Looking at Jiang Yuan falling into despair, Wang Lin had no waves in her heart. She was tired of all this in front of her.

"It's not true. There's no way. I do have a way to restore your appearance temporarily. However, that's a way to deceive yourself and others."

Wang Lin's words rekindled hope in Jiang Yuan's heart. She seemed to grasp the last straw and grabbed Wang Lin's hand: "what way? Didn't you lie to me?"

Wang Lin's mouth gradually raised an arc and asked softly in front of Jiang Yuan, "have you heard of human skin masks?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned! She hasn't heard of human skin masks, but isn't that a legendary thing? What era is it now? Is this kind of thing really useful? Isn't it fake to wear a mask on your face? We are not fools. We can see it at a glance.

The human skin mask you said is certainly not an ordinary human skin mask. It is one of the newly developed treasures of their sect. It uses imitation human skin. The texture and feel are almost the same as real human skin. It is as thin as cicada wings. After wearing it, you can change your current appearance. Because the materials made of this thing are very precious, only a few important disciples of the sect can be contacted, and Wang Lin is one of them.

"You're lucky. Not long ago, I just got the permission and had an opportunity to make a human skin mask. I can make a mask for you with simulated human skin. After wearing the mask, you can go out and meet people."

Jiang Yuan was a little skeptical about this. After all, since this kind of thing is light and thin, its covering power should not be enough. The injury on her face is now ugly, and everyone will be frightened when they see it. Can a thin mask cover such a serious injury?

"Will it really work?" she said with uncertainty. After all, it's not a joke. If this mask is really so good, can't she always wear it and don't care about the scars on her face?

"Of course, this mask has limitations. It will fit your skin. Even people with good eyesight will not see it. However, when you wear it, the mask will fall off when you encounter water. The most important thing is that although this mask is good, you can't wear it for more than four hours every day. Your skin needs ventilation. The mask is comfortable, and the permeability will not be so good. It's stuffy for a long time If it's too long, the wound on your face will be more difficult to heal. "

Jiang Yuan frowned when she heard this. This mask sounds good, but she can only wear it for four hours a day, which means that she can only see people for about four hours? What should she do if it's time?

"I can't spend only four hours meeting people every day! Can't I wear this mask longer?"

Jiang Yuan said with a light smile, "of course, but I said it's not conducive to the healing of the wound on your face. I can't guarantee whether your injury will worsen over time. It's best not to wear it for too long."

Jiang Yuan nodded and reminded herself again and again that it was just a mask. She would wear it when she went out to see people and take it off when she didn't see people, which would not affect the healing of the wound. But she didn't know that when she really put on the mask, she had a terrible idea and didn't want to take it off again. These are all later words.

Jiang Yuan and Wang Lin reach an agreement. Jiang Yuan is willing to listen to Wang Lin from now on in order to get the man's skin mask. As for medicine, she doesn't need to take any more. The medicine she takes can repair her face, but it will take a long time, but it is enough within the service life of this mask.

The only difference is that Jiang Yuan takes medicine once a month, but twice. This means that the Jiang family needs to spend more money to buy medicine. At the same time, Luo Yufeng's face also needs treatment, and Jiang Hongyi also needs this medicine to maintain his life. In this way, the situation of the Jiang family is a little embarrassed.

Without enough money, they can only help the people of the witch doctor school in exchange for drugs, which means that they will be completely controlled by the people of the witch doctor school. Jiang Yuan can't change the current situation no matter how she doesn't want to.

When Jiang Yuan promised, Wang Lin took a tube of blood from Jiang Yuan's body. Jiang Yuan was curious and wanted to ask Wang Lin what the use of this tube of blood was.

Wang Lin gave her a wary look: "when you come to our sect, the first thing you need to learn is not to ask. I will naturally tell you what you should know. It's no use asking what you shouldn't know."

Jiang Yuan understood, stopped questioning and immediately changed the topic: "well, Wang Lin, when can the mask you just told me be done?"

"48 hours at the latest! At your current recovery speed, it will take half a month for you to wear this mask. Now, it's no use worrying."

The mask needs to fit with the skin. If she hasn't grown new skin on her face, she can't use this mask. Jiang Yuan was anxious, but she could only wait quietly in the hospital. Jiang Yuan's burn was judged to be a second degree burn. It will take two weeks to recover. These two weeks are a long suffering for her.

The more you look forward to it, the more you will feel that time is too slow.

In these two weeks, Jiang Yunge also recuperated in yujingyuan. She can leave the hospital only because there is a better environment in yujingyuan for her to recuperate, and there are many people at home who can take care of her, so it will be more convenient to do anything. A week later, Jiang Yunge's wound began to itch, which was a good thing for her.

It's just that the itching feeling is so uncomfortable that Jiang Yunge is a little fidgety.

Looking at the wound on her foot, she wanted to grasp it with her hands, but she couldn't move. This is the most painful thing in the world. She looked down at her feet and was going to touch them gently. She was scolded by Lu Mingyuan before she met her.

"What are you doing? Do you want your foot? You're a doctor. You don't know how dirty your hands are. Do you think you've recovered too well when you touch the wound with your hand?"

Jiang Yunge hasn't been scolded by his grandfather for a long time. He can only look at his grandfather innocently: "but it's really itchy."

"This shows that meat is growing. The more this time, the more you can't catch or touch it. If you can't stand it, you can do something else to distract your attention. Anyway, you can't catch it." he said, handing Jiang Yunge a fan to let her fan when she can't stand it, which can relieve her a little.

This taste tortured her for a week, and even made her unable to sleep at night.

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