Chen Shuwen's face was actually covered with many dense, dark red blisters.
Those blisters are like chickenpox. The whole body is dark red, with white pustules on the top.
It's like that face is just a touch away. It will spurt pus everywhere.
And the pustules are one next to another, and they are connected into one piece. Block all the good skin and flesh on the half of Chen Shuwen's face under her eyes.
Even near Chen Shuwen's lips, there were already several mature pustules. The white melon on it is ripe and peeling off, as if a volcano will erupt immediately.
"I'll go! You're so damn stupid!"
The third uncle was so frightened by Chen Shuwen's face that he shivered all over.
His eyes were full of disgust, and he gloated to me.
"Wenchang, fortunately, the Chen family broke off the engagement with you!
Otherwise, I would face such an ugly and weird wife every day. No matter how fit a man is, he will be scared to death! "
Liang Haitong, who had just been pushed to the ground by his third uncle, was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat when he saw Chen Shuwen's face.
"Ghost! Female ghost!"
Liang Haitong's lips trembled slightly, and he even covered his stomach with his hands, wanting to vomit.
The third uncle smiled "hehe" at Liang Haitong.
"Boy, isn't this your wife? I didn't expect you to be quite tough! You have a really big appetite and can eat anything!"
"What is my wife? Bah!"
Liang Haitong got up from the ground and glared at Chen Shuwen with hatred.
"You bastard, I asked you why she wears a veil every day! It turns out that she has been disfigured.
Such an ugly guy tried to marry me. What a fucking bitch.
This woman belongs to you and has nothing to do with me! "
As Liang Haitong spoke, he took big steps to run.
The third uncle stretched his neck and shouted towards Liang Haitong's back.
"Hey! You little turtle grandson. Pay the meal first! Otherwise, I will carry this little bitch to your house!"
Liang Haitong was disgusted by his third uncle and hurriedly paid for the meal, and then quickly fled the Chinese restaurant as if he was going to a funeral.
What a man in the world! It's really realistic enough.
I continued to observe Chen Shuwen's condition. Now, the girl had fainted in my arms.
The third uncle frowned and squinted his eyes. Some people couldn't bear to look at Chen Shuwen's appearance.
"Hey! Wenchang, what should we do now? Call an ambulance?"
I shook my head.
"It's useless. Miss Chen has extremely severe cold poison in her body. The hospital has no way to treat her.
Take her home first! I should be 50% sure of using acupuncture to deal with this cold poison! "
I asked my third uncle to help me carry Chen Shuwen on my back. The third uncle took off his coat and covered Chen Shuwen's head.
"I, I'm afraid that when we get on the bus later, her face will scare the passengers in the car and make them vomit!"
I have to say that what the third uncle said was really harmful.
Leave the hotel and return to our small mountain village from Blackwater City. Because we could take long-distance buses, it only took about an hour, and we rushed back home.
When I got home, I immediately put Chen Shuwen on the bed.
I took out my usual acupuncture kit from under my pillow.
Then I selected three plum blossom needles. The four major acupuncture points were stabbed towards her Tanzhong acupoint, Tianchi acupoint, Zhongwan acupoint, and Cheongting acupoint.
My method of injecting needles is like a dragon or a snake.
However, the locations of these four acupoints are right in front of the human body.
It is arranged from top to bottom from the heart.
This means...
I just felt like I was immersed in a sweet whiteness!
On the Kang, I needed to eliminate the cold poison in Chen Shuwen's body bit by bit, so the acupuncture time was slightly longer.
After the acupuncture was completed, a few mouthfuls of black blood slowly gushed out from the corners of Chen Shuwen's mouth.
Unfortunately, she vomited too little blood. This means that the cold poison has not been completely excreted from Chen Shuwen's body.
I just treated her for such a long time and could only barely maintain her vital signs. It cannot achieve the effect of root removal.
About three hours later, Chen Shuwen, who had been unconscious, finally slowly woke up.
She opened her eyes and slowly stared at her surroundings.
Suddenly, Chen Shuwen suddenly got up from the kang and covered her face with her hands.
"Ah... don't look at me, no."
I stayed by the kang, watching Chen Shuwen's flustered and aggrieved look.
"Miss Chen, you... don't be afraid. You have evil poison entering your body now. If you cover your face with a veil, it will affect your condition."
"But...but I'm so ugly."
Chen Shuwen hung her head tightly, not daring to raise her head and gaze into my eyes.
In my impression, Chen Shuwen has always lived up to her name, and her voice is gentle. She is a true lady, quiet and generous.
But today, Chen Shuwen's messy hair covered her face. She buried her head tightly, her eyes full of timidity and inferiority.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said firmly.
"Ms. Chen, I have always felt that a person's beauty or ugliness has nothing to do with appearance.
Although Ms. Chen and I have not known each other for a long time. But in my heart, Ms. Chen is generous, kind and compassionate.
If such a girl is not beautiful, then what is true beauty? "
Perhaps it was my sincerity that slowly moved Chen Shuwen. Her mood finally eased.
I asked about her condition. Chen Shuwen then told me that she used to have a pretty face.
And now, those pustules on my face. It was only a month and a half ago that it crept up on my face.
Chen Shuwen said.
Just a month and a half ago, her mother suddenly fell ill.
Chen Shuwen stayed up all night with her mother, but she didn't expect it to be so early the next morning. Inexplicably, a lot of pustules appeared on my face.
Because the Chen family has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for generations. Chen Yuan personally checked his daughter's pulse and prescribed medicine.
But after taking the medicine, the pustules on Chen Shuwen's face increased instead of decreasing. Covers almost all of the lower half of the face.
The pustules grew bigger and bigger, one after another, one after another.
No matter what Chinese medicine methods Chen Yuan used on his daughter, they could not cure the strange symptoms on Chen Shuwen's face.
Chen Shuwen also went to the Western Hospital for a check-up, but the doctor only said that Chen Shuwen had sensitive skin. Use some antibiotics and it will slowly ease.
But Chen Shuwen also took western medicine and applied ointments, but to no avail.
At this moment, I asked Chen Shuwen a question.
