"What are the two words behind me?" Xia He lay on the pillow and twisted it with difficulty, but she couldn't see anything.

"Don't worry, there will be no scars. "The doctor's hands are very gentle and warm, and Xia He feels very comfortable when he touches his skin.

Xia He shook her head, she wasn't worried about whether she would leave a scar, she just wanted to know what that man portrayed, one day, she would have to return a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

That's right, she's so stingy, and she won't give in if she doesn't back down.

"I just want to know what it is. Xia He's voice was muffled, because his head was stuffed in the pillow.

In fact, the wounds on her body were all scabbed, but when the potion rubbed against her skin, she still felt some pain.

Maybe it's the pain in her heart that makes her unconsciously have this reaction. There are many scars on the body, although the most conspicuous one is the one left by the surgery, but the doctor's skill is very strong, and she can't see the stitches.

"Ugly, prisoner. The doctor was expressionless.

She has never been concerned about the patient's other problems, she only needs to pay attention to the patient's physical health.

"Huh?" Xia He didn't hear clearly, and turned his head sideways to look at the doctor.

"When I say those two words, it's 'ugly and prisoner', the prisoner's prisoner. The doctor straightened her and dipped a cotton swab in some liquid and gently wiped the bruises and wounds on her face. The Seven Realms

Xia He frowned, I don't know if it was because he listened to the doctor's words, or because the smell of the liquid was too strong.

"I already helped you scrub your body in the morning, so let's do it tonight, if you have any questions, you can find Zheng Ran, and he will help you." The doctor helped Xia He get dressed and changed a quilt by the way.

Xia He nodded in response to the doctor, after he was done, the doctor went to greet the two men, Xia He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, although he only slept for two hours, but he received a lot of news, Yao Man gave a simple greeting, let her have a good rest, or prepared a gift for her to go back.

It's good that someone invited her to go back, no, they wanted her to go back.

The light in the room dimmed, and the light source was only the lamp next to Fang Zeyu's desk, she took her mobile phone and flipped it over and over for a while, her brain was very clear, but she didn't have any ideas, maybe she was deliberately emptying herself, or she could avoid those memories, anyway, she felt very messy at the moment.

Ami posted a picture of her daughter on her personal platform, the child has grown up a lot, and Ami has gained some weight, I don't know how she is doing recently, whether the relationship with her husband is still stable, and whether the relationship with her in-laws has eased.

She is not a person who likes to care about the shortcomings of those parents, but those complicated and boring simple days are what she has always longed for.

Wei Hong's side is more curious, and the paintings she sends are some paintings that she doesn't quite appreciate, maybe Wei Hong's own graffiti, maybe it is a work from an art exhibition. She is chic, dares to love and hate, does whatever she wants, and has no scruples.

When she had those intersections with them, she didn't think that she would go through so many things with them, and the short-lived so-called friendship with almost no memories made her find a hint of seasoning in the blandness.

By chance, I clicked on Liang Jinglu's communication interface and found that he had contacted him not long ago. A little trance, not to say how familiar he is, he hasn't done anything disgusting to himself, or he doesn't care, but now, he is going to be dragged into a game by himself.