Under Bai Fengjiu's careful care, Jin Wushuang's injuries recovered quickly. A few days later, the gauze wrapped around her face was taken down.

But Jin Wushuang has to face another heavy blow, which is to face up to his destruction.

In order not to let Jin Wushuang see her face, Bai Fengjiu threw away all the mirrors in the room, and even a layer of non-reflective film was pasted on the glass of the doors and windows. However, even if she thought about it carefully, it was not foolproof.

While washing up, Jin Wushuang still saw the scars on his face from the reflection of the water.

Although she knew that she was disfigured, she still couldn't accept it when facing reality.

That night, Jin Wushuang went to the rooftop and blew the cool breeze all night.

Bai Fengjiu witnessed everything and did not come forward to comfort her, because all the words were futile.

The next morning, Bai Fengjiu got up as usual to make breakfast, Jin Wushuang also came out to eat, and then went back to the room to lie down.

Jin Guoer bit the chopsticks and looked heartbroken: "When I came back from the hospital, my sister became like this. When I lay down like this, the good man also fell ill."

Bai Fengjiu packed up the dishes, looked at Jin Wushuang's bedroom, and whispered: "It's all because of the burn on your face. Your sister is competitive. Now it's like this. How do you let her go out?"

Jin Wushuang pursed her lips. Everyone has a love for beauty. If it were him, he would probably have a desire to commit suicide.

Suddenly, Jin Guoer's eyes lit up and she said, "The plastic surgery industry in neighboring countries is developed, so why not take my sister to plastic surgery."

Plastic surgery requires a lot of money, so Bai Fengjiu can certainly take it out, but he doesn't want Jin Wushuang to go, after all, he is using a knife on his face.

Bai Fengjiu said: "I have a medicine specially used to treat scald scars in my hometown. I will buy some to cook them later. Soon, the scars on Wushuang's face will disappear."

Jin Guoer widened her eyes and asked, "Is there such a magical medicine?"

Bai Fengjiu smiled and said, "You will know if you try it. If it doesn't work, it's not too late for us to have plastic surgery."

Jin Guoer snatched the bowls and chopsticks from Bai Fengjiu's hand and urged: "I'll clean up, you go and get the medicine."

"No hurry, it's not too late for me to finish washing the bowl."

Jin Guoer refused to listen and forced Bai Fengjiu to unbutton her apron and pushed him out of the door.

Bai Fengjiu shook her head and smiled bitterly. This girl is really an anxious temper.

After going downstairs, Bai Fengjiu took a taxi and headed straight to the city.

The medicine Bai Fengjiu mentioned is just a very common trauma medicine, commonly referred to as a golden sore medicine.

However, after his improvement, the effect is even more significant. Not only can the wound heal quickly, but it also leaves no scars, and it is also very effective for scalding.

Nowadays, Chinese medicines are of varying quality. In order to ensure the quality and efficacy of Chinese medicine, Bai Fengjiu found the largest Chinese medicine store in Dongzhou City.

The pharmacist took the Chinese medicine from Bai Fengjiu's hand and his eyes lit up.

"What a good calligraphy!" the pharmacist exclaimed: "Which master's work is this?"

Jiubi smiled and answered the question irrelevantly: "Three doses of medicine, I'm in a hurry."

Seeing that the young man was reluctant to say it, the pharmacist stopped asking questions and turned around to get the medicine from a medicine cabinet that looked like a wall behind him.

There are more than thirty kinds of medicines from Bai Fengjiu, and the pound requirements are very strict. The pharmacist took nearly an hour to catch all three pairs of Chinese medicines from Bai Fengjiu.

After paying the money, the pharmacist returned the medicine slip to Bai Fengjiu, but found that the young man had already paid and left.

"Sir, your prescription!" The pharmacist chased out, and there were many pedestrians on the road, and there was no trace of the young man.

"So?" A majestic voice came from behind.

The pharmacist turned around and an old man stood behind him. Although his hair was gray, his figure was straight, his face was rosy, and he was full of energy.

"Old Huo!" The pharmacist greeted respectfully and said, "A young man came to grab the medicine just now, but he forgot to take the prescription."

Huo Simiao glanced at the prescription in the pharmacist's hand, nodded, and then stepped into the pharmacy.

The pharmacist hurriedly followed in, served tea and water, more respectful and filial than serving his father.

Huo Simiao is not an ordinary person. He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine and has the title of the No. 1 master. He is famous throughout China and has his disciples all over China, and is the pillar of the medical field.

After he was 60 years old, Huo Simiao retired, but he was a person who couldn't rest. He was obsessed with medicine and felt uncomfortable all over his body if he didn't treat people for a day.

The pharmacy invited him to the clinic, and Huo Simiao agreed happily that he would come once a week and not receive a medical fee, so he would do something for him.

Huo Simiao is famous for a long time. Since he came to this pharmacy for treatment, there have been a constant stream of people visiting the doctor. Today is no exception. There have been long queues outside.

However, Huo Simiao did not come to see as many people as the doctors in the hospital. He had quotas every day, five people in the morning and five people in the afternoon.

Although Huo Simiao was full of energy, he was already old and was a little tired after seeing the five patients.

The pharmacist hurriedly brought tea and gave him a hot towel to wipe his face.

Taking a sip of tea, Huo Simiao picked up a piece of paper on the table, looking ten lines at a glance, and a sudden burst of brightness broke out in his eyes.

Bai Fengjiu returned to the rental house, the living room was empty, and her mother-in-law Russell Qin went out to play again. Guoer left a note on the desk and said that she was going out to buy vegetables.

Jin Wushuang's door was not closed, leaving a crack. Bai Fengjiu saw her still lying on the bed, motionless, like a vegetable.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Bai Fengjiu pulled out the casserole from the cabinet.

This was bought for Gu Youqing's medicine last time, but I didn't expect it to be used so soon.

Put the casserole on the gas stove, pour water, ignite the fire, and put medicine. After a while, the kitchen was filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

This kind of golden sore medicine was originally made into powder, but Jin Wushuang is not an open wound. In order to remove scald scars, it is necessary to make a ointment, which is more conducive to absorption.

After boiling out the medicinal properties, filtering out the medicinal residue, and then boiling the decoction into a paste, this procedure took Bai Fengjiu three hours.

The sound of the door lock being twisted outside came from outside. The door opened and Jin Guoer came back with the vegetable basket.

Jinguoer bought a lot of things, including vegetables, meat, fruits and a bucket of oil. It was very difficult and looked very embarrassed.

After putting the vegetables in the kitchen, Jin Guoer started to nag, saying that the aunt who bought vegetables was too stingy and was not cheap for 50 cents, and the boss who sold pork was not generous at all, and did not give her a few pieces of pig skin.

Bai Fengjiu smiled, but she didn't expect that this pampered second lady of the Jin family would become so merciless.

The panting Jin Guoer pounced on the sofa, and Bai Fengjiu poured a glass of water for her.

Jin Guoer said obediently: "Thank you brother-in-law, by the way, have the medicine prepared for my sister been prepared?"

Bai Fengjiu shook a porcelain bottle in her hand and said, "It's done."

Jin Guoer snatched it and opened the bottle stopper. It was a milky white ointment inside, which was fragrant.

"I thought it was dark."

Bai Fengjiu said: "Put three times a day, apply the affected area, and the scar will disappear within half a month."
Chapter completed!