Spirits, copper surgical tools, gauze, and anesthetics made by a special craftsman after drawing drawings will stiffen the face for about an hour, and at the same time lose the sense of pain.

After the operation, the face will be a little puffy, the duration is about half a month, about the time of November, her face should be the same as a normal person, but it still needs a period of conditioning, the appearance will be more fragile, try not to contact the air, that is to say, the veil still needs to be worn for a period of time to take off.

Nie Fenghua peeled off the fake scars on his face one by one, revealing his true face, this operation was not a major operation, but it would take nearly an hour.

Illuminating the house with a night pearl brighter than the sun outside, Nie Fenghua began to repair the scars on his face.

Traditional Chinese and Western medicine have reached the highest degree of integration at this time, maybe she can open a plastic surgery hospital or something after she has done everything she should do in the future, so that women in this era can also pursue beauty in an acquired way.

Thinking about a bright future, Nie Fenghua wanted to laugh, but found that his face had long been unable to move.

As soon as the operation was completed, no one would have thought that she had specially found an inn to do this, just hoping that her postoperative face could be well protected in the later stage.

An hour later, Nie Fenghua moved his lips, and he could finally barely speak, but it should be more troublesome to eat, so it would be better to eat more soft and rotten food.

"Let's go." Nie Fenghua packed up her things, and she had already explained all the care to Jin'er after that, so she didn't need to say more, and it took a lot of less talk.

The master and servant left the inn and quickly returned to Nie's mansion, but they didn't want to have more things when there was more trouble, Hua Yusha saw them come back and said busily: "The old lady of the in-laws family has been here for a long time, and she has been waiting, I have to wait for you to come back." ”

Mrs. Sun?

Nie Fenghua's heart moved: "Why did her old man think of it?" ”

"I heard her mention to the old lady that she had taken a fancy to the son of a family and came to ask what it meant."

Nie Fenghua frowned, she had already been perfunctory at the chrysanthemum banquet, but she didn't expect Mrs. Sun to be serious, and she really helped her pay attention.

Headache.

"Grandmother, why are you here?" Walking into the house with a hard head, Nie Fenghua called Mrs. Sun first, and directly ignored the handsome boy beside her.

"Yo, Fenghua, you're finally here, tell me to wait." Mrs. Sun took her hand with a loving face, "Come on, come on, let me introduce you to this is Zhou Zizheng, the younger brother of Concubine Shu." ”

Nie Fenghua reluctantly raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that Zhou Gongzi was about twenty years old, but he was very handsome, but he was thinner, which did not affect his image.

"Princess Shoukang is polite." He stood up and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant, advancing and retreating appropriately.

"Gongzi Zhou is polite." Nie Fenghua also saluted, and the two looked at each other, but there was no spark.

"Tut, don't salute, why don't you all sit down and talk, you young people have something to talk about, and my old woman doesn't know what to say." Mrs. Sun laughed, the intention was already obvious.

Marriages in this era are all the words of the matchmaker at the behest of the parents, and it is really the first person like Mrs. Sun to take her son-in-law directly to show her granddaughter, no wonder the third master of the Wang family is managed by her obediently.

"I'll talk to your grandmother, let's talk." Mrs. Sun patted Nie Fenghua's hand and got up to leave.

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