Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 328 Becoming a Little Fairy Again

As time passed and summer entered, the bruises on Si Moai's face did not heal over and over again.

She was forced to suspend classes and recuperate at home.

Counting the days, time flies so fast, Tuanzi is about to usher in the weekly banquet.

However, because it happened to coincide with this year's Muhua's anniversary celebration, the weekly banquet and anniversary celebration were arranged at the same time.

According to the plan, Zhan Qingxiao originally planned to hold a press conference on this day to announce the wedding schedule between him and Qiuqian.

I'm afraid it won't work now.

"How many foreign scar repair experts have come?" Walking out of the hotel, Zhan Qingxiao asked the assistant behind him.

Gan Sen said, "Ten more came today, but none of them worked."

Zhan Qingxiao frowned even tighter, "How is her condition?"

"My wife's mood is quite stable, I just asked when you will go home."

The two were talking, when a majestic mezzo-soprano came from behind: "Qing Xiao."

Zhan Qingxiao paused.

Behind him stood a graceful woman surrounded by bodyguards.

Shen Jia, his biological mother.

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Moore Castle.

After driving away the fifth batch of experts who came to help her see her face, Si Moai sat cross-legged on the master bed.

Quack doctors mistaken people!

She swore she would never trust these quack doctors again.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Si Moai remembered the white jade ointment that Rong Que gave her last time. After Zhan Qingxiao took it away, she put it on the bedside table, and it has never been used since then.

Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found the small bottle of white jade ointment, picked a little, and applied it on her face.

The refreshing and cooling sensation penetrates into the skin quickly.

Si Love was surprised to find that the ointment was very effective.

For the next few days, she would pick some up and apply it on her face every morning and evening, and the injury was indeed getting better and better. When the wound was about to heal, the white jade ointment ran out...

Si Love: "..."

孽 孽!
Fortunately, she had Qi Yanyu's WeChat, and asked in private chat: "Yanyu, do you still have the secret medicine that your boss gave me last time? I've used it up."

Qi Yanyu: "Is the injury healed?"

Si Lovely: "No, but it's very effective."

Qi Yan said, "This is the secret medicine handed down by the Rong family. According to legend, the prescription has been lost. The bottle that the boss gave you is the only one left. Lovely, are you okay? There will be no scars on your face." Bar?"

Qi Yanyu felt guilty immediately, "If I hadn't dragged you to the Jingwu Doo gym, you wouldn't have met Zhan Fei and Zhan Fu."

Si Moai didn't reply to the message, because she was calling Jiang Kai quickly, looking for help from the Eagle Medical Center.

Not going to class for more than half a month, Jiang Kai thought Si Moai was imprisoned by Zhan Qingxiao.

As soon as I received the phone call, I started talking endlessly, "Si Moai! You still know how to find me! How many quizzes do you owe me?! Master said that if you don't finish the [-] Chinese medicine papers by the end of this year , will deduct my salary! How will you compensate for this loss?"

This money fan, every time he speaks, he never leaves money.

Si Love went straight to the point and said, "Do you know the secret recipe of the white jade ointment?"

"White jade cream?"

"Yes! It's for treating the face."

"What's wrong with your face?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just say you know?"

"I've heard Master mention it before." Jiang Kai rubbed his chin, "However, it's a century-old prescription, and now only a fragment is left. But Master seems to have a lot of this ointment, You want me to sell it to you!"

Jiang Kai's mean tone is like a small vendor selling second-hand discs at the bridgehead.

When Si Moai heard this, her heart, which had been hanging for many days, finally fell back into her stomach, "How many?"

"There are about 10 bottles in storage."

"10 bottles? Century-old secret medicine, your family has 10 bottles? How about cheating ghosts?"

"What did I lie to you for? Ever since my patriarch, the Eagle Clinic has accepted men but not women. The entire Eagle Clinic is full of rough men. Who used white jade to anoint this sissy thing?"

Mr. Mei has an unwritten rule that he only saves the dead, not the living.

In other words, unless the person is dying of illness, the master will visit the doctor according to his mood, and most of the people who visit the doctor are terminally ill.

It is impossible for him to do something as trivial as treating a scar.

So even if a bottle of white jade ointment is priceless, in Jiang Kai's eyes, it is worthless.

"30 a bottle, you give me 300 million, and I will send it to you tomorrow." Jiang Kai vowed.

"Three thousand."

"Three thousand? You robbed it! Don't sell it! You'll be so ugly!"

"Okay." Si Moai was calm and composed, "It's fine if you don't sell me. I'll find Lu Xun later and ask him if there is any rule in the medical clinic that prohibits disciples from reselling medicine bottles, and ask him to go back and check the accounts."

Jiang Kai: "Okay, okay, three thousand is three thousand, 10 bottles total [-], transfer or cash?"

Si Lovely: "Three thousand for 10 bottles."

Jiang Kai: "..."

The next day, Si Moai received Jiang Kai's white jade ointment, no more, no less, ten bottles were just right.

In fact, after waking up last night, the wound on his face had already healed, and Si Moai found that the skin around the wound that had been rubbed with the ointment seemed to become fairer and smoother, and even the scar from last year had disappeared. It's so faded it's almost invisible.

wow!

This ointment is really miraculous, and the effect of increasing muscle and snowing skin is not just an exaggeration.

Dark as ink.

After Si Loo applied the last bottle of white jade ointment, she turned on the faucet and buried her face in clear water. After washing off the ointment, crystal drops of water rolled down from her fair and flawless skin.

A face that could be broken by blows was printed in the mirror.

Si Love's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, her face had completely recovered, it was even smoother and fairer than before, watery, tender and flawless.

The main reason is that she is afraid that using it topically will cause uneven skin tone.

She used those ten bottles of white jade ointment as a mask in the end.

The current skin condition is comparable to that of a baby, and I am absolutely jealous of a vote of green tea and white lotus.

Si Moai was in a very good mood, after playing with Tuanzi for a while at night, she turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Tonight, Zhan Qingxiao estimated that he would arrive home very late again.

The man is very busy this week, and the time he can go home to accompany her every day is probably late at night, because Si Aiqi had been wearing gauze on her face before, and he didn't know that her face had healed.

Si Love slept until midnight, a pair of burning arms wrapped around her waist, and wrapped her into a broad and strong embrace.

"You smell so good."

With a deep magnetic voice accompanied by hot breath, the man buried his face in her shoulder and hugged her tightly from behind.

Si Moqi, half asleep and half awake, muttered, "You're back?"

The lips were suddenly blocked by burning lips and tongue. In the darkness, the man smelled of alcohol and scorched her ears, "I miss you."

He kissed the tip of her nose and chin, and felt that the girl's face seemed a little more beautiful than before, and it carried a faint fragrance of flowers and herbs, "Is your face better? What skin care products did you use?"

Si Moqi was so kissed that she lost sleepiness, she reached out to grab his big palm and put it on her face, "Feel it."

Within reach, there is a piece of smooth skin, without feeling the blockage of scabs at all.

He looked startled, "Where is the scar?"

"It's gone." Si Momo whispered, "Your wife and I have turned back into a little fairy again."

Zhan Qingxiao's breathing was stagnant, and he reached out to turn on the light.

(End of this chapter)