Chapter 511

Song Zhiyao didn't wait for Hua Shichu on the first day at home. Although he was a little anxious, he also knew that Hua Shichu might need time to find the medicine suitable for him, so although he was anxious, he could bear it.

But the next day, he still couldn't wait for Hua Shichu, and he became a little impatient. No matter how calm and composed he is usually, he is only 16 now, and it has something to do with the scare on his face that he cares most about. He couldn't help worrying about scars, so he had already gone out and looked at it dozens of times.

When he didn't see Hua Shichu's figure in the afternoon, he was already disheartened and thought that Hua Shichu was a liar, a bad guy who wanted to make fun of him, maybe she was laughing at her at home for being fooled around by her.

As soon as Song Zhiyao thought of this, a burst of hostility arose in his heart. He was used to being bullied, but he didn't care how others bullied him, but he couldn't accept Hua Shichu cheating him. He made up his mind in his heart. We must find this liar...

Hua Shichu didn't know that Song Zhiyao thought she was a liar. After she prepared the medicine suitable for Song Zhiyao, she felt very satisfied.

In fact, she is not a person full of sympathy. Although Song Zhiyao has a poor background, there are many poor people in the world, and there are many more poor people than him. Why doesn't Hua Shichu help those people?

Wasn't it because Song Zhiyao just happened to let her meet him, and also just happened to see that he still had a little courage to resist in the face of those gangsters? Of course, the most important reason was that his original face was good-looking. She couldn't see a perfect face. Her face was ruined by a scar, and she wanted to restore that beautiful face, which would give her a sense of accomplishment. After all, it is easy to destroy a precious and beautiful vase, but it is very difficult to restore it.

To Hua Shichu, Song Zhiyao is now the destroyed vase, and she looks forward to the scene when the vase is repaired by herself.

The next day, Song Zhiyao, who had already been aroused by the imagination in his heart and had many dark thoughts, suddenly heard someone knock on the door of his house that hadn't been heard for a long time.

A subtle extravagant hope arose in his heart, maybe it was the person he had been waiting for for two days?He pursed his lips and walked over to open the door.

"Oh, it's a good thing you're at home, otherwise I'd have to wait in vain." Hua Shichu said with a crooked smile. She walked in with a quaint medicine box in her hand, bypassed Song Zhiyao, and put the The medicine box was placed on the table.

When Song Zhiyao saw her, his pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. There were grievances, sourness, and joy... He thought she would never come, but when he didn't have any hope, she suddenly appeared again. Song Zhiyao Blinking her sour eyes, she turned and walked in front of Hua Shichu in silence.

"Go and wash your face. Wash and clean the skin on your face, especially the scar." Hua Shichu threw a cleanser to Song Zhiyao and instructed.

Song Zhiyao opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so he stood there blankly.

"What are you still standing for?" Hua Shichu looked at him in surprise and asked, then took out one item after another from her medicine box.

"I'm going to wash now." Song Zhiyao hurried to the bathroom.

After more than ten minutes, Song Zhiyao finally came out. Hua Shichu sat him down on the chair, tied up his bangs that could cover his eyes with a rubber band, opened a long box, and took out a silver needle.

"Close your eyes and don't move." Hua Shichu said, and Song Zhiyao obediently closed his eyes, and Hua Shichu began to inject needles into his scars.

Time passed bit by bit, and the room was so quiet that even the sound of the second hand on the clock could be heard clearly, tick-tock, as if knocking on Song Zhiyao's heart.

The silver needles in Hua Shichu's hand had been replaced several times. Song Zhiyao only felt a slight tingling sensation on his scar, as if ants were biting and crawling, itchy and slightly painful. He wanted to reach out and scratch it, but Thinking of Hua Shichu's order, he could only resist the urge.

After enduring it, his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the tingling and slight itching disappeared, and then the cool liquid was applied to the face, with a refreshing medicinal fragrance, which smelled so good that Song Zhiyao couldn't help it Sniffed deeply several times.

Hua Shichu said, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

Song Zhiyao just opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a magnified and flawless lotus face in front of him. When he saw those eyes with some doubts, he realized that it was Hua Shichu, and moved away uncomfortably. own line of sight.

"The first injection is over, and the medicine has been applied. You can wash off the medicine after you have applied it on your face for four hours. The medicine needs to be applied three times a day. You can calculate the time yourself." At the beginning of time exhorted.

"Okay." Song Zhiyao nodded inconveniently, so he replied solemnly.

Hua Shichu handed him an ointment and said, "Your scar is too serious, and you need to do several acupuncture treatments to get rid of it completely, so I will come over every three days to give you an acupuncture treatment, and you will wait for me at home on time." That's it."

"You...why do you help me like this?" Song Zhiyao finally asked the question that had been lingering in his heart for a long time. He has nothing now, so what's the benefit of helping him?

He doesn't believe that there are people in this world who don't ask for anything in return. Even if there are, he doesn't have the good luck to meet them. Even Teacher Zhou came to persuade him to go back to school because he is smart. If he gets good grades in the college entrance examination, Teacher Zhou There will be rewards for being his head teacher.

Song Zhiyao, who has experienced the coldness of the world since he was a child, claims to have a thorough understanding of people's hearts, but no matter how thorough he is, he can't understand the reason why Hua Shichu helped him.

When Hua Shi first saw him refusing to give up until he got an answer, he couldn't help but chuckled slightly, and said, "I see that you are a young man with a delicate skeleton, and you will definitely do a lot in the future, so I invested in you in advance. You will repay me later."

Song Zhiyao said with a blank expression, "Do you think I will believe you for this reason?"

"Okay!" Hua Shichu said with a helpless expression, "Actually, I'm a medical student, and I want to practice with you and test my own medical and pharmaceutical skills."

This is what she is talking about. How is she a medical student?She couldn't compete with medical students, but if she didn't say that, the defensive Song Zhiyao wouldn't believe it at all.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Song Zhiyao believed it.

Hua Shichu secretly smiled, isn't this little guy being fooled by her?She wasn't worried that her lies would be exposed. After all, Song Zhiyao didn't even know who she was, where she lived, and what her identity was, so where could she go to know her true situation?

And after his face is cured, Hua Shichu will not have any contact with him, and it is even less likely to meet him in the future, so she is not afraid of being exposed at all.

"Now that you know my identity, are you afraid that my lack of academic proficiency will ruin your face even more?" Hua Shichu joked.

"So what if it's serious? I choose to take a gamble." Song Zhiyao replied.

Hua Shichu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect him to have the courage to take a gamble.

(End of this chapter)

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