After she wears it back

Chapter 20 Nirvana Cream

"It is indeed my responsibility to allow An Siqi to use my reputation as a gimmick to open up the sales of the live broadcast room."

"Without my connivance, there would not be so many victims in the live broadcast room today. This is my dereliction of duty, and I will not evade this responsibility."

Shi Yaoguang's tone was firm.

Zheng Ze was still dissatisfied: "Even if you say that, what's the use? If you admit that it's your responsibility, will my sister's face be restored?"

"can."

"Don't think you can clear yourself up with a few sophistry words, let me tell you, I—"

Zheng Ze wanted to speak harshly, but in the middle of speaking, he realized what Shi Yaoguang seemed to have said just now, and looked at her stupidly.

Shi Yaoguang met his eyes and said again: "Yes."

Zheng Ze said nonchalantly, "What can you do?"

"Do you think I can restore your sister's face to its original state? My answer is—yes."

Shi Yaoguang said firmly.

Zheng Xiuxin couldn't believe it: "Miss Shi, are you sure?"

After her face was ruined, she has been to several hospitals.

I have seen both Chinese and Western medicine, but there is no way.

Even plastic surgeons dare not accept her work, saying that her skin has suffered particularly severe damage, even the damaged neurons, in a word, in a word.

——It’s hopeless, please ask Gao Ming.

Shi Yaoguang said that she has a solution to the problem that even the plastic surgery hospital can't solve. Isn't this a joke?
No one present believed what she said.

Uncle Zheng's family even began to suspect her intentions.

"Miss Shi, you appear here to talk nonsense, don't you want to make a sugar-coated cannonball to perfuse us?"

Hearing this, everyone in the ward became confused, Zheng Ze asked, "Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

"Although I am old and not familiar with Internet affairs, I also know that there is a word called whitewashing."

"Whether Xiaoqi's live broadcast room is owned by An Shiqi alone, or Miss Shi also participated, I can't say for sure."

"For now, I don't mind speculating on the matter with the darkest thoughts."

Hearing what he said, Shi Yaoguang didn't show any guilt or anger, but gave him an encouraging look, signaling him to continue.

Uncle Zheng's continued: "Assuming that the live broadcast room is jointly run by An Shiqi and Miss Shi, then... if there is a problem with the products in the live broadcast room, which affects the entire live broadcast room, will you choose to abandon the car to protect the handsome?"

"Create a conflict first, and make the breakdown of your relationship public. After making the public believe that you have nothing to do with the studio, then you stand up and mediate for An Shiqi, so that she can get away with it."

"...If I didn't guess, Miss Shi, you are here now to speak for An Siqi, right?"

After the uncle of the Zheng family finished speaking, the group of relatives of the Zheng family looked at Shi Yaoguang with a bit of unkindness.

Shi Yaoguang vetoed his remarks, his eyes frank: "Your guess is wrong."

After saying that, she explained the reason for her visit: "The reason why I am here is purely for Ms. Zheng."

"Although she was injured like this, I didn't hurt her subjectively, but it does have an inseparable relationship with me. For this reason, I am willing to make a promise to restore her damaged face to its original state."

Zheng Ze snorted, "Recover if you say recover?"

"Of course." Shi Yaoguang was very confident.

Zheng Ze was choked by her attitude, and couldn't say anything to ridicule her self-defeating for a while.

"An Siqi and I have already broken up. You don't have to worry about me doing this to speak for her."

"This, after the local news comes out, you will believe it."

Zheng Ze was a little curious: "Local news?"

Shi Yaoguang: "An Shiqi spent 50 yuan to get someone to take advantage of the chaos to pour acid on me, and she has been arrested now."

Zheng Ze: "..."

"Miss Shi, you said that there is a way to restore my sister's face to its original state, is that true?"

Shi Yaoguang took out a small jade white porcelain bottle from his small bag: "Whether what I said is true, test it, and you will know?"

"This is?"

"Nirvana ointment."

As Shi Yaoguang said, he uncorked the bottle.

A strong medicinal fragrance spread instantly, and she took out a small lump of orange-red plaster and placed it in the palm of her hand.

"Nirvana Ointment takes the meaning of phoenix Nirvana, and extracts the essence of hundreds of rare herbs. Its function is to regenerate human cells, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be restored."

Hearing what she said was amazing, Zheng Ze was the first one who didn't believe it: "You said that this medicine can regenerate cells, so it can do it? Who knows if it's a counterfeit medicine? My sister's situation is like this, why don't you return it?" Do you want to create fake medicines to deceive people?"

Shi Yaoguang's eyes fell on his neck, but he didn't answer.

Zheng Ze was a little annoyed, "What do you think I am doing? Do you know that you are murdering for money?"

Shi Yaoguang nodded perfunctorily: "All right, all right, I understand."

Zheng Ze snorted, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a chill in his neck.

Looking again, it turned out that it was Shi Yaoguang who applied the orange ointment on his neck.

A few days ago, he was scratched by glass shards on his neck. The wound was quite deep, but it didn't hurt the vitals.

In the past two days, the wound showed no signs of scabbing. She suddenly applied some Nirvana ointment on her neck. Could it be...

The more Zheng Ze thought about it, the more flustered he became. After glaring at her hard, he rushed to the bathroom.

Not long after, a high-pitched hiss came from the bathroom.

Zheng Ze scooped up a handful of water, trying to wash off the ointment on his neck.

In the next second, he found that the wound on his neck had disappeared.

This is also the reason why all the people in the ward heard him screaming like a pig.

"Ozawa, why-"

Uncle Zheng's family chased into the bathroom immediately, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his concern.

Originally, the wound on Zheng Ze's neck was long enough for an adult's index finger.

Such a scar hangs on the neck, which can be seen at a glance.

Now, that scar is gone!
Uncle Zheng was also stupid.

Zheng Xiuxin waited for a while, and seeing that her uncle and younger brother were silent, she couldn't help becoming anxious.

Just when she was about to get up to take a look, she heard a burst of exclamation from the bathroom: "Fuck, what kind of black technology is this?"

After Zheng Ze finished speaking, he walked out of the bathroom clutching his neck.

Uncle Zheng followed behind in a daze.

Seeing them like this, the relatives of the Zheng family thought that something was wrong with Zheng Ze's neck, so they sent someone to call for a doctor in a hurry.

Zheng Ze didn't notice their movements at all, he walked up to Zheng Xiuxin, and slowly moved away the hand covering his neck.

Showing his clean and fair neck.

Zheng Xiuxin still remembered that before Zheng Ze rushed into the bathroom, there was still a bloodstain on his neck.

Now the bloodstain seems to have disappeared out of thin air, "This, how is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)