Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 450 Disfigured?Please!

Chapter 450 Disfigured?Please!
The door was kicked open.

The cries were heard more clearly.

Professor Lu took the first step, and Professor Liu also walked in.

"Woooo..." Song Wenwen wept bitterly. Hearing the sound of the door being kicked open, he pulled the quilt aside and covered him, covering himself completely.

She has no face!

Professor Lu said sharply: "Don't mess around, lift the quilt and let me see."

If the illness is not treated in time, it will only become more serious if it is delayed for a long time.

"How did the school choose people? They didn't know if they were sick and needed timely treatment, so they came out to participate in some research." Professor Liu said.

The other people present looked a little embarrassed.

The black-faced brother tugged at Professor Liu's arm.

Professor, don't say a few words,

Professor Liu snorted coldly.

At this moment, Zhao Juan finally coaxed her away, and tore off the quilt covering Song Wenwen, revealing her true face.

Several people present gasped.

This is not an allergy, this thing is disfigurement.

Seeing everyone's horrified eyes, Song Wenwen immediately pulled off the quilt, trying to bury himself.

She... She has no face to face people.

Zhao Juan was so shocked that she didn't pay attention for a while, and Song Wenwen snatched the quilt from her hand.

"Professor, what should I do?"

Professor Lu and Professor Liu looked at each other.

"Let her take the quilt away first, and let me see what is the allergy. Treat it as soon as possible, so that you can recover quickly." Professor Lu said.

"The more you cover it, the more itchy it will be. If time drags on, her face may really rot later." Professor Liu said.

Rotten?

"Woo...I don't want to..." Song Wenwen burst into tears.

"Don't cry." Professor Liu scolded.

Tears are salty and will only make the face hurt more.

Song Wenwen's tears were suppressed in an instant, the crying stopped, and he hiccupped.

Professor Liu and Professor Lu came closer and took a look at the situation on Song Wenwen's face. The red rash was not too big, but densely packed, it looked like a lot, and it was dissatisfied with the whole face. It seemed to have a tendency to spread along the neck. .

"It started so fast..." Professor Lu said.

During the inspection, many red rashes appeared on Song Wenwen's face again.

Professor Liu's expression was not very optimistic, and he said in a cautious tone: "This rash seems to be very contagious."

The outbreak is rapid, contagious, painful and itchy.

"Ah..." Zhao Juan exclaimed, immediately stood up straight and took several steps back, and said in panic, "I...I touched her...I..."

Zhao Juan spoke incoherently in panic, with obvious fear on her face.

She touched Song Wenwen just now, and snatched the quilt from Song Wenwen, holding it in her hands for a long time, she would definitely be infected.

Don't disfigure her...

One did not quiet down, and the other panicked.

One woman can hold a hundred ducks, and two women cry and squawk in their ears together, it's like a thousand ducks squawking.

Professor Liu has a headache.

"Don't cry yet, I just said it's possible, not sure it's contagious, so calm down," Professor Liu said.

Zhao Juan: "Woo..."

She can't stay calm.

Professor Lu looked at Professor Liu, and the two discussed a few words.

"Ningning, come here." Professor Liu called Han Yaning to his side and said a few words.

Han Yaning was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

Professor Liu said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Han Yaning said, "It should."

Professor Liu said: "Be careful, try not to touch the rash with leakage, just check it."

Han Yaning nodded.

Professor Lu and Professor Liu took people out.

They can see the rash on the neck and face, but what is going on with Song Wenwen can only be seen by the girls.

Zhao Juan ran out in panic, afraid that if she was a step too late, she would be left to check the situation. She didn't want to be infected or disfigured.

The door was closed, and only Han Yaning and Song Wenwen were left in the room.

Song Wenwen looked at Han Yaning who was walking towards her, and screamed sharply.

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at Han Yaning's eyes, it seems that she will violently beat someone in the next moment.

Han Yaning raised her eyebrows.

It seems that her slaps are still useful, at least let Song Wenwen know what it means to be afraid.

Song Wenwen wanted to bite the corner of the quilt and cry.

Of course she wasn't afraid when there were many people, but now there were only the two of them, and she couldn't even run, so she was naturally very scared.

Song Wenwen said: "Han Yaning, I warn you, don't come here, or I will die with you."

She is disfigured, why Han Yaning is fine, it's not fair.

Han Yaning rolled her eyes silently.

"Song Wenwen, I really don't want to look at you."

"Take off your clothes, will you undress yourself, or shall I undress for you?"

"What are you doing to take my clothes off?"

"Otherwise, let's look at your situation."

"I... I can watch it myself."

"There are some places you can see, but there are some places you can't see, like the back."

Han Yaning's voice paused for a moment before continuing: "And you don't understand it, it's useless at all."

Song Wenwen said unconvinced: "Who says I don't understand."

Han Yaning asked: "Since you understand, then you can see for yourself, and I will go out."

After Han Yaning finished speaking, she turned around and walked outside.

Song Wenwen's mouth moved, wanting to call out, but he was not convinced and just gave up.

Han Yaning stopped halfway.

Song Wenwen's eyes flashed joy.

Han Yaning, an assistant, dare not disobey the professor's instructions, hum.

Han Yaning said: "I forgot to tell you, be sure to read carefully, the professor will diagnose and prescribe medicine according to what you said, as long as there is a slight error, the prescribed medicine will definitely be different, and then..."

Good medicine can naturally cure the disease, but if it is not the right medicine, I am afraid it will make the situation more serious.

It can't be said that it is really disfigured.

Han Yaning turned around slowly and walked outside, since it wasn't her face anyway, she didn't care.

Song Wenwen: "..."

Song Wenwen was about to cry.

She suddenly felt that her face was itchy, and her whole body was itchy. She wanted to scratch, but she didn't dare, for fear that scratches would leave scars.

Seeing that Han Yaning was about to go out, Song Wenwen finally couldn't help calling for someone.

"Don't go, come and show me." Song Wenwen said.

"Are you ordering me?" Han Yaning turned around and looked over, and asked in a flat tone.

"I...I beg you..." Song Wenwen resisted crying and looked at Han Yaning sincerely.

"That's right, begging for help should look like begging for help." Han Yaning smiled lightly, turned around and walked over again, and said, "Take it off."

Song Wenwen gritted her teeth, and carefully took off the clothes she was wearing. No matter how lightly she moved, the clothes rubbed against her body, it was still itchy and painful. Subconsciously, she lowered her head for a look, immediately bit her lips tightly, and quickly moved away look.

(End of this chapter)

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