Qian was a little nervous. This ugly scar had followed her for so many years, and she had been teased about it since she was a child. It would be great if it could really be cured.
Su Xiaolu felt Qian's pulse again.
After feeling the pulse, Su Xiaolu said under Qian's vaguely expectant eyes: "The scar on my little aunt's face is too serious. I can't say it will definitely be cured, but there can be some improvement on this basis."
Almost half of Qian's face was held together by scars. The eyelid on the right side of her face was different from the left eye, and the eyes were not the same size. The horrific scars on her face made her afraid to look directly at others.
She has low self-esteem in her heart. Like Qian, she will be more sensitive than ordinary people. As long as outsiders' eyes fall on her face, even if they are not looking at the scars on her face, she will think they are looking at the scars on her face.
Su Xiaolu had seen treatment methods for scars in medical books, but they were not easy, and she had never tried them. Even if the book said that people's skin could be regenerated and restored to its original state, she would not dare to say this to Qian.
Isn’t it just a matter of making medicated meals?
"Xiaolu, no matter how much money it costs, we are willing to treat it!"
Before Qian could speak, Chen Hu had already spoken. He thought about Su Xiaolu's words. Although he could not recover, he was still better than now.
As long as it is good, everyone is willing to give treatment a try.
Qian was a little hesitant. She wanted to give it up, but she couldn't help but reach out and touch the uneven scarred half of her face. She couldn't tell. If it could be better... it shouldn't be so ugly.
Su Xiaolu said seriously to Chen Hu and Qian: "Uncle Huzi, little aunt, I have never treated patients like little aunt, I have only read records in books, but after all, it was many years ago, so...
I went over and asked the master, regardless of the money, if I can cure my little aunt's face, I can make more money with this kind of medicine."
"You can say that if my little aunt is willing, she can try to be my medicine person."
Su Xiaolu said seriously, and Chen Hu and Qian couldn't help but think about it.
Su Xiaolu then said: "Uncle Huzi, I can cure your leg without any trouble. I need to find some medicinal materials. When the time comes, you can just give me a couple of silver as medicine money."
Qian said to Chen Hu, "Daddy, I'd like to try being Xiaolu's medicine man."
After all, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than it is now, right?
Chen Hu looked at Qian with distress, and nodded: "Okay, let's give it a try."
Chen Hu looked at Su Xiaolu and said again: "Xiaolu, please treat it for us. Even if it's not good, don't worry, we won't blame you."
Chen Hu knew that everything had risks, so he thought Su Xiaolu was still young and didn't want her to be under too much pressure.
They are all at this age and have lived with this kind of body for half their lives. Even if there is any accident, they will not blame Su Xiaolu.
Su Xiaolu nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go find the master first."
Of course Su Xiaolu had to talk to Old Man Wu about such a big matter.
Chen Hu and Qian also went home together.
Su Xiaolu came to the next door and knocked on the door: "Master, good master, get up quickly. I have something to tell you."
Old man Wu was sleeping and was woken up. He was very impatient: "Smelly girl, do you really think I won't hit you!"
It's really getting more and more outrageous.
Old man Wu became angry.
Just when he was about to get angry, he saw that Su Xiaolu had already knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
Old man Wu looked at Su Xiaolu's red forehead, and his anger suddenly disappeared. He immediately stepped forward to pull Su Xiaolu up, and his attitude softened: "Girl, if you have anything to do, please speak slowly. Master speaks in anger.
, I won’t hit you.”
Old Man Wu regretted being so harsh just now. No matter how smart the little girl is, she is still a child. She cannot understand everything.
Su Xiaolu looked at Old Man Wu apologetically and said: "Master, I have to break my promise again. Just now, Uncle Huzi and Auntie came to me and asked me to treat them. Uncle Huzi's leg disease and Auntie's face have scars.
I have read about medicines for removing scars in medical books, and I can also perform surgery to treat Uncle Huzi’s leg disease. I don’t say it will cure it, but it will improve a lot.”
"It's my fault. I broke my promise again. Master, I'm sorry."
Su Xiaolu thought of what she promised Old Man Wu, but she failed to do so. No matter how much she did, the old man would pamper her and indulge her, but she still knew the bottom line.
She was really worried about breaking her promise this time.
Old man Wu sighed and saw that Su Xiaolu was about to shed tears. He said helplessly: "I thought it was no big deal, so just treat it. I won't stop you from treating whoever you want to treat in the future, but the master will also
I just won’t interfere."
"In the past two years, you should quickly memorize all the acupuncture and medical books so that the master can pass them on to you thoroughly."
Old man Wu rubbed Su Xiaolu's hair and said.
Su Xiaolu sniffed, her eyes filled with tears: "Master, thank you."
She was relieved that the old man was not angry.
Seeing that Su Xiaolu was fine, Old Man Wu returned to his cold and arrogant look. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go back when everything is fine. I haven't woken up yet, so hurry up and leave."
Su Xiaolu smiled, nodded obediently, and said sweetly: "Thank you, master. I will leave now."
"soy Mujer."
Old man Wu was very helpless.
Su Xiaolu heard the old man calling her "stinky girl" and ran out.
Old Man Wu sighed. He had been a disciple for decades before he found a disciple he liked. However, the little girl's lively temperament made him annoyed and annoyed, and he also liked her very much.
Su Xiaolu had to become famous before he even started his career, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
But after thinking about it, Old Man Wu felt relieved again. It didn't matter whether he was good or bad. He was the head of the Minggu sect and he could do whatever he wanted. Anyway, there were no bad people in the earliest records.
Speaking of bad people, from the perspective of those who are seriously ill, the worst person is not to treat their illness.
Good or bad, let her be.
When Su Xiaolu returned home, she began to look through medical books.
When Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao came back, Su Xiaolu was still watching in the room, fascinated.
Naturally, no one bothered her.
Su Chong and Su Hua said in a low voice: "Brother Heng, Third Sister, let's speak as quietly as we can, okay."
Zhou Heng and Su Xiaoling both nodded.
Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao went to clean up and make dinner.
As it gets darker.
Dinner is ready too.
Su Xiaolu then came out to eat together. During the meal, Su Xiaolu said: "Dad, mother, Uncle Huzi and Auntie came to see me today. They also wanted to receive treatment. I showed them Uncle Huzi's condition.
It can be improved. You can go over there and say by the way, I will be back in three days to treat Uncle Huzi's leg."
Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao were surprised, but when they came back to their senses, they were delighted.