Under the veil, there is a face as delicate as jade. Unfortunately, there is a wound slightly larger than a copper coin on half of her face. The scab on the wound has fallen off, leaving a light pink mark, but on her face
It is still very obvious on the fair face.
Liu Pinting originally planned to keep the injury on her face, but she couldn't bear the distressed look in Ziyu's eyes every time she looked at her, so she finally decided to have the injury healed.
Compared with Ziyu, the burn on her face was not very serious, and it was not difficult to treat. It was just that she was reluctant to waste such a good medicinal material as Ziyu, and used other herbs instead, so she recovered.
It's just slower.
"Where did you get this injury?" Yan Lao frowned and asked, staring at the scars on her face.
Liu Pinting replied with a smile: "It was burned by the fire." The wounds on her face were relatively smooth, without the bumps and ferociousness after burns.
The old man seemed to be pondering after hearing her reply, and then said: "You must have been injured for more than three months, right?"
"Yes." Liu Pinting nodded.
But the old man's eyes suddenly became sharp when he looked at her, and he said coldly: "Your injury is not serious. Even an ordinary doctor wouldn't take such a long time to recover. I'm sorry, I can't keep you here."
Even Qing Ge could tell that this person was deliberately nitpicking, and couldn't help but jump to his feet and said: "You old man, why are you so stubborn? Haven't you heard that doctors don't heal themselves? Even if she can't heal her own face,
So what if she's injured? It doesn't mean she doesn't know how to heal. Why don't you let her stay? At worst, I'll go find the Sixth Prince, but I don't believe it. You dare to say such things even if the Sixth Prince is here."
After saying that, he was about to go outside the camp, but was stopped by Liu Biting, "Okay, Qingge, I will handle this matter myself, there is no need to disturb the Sixth Prince."
Then, she looked at the old man in front of her again, and said with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant: "I understand what you mean, Mr. Yan, and I would like to ask Mr. Yan to give me a chance. If I can heal the scars on my face within three days, Yan Lao will
Will you be able to allow me to stay?"
"Three days?" The old man looked at her with clear doubts.
"Yes." Liu Pinting nodded firmly.
The old man stared at her, as if considering the feasibility of her words, and after a while he slowly said: "After three days, if you can really make the scars on your face disappear, I promise to give you a chance.
Let you stay and give it a try. Otherwise, I don’t care who invited you, please leave immediately, or I will leave. It is impossible for me to work with a person without real talent and learning." This means.
Agree with what she said.
Liu Pinting smiled and nodded, her expression indescribably calm: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, neither you nor I have to leave."
The old man snorted coldly, "Don't get too happy too early. I'll just wait. Now I have another question to ask you. If you can't answer it, you don't have to wait until three days later. You can now
You can go now."
Qing Ge couldn't help but become anxious and said angrily: "You old man, why don't you keep your word? You clearly agreed to let Miss Liu stay as long as the scars on her face disappear in three days. Why do you ask questions now?
"
The old man glared at him with a tigerish face and said, "I'm happy. If you don't want to, you can leave now. I will never stop you, old man."
"You..." Qingge was so angry that she couldn't do anything to him.
Liu Pinting said with a calm smile: "If you have any questions, Mr. Yan, just ask. If there is anything I didn't answer well enough, please forgive me."