Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

At the beginning of the Huadeng Festival, the lights of the northern capital were like a rainbow, embellishing a scene of prosperity.

A military-licensed off-road vehicle came to the gate of a villa complex in the Third Ring Road. Jiang Hao, who drove the vehicle, did not enter, but stopped at the side of the road.

"Here is Dongshan Villa. We are here." Jiang Hao said to Ning Tao, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, "Many stars live here, and a house here is tens of millions."

"Hundreds of millions?" Ning Tao was startled. He glanced through the window, then shook his head. "This world is crazy."

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly. "It's crazy. My mother and I wanted to change to a more spacious house a few years ago. Hesitated at that time, and now the prices have doubled."

"Fan Yeying's friend can live in such a community, presumably not a simple character." Ning Tao guessed in his heart.

Jiang Hao said, "Come in quickly. If you're finished without a car, you can call me or send a WeChat message. I'll pick you up again."

Ning Tao said, "Aren't you going in?"

Jiang Hao said, "It was you who invited me, not me. It is not appropriate for me to follow you. You go, I will wait for you at home."

Ning Tao nodded his head, got out of the car, and walked to the gate of the community with a small medicine box.

Jiang Hao started the car and drove forward. She poked out a hand from the window, and then said, "Go home early."

"Well." Ning Tao responded, and after two steps, he responded. People said that he would go home, why did he agree? When he looked back, the military off-road vehicle had driven away.

In life, some misunderstandings cannot be prevented.

As soon as Ning Tao arrived at the gate of the community, Fan Yeying came out of the guard room with a smile and a friendly tone. "Brother Ning, I finally waited for you, come with me, my friend is already in her house is you."

Ning Tao talked with Fan Yeying while walking, and then came to the door of a single-family villa.

Two burly bodyguards opened the door and bowed deeply to Ning Tao and Fan Yeying. Fan Yeying did not respond, but Ning Tao nodded slightly, and politely responded.

Entering the villa's living room, Ning Tao didn't see Fan Yeying's so-called friends. The luxuriously decorated living room was empty, not even a figure.

"Come with me." Fan Yeying went up the stairs.

Ning Tao felt strange, but didn't ask, and followed Fan Yeying to the second floor, and then came to a room door.

Fan Yeying reached out and knocked on the door. "Wushuang, Doctor Ning is here."

Wushuang, the name entered Ning Tao's ears, he suddenly developed a very familiar feeling, and also thought of a star that was popular all over the country.

A woman's voice came from behind the door, "Let him in."

Fan Yeying reached out and pushed open the door. He didn't go in, but retreated to the door. "Dr. Ning, go in, I know your rules. I won't let anyone approach this room."

Ning Tao nodded and walked into the room with a small medicine box.

This is a woman's room, with blue wallpaper, white screens, Persian rugs and Persian-style furniture, full of exotic style.

A woman in a white silk dress is standing on the balcony with her back to the door. She had no shoes on her feet, and her feet on the carpet were as white as jade, as if they were a work of art carved out of jade.

She is the big star Ning Tao just guessed, Zhao Wushuang.

She has a third of Europa descent, and one face was once rated as the most beautiful face in Asia. The figure is also a perfect nine-head figure, and even the most discerning vision is difficult to pick out the fault.

In addition, she also has high talents in singing and acting. A famous director once predicted that she would conquer Hollywood in the future and become a true international superstar. She might even get the first Oscar in the Chinese world.

However, such a woman favored by heaven disappeared a few months ago, and no one knows where she went or what happened. Although some media reports about her report, they are all reports of catching the wind, and she never responded.

Now Ning Tao is standing behind her, looking at her **** but lonely back. However, he never chased the stars. After knowing Zhao Wushuang's identity, he was just a little excited, and then he felt nothing.

Zhao Wushuang knew that Ning Tao came in but did not turn around, not even looking back.

Ning Tao retracted her eyes from Zhao Wushuang's back, closed the door, and took off the cheap domestic casual shoes on her feet. His shoes were disgusting, but his feet were fair and well-formed, and his skin was no worse than that of Zhao Wushuang's feet. His feet didn't have any odor. If we had to say the taste, it was also a kind of smell like Ganquan. It was inaudible, but it was a good feeling to smell it.

This is normal. Can the feet of a true practitioner be stinky?

Zhao Wushuang finally turned around, her face was covered with a mask, and her face was invisible, but her pair of black and blue eyes gave a stunning feeling.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at the worn-out leather shoes that Ning Tao placed by the door, and another glance at Ning Tao's unsocked feet exposed in the air. Then, her gaze stayed on Ning Tao's bare feet for at least three seconds, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. A man's feet are so white and delicate, and even a little bit clear, she saw it for the first time.

Ning Tao walked towards Zhao Wushuang and opened the door to see the truth: "Miss Zhao, can we start?"

"You are Dr. Ning?" Zhao Wushuang's first sentence.

Ning Tao nodded.

"Have you ever treated a burn patient?" Zhao Wushuang tentatively said.

"No." Ning Tao's answer was straightforward.

Zhao Wushuang froze for a moment before he said, "You haven't even cured, you are so confident that you can cure my scar?"

Ning Tao looked into her eyes, "You can live here, which means you are rich. With your identity and connections, you can invite the best doctor in the world to treat you, but you are waiting here I, this shows that you have no choice. Now that you have no choice, why not try it? "

Zhao Wushuang was silent, she really had no choice. Just a few days ago she made a special trip to South Korea, but even the top plastic surgery hospitals in South Korea were unable to restore her face to the way it was before, at most it can only improve the area of ​​the scar and Color, this is unacceptable to her who eats by the face. Therefore, when she received a call from Fan Yeying, she couldn't wait to charter a plane to fly back to Beidu, but she did not expect to be such a young "sacred doctor".

For Ning Tao's cheap clothes and the old small wooden box in his hand, no matter who looked at it, he would not believe that he was a **** doctor. It was like a river and lake doctor walking between the markets. With her identity and status, how could such a doctor come to her house to treat her?

If Ning Tao had a good impression on her, it was only his face and his feet, but it had nothing to do with medicine.

Ning Tao shrugged slightly. "I saw worry and distrust in your eyes. Do you want me to leave?"

Zhao Wushuang reached out and took off the mask, this is her answer. She had no choice, not even letting go of any hope. However, she took off her mask, as if she had even taken off her confidence and dignity. She didn't dare to look at Ning Tao's eyes anymore, and she even moved her head to avoid.

Ning Tao finally saw her face. There was an egg-sized burn scar on her left cheek, and a part of her chin was burned, especially the scar on the chin. The skin atrophied and deformed her lips. She Unable to close her lips completely, her white teeth and part of her gums were exposed. In addition to these two large scars, there are some water-like scars on the right face. A delicate and beautiful face was so ruined, it was sad.

"Can you make my face look like it used to?" Zhao Wushuang asked with courage.

Ning Tao didn't answer her, "You're not burnt, you've been splashed with sulfuric acid?"

"You ... how do you know?"

Ning Tao said: "If it is a fire, I guess your neck is also dead, but your neck is fine, and you have water-like splash scars on your face. Isn't this what was caused by sulfuric acid?"

Zhao Wushuang was silent for a while and repeated the words just now, "Can you restore my face to the way it was before?"

She was clearly reluctant to mention that again.

Ning Tao did not follow up, it was his privacy and it was not his concern. He placed the small medicine box on the bed, and opened the medicine box and said, "It's just a small operation. Lie down, I'll get you something."

Zhao Wushuang looked stunned, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong. Even the top plastic surgery hospital in South Korea and the best plastic doctor did not dare to say this. He just said a minor operation ...

Ning Tao took out a small white porcelain bottle from the small medicine box ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ and then said to Zhao Wushuang: "Lie down, although it is a minor operation, you can get it while standing, but if you lie down I'll make it better. "

Zhao Wushuang came back to this, walked quickly to the bed, and did not care about any elegant lying posture, sitting on the bed with his buttocks, and lying straight on the bed when his legs were lifted.

There were ripples, which made Ning Tao's eyes slightly straight. But it was just a moment. He followed his eyes, pulled the stopper of the small white porcelain bottle, then tilted the mouth of the bottle carefully, and poured the essence aloe juice contained in the porcelain bottle on her scar.

"What is this?" Zhao Wushuang said curiously.

Ning Tao said, "Beauty balm."

Beauty balm, this is the name he gave to the essence aloe juice.

In the three days before coming to Beidu, he actually tried to make the essence of aloe vera with Tengu tripod and rotten tripod left by Chen Pingdao, but the result was not good at all, and he could only use Meixiang tripod to make it. The peppers and peppers he gave to Tang Zhen were also made from Meixiang Ding. The effect of making Tengu Ding and rotten Ding was too bad. Therefore, Mei Xiangding's "professionalism" became the only reason for his name.

He must also have a name. He can't tell customers who need to buy the essence of aloe vera that this is something I made from aloe vera leaves. How can he collect money then?

The cool and comfortable feeling spread on his face, and Zhao Wushuang's curiosity became stronger and stronger, "What medicine is it?"

"I made it myself, the secret recipe of the ancestral family." Ning Tao explained so much, spreading the beauty balm on Zhao Wushuang's face with his fingers. When he applied it, he had spiritual power on his hands, like a clear spring, washing and nourishing her injured skin ...

Zhao Wushuang was a little nervous. She closed her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.