"What ointment is this? It doesn't even have a pharmaceutical factory or a logo. "
Fanny was clearly worried about the medicine Kyla had brought.
It wasn't that she suspected Kyla had ulterior motives. She was worried that Kyla had been tricked.
Fanny was Kyla's cousin. Her family and environment were also very good.
Naturally, she had high expectations for some things.
For example, she couldn't use an unknown medicine like this.
"Can you trust me for once?"
"Put the ointment here. I'll apply it myself."
"No, you definitely won't use it."
Fanny couldn't dissuade Kyla. She could only let Kyla help her apply the ointment.
After the ointment was applied, a cool feeling hit her.
"Phew …" Fanny felt much more relaxed.
Kyla carefully applied the ointment to every corner of Fanny's palm.
"Okay. Remember to apply it every hour."
"Okay, I got it. I want to rest," Fanny said perfunctorily.
"Let me know if anything happens."
"Okay, okay. I got it."
Just as Kyla left, there was another knock on the door.
Fanny rubbed her forehead. Did she leave something behind?
But when she opened the door, it wasn't Kyla.
"Mom? Why are you here? "
It wasn't Kyla. It was Fanny's mother.
There were four bodyguards behind her.
"Why am I here? Can I not come? "Fanny's mother didn't look happy." If I didn't come, you'd have died outside. "
"Mom, I'm fine …"
"Look at your hand. You call this fine?"
"I …"
"Come back with me, okay?" Fanny's mother's expression was still tense, but her tone softened. After all, Fanny was her daughter and her only child.
"No, I'm not going back," Fanny said stubbornly.
"Why are you staying in LA?" Fanny's mother persuaded. "I won't object to you continuing your acting career after you recover. But for now, come back with me."
"But I still have an unfinished contract."
"Don't worry about that," Fanny's mother said. "I'll take care of it for you."
"Do you have to go?"
"Of course." Fanny's mother waved her hand. "Help Fanny pack."
"Miss Fanny, do you want this?"
"Yes."
"What about this?"
"Yes."
"What about this?"
The bodyguard picked up the ointment Kyla had left behind.
Fanny hesitated for a moment and shook her head. "No."
The bottle of ointment was thrown into the trash can by the bodyguard.
…
On the private plane, Fanny's heart began to ache again.
"Fanny, what's wrong?" Fanny's mother looked at her daughter with concern.
She saw that Fanny didn't look too good.
The pain that had disappeared for more than an hour came back again.
Fanny saw that her palms seemed to be scabbing.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Fanny went to the bathroom and rinsed off the crud on her hands.
However, after touching the water, her palm hurt even more.
In fact, when she was discharged from the hospital, the doctor had warned her not to come into contact with water for a period of time to prevent the wound from getting infected.
Fanny walked out of the bathroom, covering her burned hand the whole time.
"Fanny, is your wound starting to hurt again?"
Fanny's expression was very ugly as she nodded. "Help me get the painkillers."
Fanny's mother hurriedly flipped through her luggage and found the painkillers.
After seeing her take the painkillers, Fanny's mother asked, "How do you feel now?"
Fanny had thought that it would take a while for the medicine to take effect.
However, after a while, the pain didn't subside and continued to disturb her nerves.
Fanny's forehead was already covered in cold sweat.
Fanny remembered the bottle of ointment that Kyla had left for her earlier.
"Where's the ointment? Where's the ointment? "
"What ointment?"
Fanny remembered that the ointment seemed to have been thrown away in her apartment.
"Mom, I need to go back."
"What? The plane is about to take off. "
"I left my ointment at home."
"What ointment? I'll buy it for you when we get home. "
"No, I need that ointment, the one from earlier."
The pain was about to drive her crazy.
She already regretted it. She shouldn't have been so rash.
Regardless of the ointment's effects.
At least it was very effective at relieving pain.
Fanny insisted on going back to get the ointment. Her mother could only stop the plane from taking off.
After hurrying back to her apartment, Fanny started searching through the trash can like crazy.
"Where's the ointment? Where's the ointment? "
"Miss, I threw the trash into the trash can downstairs," the bodyguard said, troubled.
"Fanny, what ointment is it? Just buy another one. "
"Kyla gave it to me. I won't feel any pain after applying it."
"Kyla gave it to you? I'll call her and ask her. "
"No …" Fanny's expression became even more troubled.
If Kyla found out that she had thrown away the ointment that she had worked so hard to bring over …
Kyla would probably fall out with her, wouldn't she?
"I'll look in the trash can downstairs."
"Miss Fanny … a garbage truck came by when we were leaving," the bodyguard said.
Fanny was dumbfounded. Seeing Fanny's expression, Fanny's mother was stunned.
"Hey, Kyla, it's Doreen."
"Hello, Aunt Doreen."
"Did you give Fanny some ointment? I accidentally broke it just now. Do you have more? Fanny really needs it right now. "
"Huh? I don't have any more. "
"Can you tell me what brand it is? I'll go buy one."
"That's not a branded ointment. It was personally made by a doctor friend of mine."
"Then give me your friend's contact number. I'll contact him."
"Err … Aunt Doreen, are you in Los Angeles now?"
"Yes, I'm at Fanny's house."
"My friend is a bit special, so I'm afraid I can't give you his contact number. How about I ask for you?"
"Sure, no problem." Doreen was reasonable. She knew that some people had special situations.
…
"Hello, Mr. Chen?"
"It's me. Is this Kyla? How can I help you? "
"I want to ask if you're selling the ointment?"
"Did you use it all?"
"Yes, I want to buy another bottle."
"Two hundred thousand per bottle. Do you want it?"
Gaia almost flipped the car on the road.
Glancing at Gaia, Chen Zhao moved his lips. Drive properly.
Kyla gasped. Two hundred thousand dollars.
It seemed that buying it from Marian with a hundred thousand was a good deal.
"So expensive."
"Since you used it, you should know how effective it is, right?"
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