The attending doctor Zhu Hongyuan shook his head slightly and smiled: "Young man, if you are talking about plastic surgery, I advise you not to try it easily."

"Because from what I say, the plastic surgery technology in our country is still in a research and experimental stage and has not been invested in the clinical practice. Too many people have been fooled. When they go to some illegal private plastic surgery hospitals, nine out of ten failed and were turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost. It is not as good as before."

In 2007, plastic surgery was not popular in China, and the technology was very immature, with a failure rate of as high as 90%. However, there are still many people who love beauty willing to take this risk.

It can be seen how terrible a woman's persistence in beauty has reached?

The glimmer of hope that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished by the words of the attending doctor Zhu Hongyuan. Lu Caiwei showed disappointment and was very depressed.

"Plastic surgery?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng was slightly stunned, then glanced at Zhu Hongyuan and shook his head slightly. He was a dignified immortal, standing on the top of thousands of paths, and his whole body was all-encompassing and extraordinary. There was only one you could not imagine, and nothing he could not do. Naturally, he would not use such inferior means as plastic surgery.

There is a kind of bones in the world of cultivation that can make people live and die, and it is said that the magic medicine that can keep their youth forever - Ice Skin Ointment.

Although the level of Ice Skin Paste is not high, few people can practice truly perfect Ice Skin Paste.

Because the formula of Ice Skin Paste is missing as it is spread, although the Ice Skin Paste refined by some people through exploration has the effect of maintaining the beauty and saving people, it is a different difference compared to the real Ice Skin Paste.

But coincidentally, Lin Feng’s memory happened to have a complete formula of Ice Skin Paste.

"Sister Caiwei, do you believe me?"

Lin Feng stared at Lu Caiwei and said.

"Brother Feng, it's not that I don't believe you, but if the plastic surgery fails..."

Lu Caiwei sighed lightly and said with an ugly expression.

"It's not plastic surgery." Lin Feng shook his head slightly.

"What is that?" Lu Caiwei asked.

"Keep confidential for the time being, you will know then."

Lin Feng pretended to be mysterious, and he felt a little worried. On the earth where spiritual energy is scarce, can he gather all the medicinal materials to make ice cream?

If you can't get together, wouldn't it make Lu Caiwei happy?

"Brother Feng, I believe you!"

Lu Caiwei nodded and looked at Lin Feng's clear eyes. For some reason, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart.

"Hmph, young man, don't talk big, Zhu has been in medicine for 20 years and has never heard of other means of eliminating scars besides plastic surgery?" Zhu Hongda shook his head slightly and sneered.

"The greatness of heaven and earth is all strange. Not everything will be known to people, and not knowing it does not mean it does not exist."

Lin Feng said lightly, not too polite.

Isn’t it ridiculous to be a silly an ant in front of the immortal?

"Arrogant!" Zhu Hongda sneered and stood up.

"Young man, I want to see, what kind of way do you have to make the scars on this lady's face heal?"

"Haha, if I can't think of any surprises, you will see it!" Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, boy, how dare you question what my dad said? Apart from plastic surgery and skin grafting, my dad said there is no way, that's not."

A delicate and fashionable beauty came over, frowned and scolded.

"Why, don't believe it? Do you know who we are?"

A look of arrogant appeared between Zhu Xiaoqian's eyebrows and said coldly: "I think you must have heard of the Zhu family of the Divine Sword?"

In the sky and sea, Lai Buyi is as famous as the divine sword Zhu, one inside and one outside, and is known as the southern one not medical doctor and the northern divine sword.

Lai Buyi focuses on internal medicine, and no one can match his achievements in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

The research on clinical surgery by Shendao Zhu is well-known all over the world and famous at home and abroad. It is known that a scalpel can help the world, which can remove nerves and cut off cells. It is amazing.

"The Zhu family of the Divine Sword?"

Lin Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light condensed in his eyes.

He couldn't help but think of his previous life. His sister Lin Xue took him to the Zhu family of Divine Knife to see a doctor. His sister knelt down and begged hard. The old man from the Zhu family of Divine Knife agreed to treat Lin Feng, but he had a request to ask his sister Lin Xue to marry the fool of the Zhu family. The sister agreed without hesitation, but in the end some changes happened.

"Haha, boy, are you scared to death? Forget it, I'm too lazy to see you guys."

Zhu Xiaoqian smiled proudly, shook her head slightly, looking very proud, then she glanced at Lu Caiwei and sneered:

"Hehe, Miss, the scar on your face is so big and long. If you don't have plastic surgery and skin grafting, you may have to live with this scar in your life."

"Of course, plastic surgery and skin grafting are very risky now. If you are not careful, you will become an ugly monster."

Lu Caiwei's face suddenly dimmed.

"Haha. What's so great about the Zhu family of the Divine Sword?"

Lin Feng frowned and said coldly: "I said yes, so there will naturally be a solution."

"Boy, do you dare to underestimate my divine sword Zhu family? Do you think you are Hua Tuo alive."

Zhu Xiaoqian was immediately dissatisfied and pointed at Lin Feng and sneered: "Haha, who can't brag? If you really can cure her face, let me Zhu Xiaoqian do anything!"

"Xiaoqian!" Zhu Hongda said in a deep voice.

"Dad, it's okay. Such a guy who is incompetent and just makes up for the scattered things, he will definitely not be forgiven for his doubts about our Divine Sword Zhu family!"

Zhu Xiaoqian stared at Lin Feng, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she sneered.

Lin Feng glanced at Zhu Xiaoqian, and a playful curve curled up at the corner of his mouth, and decided to teach her some lessons, his mouth was too poisonous.

Lin Feng said lightly: "Whatever you do?"

"Yes! You can do whatever you want!"

"good."

"How long does it take?"

"Ten days."

"Ten days? Haha, it's ridiculous. I don't even make drafts for bragging. Well, I will give you a month without plastic surgery and skin grafting. You can eliminate the scars on her face. I will follow you in all the conditions!"

"One word is certain!"

"Brother Feng, forget it." Lu Caiwei advised, not wanting Lin Feng to have more trouble for her.

"Haha, Sister Caiwei, it's okay. It seems good to collect a maid who serves tea and pours water!" Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

"Boy, what did you say? You really dare to think about it when I asked me to serve tea and water?"

Zhu Xiaoqian's eyebrows were raised, as if she had suffered great humiliation.

"At that time, I'll just accept the loss."

"Okay, I'm just waiting."

"Dad, let's go. Tomorrow is Mr. Huang's 60th birthday. Grandpa told me to choose a gift with you..."

"Brother Feng, do you really have a way?" Lu Caiwei asked in confusion.

"The mountain man has his own wonderful method!"

Lin Feng nodded slightly.

Doudou...

Lu Caiwei's cell phone rang.

"Teacher Lu, where are you? Come to the school, the ancestors from your Class 8 of Grade 3 make a fuss about the Heavenly Palace, and you will demolish the school..."

"Director Li, I was injured unexpectedly. I'm afraid I'm going to take a leave for a while. Please ask Director Li to arrange a temporary substitute teacher." Lu Caiwei said.

"What? If you take a leave for a while, you have to arrange a substitute teacher? This is impossible!"

"Not to mention the more than 500 teachers in the school, only you can suppress these ancestors. Even if I arrange a substitute teacher, someone must dare to go to class."

"Some time ago, you went to Jingzhou to attend a meeting. Within three days, the school arranged 18 substitute teachers. What was the result? They were all so mortified that they ran away in panic. Now one is still lying in the hospital?"

"You can't get off the line of fire when you are minor injuries. Teacher Lu, you can work harder, come back quickly. The school needs you, so that's it!"

Bang!

The other party hung up the phone.

Lu Caiwei smiled bitterly and sighed: "How can I go to class like this?"

"Teacher Lu, I have a way..."
Chapter completed!