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Chapter 389 My Friend

Can Widow Wu Ling not panic?

If I was late for a while and my best friend got anesthetized, I wouldn't know anything.

When he woke up, he took off the gauze and saw that his face was gone.

She didn't even dare to imagine what Zhu Zirong would do at that moment, even if it was Zhu Zirong's own promise.

"What are you going to do?" The doctor looked at the anxious Widow Wu Ling and said.

"My doctor, I got a bottle of medicine, I think I can give it to my friend to try." Widow Wu Ling hurriedly said, but after the words fell, everyone in the emergency room had a bad expression.

Including Zhu Zirong.

But I don't know the reason for Zhu Zirong's complexion.

"It's just nonsense, hurry up and get out." The doctor shouted coldly, suppressing his voice very low.

When Widow Wu Ling heard this, she didn't pay attention at all, but turned to look at Zhu Zirong and said, "Rongrong, do you still remember the friend I told you about earlier? I just sent me a bottle of medicine. It can cure the rot on your face, if you believe me, let's try it."

"Nonsense, nonsense, just nonsense, such a serious rot, you actually said that you can cure it with a bottle of unknown medicine, you are making an international joke, get out quickly, anesthetist, and start anesthesizing the patient now. "The doctor was very angry. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing after practicing medicine for many years.

Such a serious scar seemed to be a joke in the eyes of the other party, a trivial matter.

"Xiao Wu." Zhu Zirong didn't know what to say, and was also very conflicted.

"Rongrong, trust me." Widow Wu Ling said bravely.

She really needs to summon up courage, because no matter how much she believes in what Zhou Yu gives, she still needs to give herself a comforting power.

"Okay!" Zhu Zirong nodded, turned her gaze, looked at the doctor beside her and said, "Doctor, listen to my friend, if it doesn't work, try to resect it again."

Zhu Zirong's eyes are very bright. Although there are injuries, Zhu Zirong looks at the doctor with longing and hope for the health of the skin.

The doctor was slightly absent-minded. Although he was angry, he had no choice but to nod at this moment.

Then he said, "What kind of medicine, show it to me first."

Widow Wu Ling was very happy when she heard this, and quickly handed over the scarred gram she was holding tightly in her hand.

Looking at a small bottle and the introduction on it, the doctor frowned, then nodded.

Although she couldn't find out the ingredients at once, she could roughly tell that the medicinal ingredients inside were all traditional Chinese medicine ingredients.

He frowned because of the medicine, which he didn't think would cure him.

But no matter what, the patient insisted that time should not be wasted, especially at this critical moment, so he also hoped to try it at a very fast speed.

If not, surgery can be performed immediately.

Moreover, he has had surgery for so many years, and he can understand very well that it is even more uncomfortable when a person loses half of his face. He has seen all kinds of things, even suicide.

Even if he could see that Zhu Zirong was very calm.

But a girl needs to be brave enough to be so calm when she is about to lose half of her face.

Therefore, he was willing to give Zhu Zirong a chance.

These thoughts are very long to say, but in fact they are just a blink of an eye.

The doctor was about to apply the medicine, and Widow Wu Ling remembered Zhou Yu's advice and said, "Please spread it evenly."

"I know." The doctor nodded and stopped talking. For the sake of safety and that there would be no problems in the process of administering the medicine, he decided to do it himself.

Gently got a little Scar Zhike on his hand, and gently spread it on Zhu Zirong's face.

Zhu Zirong frowned slightly, then relaxed.

Even the doctor was surprised in his heart.

so cool!
This medicine is really cool.

It's like a bite of ice in summer, very comfortable.

As time ticked, the doctor applied Scar's Gram to Zhu Zirong's face, and the smear was very even.

They all did this, whether it was Widow Wu Ling, Zhu Zirong, the doctor or everyone present.

No matter how much they don't believe that the rotten face can be cured, all of them still hope for a miracle at this moment.

Because, if countless efforts were made for that miracle, but the result is not good, and there is no miracle, it will be even more uncomfortable.

Therefore, doctors are even more nervous than anyone else.

If it really works, it must be a miracle in the medical world.

Ok?
Suddenly, Zhu Zirong snorted softly.

The doctor who was engrossed at the moment, even without Zhu Zirong's voice, he could see clearly.

Only a few minutes passed, but in his eyes, the previously rotten scars started to turn black visibly with the naked eye. In other words, those rotten flesh and blood seemed to start to solidify and form scars.

Even if they didn't believe it before, they couldn't believe it now.

Even though Widow Wu Ling believed in Zhou Yu very much, seeing what Zhou Yu gave had really had an effect at this moment, she felt extremely happy in her heart.

Zhu Zirong was very happy, she felt a little tired, so she fell asleep.

Seeing her best friend, sweetly sleepy, Widow Wu Ling showed a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Of course, the scars haven't healed yet, after all, there are too many scars on half of the face.But everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this medicine is actually useful, because those rotten places have recovered visible to the naked eye.

"A miracle, really a miracle."

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it, a small common medicine can have such an effect."

"Ordinary? Why do I think it is a miracle medicine? How ordinary, but the packaging is ordinary."

"It makes sense. I've never heard of this medicine before. I don't know who developed it."

Everyone was discussing, the doctor looked at the sleeping Zhu Zirong and heaved a sigh of relief, the high-intensity tension just now has been slowly let go at this moment.

He said to the people beside him: "Push the patient out, find a quiet ward, let him rest well, and let me know if you have any questions."

Someone nodded and opened the emergency room. Naturally, there was no danger. Someone pushed Zhu Zirong out. The doctor looked at Widow Wu Ling and said, "Hello, may I take the liberty to ask, is this medicine Who gave it to you?"

Widow Wu Ling watched her good best friend being pushed out, and she was overjoyed. It seemed that there was no need to cut off her face. She laughed sincerely. When she heard the doctor's question, she smiled and said, "My friend."

Forehead!
The doctor almost choked, I knew a few minutes ago that this medicine was given by your friend, but I can't believe that you are such a big man, just a friend.

Can you be honest.

The doctor was a little depressed, but he continued to ask, "Can you sell me this bottle of medicine?"

"I'm sorry, it's not working at the moment. I have to call my friend." Widow Wu Ling didn't immediately agree. Rain, if you give it to others at will, it is absolutely impossible.

That's why he refused, and as he spoke, he didn't forget to take the medicine from the doctor's hand, and then dialed Zhou Yu's phone number.

(End of this chapter)