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Qiao Shuwan was stunned.

The next second, she saw a rash on Zhan Luohan's fair face.

No! Can't Zhan Luohan eat pomegranate seeds? But before, grandma didn't say he was allergic to pomegranate seeds!

If he is allergic to allergies, grandma will definitely tell her...

"The pomegranate seeds I gave you. Are you allergic to pomegranate seeds?" Qiao Shuwan's clear eyes were full of worry. She grabbed his arm and reached a small hand to his lips, "Quick, spit it out!"

Zhan Luohan tried hard to restrain his physical discomfort, took off her hand and turned around and quickly went to the bathroom. After locking the door, he immediately spitted all the pomegranate seeds that had not yet swallowed into the trash can.

At the same time, a bloody color surged in his mind, and in an instant he felt that he could not breathe!

The original owner's body was not allergic to pomegranate seeds, but Fu Yechen was allergic to pomegranate seeds. He thought that after traveling through time, this body would make him no longer allergic.

But unexpectedly, it was not the case!

Maybe the reason why he is allergic is not just the pomegranate seeds, but also the blood-red memories about it!

......

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Qiao Shuwan's knocking sounds kept coming outside the door.

"How are you doing? Open the door and let me in!" Qiao Shuwan's voice was full of worry.

Allergies are not trivial. If they are not treated in time, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Fight Luo Han, fight Luo Han!" Qiao Shuwan shouted out his name anxiously, and the strength of slapping the door became heavier. Before she knew it, a few clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

If she knew he was allergic to him, she wouldn't let him eat it!

It's all her fault... it's all her fault...

As she thought about it, she cried out. From childhood to adulthood, except for her grandmother who left her, she was so sad that she couldn't extricate herself. There was nothing that could knock her down!

Unexpectedly, now I feel so guilty about fighting Luo Han and can't extricate myself!

Through the door, Zhan Luohan heard the helpless sob, and his heart ached. He slowly moved his footsteps to the bathroom door and opened the door.

After seeing the pale and weak face of Zhan Luo Han, Qiao Shuwan immediately reached out and held his arm, "How are you? Lying down quickly, I'll show you!"

"Little girl, don't cry, I'm fine!" Zhan Luohan tried hard to curl the corners of his lips, smiled weakly, raised his hand and gently rubbed her fine and soft black hair.

It was already this time, and he was still worried about her...

While Qiao Shuwan felt heartbroken, her heart felt a soreness.

"What's okay, lie down!"

Under Qiao Shuwan's insistence, Zhan Luohan finally cooperated to lie on the soft big bed, but he was drowsy and had no strength at all.

Seeing his sleepy appearance, Qiao Shuwan became even more worried.

"Don't sleep, I'll tell you a story!"

Zhan Luohan's remaining consciousness made him nod his head gently.

"I, actually I..." In fact, she was the little girl who saved him in the hotel that night...

Before she could finish her words, the person on the bed had fallen asleep.

Qiao Shuwan's little hand gently placed his weak pulse, turned around and found the square suitcase, and took out the acupuncture bag from it.

After simply disinfecting the poison, he picked up a slender silver needle and stabbed it at the acupoints in his body.

At the same time, she opened the tablet at the head of the bed and ordered allergy medicine takeout.

......

After the acupuncture, Zhan Luohan's pulse finally stabilized.

Qiao Shuwan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just then, the phone made a vibrating sound, and the takeaway was coming!

After tucking the corners of his back for Zhan Luohan, Qiao Shuwan went downstairs to get the medicine.

Fortunately, grandma went out for a walk, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain to the old man if she was hit!

But allergies are not trivial. In theory, grandma shouldn't have told her...
Chapter completed!