The ointment feels a bit cold when applied to the arm, but it is not uncomfortable.
After applying the ointment, Wang Xing went to bed directly.
It wasn't until he got up and washed up the next morning that he discovered that the obvious scars on his arms had faded a lot.
If he hadn't been deeply impressed by this scar, he might have forgotten that there was still a scar on his arm.
"The scars left by my accidental injury more than ten years ago have actually faded?"
"Wan'er's ointment...so magical?"
Wang Xing looked at the scars on his hands in shock, feeling a little incredible.
As time goes by, scars will become shallower, but they will become shallower very slowly, and some scars will never disappear.
Yesterday, he just thought that Feng Waner wanted to thank him, but didn't know how to thank him, so she gave him this scar-removing spirit.
Unexpectedly, this Scar Eliminator is so miraculous that it can fade scars overnight. If used for a long time, wouldn’t it really eliminate scars?
Thinking of this, Wang Xing couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
He remembered that Feng Waner said that she made this scar-removing spirit herself.
That means that Feng Waner has a prescription.
If this magical scar-removing spirit can be mass-produced, it will definitely bring huge profits to Zichen Group.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he didn't bother to wash up. He picked up the phone and called Feng Wan'er.
"Wan'er, where are you now? I'll go look for you!"
Wang Xing said with great excitement, his voice trembling.
Feng Waner was very confused when she received the call. She didn't know why Wang Xing was looking for her so early in the morning.
However, she was confused and she still said: "Uncle Wang, I am going to Aimin Medical Center. Where are you now? If you are close, I will go to your place first."
Feng Waner usually got up early, thinking that there were still patients in the hospital, so she went to the hospital early in the morning.
"I haven't gone out yet, so let's meet at Aimin Medical Center!"
After Wang Xing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Feng Waner looked at the hung up phone, a little confused.
Wang Xing was so excited that he didn't bother to wash up. He changed his clothes and rushed to Aimin Medical Center.
It was supposed to be a half-hour drive, but he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and drove for only ten minutes before arriving at Aimin Medical Center.
"Wan'er Wan'er!"
As soon as he came in, he rushed to Feng Waner, and Feng Waner could hear his voice inside.
"Uncle Wang, I'm here."
Feng Wan'er walked out and saw Wang Xing appearing in front of her as if she was running away.
Wang Xing's disheveled appearance only lacked a bit of dirt on his body, otherwise he would be just like a disaster victim crawling up from the ground.
"Uncle Wang, are you in a hurry?"
Feng Waner asked with a puzzled look on her face.
She really didn't know what could happen that would make the general manager of a large company run to her like a refugee early in the morning.
"Wan'er, look quickly!"
Wang Xing said as he lifted up his sleeves, revealing the scar that was more than ten years old.
At this time, the scars on his arms had obviously faded and were no longer visible from a distance.
