President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Josie acted very realistically, her figure was shaky, and finally she fell on the chair, covering her cheeks in great pain.

The weak and sad voice overflowed from between the fingers, "Why is this happening? I thought it was a normal reaction after taking the medicine. Although I feel uncomfortable every time, it is Susu who specially asked me to get it." I don't want to waste the ointment at all, I didn't expect that someone would take advantage of it!"

As he said that, he slammed his fist heavily on the table, making a dull sound.

Jiao Zuo was taken aback.

He was deceived by Josie's superb acting skills, and his eyes were full of sympathy for Josie.

"It turns out that you were killed by someone. I thought you did it on purpose."

Josie smiled wryly, "I'm fine, why hurt my face? What if I become ugly and Susu doesn't want me? Doctor Jiaozuo, can my face be saved?"

Jiaozuo thought about it hesitantly, and finally nodded, "It can be cured, but the process is more painful, and the treatment time is much longer than before. You have to be mentally prepared."

"As long as it can be cured," Josie waved his hand nonchalantly, "As long as it leaves a scar, I can do anything!"

Saying that, she looked at Jiaozuo again, "Please ask Dr. Jiaozuo to keep this matter a secret for me. If Susu asks, just say that I applied the wrong ointment, which is why it's getting worse."

Jiao Zuo was puzzled, "Why don't you tell the truth, someone poisoned you, don't you plan to find out?"

"I will investigate quietly, but I can't let Susu know that she is not in good health now. If she is involved and there is an accident, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." Josie replied.

In the end, she clenched her fists tightly, "And this is my own business, I don't want Susu to worry about me."

"This is love, right?" Jiao Zuo nodded, "Although I don't know much about love, I support not letting other people worry about it. If it were me, I would do the same."

"Then, I'll leave it to Dr. Jiaozuo." Josie smiled gently.

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Soon, Josie took the wrong ointment, so the news that the wound on his face became more serious spread to Qin Su's ears.

Qin Su didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Brother, you are also a doctor yourself, how could you make such an imbecile mistake, what if something really happened?"

Josie accepted the criticism with an open-minded face, "I've been too busy recently, and I lost my head for a while. Well, I've already become like this. Shouldn't you be nicer to me?"

"...You should take good care of your wounds." Qin Su rolled her eyes helplessly, "I don't need you to take care of me, brother, if you really leave scars, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"That's just right, I can use this reason to rely on you for the rest of my life." Josie said with a smile, "After all, you promised me that we will be together after we go abroad."

If it was before, Qin Su would definitely respond to this sentence without hesitation.

Even if he can only be with Josie superficially, it will take more time to deliver his sincerity.

But today Qin Su was silent.

Everything that Huo Hangzhi did for her in front of the tombstone kept flashing in my mind.

"Senior Brother," Qin Su took a deep breath and changed the subject, "What else did Doctor Jiaozuo tell you? Are there any precautions?"