Chapter 1019： Would you like to treat your face?

Xia Weibao felt that he had never seen a doctor like this, under tremendous pressure.

It is true that Yan Yuexian's eyes are too shining.

It makes her very uncomfortable.

In the past, she liked to be silent when seeing a doctor, so that she could use it to analyze her condition.

After seeing Yan Yuexian's illness, Xia Weibao took out paper and pen blankly.

Yan Yuexian was a little nervous, "Genius doctor, how is my disease? Can it be cured."

Without raising her head, Xia Weibao began to write prescriptions.

"It can be cured, it's not a serious illness. It's just that you are not in good health and need to be treated. I don't have some other medicinal materials for the time being. I have to wait for a while to go up the mountain to collect medicine...What's wrong with you."

Xia Weibao was talking when she suddenly realized that something was wrong with Yan Yuexian.

Looking up, I saw Yan Yuexian looking at her with red eyes, tears lurking inside.

What a good cry.

Help you heal and cry.

Yan Yuexian also found out that she had lost her temper, so she turned her head and wiped a tear.

A little embarrassed, but also doubtful, "Are you sure it can be cured?"

Xia Weibao is not happy anymore, he will treat you for free, why is she still questioning her medical skills.

"I didn't mean that, but I've seen many doctors before, and they all said they couldn't be cured..."

I have been disappointed too many times, so when she heard Xia Weibao's relaxed tone, she was astonished and a little excited.

She couldn't believe that she could still recover one day!

Xia Weibao was speechless, "I said it can be cured."

Not much else to say.

What's a joke, she was a genius doctor who was a magnificent one thousand years ago, who can live and die, but a gynecological disease can't be cured?

What Yan Yuexian got was not a terminal illness. It was just that he had been stabbed by a knife. Although the wound was in the body, it was also a knife wound.

Why can't it be cured?

Xia Weibao touched her nose, she still felt that it was a little overkill for her to treat this.

If she changed to the previous walks in the arena, she wouldn't be able to make a move without the last breath.

Yan Yuexian cried with joy, and felt a little embarrassed to cry in front of the idol, so she turned her head away and wiped her tears secretly.

Happiness really came too suddenly.

Xia Weibao didn't talk much, and handed her a tissue.

Then continue to write the prescription.

"Take this prescription back, go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine. It says it's body conditioning. As for the treatment medicine, the pharmacy doesn't have it. You can send it to your brother when I get it."

"What kind of medicine is needed? If it is not available in China, I can ask someone to buy it abroad."

"No need to."

Xia Weibao said indifferently, that ancient medicinal materials of fossil grade are not available in foreign countries.

So far, she has only seen the medicine mountain in the primeval forest. She likes to gather medicine.

After writing the prescription, Xia Weibao stared at her face for a while, "Would you like to treat your face?"

Yan Yuexian was so moved that she was crying, and she was taken aback when she asked, "Face? My face is not sick."

"A bit stiff."

Yan Yuexian, "..."

Don't look away embarrassedly, in fact, she still cares about others saying that she has had plastic surgery.

Although plastic surgery techniques are now common, she is somewhat repulsive.

It's just that there was no way.

Although she hadn't mentioned plastic surgery for so many years, she was very concerned.

Every time I see my face in the mirror, I always feel a little conflicted.