Chapter Fifty-Nine: Minor Surgery

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the lights in Beidu are like a rainbow, embellishing a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

A military off-road vehicle came to the gate of a villa complex on the third ring road. Jiang Hao, who was driving the vehicle, did not go in, but walked past the gate and stopped on the side of the road.

"This is Dongshan Villa, here we are." Jiang Hao said to Ning Tao who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Many celebrities live here, and a house here can easily cost tens of millions."

"Hundreds of millions?" Ning Tao was taken aback. He glanced through the car window, then shook his head, "This world is crazy."

Jiang Hao smiled wryly, "It's really crazy. A few years ago, my mother and I wanted to change to a bigger house. We hesitated at that time, but now the house price has doubled."

"Fan Huaying's friend must not be a simple person to live in such a community." Ning Tao guessed in his heart.

Jiang Hao said: "Go in quickly. If you don't have a car to come back after it's over, you can call or send me a WeChat message, and I'll pick you up again."

Ning Tao said, "Aren't you going in?"

Jiang Hao said: "You were invited, not me. It's inappropriate for me to go with you. You can go. I'll wait for you when I go home."

Ning Tao nodded, got out of the car, and walked towards the gate of the community with a small medicine box.

Jiang Hao started the car and drove forward. She stuck out a hand from the car window and waved it, and then said, "Go home early."

"Yeah." Ning Tao responded, and after taking two steps, he reacted again. When people said to go home, why did he agree? When he looked back, the military off-road vehicle had already driven away.

In life, some misunderstandings are hard to guard against.

As soon as Ning Tao came to the gate of the community, Fan Huaying walked out of the guard room, smiling, and said in a friendly tone, "Brother Ning, I finally waited for you, come with me, my friend is already waiting at her home." is you."

Ning Tao and Fan Huaying chatted while walking, and then came to a single-family villa.

Two burly bodyguards opened the door and bowed deeply to Ning Tao and Fan Huaying. Fan Huaying didn't respond, but Ning Tao nodded slightly and responded politely.

Entering the living room of the villa, Ning Tao didn't see Fan Huaying's so-called friends. The luxuriously decorated living room was empty, not even a single person.

"Come with me." Fan Huaying went up the stairs.

Ning Tao felt a little strange, but he didn't ask any questions. He followed Fan Huaying to the second floor, and then came to a door.

Fan Huaying reached out and knocked on the door, "Wu Shuang, Doctor Ning is here."

Wushuang, this name entered Ning Tao's ears, and he suddenly felt a very familiar feeling, and thought of a star who was popular all over the country.

A woman's voice came from behind the door, "Let him in."

Fan Huaying reached out and pushed the door open. He didn't go in, but retreated to the door, "Doctor Ning, go in, I know your rules, I won't let anyone approach this room."

Ning Tao nodded, and walked into the room carrying a small medicine box.

This is a woman's room, with blue wallpaper, white window screens, Persian carpets and Persian-style furniture, full of an exotic style.

A woman in a white veil dress stood on the balcony with her back to the door, her figure was outstanding. She didn't wear shoes on her feet, and her feet on the carpet were as white as jade, like a pair of works of art carved out of jade.

She is the big star Ning Tao guessed just now, Zhao Wushuang.

She has one-third of Europa blood, and a face was once rated as the most beautiful face in Asia. The figure is also a perfect nine-headed figure, and even the most critical eyes can hardly find faults.

In addition, she is also very talented in singing and acting. A famous director once predicted that she would conquer Hollywood in the future and become a real international superstar, and she might even win the first Oscar in the Chinese world.

But such a woman who was favored by the heaven disappeared a few months ago.

No one knew where she went or what happened to her. Although some media reported about her, they were all speculative reports, and she never responded.

Now, Ning Tao was standing behind her, looking at her sexy but lonely back. But he never chased stars, and after knowing Zhao Wushuang's identity, he was only slightly excited, and then he felt nothing.

Zhao Wushuang knew clearly that Ning Tao came in, but he didn't turn around, or even look back.

Ning Tao looked away from Zhao Wushuang's back, closed the door, and took off the cheap domestic casual shoes on his feet. His shoes are disgusting, but his feet are fair and well-proportioned, and the skin is no worse than the skin on Zhao Wushuang's feet. His feet didn't smell at all. If you had to talk about the smell, it would be like the smell of sweet springs emanating from the aura.

This is normal, can the feet of a cultivator be stinky?

Zhao Wushuang finally turned around. She had a mask on her face, so she couldn't see her face, but her pair of black and blue eyes gave people a feeling of surprise.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at Ning Tao's worn-out leather shoes by the door, and then at Ning Tao's bare feet without socks. Then, her eyes stayed on Ning Tao's bare feet for at least three seconds, with a trace of surprise in her eyes. It was the first time she had seen a man's feet so white and delicate, even with a little crystal clear texture.

Ning Tao walked over to Zhao Wushuang, and said straight to the point: "Miss Zhao, can we start?"

"You are Doctor Ning?" Zhao Wushuang's first words.

Ning Tao nodded.

"Have you...have you ever treated burn patients?" Zhao Wushuang asked tentatively.

"No." Ning Tao answered simply.

Zhao Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You haven't even cured my scar, are you so confident that you can heal my scar?"

Ning Tao looked directly into her eyes, "You can live here, which means you are rich. With your status and connections, you can invite the best doctor in the world to treat you, but you are waiting here Me, it means you have no choice. Since you have no choice, why not give it a try?"

Zhao Wushuang was silent, she really had no other choice. Just a few days ago, she made a special trip to South Korea, but even the top plastic surgery hospitals in South Korea couldn't restore her ruined face to its previous appearance. At most, she could only improve the area of ​​the scar and Color, this is unacceptable to her who relies on her face for food. So, as soon as she received Fan Huaying's call, she couldn't wait to charter a plane to fly back to Beidu, but she didn't expect to be such a young "miracle doctor".

As for Ning Tao's cheap clothes and the dilapidated wooden box in his hand, no one who saw him would believe that he was a genius doctor. He looked like a wandering doctor walking in the market. With her status and status, how could she feel good when such a doctor came to her home to treat her?

If Ning Tao gave her a good impression, it was just his face and his feet, but that had nothing to do with medical skills.

Ning Tao shrugged slightly, "I see worry and distrust in your eyes, do you want me to leave?"

Zhao Wushuang reached out and took off the mask. This was her answer. She had no choice, and she was unwilling to let go of even a glimmer of hope. But when she took off the mask, she seemed to have taken off her confidence and dignity as well, she didn't dare to look into Ning Tao's eyes, and even turned her head to avoid it.

Ning Tao finally saw her face. There was a burn scar the size of an egg on her left cheek, and part of her chin was also burned, especially the scar on the chin. After the skin shrank, her lips were torn and deformed. Her lips could not be completely closed, revealing her white teeth and part of her gums. In addition to these two large scars, there are some teardrop-shaped scars on the right side of the face. It is a pity that such a delicate and beautiful face has been destroyed.

"Can you bring my face back to how it used to be?" Zhao Wushuang asked courageously.

Ning Tao didn't answer her, "You weren't burned by fire, you were splashed with sulfuric acid, right?"

"You... how do you know?"

Ning Tao said: "If it was caused by fire, I guess your neck is also useless, but your neck is fine, and you have splash scars in the shape of water droplets on your face. Isn't this from being splashed with sulfuric acid?"

Zhao Wushuang was silent for a moment and then repeated what he had just said, "Can you restore my face to its former appearance?"

She obviously didn't want to bring that up again.

Ning Tao didn't ask, it was his privacy and it was none of his business. He casually put the small medicine box on the bed, opened the medicine box and said, "It's just a minor operation, lie down, I'll fix it for you."

Zhao Wushuang had a stunned expression on his face, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong. Even the top plastic surgery hospital in Korea, the best plastic surgery doctor dared not say this, but he actually said that it was just a minor operation... that's all!

Ning Tao took out a small white porcelain bottle from the small medicine box, and then said to Zhao Wushuang: "Lie down, although it is a minor operation, you can do it standing up, but I will do it better if you lie down." .”

Only then did Zhao Wushuang come back to his senses, and walked quickly to the bed, not caring about the elegant lying posture, he sat on the bed with his buttocks, and lay straight on the bed as soon as he raised his legs.

There were ripples, and they made Ning Tao's eyes straighten slightly. But it was only for a moment, then he looked away, pulled out the cork of the small white porcelain bottle, then tilted the mouth of the bottle, and carefully poured the essence of aloe vera juice in the porcelain bottle on her scar.

"What is this?" Zhao Wushuang asked curiously.

Ning Tao said: "Mei Xiang Ointment."

Beauty Balm, this is the name he gave to the essence of aloe vera juice.

In the three days before coming to Beidu, he actually tried to refine the essence of aloe vera juice with the Tiangou cauldron and rotten broken cauldron left by Chen Pingdao, but it didn't work at all, and he had to use the Meixiang cauldron to refine it. The chili and prickly ash that he gave to Tang Zhen were also made from the Meixiang tripod, but the effects of using the Tiangou tripod and the Rotten tripod were far worse. Therefore, Mei Xiangding's "professionalism" became the only reason for his name.

There must also be a name. He can’t tell the customer who needs to buy the essence of aloe vera juice that this is something I refined from aloe vera leaves. In that case, how can he collect money?

A cool and comfortable feeling spread on his face, Zhao Wushuang's curiosity became more and more intense, "What kind of medicine is it?"

"I made it myself, the secret recipe passed down from my ancestors." Ning Tao explained so much, while using his fingers to spread the Meixiang ointment poured on Zhao Wushuang's face evenly. When applying it, his hands carried spiritual power, washing and nourishing her wounded skin like a spring...

Zhao Wushuang was a little nervous, she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.