After Nongmenford

Chapter 113 113 Bleach
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That night, Su Ling'er sweated profusely under the copper oil lamp as usual, tinkering with the ointment.

In order to ensure efficacy.

He crushed the snake gall that Leng Yi gave him into powder, and added two-thirds of the powder into the ointment.

This is the gallbladder of a century-old boa constrictor!

The efficacy of the medicine is absolutely leveraged.

If all of them were added, Leng Yi's skin might not be able to bear it.

Although his skin looked dark and healthy, with a wheat-colored luster.

But no matter how good the skin is, it cannot withstand the corrosion of the powerful ointment.

What's more, Leng Yi's skin has been strongly corroded by the tattoo potion, and it is more fragile than other people's skin.

When she prepared the ointment.

Be even more careful, don't bleach the prison word tattoo, and burn other people's skin.

That was a failure.

Finally, on the second day, she applied all the ointment on Leng Yi's face for a long time, and it was time to take off the ointment.

Su Ling'er stood in front of Leng Yi, ready to take off the ointment on Leng Yi's face.

She took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little nervous.

This is the nervousness she has never experienced in the modern times of plastic surgery.

Both look forward to and fear.

Hope and disappointment coexist.

Can it be done in one fell swoop?Anyway, we have to face it.

Su Ling'er took a deep breath again, and raised her slender fingers above Leng Yi's face with a little hesitation.

"Do it with confidence, don't have any burden in your heart."

Leng Yi closed his eyes, his voice was low and mellow, and it floated into her ears leisurely.

Gives a sense of calm and stability.

Su Ling'er put the hand above Leng Yi's face, and took off the ointment without hesitation.

The black ointment was peeled off piece by piece from Leng Yi's left face, revealing the face where the medicine juice remained?
The whole skin looks dark.

Su Linger's heart sank.

Oops, did it fail again?
Didn't the tattoos on Brother Yi's face get bleached?

Do you still have some tattoos left as before?

Su Ling'er's mood suddenly sank, as if she didn't even have the courage to break off the remaining ointment.

"what's wrong?"

Leng Yi immediately noticed Suning'er's depression.Fortunately, the ointment in the corner of his eye was broken off by Su Linger.

His eyes can be opened with impunity.

But what came into his eyes was Su Linger's little gray face, which looked extremely pitiful.

Seeing Leng Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

The girl's slender and white fingers suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The fingers curled slightly, even a little at a loss.

It seems to be hesitating whether to continue to remove the remaining ointment?

"Let me do it!"

Leng Yi's generous and warm big hand held Su Ling'er's bewildered little hand in time.

With the other hand, he quickly removed the ointment from his face.

Su Linger lowered her head silently.

The former ambition has become full of decadence.

She was too embarrassed to look at Leng Yi's face.

She is obviously such a proud person.

In modern times, she is famous all over the world for her exquisite skills, and she is so proud that she walks with wind.

Now I can't even bleach a small tattoo well.

This feeling...is really uncomfortable.

This kind of heart gap... no one can match.

"Silly girl, what's the matter? If the prescription you made this time is not good, then you can improve the prescription tomorrow."

Leng Yi's slender fingers gently scratched the tip of Su Ling'er's small and delicate nose, with a calm expression on his face.

His little girl!

Failure is unacceptable at all.

It is said that the successful experience is obtained in exchange for many failures. A man like him who once stood at the top of the pyramid did not fail in the end.

At least for now it's a complete failure.

No one is born a king. Every step a king takes is the blood of countless successful and unsuccessful people.

Su Linger: "..."

Brother Yi really treats himself as a guinea pig.

He intends to be a test subject, but he doesn't have the perseverance to experiment with him.

If she doesn't succeed this time, she may find it difficult to revive her ambition.

At least she had to reflect on herself when she was studying pharmacology.

Have you underestimated the side effects of medicinal materials and the effect of mutual restraint between medicinal materials?

"Okay, are you still talking?"

Leng Yi's big hand has been holding Su Ling'er's small hand without letting go, now he gently squeezes the girl's slender little fingers, signaling Su Ling'er not to be discouraged.

Leng Yi's patience has never been better than before, which has never happened before.

If Homecoming is here.

It is estimated that the jaw teeth and so on have already fallen to the ground in fright.

Is this still their cold, calm, decisive master?
I'm afraid it's fake?
Su Ling'er felt a little embarrassed.

She is an underage girl with the mentality of an adult woman, and she still needs other people to comfort her?
Alas, the main reason is that this incident hit her too much.

Bitten to the thorn.

"Brother Yi, let's go and wash our faces first."

Since Brother Yi is so generous, he didn't blame her, but he came here to excuse her.

She continued to sink down.

It doesn't seem too good either.

Now Brother Yi goes to wash his face clean.

See how many tattoos are left?

At that time, she will formulate a detailed treatment strategy.

"Well, it's good for you to stay here, and I will do the rest myself."

Look at Su Ling'er's sample.

Feeling guilty, I went to help him wash his face.

He is a big man with hands and feet, how can he let a little girl do it.

Isn't it just to wash your face?
Leng Yi gently let go of Su Ling'er's little hand, secretly practiced his kung fu, and with a light kung fu under his feet, he came to the creek with a swish.

He bent down and saw the clear surface of the stream, his sharp face was reflected in the stream, handsome as cast, only the top of his left face was covered by black concoction.

Can't see my own situation clearly.

Leng Yi bent down gracefully, took up the clear stream with both hands, and poured it on his face.

The clear and cool stream soaked his wheat-colored face, and drops of crystal clear water flowed down his handsome face.

It took away the black concoction left on the face.

Leng Yi made great movements, constantly picking up clear water from the stream and pouring it on his face.

The long and slender hands quickly cleaned and rubbed on the face, but it only took a quarter of an hour.

Leng Yi had already washed his face, and gently brushed his slender hands over his face to remove excess water droplets.

Maybe it was because the stream in the mountain was too clear and refreshing, Leng Yi felt extremely refreshed after washing.

While Leng Yi was washing his face, Su Ling'er was not idle either, she poured out all her herbs again.

I am going to make a new prescription, and develop a new ointment tonight.

As the saying goes, from where do you fall?Where to get up?

Since the previous two prescriptions failed.

Then she has to change a direction, and she can't just think about bleaching her tattoos.

(End of this chapter)