Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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"ID card? What's that from?"

Xuehu sat up lazily, pulled her to sit beside him and asked.

Yang Zimei had no choice but to explain briefly.

"So that's the case."

Xuehu looked at the wig and hat in front of him, "Choose one for me."

"Xuehu, if you want to wear a wig, your long hair may have to be cut short."

Yang Zimei remembered that at the auction in city b, Xuehu's stunning appearance also had her hair cut short.

"Okay, you cut it for me."

Xuehu has no objections.

In fact, for their monster race, the longer the hair, the stronger the spiritual power.

Of course, the spiritual power will not be weakened just because the hair is cut short.

"I cut it?"

Yang Zi smiled happily, "Okay, if you don't dislike my craftsmanship, I'll cut it for you. Anyway, I cut Xiaoqian's hair. I'm still good at cutting hair."

In her last life, she didn't have the money to go to a barber shop, and her long hair was troublesome and sloppy, and she usually cut her own hair.

Of course, if you cut it yourself, it will not look good.

Xiaoqian doesn't want to be touched on the head by anyone except her, so the task of helping him cut his hair can only fall on her.

She has a whole set of simple tools for cutting hair on hand.

Yang Zimei went to get the hair cutting tools.

"Xuehu, I want to remove your head wrap."

Yang Zimei said to Xuehu cautiously.

Xuehu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Yang Zimei untied the cloth carefully.

The horrible top of the head was scorched black, but fortunately, there was no rotten black water.

Vaguely smell the smell of snow lotus.

"Xuehu, do you use snow lotus flowers to apply?"

Yang Zimei thought that he ate a thousand-year-old snow lotus that day, and vaguely guessed that it should be picked by Xuehu and wanted to put it on Reggio's place.

"Well, apply some."

Snow Lake replied.

"That's a pity. I actually ate that thousand-year-old snow lotus. Maybe it will be useful for your burnt."

"It's useless, at most it can stop the black water from seeping out. But it's very useful for you."

Xuehu looked back at her slightly, "Do you think the top of my head is disgusting?"

"It's ugly, but not disgusting. In my mind, Xuehu, you will always be the most perfect monster."

Yang Zimei looked at the top of his head and said, "I hope I can have a chance to meet Thunder God. By the way, when there is thunder next time, I have to stand in the rain and shout, call Thunder God down, and help you heal."

"Stupid girl, don't do this. Thunder God has a bad temper. If you dare to say that, he will definitely strike you on the head with a thunderbolt!"

Xuehu laughed angrily.

Yang Zimei shuddered.

She is still afraid of thunder and lightning.

However, this will not stop her determination to meet Thor.

Even if she is struck to death by Thor, she still has to try.

Yang Zimei picked up the scissors and carefully cut Xuehu's hair.

Xuehu's hair grows extremely well.

Thick black, soft and tough, Yang Zimei carefully placed the hair cut from his head on a tray aside, ready to use it as a souvenir.

She cut it short neatly, then picked up a wig and put it on for him.

This wig is very handsome, very Korean-style blonde short and medium short hair.

"Hey, it suits your temperament very well. Hehe, even those guys who have plastic surgery in Korea, standing with you, can only be reduced to a sad supporting role."

Yang Zimei smiled with satisfaction, "Put on this shirt and trousers again."

Xuehu didn't object either, and just wanted to take off the robe she was wearing directly in front of her.

Yang Zimei was startled, and hurriedly covered her face, "Xuehu, I'm going out, you change your clothes yourself, otherwise, I have a nosebleed, and you can't afford it."

After finishing speaking, she quickly backed out and closed the door.

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