The strongest medical saint

"That's right, he can't be easily spared." Wu Cuihua was also very upset.

Wang Qichao didn't say a word during the whole process, just like an outsider with no expression on his face, just watching quietly.

The crooked-faced man was also very wronged, "I admit that it was my fault to come here to find trouble, but it is true that my face became like this because I took medicine from you."

Zhang Bufan was thoughtful, Song Qingshan had a look of disbelief, "Don't talk nonsense here, we have sold medicine for so long and nothing like you has happened, I think you are clearly looking for trouble."

Zhang Bufan interrupted Song Qingshan, "Well, let me heal your face first. If it is really our shop's responsibility, we will not shirk our responsibility."

The crooked-faced man thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he was not at a loss. His face had become so unreadable. Anyway, no matter how he treated it, it would not be worse.

"Well, if you can cure my face, it means that you really have the ability, and I won't bother with you." The crooked-faced man is also generous, after all, all he thinks about is how to get rid of his face. Get cured.

Zhang Bufan carefully observed this person's face. Zhang Bufan, the Chinese herbal medicine for plastic surgery, is indeed not exquisite. "It seems that we can only use future technology."

First, he gave the man with a crooked face a kind of hypnotic Chinese herbal medicine. After taking it for a while, he became sleepy, and then fell asleep.

Zhang Bufan closed the door and said silently, "The glory of the years, the light of fleeting years, I beg you to save this man in the name of the future."

After a while, the smooth skin on the man's face was restored, even better than at the beginning.

The man opened his eyes, "how is my face?"

"Your face is fine, don't worry." Zhang Bufan walked over with the mirror.

At this time, Zhang Bufan's mobile APP displayed a new message, "Healed the face, and added five merit points."

The crooked-faced man glanced at the mirror, and was even a little unbelievable, "My God, is this real? I'm not dreaming."

"It's true, you are not dreaming." Zhang Bufan said with a smile.

The crooked-faced man held Zhang Bufan's hand directly, "Thank you, thank you so much, you are really a genius doctor, it was all a misunderstanding just now."

Hearing the man with the crooked face outside the room was very excited. Song Qingshan knocked on the door quickly, wondering what happened inside, "Master, master, what happened? Is your face healed?"

"You are in a hurry, wait for me to open the door for you." Zhang Bufan opened the door.

Song Qingshan, Wu Cuihua and others walked in, and they were startled when they saw the face of the crooked man, "Is this still the same person as before? It's just changed!"

Wu Cuihua also said in surprise, "Yes, it's like a different person."

A smile appeared on the crooked man's face, "Hahaha, this face is smoother and brighter than mine before."

When everyone saw that the matter was resolved, they felt relieved.

"Eh? It seems that there are fewer people." Zhang Bufan looked at Wu Cuihua and Song Qingshan, and found that Wang Qichao had disappeared at this time.

"Has any of you seen Wang Qichao?" Zhang Bufan asked.

Song Qingshan also suddenly realized that something was wrong, "That's right, where is Wang Qichao?"

"Why didn't you see Wang Qichao?"

Zhang Bufan ignored him, "I still want to ask, what kind of medicine did you take to make your face look like this?"

"I don't really remember, but I brought back the dregs of the medicine. I don't think it's necessarily your problem. Maybe it's something I'm allergic to."

Zhang Bufan didn't care what the crooked-faced man said, but took a closer look at the medicinal residue, and found that there were several corrosive ingredients in it, Zhang Bufan put it elsewhere, and it would never be sold.

Zhang Bufan ran to the cabinet, and found that those few medicines were gone. In addition, Wang Qichao ran away, so Zhang Bufan could probably make a good guess.

"I see, it should be Wang Qichao, I have to find out where he came from." Zhang Bufan muttered.

"What? Impossible, Wang Qichao doesn't look like someone who can do this." Wu Cuihua looked disbelieving, she was already a loyal fan of Wang Qichao.

Song Qingshan pulled Wu Cuihua, "Cuihua, let me tell you, don't trust others too much, not everyone is as trustworthy as me."

Wu Cuihua still didn't believe it, but Zhang Bufan said at this time, "Actually, last time I looked for him, it was about the theft of herbal medicines from the shop. I installed surveillance, Cuihua, if you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself. "

Wu Cuihua wanted to see it anxiously, so she ran over directly, and Song Qingshan followed behind her.

After watching the video of Wang Qichao stealing things, Wu Cuihua completely believed it. She looked disappointed and sat on the ground and cried sadly.

Song Qingshan looked a little distressed, and sat beside her the whole time, watching over her, wiping her tears from time to time.

Zhang Bufan sincerely apologized to the man with crooked face, "I'm sorry, our store has caused you such a big problem."

"It doesn't matter, I know you didn't do it on purpose, and you also healed my face. I won't pursue this issue, but it can be heard that you have problems in employing people, and you are also victims. In the future Just be more careful." The crooked-faced man comforted.

Zhang Bufan and the crooked-faced man chatted and laughed, and became friends, "Haha, come later when you have time, I will send you medicine for free."

"I don't dare to ask for it. This time it will ruin my face, and next time it will most likely be my life." The crooked-faced man said mercilessly.

"Hahaha." Zhang Bufan also laughed, "Then I'm waiting for you to find something. By the way, I haven't told you my name yet. My name is Zhang Bufan."

"Hi, my name is Wu Haoran."

"I'm really sorry this time, I hope we can sit together and drink tea next time." Zhang Bufan warmly invited.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Zhang Bufan sorted out all kinds of herbs thoroughly, and found that many herbs were gone. He didn't need to watch the surveillance video to know that Wang Qichao had taken them away.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't you still have me?" Song Qingshan comforted Wu Cuihua.

Wu Cuihua leaned on Song Qingshan's body and could feel the warmth of his chest.

Zhang Bufan shook his head, "Obviously the people who care about you are far away in the sky and right in front of you. I don't understand the love of young people."

Zhang Bufan left enough space for them to let the two fall in love.

A call connected to Kang Shaojun, "Shaojun, I want your help with something."

"What's the matter?" Kang Shaojun looked disgusted, "You kid is hungry when you look for me, and you let me relax."

"Who made us brothers? Isn't that what we should do? If you have any difficulties, I'm sure I'll be there for you."