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Chapter 81 Thank you, you must not know how happy I am at the moment!
"All right!"

"Murong, after my detailed diagnosis, combined with individual cases recorded in medical records, I can now tell you responsibly that this erythema on your face can be cured!"

"And, it will definitely be cured!"

After pretending to watch for a while, Zhao Pucai stood up and said with a confident smile.

"Ah this?"

"Can it really be cured?"

"Great! Great!"

When Murong Xue heard this, her delicate body trembled, and she stood up excitedly.

"Hehe, little girl, can you trust your Uncle Zhao?"

"You, Uncle Zhao, have never told half a lie in your life."

Zhao Pu looked quite complacent, and smiled again.

Don't look at this erythema, it's weird and difficult to treat, but that's for others.

Don't forget, I have read the original book, so I naturally remember how Ye Fan treated Murong Xue's disease.

Now, I'm just copying the gourd, and with my god-level medical skills, if this can't be cured, then don't mess with me.

"Thank you Uncle Zhao, thank you Uncle Zhao!"

Murong Xue couldn't restrain the joy in her heart, so she wept with joy, the circles of her eyes were red, and a string of tears fell down.

This knot that has troubled her for many years is finally hoped to be removed today.

As long as she is cured, she will be able to work and live normally like other girls, and she will no longer have to endure other people's strange eyes.

"Look at you child, why are you crying!"

"This is a happy event, you should be happy."

Zhao Pu said with pity.

The voice was soft and warm, to Murong Xue's ears, it was like beautiful music floating down from the sky.

Because she heard Zhao Pu's sincere concern and love, which was unprecedented before.

She gratefully raised her tearful eyes, stared at Zhao Pu, and said:
"Uncle Zhao, thank you, I don't know why, I just can't help but want to cry."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but lowered her head and wiped her tears with her hands.

Without losing the opportunity, Zhao Pu took out a few tissues from the counter and gently wiped away her tears.

"Look at you child, you are already a big girl, why do you still cry so much?"

He sighed softly again, and said sadly: "Oh, you don't even know, Uncle Zhao feels very sad when he sees you crying."

Murong Xue took the tissue in Zhao Pu's hand, sobbed, nodded unconsciously, and said, "Uncle Zhao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for making you feel bad."

"Don't be sad for me. I cry, not because I am sad, but because I feel very happy in my heart at the moment."

"Just because...just because..."

Speaking of this, Murong Xue suddenly showed a coy and coquettish attitude unique to little women, and lowered her face.

She seemed to muster up all her life's courage, and continued shyly:
"...Because, just because in my life, there has never been a person,... a person... who is so kind to me, cares about me, comforts me, and warms me up."

"Thank you, thank you, Uncle Zhao, for caring so sincerely for such an ugly person like me."

"You definitely don't know, I, I, I... How happy and touched I am at this moment!"

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ps
I’ve been writing this code for a long time, but I can’t always write it well, and I also refer to Gu Daxia, sweat!
Sure enough, it's not a piece of material for writing, so annoying!

I'll post a little bit first, and I'll definitely publish another chapter today, maybe at night.

Sorry, sorry!

Being scolded too much, I always want to write about Xiaobai who is not Xiaobai.

By the way, thank you Lanbai for the reward, and the good friends who voted.

(End of this chapter)