In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

Seeing Mrs. Li crying sadly.

Sun Qingcheng took her mother's hand, squeezed out a smile, and said softly:

"Mother, my daughter is fine."

"Mrs. Leng doesn't seem to be an easy person to get along with."

"Besides, since Leng Zixing cares about my appearance, it's okay if he doesn't marry me."

"Otherwise, if I marry him, I will not only be made things difficult by an evil mother-in-law, but I will also be disliked by him in every possible way."

"Until then, my daughter will really be pitiful."

"My daughter will definitely find a husband who doesn't care about appearance."

After hearing this, Mrs. Li still couldn't hide her sadness.

Having said that, how many men in the world don't like beauty?

Even for the sake of his own face, he would not be willing to marry an ugly wife.

People like Leng Zixing, who is married to his daughter's fingertips and has grown up together, have to break off the engagement.

What's more, what about the people next to you?

Sun Qingcheng continued to comfort,

"My daughter has a family who treats me very well, and my brother treats me very well."

"Even if I don't get married and stay in the Sun Mansion as an old girl, you will definitely not let go of your daughter."

"So, my daughter is already much luckier than many women."

Mrs. Li couldn't help but choked up after hearing her daughter's words.

Her daughter is so well-behaved and sensible, why is God so unfair?

If my daughter really stays in the Sun Mansion, she will never marry!

Just thinking about it made her feel distressed.

At this time, Mrs. Sun spoke,

"Who said you won't marry?"

"Our Qingcheng is a good girl, but Leng Zixing is blind."

"We not only want to get married, but we also want to get married well."

Sun Qingcheng took out the handkerchief and wiped her mother's tears.

"Mother, don't be sad."

"My daughter is really fine..."

But the more well-behaved her daughter was, the sadder Ms. Li became.

Fang Ling spoke at the right time,

"Auntie, don't be sad yet. I can heal my cousin's face."

As soon as she said this, the other three people in the room all looked at her.

For a moment, you could hear needles dropping in the room.

"I can treat my cousin's face."

Fang Ling repeated what he just said.

Mrs. Sun was the first to react.

Her hand holding Fang Ling was shaking.

"Did you just say that you could cure Qingcheng's face?"

Fang Ling smiled and nodded.

Mrs. Li quickly answered,

"Auntie knows that you know some medical skills, and you have helped Qingcheng look at her before."

"At that time, you also said that Qingcheng's face was difficult to cure."

"Moreover, later we also found the magic doctor with ghost hands, but he was also helpless against Qingcheng's face."

As she spoke, Li's voice became hoarse again,

"Ling'er... Auntie doesn't want to question you, but she is afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

Sun Qingcheng did not speak, but looked at Fang Ling with hopeful eyes.

Fang Ling certainly understood her aunt's mood.

And as we all know, it is extremely difficult to remove birthmarks.

So, in the hope-filled eyes of the three of them, she continued to speak:

"It's a bit difficult to remove the birthmark on my cousin's face, but there are ways."

"I also recently learned a skin grafting treatment method from an ancient medical book."

Fang Ling couldn't say, but she learned this skin grafting technique from the space elves she carried with her.

I can only say that I learned it by reading books.

“What is skin grafting?”

The three of them asked in unison, with a somewhat surprised tone.

Fang Ling explained,

"This skin grafting technique is to take a piece of healthy skin from the patient's hidden area."

"Then the skin that needs to be replaced is peeled off and healthy skin is attached."

"Use medicine again to allow the attached skin to grow back normally."

She explained it simply and clearly, and all three of them could understand it.

"Where can I get the skin from the hidden area?"

Li was the first to ask.

"Generally, it can be done from the thighs, buttocks, or back."

"The peeling wound will leave a big scar, right?"

Mrs. Sun asked hurriedly.

"will not."

Fang Ling patted the back of her grandmother's hand.

"I have a special scar removal ointment. When you apply that ointment, no matter where the skin is removed or where the skin is grafted, there will be no scars left."

Hearing what Fang Ling said, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Sun felt relieved.

"But it must be very painful to peel off two large pieces of flesh from your body, right?"

Mrs. Li took a look and saw that her daughter had a birthmark as big as her own palm on her face, and she couldn't help but worry again.

"No, I will use hemp boiling powder."

"There will be no pain during the skin grafting operation, but it is inevitable that there will still be some pain after the effect of the medicine wears off."

"But the pain was bearable."

"It's just that the skin must be maintained with extreme care after grafting, otherwise, there is a risk of suppuration in the wound."

"Once the wound is bad, the skin grafting operation will basically fail, and it will leave ugly scars."

Hearing this, Mrs. Li stood up excitedly, walked to Sun Qingcheng, grabbed her hand, and

"Qingcheng, this skin grafting technique is still risky."

"or…"

"No, my daughter is willing to give it a try."

Before Li finished speaking, Sun Qingcheng interrupted.

On weekdays, she never disobeys her mother and is always well-behaved and sensible.

But this time, she had her own ideas.

She didn't want to live with this ugly face for the rest of her life.

Even if it wasn't for getting married, just for herself, she still wanted to live again.

Live beautifully in this world.

She doesn't want to have to cover her face with a hood or veil every time she goes out.

"it is good!"

Mrs. Li nodded,

"It's up to you, let's give it a try."

She gently held her daughter in her arms, turned to look at Fang Ling,

"Ling'er, what are the chances of this skin grafting being successful?"

Fang Ling lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said:

"Eighty percent."

"You can peel off that healthy skin from me."

Li Shi spoke calmly,

"In this case, Qingcheng will be able to suffer less."

"And the risk of Qingcheng wound suppuration can also be reduced by half."

"Mother…"

Sun Qingcheng couldn't help but choked up.

"My daughter can do it herself."

Mrs. Li touched the left side of her daughter's face.

"You were born of me, the flesh that fell from my body."

"But I couldn't give you a face like an ordinary person."

"It's all mother's fault. Mother is sorry for you."

"As long as it can cure your face. Not to mention peeling off one piece of skin from my body, I am willing to peel off two or three pieces."

Mrs. Sun wiped away tears while listening.

If it weren't for her old age and wrinkled skin, she would actually be happy to peel off a piece of skin and give it to her granddaughter.

"No, mother, you gave birth to me and raised me, how could you be sorry to me?"

"If your daughter wants to skin you for her own face, then it's okay for her to not have that face."

Sun Qingcheng said it categorically.

Fang Ling raised her hand.

"If you want skin grafting to be successful, you must use the patient's own skin and flesh. Others, even biological parents, cannot successfully graft the skin."

As soon as she spoke, the room became quiet again.

After a while, Li finally couldn't bear it anymore and choked up.

Fang Ling could not help but comfort him again.