Female President's personal doctor

Chapter 268 Famous Actor
Chapter 268 Famous Actor
The gray-haired expert wore gold-rimmed glasses with a gentle look. He looked carefully at Mujialin's skin, and suddenly recognized her: "You must be the famous actor Mujialin."

Mughalin nodded and admitted with a smile: "I've been busy filming a TV series, and I finally finished it today. Why don't I come here for you to make a diagnosis."

The expert looked at it carefully, finally sighed, and shook his head suddenly: "I'm very sorry to tell you that when you first found the white spot, if you came to see it, it was still possible to control it.

The kind of skin vitiligo you have is a special type, which can be said to be extremely rare.

The specific mechanism of the disease is still unclear until now. Some believe that psychological factors may also be caused by too much work pressure. Some believe that it is a blood disease, which may be due to immunity. "

Mughalin didn't want to listen to the expert's explanation, so he immediately interrupted and asked, "Then what medicine should I use for this disease, and when will it be cured?"

The expert said: "I said it so clearly, don't you understand? This is an incurable skin disease, it can only spread slowly and gradually, and then slowly spread to the neck and skin. Of course, this kind of Sickness doesn't kill you."

Mugarin felt like a thunderbolt, and his whole body was shocked. At the beginning, he wanted to finish the filming of the plot quickly, and he had already felt the special itching of the spots. He just wanted to grit his teeth and persist. He just bought some skin ointment on the street and applied it on it. , can also play the role of antipruritic and analgesic.

The expert's last sentence made her even more terrified: "From the spread of your disease, I'm sure you used skin ointments casually, which stimulated the rapid development of the disease. At present, there is no special medicine to control your disease. This disease."

Mughalin did not give up: "According to what you said, wouldn't it be good for me to go to other hospitals?"

The expert said bluntly: "The patients I diagnosed are all correct, and I have never made a mistake. When you go to any skin hospital, you only need to mention my name. Any doctor will not dare to show you any more. I remind you. In the future, try to wear masks as little as possible, and avoid sun exposure, so you may have less itching, and I will prescribe a medicine for you, which may relieve it."

In the next few days, Mujialin also went to several specialized dermatology hospitals. Some doctors couldn't detect it at all, and some doctors just prescribed prescriptions blindly, and the results became worse and worse.

Some doctors directly suggested to see an expert, who was the one who diagnosed him before.

This made Mughalin completely give up, what can we do?

Mujialin knew that the popularity of the TV series he made was not only because of his superb acting skills, but also because of his beautiful face, that kind of unique beauty, which he was also proud of.

God sent a wonderful figure and a delicate face.

Now that I have a skin disease on my face, the camera lens will clearly show that it has not been enlarged before, and it has been covered with plastic film or concealer cream. Now there are thick scars all over my face. What should I do? ?

The most terrible thing is that after going out, you can no longer wear a mask. Since you became famous, you are really afraid that people will watch.

Mu Jialin had no choice but to hide at home in fright, feeling extremely depressed. It seemed that his acting career was over.

Mugarin's husband is a famous director. When mentioning his name, no one in the showbiz knows that he is a leather jacket, because every time he shoots, he always wears a leather jacket.

But his real name is Chen Bufan, but no one calls him.

At this time, I was also in a hurry, and accompanied my wife to several hospitals in a row, but returned disappointed.

Seeing that his wife was particularly bored today, he drove the car and came to a mountain. He wanted his wife to relax completely. He thought that maybe his wife was under too much work pressure because of filming, so she developed anxiety.

Facing the green mountains and green waters, it may have some effect, because I dare not go to tourist spots, because I am afraid that others will recognize it.

Walking on the green grass, Mujialin wanted to cry pessimistically: "Tell me, Bufan, why is my fate so bitter? An insignificant white spot has turned into an intractable vitiligo-like chronic disease. what should I do?

Could it be that my acting career is over here? I really want to die now. "

Chen Bufan had no choice but to comfort her: "Perhaps God is jealous of you, so he punished you, but it's also good to think about it the other way around. From now on, you quit the showbiz and live a leisurely life, so as not to be exhausted all day long." , isn’t this a blessing in disguise?”

Mughalin was angry: "Shut up your stinky mouth, will it comfort people? I am in pain, but what is the use of your words that are neither sweet nor light?"

Chen Bufan knew that his wife was in a bad mood, so he became a punching bag. He could only laugh at himself: "My wife is right, anyway, you are always right, and the truth will always stand by your side, right?"

Chen Bufan was afraid that his wife would hate him again, so he deliberately turned his face away, and said to the bodyguard standing beside him.

The bodyguard reminded suddenly from the side: "Boss, it's not impossible. You remember that when you were choosing a handbag that day, a man was staring at your face, so I inserted it. Do you remember what he said?" No?"

One sentence reminded Mujialin, if you don’t see well, you go to a private hospital, or mention my name, there is no one who doesn’t know, Mu Minglin vaguely remembers, as if mentioning a Minying hospital.

It's like a person who fell into the water, even if a leaf floats, he also regards it as a life-saving bamboo raft. At this moment, he immediately became excited and ordered the bodyguard: "Go to that city immediately and ask me about this hospital."

Mughalin has a friend's son, Yuansheng, who is over 12 years old. She went to the celebration and let her friend show off, so she passed by this city.

That day, by accident, I ran to the street to choose a handbag, and happened to meet a very temperamental woman who spoke to her, and when she waved goodbye, thinking to myself, I was almost recognized by this woman.

A day later, the phone call from the bodyguard came, and there was no hospital called Minying.

In a hurry, Mughalin drove directly to the city and stayed in a restaurant.

It was in the evening, and people began to supper. I saw people coming and going on the street, and it was very lively. All the nightclubs were open, and the diners inside were full, and laughter came out.

Mughalin especially likes to visit the night market, there are many special snacks here, and taking advantage of the dark night, most people rarely pay attention to a woman, do you sit there and eat?

Mujialin asked for two bowls of snacks, and pushed one bowl to the bodyguard. Across the table were two elderly couples, who were also eating special noodles.

The old man was obviously deaf, and shouted loudly: "I just want to eat this century-old restaurant. No one can compare to this taste."

The old lady replied: "You ran all the way here just to be greedy for this stutter, and when your legs and feet don't work well, I'll see what you can do."

The old man said: "I am a local expert, there is no place I don't know, I can't walk anymore, I am in the newly opened small shop in front of our house, and the taste can barely be described."

Suddenly Mujialin's heart moved, and those words rang in his ears, as long as you ask me, no one will know.

Mujialin leaned over and asked loudly into his ear: "Old man, let me ask you something. Do you know that there is a hospital for skin diseases around here?"

(End of this chapter)