Chapter 770
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"Thank you, Miss Sheng." Jia Hui looked at Sheng Fenghua with a determined look. Even though she was not sure, she was ready to risk everything when she thought that Jia Ning wanted to get Sheng Fenghua's medicine.
Sheng Fenghua turned around and took out a small bottle of medicine from the medicine box. She began to help Jia Hui remove the medicine from her face.
As soon as the medicine was applied to Jia Hui's face, a cool feeling spread instantly. Jia Hui couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. She asked, "Miss Sheng, what kind of medicine is this? It feels so comfortable."
"This is the medicine to help you remove the residual medicine on your face. It has the effect of reducing inflammation and analgesia."
Sheng Fenghua used the medicine to wipe it twice, cleaning up the medicine from before. Then, she put down the bottle of medicine, turned around, and took out a bottle of ointment from the medicine box that was stored in a delicate porcelain bottle.
As soon as the porcelain bottle was taken out, Jia Hui's eyes lit up. She looked at the bottle with burning eyes and said, "Miss Sheng, your bottle is so beautiful. How can it be used to hold medicine?"
Sheng Fenghua glanced at Jia Hui, opened the bottle cap, poured out some ointment, and touched Jia Hui's face while saying, "I use such a bottle to hold medicine. What's wrong?"
"It's a pity that such a beautiful bottle is used to hold medicine." Jia Hui's eyes were fixed on the bottle, and she looked regretful. She had some doubts about Sheng Fenghua's medicine before, but when she saw such a delicate and beautiful bottle, the doubts in her heart had long disappeared.
Even the bottle used to hold the medicine was so big, the medicine inside must be good medicine.
Jia Hui was not the only one who thought so. Madam was also thinking the same. As the madam of an aristocratic family, she was a person who knew what was good and what was bad. At a glance, she could tell that the small porcelain bottle was very valuable.
After applying the ointment, Sheng Fenghua put the bottle away. Then she said to Jia Hui, "My medicine is very effective. If everything goes well, the scar on your face should fall off tomorrow. After applying it for three to five days, your face will be fine. "
"What did you say?" Madam was shocked. She looked at Sheng Fenghua and asked, "Did you say that the scar on Huihui's face will fall off tomorrow?"
It was no wonder that she didn't believe it. The scar had just formed. Normally, it would take at least a week for the scar to fall off.
But now, Sheng Fenghua was telling her that she could do it tomorrow. Could it be that the effect of her medicine was really that good?
"That's right!" Sheng Fenghua certainly knew why Madam was like this, so she didn't care.
"Really?" Jia Hui's face was also filled with surprise. Then, she became happy again. If that was the case, then she would be able to go to class in less than a week.
God knows, because of the injury to her face, she was worried that she would be ridiculed in class in the future. If what Sheng Fenghua said was true, then there was no need to worry about this at all.
But soon, her smile faded again. Even if her face was fine, her scalp was still missing a piece.
Thinking of this, Jia Hui couldn't help but look at Sheng Fenghua and asked, "Miss Sheng, since you can remove the scar on my face, you should have a way to remove a piece of my scalp, right?"
"A piece of her scalp is missing?" Sheng Fenghua glanced at Jia Hui's head. Previously, she saw that Jia Hui's head was also injured, but she thought that it was just a bruise. Unexpectedly, she was missing a piece of her scalp.
It seemed that Jia Ning was ruthless. Not only did she hurt Jia Hui's face, but she also tore off her scalp.
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