Chapter Seventy-One: The Scar Disappears
The set was busy and chaotic, and the bearded man pretended to call medical staff to treat Fang Bingbing, but there was no pyrotechnic master at the scene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Since hearing the explosion, Wang Peng has already concluded in his heart that it has something to do with the beard, but at present, the time is not yet right, and the main task now is to heal Fang Bingbing.
"Will I get a scar on this?"
Fang Bingbing sat on the sofa of the RV, and asked the ambulance personnel who came to treat him urgently.
"This ...... Miss Fang should be mentally prepared, the wound is a little deep, and it is certain to leave a scar! ”
The leader of the ambulance staff hesitated, but still answered truthfully.
This answer directly made Fang Bingbing fall into the abyss, ordinary women who love beauty, with scars on their faces, will linger for a lifetime, not to mention the big star Fang Bingbing, who has attracted the attention of thousands of people.
"What then? What to do? If I had a scar on my face, I might as well be dead! ”
Saying that, Fang Bingbing's emotions collapsed suddenly, and his body was a little weak when he was frightened, and he fainted suddenly.
"Oops, it's not good, hurry up and give oxygen and send it to the hospital immediately!"
The ambulance captain decisively gave the order, and then a driver drove the RV directly towards the hospital in the city.
The news couldn't be blocked at all, and under the instruction of the bearded man, it immediately spread virally.
Since this is already the case, just don't do anything and pull Fang Bingbing down from the altar directly! The bearded man thought coldly in his heart, it's a big deal to cultivate a few more obedient newcomers, let him do whatever he wants, how cool!
The news on Weibo and WeChat about the injury of the big star Fang Bingbing exploded in an instant, and spread wildly with thousands of retweets per second.
Even after Fang Bingbing's injury is healed, the topic of ugly scars on his face has also exploded the circle of friends, and many netizens are enthusiastically discussing this sudden accident.
Many fans spontaneously came to the hospital, wanting to see with their own eyes what happened to the goddess in their minds, if there was a scar on their face after the injury, their goddess dream would definitely be shattered!
Once no one worships Fang Bingbing as a goddess anymore, then the cruel rules in the entertainment industry will make her quickly become yesterday's yellow flower, and if she wants to achieve her current scenery, she can only be a fool's dream.
The black super bodyguards blocked all the fans, including many entertainment reporters who came to prepare to interview first-hand materials, and made a mess in the corridor of the hospital.
Wang Peng accompanied Fang Bingbing in the ward, Fang Bingbing was mainly frightened, after waking up, after examination, there were no wounds on his body, plus he ate two peaches given by Wang Peng before, Fang Bingbing's body recovered quickly.
The only thing that made Fang Bingbing depressed was the scar on his face about the length of his index finger, which was pasted with gauze at this time, and the doctor had already applied the medicine, waiting for the wound to scab and heal, and of course, the scar.
"What should Wang Peng do? What am I going to do? I can't face a Fang Bingbing with a scar on his face! ”
As soon as Fang Bingbing spoke, tears crackled and fell.
"Who says you have to have a scar on your face?"
Wang Peng was peeling an apple, when he raised his head and said in surprise.
"Didn't you hear what the doctor said? The doctors all knew me, and when they looked at my wounds, they all shook their heads, didn't you see? ”
Fang Bingbing was a little angry when he heard Wang Peng say this, and his heart was not going well, but Wang Peng still said so.
"What they say is one thing, what I say is another, haven't you listened to me yet?"
Wang Peng continued to peel apples and said confidently.
"Your opinion?"
Fang Bingbing frowned tightly and looked at Wang Peng very suspiciously.
"Yes, my opinion is that you can recuperate with peace of mind, and you won't leave any scars on your face at all!"
"You are comforting me, I know it in my heart!"
After Fang Bingbing listened, the sense of expectation in his heart disappeared suddenly, and he replied very politely.
"It's not to comfort you, I'll give you my gold sore medicine, and there will be no scars on your face!"
Wang Peng said and took out the golden sore medicine of Tai Bai Xing and shook it in front of Fang Bingbing.
"Golden sore medicine? You're not a doctor, how can you have medicine? ”
Fang Bingbing's eyes widened instantly, after all, the things in Wang Peng's hand were really amazing, seeing the little red bottle containing the gold sore medicine, Fang Bingbing's interest suddenly increased.
"What age is this, the professional boundaries are not so obvious anymore, doctors may also be salesmen, drivers may also be killers, I, Wang Peng, am a doctor in a way!"
Wang Peng's mouth was very slippery, and Fang Bingbing was stunned.
"Trust me, I'm going to give you the medicine!"
Although Fang Bingbing was suspicious of Wang Peng's identity as a doctor, since this was already the case, every doctor had already returned to heaven, so let Wang Peng try it.
Now Fang Bingbing felt that Wang Peng was covered with a layer of mysterious aura all over his body, and he couldn't figure out how this guy could have so many treasures on his body!
Wang Peng carefully removed the gauze, used a cotton ball to remove the doctor's medicine, and then gently smeared the gold sore medicine of Tai Bai Xing.
"It's so cool, my face was still a little itchy just now, as soon as your medicine goes up, it will be much more comfortable immediately!"
Fang Bingbing said happily, this is more effective for Wang Peng's medicine.
"Save your energy, and you'll be surprised later!"
Wang Peng finished smearing the wound as he spoke, took back the gold sore medicine, waited for a few minutes, and showed a mirror to Fang Bingbing.
Fang Bingbing cautiously put the mirror in front of him, and it took a long time to prepare before he mustered up the courage, glanced at the mirror, and immediately screamed!
I saw that the two faces were white and smooth, and they could be broken by blowing, where are there still some scars? It's clearly comparable to the skin of an eighteen-year-old girl!
"This ...... Is this me? ”
Fang Bingbing looked left and right, looked up and down, and asked Wang Peng uncertainly.
"Who are you if it's not you? Who would have been so beautiful that they had no friends? ”
Wang Peng replied with a smile.
At this moment, several doctors walked in together, and when they saw the gauze in Wang Peng's hand, they were furious.
"What's the matter with you? Who told you to take off the gauze without permission? What if the wound is scarred? Can you afford it? ”
The director of surgery yelled loudly at Wang Peng, and at this time, a staff member reached out and tugged at the director's white coat, and then pointed at Fang Bingbing.
"What? If you have something to say, just say it, why are you pulling and pulling like this! I know Miss Fang Bingbing's face is very ...... right now."
As he spoke, he turned to look at Fang Bingbing's director, and his jaw dropped suddenly, only to see a radiant star, sitting on the hospital bed, not to mention leaving scars on his face, even if he used a flashlight, he couldn't find a single flaw.
"This ...... This...... No way! ”
The chief surgeon screamed and shouted, what he saw with his eyes had completely subverted his professional knowledge, a wound had healed in half a day, and there was no sign of scarring.
It's hell alive!