mtl008 Chapter 369 I can heal your face!
Chapter 369 I can heal your face!
With Luo Yinyin's encouragement, Wen Jiu became more confident.
From then on, she was no longer timid at home. When she was alone in her room, she would let the wound breathe, and when she went downstairs to eat, she would put on a disposable scar patch.
The only bad thing is that this scar patch is not very breathable. If it is applied for a long time, it will not be good for the wound.
But for now, we can only make do with it. With it, we can interact with the babies normally every day without worrying about scaring them. Wen Jiu is already very satisfied.
Huo Beimo was still trying to find a way to cure Wen Jiu's skin. On this day, he did not go to the company. Instead, he asked Wen Jiu to prepare early in the morning and went to the hospital with him, saying that he had found a top-notch doctor. The scar removal expert asked Wen Jiu to go to the hospital for an interview.
Hearing the word face-to-face consultation, Wen Jiu's scalp became numb again. After wearing the scar patch, she had not faced others with her real skin for a long time, but if she had a face-to-face consultation, she would have to show the wound to the doctor. She felt pity when she thought about it.
However, after thinking about it, doctors who are experts in this field must have seen many similar cases, and they may not be surprised.
Moreover, if you don’t see a doctor, the scar will never heal for the rest of your life.
Thinking of this, she plucked up the courage to follow Hobeimo to the hospital.
Early in the morning, there was already a long queue at the door of the expert doctor's clinic. It was really difficult to make an appointment with him.
Huo Beimo didn't queue up. Under the guidance of the hospital receptionist, he went directly into the doctor's consulting room.
When the old doctor saw the arrival of Hobeimer and his wife, he stood up and shook hands with Hobeimer enthusiastically.
After that, he sat down in his seat, and Wen Jiu sat down on the chair next to his table.
He asked about Wen Jiu's age and so on, and finally said: "Mrs. Huo, can you please take off the mask? I have to see the injury before I can determine the final treatment plan."
Wen Jiu had been mentally prepared to take off her mask before going out, but when it came time to do so, she still didn't have the courage.
So, he turned his head and looked up at Huo Beimo behind him, asking him for help with his eyes.
Huo Beimo patted her shoulder and said gently: "It's okay. The doctor is not someone else. It's okay."
With Huo Beimo's encouragement, Wen Jiu finally faced the old doctor and took off his mask.
Maybe Wen Jiu was as beautiful as a porcelain doll except for the parts covered by the mask. Suddenly the scars were exposed, and even the doctor's expression control was out of control.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and frowned, his expression full of disgust.
Wen Jiu has been very sensitive recently, and when he catches such an expression, his heart feels as if he is being pricked by thousands of needles.
She put on a mask reflexively and wanted to flee the scene.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Huo Beimo suddenly grabbed the doctor's collar, his expression burning with uncontrollable anger.
"Mr. Huo, Mrs. Huo, what are you doing? I didn't do anything." The old doctor looked innocent.
"Who asked you to show that expression to her? Who asked you?" Huo Beimo shouted.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mrs. Huo to be injured so seriously... It's really unimaginable that you are willing to take her around to seek medical advice after she is injured like this."
The doctor's face was full of horror. Although he was telling the truth, he undoubtedly gave Wen Jiu another injection.
Even doctors who are experts in this field are frightened by her face, which shows how serious it is.
"Forget it, Beimo, I don't blame you, I look really scary now."
Wen Jiu lowered his head as he spoke and quickly left the consulting room.
Seeing Wen Jiu fleeing away, Huo Beimo let go of the doctor's collar and chased her away.
At night, Wen Jiu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She felt very sad when she thought of the old doctor seeing the injured expression on her face. However, Huo Beimo lost his temper at that time, which also made her feel very insecure.
Does Bei Mo mind her current appearance? Is that why you're so angry?
No, no, no, she can't think about it anymore. He just feels sorry for her and cares about her, so he doesn't want others to look at her like that.
After Wen Jiu comforted herself, she closed her eyes. At this time, she felt her waist tighten, and Huo Beimo, who was sleeping, held her tightly in his arms.
In his warm embrace, her heart was healed.
After thinking about it, even though passers-by would be frightened when they saw her, Huo Beimo was still willing to hold her to sleep. Moreover, now she was as gentle as water and had no temper at all. She was already very, very good.
Although Wen Jiu had adjusted her mentality, after that, Huo Beimo proposed to take her to see a doctor, but she agreed to whatever he said. She tried her best to delay while forcing herself to do some mental construction, but when she thought of that The old doctor's expression made her lose her courage.
Until this day, Wen Jiu received a WeChat message.
It was actually sent by Ling Shuai.
The two have been friends for many years, but Ling Shuai has only sent her messages a handful of times.
If he hadn't taken the initiative to send a message, Wen Jiu would have almost forgotten that he was in the WeChat address book.
[Can I meet you? I hope to be your primary care physician, I can heal your face. 】
At that moment, Wen Jiu seemed to see hope.
Suddenly she remembered that when she was in the hospital, apart from Huo Beimo and Luo Yinyin, two people close to her who didn't show any expressions of disgust when they looked at her face, there was another person, Ling Shuai.
But isn’t this guy an expert in vegetative awakening? Can scars be cured?
[I want to talk to Beimo. ] Wen Jiu replied.
【Um! 】
At this time, Huo Beimo happened to return home.
Recently, he was thinking of ways to treat Wen Jiu's face every day, but the client didn't even give the doctors a chance to see him, so he really had no choice.
Unexpectedly, Wen Jiu actually took the initiative and said: "Xiao Shuai said that he can heal my face. I want to meet him, okay?"
She had always known that Huo Beimo was very suspicious and had no trust in his wife and friends when it came to relationships. Naturally, she had to get his permission before she could meet Ling Shuai.
Huo Beimo hesitated when he heard Ling Shuai's name.
As if he had made up his mind, he replied: "Okay, let's go directly to his house."
Today, Ling Shuai still lives in a villa in a famous city in Beidu.
When the two of them arrived at his house, they felt that his house was big and cold. There was only one person living in the luxurious villa, and they were not even willing to hire a nanny. They only occasionally hired hourly workers to help with cleaning. How could it not be miserable?
Ling Shuai glanced at the mask on Wen Jiu's face, his face serious.
"Lao Ling, are you sure you can do scar repair?" Huo Beimo asked.
"How will you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it? I plan to take pictures of the wounds on Xiaojiu's face and make a private treatment plan for her." Ling Shuai said seriously.
No joke at all.