When the lights are on, the northern capital is full of lights, embellishing a prosperous scene.

A military off-road vehicle arrived in front of a villa community on the Third Ring Road. Jiang Hao, who was driving the vehicle, did not enter, but walked past the door and parked on the side of the road.

"This is Dongshan Villa, we're here." Jiang Hao said to Ning Tao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, "Many celebrities live here, and a house here can be tens of millions or hundreds of millions."

"Hundreds of millions?" Ning Tao was startled. He glanced through the car window, then shook his head, "This world is crazy."

Jiang Hao smiled bitterly, "It's really crazy. A few years ago, my mother and I wanted to change to a more spacious house. I hesitated for a while, but now the housing prices have doubled."

"It is probably not a simple person that Fan Xiaying's friend can live in such a community." Ning Tao guessed in his heart.

Jiang Hao said, "You go in quickly. If you don't have a car, you can call me or send a WeChat message and I'll pick you up again."

Ning Tao said: "Don't you go in?"

Jiang Hao said, "It's you who invited me, not me. It's not suitable for me to follow you. You go, I'll go home and wait for you."

Ning Tao nodded, got out of the car, and walked towards the community gate with a small medicine box.

Jiang Hao started the car and drove forward. She poked a hand out of the window and waved it, then said, "Go home early."

"Yeah." Ning Tao responded, took two steps but reacted again. People said that when they went home, why did he agree? When he looked back, the military off-road vehicle had already driven far away.

In life, there are some misunderstandings that cannot be prevented.

As soon as Ning Tao arrived at the entrance of the community, Fan Xiaying walked out of the guard room, smiling and speaking in a kind tone, "Brother Ning, I finally waited for you. Come with me, my friend is already waiting for you at her home."

Ning Tao and Fan Xiaying walked and chatted, and then came to the door of a single-family villa.

The two tall bodyguards opened the door and bowed deeply to Ning Tao and Fan Xiaying. Fan Xiaying had no reaction, but Ning Tao nodded slightly and responded politely.

When he entered the living room of the villa, Ning Tao did not see Fan Xiaying's so-called friend. The luxuriously decorated living room was empty and there was not even a single figure.

"Come with me." Fan Xiaying climbed the stairs.

Ning Tao felt a little strange, but he didn't ask, followed Fan Xiaying to the second floor and then came to a door.

Fan Xiaying reached out and knocked on the door, "Wushuang, Dr. Ning is here."

Wushuang, when the name entered Ning Tao's ears, he suddenly felt a very familiar feeling, and he also thought of a star who was popular all over the country.

A woman's voice came from behind the door, "Let him come in."

Fan Xiaying reached out and pushed open the door. He didn't go in, but retreated to the door, "Doctor Ning, go in, I know your rules, I won't let anyone get close to this room."

Ning Tao nodded and walked into the room with a small medicine box.

This is a woman's room, blue wallpaper, white window screens, Persian carpets and Persian style furniture, full of exotic style.

A woman wearing a white gauze dress stood on the balcony with her back to the door, with an outstanding figure. She was not wearing shoes on her feet, and her feet on the carpet were as white as jade, like a pair of art carved out of jade.

She is the big star Ning Tao just guessed, Zhao Wushuang.

She has one-third of Europa's blood, and her face was once rated as the most beautiful face in Asia. She also has a perfect figure of nine heads, and even the most picky eyes are difficult to find faults.

In addition, she also has extremely high talent in singing and acting skills. A famous director once predicted that she would conquer Hollywood in the future, become a real international superstar, and may even win the first Oscar in the Chinese world.

But such a woman who was favored by God disappeared a few months ago. No one knew where she went or what happened. Although some media reported on her, they were all reports of storm and she had never responded to it once.

Now, Ning Tao stood behind her, looking at her sexy but lonely back. However, he never chased stars. After knowing Zhao Wushuang's identity, he was only a little excited, and then he didn't feel anything.

Zhao Wushuang knew that Ning Tao came in but did not turn around, and did not even look back.

Ning Tao withdrew his gaze from Zhao Wushuang's back, closed the door, and then took off the cheap domestic casual shoes on his feet. His shoes were disgusting, but his feet were fair and well-proportioned, and his skin was no worse than the skin on Zhao Wushuang's feet. His feet had no odor at all. If you had to talk about the smell, it was also a sweet spring smell emitted by spiritual energy, which was slight, but it was also a good feeling to smell it.

This is normal. Can the feet of cultivators be smelly?

Zhao Wushuang finally turned around. She had a mask on her face and couldn't see her face, but her beautiful eyes, which were covered in black and blue, gave people a stunning feeling.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at the worn leather shoes that Ning Tao placed beside the door, and then looked at Ning Tao's bare feet that were exposed in the air, which were not worn with socks. Then, her gaze stayed on Ning Tao's bare feet for at least three seconds, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. This was the first time she saw a man's feet so fair and delicate, and even a little crystal clear texture.

Ning Tao walked towards Zhao Wushuang and said straight to the point: "Miss Zhao, can we start?"

"Are you Dr. Ning?" Zhao Wushuang's first sentence.

Ning Tao nodded.

"Have you... treated a burn patient?" Zhao Wushuang said tentatively.

"No." Ning Tao's answer was very straightforward.

Zhao Wushuang was slightly stunned for a moment, then said, "You have never even been treated. Are you so confident that you can heal my scars?"

Ning Tao looked her in the eyes, "You can live here, which means you are very rich. With your identity and connections, you can invite the best doctor in the world to treat you, but you are waiting for me here, which means you have no choice. Since you have no choice, why not give it a try?"

Zhao Wushuang was silent. She really had no other choice. Just a few days ago, she went to South Korea specifically, but even the top plastic surgery hospitals in South Korea could not restore her ruined face to what she used to be. At most, it could only improve the area and color of the scars. This would not be acceptable to her who relied on her face to make a living. So, as soon as she received a call from Fan Xiaying, she couldn't wait to charter a flight back to Beidu, but she didn't expect that she was such a young "miracle doctor".

As for Ning Tao's cheap clothes and the worn-out wooden box in his hand, no matter who saw it, he would not believe that he was a miracle doctor. It was like a wandering doctor walking among the market. With her identity and status, how could such a doctor come to her house to treat her illness?

If Ning Tao gave her a good impression, it was just his face and his feet, but that had nothing to do with medical skills.

Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders gently, "I saw worry and distrust in your eyes. Do you want me to leave?"

Zhao Wushuang reached out to take off the mask, which was her answer. She had no choice, and she was unwilling to let go even if she had a glimmer of hope. However, after taking off the mask, she seemed to have even taken off her confidence and dignity. She didn't dare to look at Ning Tao's eyes again, and even had a tilted head to avoid it.

Ning Tao finally saw her face. There was an egg-sized burn scar on her left cheek, and part of her chin was burned, especially the scar on her chin. After the skin atrophy, her lips were pulled and deformed. She could not completely close her lips, revealing her snow-white teeth and part of her gums. In addition to these two large scars, there were some water droplet-shaped scars on her right face. A delicate and beautiful face was destroyed, which was heartbreaking.

"Can you let my face return to what I used to be?" Zhao Wushuang asked with courage.

Ning Tao did not answer her, "You are not burned by fire, you are splashed with sulfuric acid, right?"

"How do you...you know?"

Ning Tao said: "If it was burned, I guess your neck would be ruined, but your neck was fine. In addition, you have a splashing scar like water droplets on your face. What wasn't this splashed by sulfuric acid?"

Zhao Wushuang was silent for a moment and repeated the words just now, "Can you restore my face to what I used to be?"

She obviously didn't want to mention that matter again.

Ning Tao didn't ask, it was his privacy and it was his business. He put the small medicine box on the bed, and opened the medicine box while saying, "It's just a minor operation. Lying down, I'll do it for you."

Zhao Wushuang had a shocked expression and even suspected that he had heard it wrong. Even the best plastic surgery doctor in South Korea, the top plastic surgery hospital, did not dare to say this. He actually said that he had a minor operation... it was just!

Ning Tao took out a small white porcelain bottle from the small medicine box, and then said to Zhao Wushuang: "Lying down. Although it is a minor operation, you can do it even while standing, but I will do it better if you lie down."

Zhao Wushuang then came to his senses and walked quickly to the edge of the bed. He didn't care about any elegant lying position. He sat on the bed and raised his legs and lay straight on the bed.

There were ripples, which made Ning Tao's eyes slightly straightened. But it was just a little bit. He then looked away, pulled out the bottle plug of the small white porcelain bottle, then tilted the mouth of the bottle, and carefully poured the essence of the aloe juice contained in the porcelain bottle on her scar.

"What is this?" Zhao Wushuang said curiously.

Ning Tao said: "Beautiful ointment."

Beauty Balm, this is the name he gave to the essence of aloe juice.

In the three days before coming to Beidu, he actually tried to refine the essence aloe juice with the Tengu Cauldron and Rotten Cauldron left by Chen Pingdao, but it was not possible at all. He could only refine it with the Meixiang Cauldron. The pepper and other things he gave to Tang Zhen were also refined with the Meixiang Cauldron. The effect of refining with the Tengu Cauldron and Rotten Cauldron was far inferior. Therefore, the "professionality" of the Meixiang Cauldron became the only reason for his name.

It also has to have a name. He cannot tell customers who need to buy essence aloe juice that this is something I made with aloe vera leaves. How can he charge money if that is the case?

The cool and comfortable feeling spread on his face, and Zhao Wushuang's curiosity became stronger and stronger, "What medicine is it?"

"I prepared it myself, the secret recipe of the ancestors." Ning Tao explained so much, while using his fingers to apply the beautiful ointment that was poured on Zhao Wushuang's face. When applying it, his hands were filled with spiritual power, cleaning and nourishing her injured skin like a clear spring...
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