The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

The two came to the outside of the family courtyard. Mingzhu found the guard, with a humble smile on his face and a sweet voice: "Hello, master, my name is Mingzhu, and I want to go to your Director Zheng's home."

The doorman looked at the two of them and said, "Do you have an appointment?"

Mingzhu shook her head: "I'm here to run errands for Director Song of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Nanshi People's Hospital and deliver special medicine to Director Zheng's daughter. Could you please run an errand and ask her if it's convenient for her daughter to apply medicine now."

Everyone in this family home knows that the director's daughter is 23 years old. She has been getting pimples on her face intermittently since seven years ago. She has been prescribed a lot of traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital. After taking a long course of treatment, It took a lot of effort to see some effects, but as soon as the medicine was stopped, it would immediately return to its original state, and it couldn't be cured no matter what.

The husband had previously agreed to get married to a well-matched couple, but the man broke off the engagement because he didn't like her face.

Later, they were so angry that they proposed to kiss three more times, but each time the conditions were not as good as the last time, and they all fell apart.

In the end, this time the man's parents were just ordinary workers. The other party's parents readily agreed to get married because of Director Zheng's identity.

But after the man got along with the woman several times, he saw water or pus leaking from her face, and the disgusted expression on her face still hurt the woman's heart.

This time, the woman took the initiative to cancel the marriage, and now Director Zheng's daughter has become a joke in the courtyard.

Wang Cuiju heard this from a nurse when she went to the hospital to make medical patches a few days ago.

The nurse asked her if the patch would be useful for that stubborn disease. She wasn't sure at the time, so she had to come back and ask.

After asking Mingzhu, Mingzhu told her to rush forward boldly. At that time, Wang Cuiju also said that she would make time next week to find an opportunity to get close to the director's daughter.

Unexpectedly, before she had time to use her fists, she was tricked by those annoying people from the Huang family.

But it doesn’t matter, writing on white paper allows you to do whatever you want.

The guard didn't suspect anything anymore and asked the two of them to wait. He trotted into the courtyard. After a while, he came out and said to the two of them: "Okay, you can go in."

Mingzhu was a little embarrassed: "Master, can you take us there? It's my first time here and I don't know the way."

The guard pointed the way to her: "Go to the end of this road, turn right, and there is the only small single-family courtyard. There is a patch of roses planted in the courtyard, so it is easy to find."

Mingzhu thanked her and turned back to give Jiang Duo a playful wink.

Seeing the lively look between her brows and eyes, Jiang Duo, who always kept his emotions secretive outside, also had a vague arc at the corners of his lips.

The two came to the door of Zheng's house, and Mingzhu took the initiative to knock on the door.

The person who opened the door was Director Zheng's wife, who was in her 40s. Mingzhu smiled and said, "Hello, Madam Director, I'm here to treat Miss Zheng."

There was no smile on Director Zheng's wife's face, but a frown on her face: "What kind of special medicine is this time? It's not an experiment on my Minmin again, right?"

"Don't worry, this medicine has been tested for a long time. I can guarantee that it can be applied to Miss Zheng's face well. As long as you are willing to cooperate, within a month, no, half a month, I guarantee that she can return to normal." state."

It’s not like the director’s wife had never heard such nonsense before, she couldn’t help but snorted: “Okay, before prescribing the medicine, everyone said so, but after the treatment, everyone said it was a difficult and complicated disease. If you want to treat the disease, just treat it.” , no need to talk big words, otherwise you won’t be able to cure it and you will be embarrassed, just come in.”

Mingzhu was not angry because of these words. She had seen too many cases where the disease did not recover for a long time, and the family members and the patients themselves became discouraged.

She smiled warmly and wanted to go in.

Jiang Duo pulled her. Now that the person had been delivered safely, he could feel at ease.

He whispered: "Treat the lady. It's not convenient for me to go in, so I'll stay at the door. If you encounter any problems that can't be solved, just call me loudly."

"it is good."

After Mingzhu entered the room, she closed the door. While the director's wife went to the room to call Zheng Min, she immediately entered the space, took out all the things she needed, put them in a homemade cloth bag, and came out.

Zheng Min's facial features were actually very delicate, but because of the red bumps all over her face and the pus that had not yet been wiped off from the bumps, her whole face looked a little disgusting.

When she raised her eyes and saw Mingzhu's beautiful, clean and white face, she felt inexplicably jealous.

She couldn't understand why everything that others could easily have was a luxury for herself.

Mingzhu could see the inferiority, grievance and unwillingness in the heart of a chronically ill person when faced with her face.

She smiled and expressed relief directly: "Miss Zheng, your face is much better than I thought. I have treated more serious cases than yours before. It seems that it won't take half a month, ten days, I can give you skin like mine.”

Zheng Min was still angry when she heard the first half of the sentence, but she was stunned when she heard the second half: "Are you...seriously?"

Mingzhu nodded and smiled: "Seeing is believing. You go wash your face first, and I will start making preparations."

Zheng Min glanced at her mother.

Her mother was also skeptical, after all, she had been disappointed too many times.

She came out after washing her face and sat on the sofa. Mingzhu handed her a glass of spiritual spring water and asked her to drink it. She immediately felt refreshed. In the past few years, she had been depressed because of this face. This was the first time She felt comfortable from the bottom of her heart.

Mingzhu asked her to rest her head on the back of the sofa. After applying a thick layer of cream on Zheng Min's face, she put a piece of pure blue spiritual spring medicine patch on it.

Zheng Min frowned. A cool and comfortable feeling that she had never experienced before spread on her face, as if something was flowing in continuously. She felt... so comfortable.

Mingzhu raised her wrist to check the time from time to time. After 10 minutes, she took off the patch.

The thick layer of medicinal cream inside has been absorbed by the skin, and the moisture on the medicinal patch has also left a layer of luster on the skin.

Zheng Min couldn't see her own face, but she saw the shocked expression on her mother's face.

Mingzhu handed her mirror to Zheng Min. Zheng Min only glanced at it, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.

Her face, which was still red and swollen with pus 10 minutes ago, has now subsided and the pimples on the pus area have almost disappeared. It cannot be said to be the same as that of a normal person, but it is definitely the best skin on her face in several years. once.

The mother and daughter somehow believed that this time, Lao Zheng had really found the right person.

The director's wife looked at Mingzhu with some excitement: "You can really make my daughter's face completely healthy within ten days, right?"

Mingzhu nodded: "Yes, no, I should say I can do it, but I can't do it now..."