Facing the boss's almost pleading look, Liang Yuanque let out a breath.
He now feels that the unknown "Feng Shui Master" is here for him.
Because he really has a prescription for treating scars. It's hard for anyone in the world to have a prescription like his.
Of course, the suspicion of coincidence cannot be ruled out. After all, although no one else has this prescription, there are many ways to treat scars in the world.
The boss is a businessman and a father. He desperately hopes that his daughter will get better and become a healthy person.
Over the years, he has tried all kinds of prescriptions and seen various doctors. He was really desperate and could only place his hope on metaphysics.
He knew that the person in front of him was just a Feng Shui master, not a doctor, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would always give it a try.
"What did that person tell you before?" Liang Yuanque asked the boss.
"I also mentioned the matter of Yuhua at that time, and he said that it was right for me to wait for you to come." The boss said while recalling,
"That man is quite cool. Before I told him about Yuhua, even if I had something on my mind, he offered you to help me."
Liang Yuanque sighed, and an image of a certain person gradually began to appear in his mind.
Hey, isn't it? Is he so free now? Running around being a Feng Shui master?
Seeing him sigh, the boss felt nervous, thinking that he couldn't help him.
"No, then, that, what I mean is that you give it a try. It won't be a problem if it doesn't work. Please give it a try."
Liang Yuanque really couldn't refuse the look of a father who was caring for his children, so he stood up and said,
"Okay, let me check on the child first."
Seeing him stand up, Zhuang Youjie also stood up, holding half a piece of uneaten watermelon in his hand. He couldn't throw it away or eat it.
Liang Yuanque waved his hand and asked him to clean up this place before going over.
And he followed the boss upstairs first.
On the way upstairs, the boss briefly introduced his daughter Yuhua.
Yuhua's mother died during childbirth. When she was young, her boss's business had just started, and she had to be busy with a lot of things every day because she accidentally neglected her child.
When Yuhua, who was over one year old, was alone in her room, she didn't know what happened and fell out of the window.
Fortunately, the floor was relatively low, so his head and body were not seriously injured, but his delicate little face fell on the gravel in the courtyard and was bruised and bloody.
The wound was so deep that the flesh was cut off in many places, leaving deep scars.
The doctors I called after that all said that the scar could not be cured because the flesh had been lost in many places, unless there was some way to regenerate new flesh in the partially necrotic areas.
Because it was his own negligence that caused the child to be like this, every time the boss faced his daughter, his heart felt like needles pricking him.
As they were talking, the two arrived at Yuhua's room.
The door to the little girl's room was closed tightly. The boss went up and patted the door, and heard a cry from inside.
"I don't! I said I don't want it!"
After seeing such a doctor and using various medicines without success, the little girl lost her patience as her hopes were raised and shattered again and again.
The boss persuaded in a good voice,
"Yuhua, be obedient, what if it happens this time!"
It sounded like the little girl was going crazy inside, and the boss couldn't persuade her, so he had to look at Liang Yuanque for help.
Liang Yuanque had never had much contact with children, especially a little girl like this, so she was actually quite conflicted.
But other bosses are like this, so he can only bite the bullet and give it a try.
"Hey, little girl, how do you know it won't work before you let me try it?"
"If it doesn't work, it won't work!" Yuhua was still stubborn.
Liang Yuanque had no choice but to point to the door and asked the boss, "Isn't your door bolt expensive?"
The boss was confused for a moment and didn't know what he meant. "It's not expensive. If you want to do it..."
Before he could finish his words, Liang Yuanque suddenly exerted his strength and put his foot on the door panel. The two door panels moved out of the way obediently.
The boss was stunned, "You, you, you..."
Yuhua in the room was even more frightened and screamed loudly.
However, the moment she saw Liang Yuanque, the sound in Yuhua's throat stopped abruptly.
"You, you..." Yuhua stared blankly at Liang Yuanque, speaking a little stumblingly.
"What's wrong with me?" Liang Yuanque looked at her doubtfully.
"Are you a man or a woman?" Yuhua asked blankly.
Yes, Liang Yuanque thought, his special appearance confused the child.
He touched his Adam's apple, which was not very obvious, and deliberately made his voice rough.
"Of course I'm a man."
Although Yuhua covered half of her face, her obvious excitement could be seen in her exposed eyes.
She jumped towards Liang Yuanque with her calves in full swing, her tone clearly rising with happiness.
"Wow, beautiful brother!"
Liang Yuanque hugged the little meat dumpling that suddenly rushed towards him, thinking to himself, it turns out that his image is very popular with children.
What he didn't expect was that his image was very attractive to women, ranging from eight to eighty years old.
The boss didn't think much about it. Seeing that his daughter was not so resistant to Liang Yuanque, he felt much more at ease.
At least the first step went smoothly.
Regardless of whether Liang Yuanque could do anything, at least let him check Yuhua's injuries first.
Feeling that the little girl in his arms had put away the spikes, Liang Yuanque took the opportunity and said quickly, "Can you let my pretty brother take a look at your scars?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yuanque felt a chill run up from his tailbone to his Tianling Gai. This title was really not suitable for him to call himself.
After hearing his words, Yuhua hesitated for a moment, her little shoulders trembled, and then she whispered,
"Then you can't dislike me."
Anyone who heard these words would tremble in their heart. Liang Yuanque thought that he had been in the world for many years and had a heart of stone, but he still fell into trouble with a little girl.
"Yeah, brother, I swear I will never dislike it."
After receiving his response, Yuhua felt a little confident.
The boss took the opportunity to encourage him, "Relax, Yuhua. This brother is a very nice person."
Yuhua hesitated for a moment, then finally made up her mind and slowly lifted the veil from her face.
Even though Liang Yuanque had been mentally prepared for it, he was still startled.
The lower half of Yuhua's face was almost out of shape. The skin from the nose down was loose and scarred, and only the mouth and nostrils could be distinguished in front of her.
No wonder I searched for doctors all over the place, but there was no cure.
In this case, unless the skin and flesh are cut open again, special means are used to generate new flesh, and then through later shaping, the child's face is reshaped.
But the pain you have to endure is definitely unbearable for ordinary people.
Liang Yuanque was once used by his master in this way, but his situation was not as serious as this. Life was worse than death.
Now, he really didn't know how to respond to the expectant boss and his daughter!
