Chapter 137: The choice is yours

The woman's expression was sad and angry, and her tone was faintly self-deprecating with misanthropy, which was heard in Yingle's ears, making her feel a little sympathetic and compassionate.

"Although the wound is serious, it is not hopeless to heal, Miss Nangong is willing to let Yingle give it a try?"

After receiving the snow flower sent by Xiaoyu, she added chalcedony liquid, as well as several other precious auxiliary medicines, to configure the jade condensation cream.

After a period of smearing, the birthmark on her face has faded a lot, but she is used to seeing people with a veil, and it is safer to survive in troubled times or ugly spots.

Therefore, she did not plan to remove all the birthmarks on her face, leaving the last layer of blue-black to keep it safe.

As for the color of the birthmark is lighter than before, hehe...... she has already figured out a way to prepare a waterproof pigment in the portable medicine box, and after applying it to the mirror every day, it is exactly the same color as the original birthmark.

If you want to ask, since we have waterproof paint, why not just get rid of the birthmark?

Ying Le's eyebrows and eyes curled and replied, if all the birthmarks were removed, leaving no traces, she could not guarantee that the birthmarks drawn every day were exactly the same size and shape. In that case, wouldn't it leave a flaw for the careful person to find out?

The rest of the jade condensation cream, she can't use it for the time being, so she can make the best use of Nangong Jiao's scars first.

"Doctor Jin really has a way to heal the wound on Jiao'er's face?" There was a glimmer of hope in the woman's eyes, and if she could get back her original stunning appearance, at least she could have the courage to stand in front of her family again.

Yes, she shouldn't have doubted it, didn't this Dr. Jin save her life before? The injury was so serious that she felt that the blood in her body was about to run out, and she was still pulled back from the ghost gate by Dr. Jin.

Well, this time, it will definitely be possible. Heaven is fair, and after sending her to the eighteenth layer of hell, it left her a glimmer of life to return to the light.

"Please, help me, as long as the wound on my face can be healed, it doesn't matter how much money I pay for the consultation." The woman eagerly knelt at Yingle's feet, grabbed her wrist, and pleaded in an excited voice.

has no innocent body, but she still has a noble identity and an extraordinary family background, if she is coupled with Allure's appearance, does she still have a chance to strive for her own happiness?

The moment she learned that Yingle could heal her face, Nangong Jiao came back to life and had the desire to survive again. Android

Everything that has happened is not her fault, those stinky men coveted beauty and did beastly things to her, why should she pay for it? God is so unfair, she doesn't accept her fate, Xiaoyu must be hers.

"Miss Nangong, please get up," reaching out to help the kneeling poor woman, Yingle decided to tell the truth, some things are useless to escape, "The heart of the doctor's parents, Yingle will never die without help, but there is something more troublesome than the injury on your face......"

As the girl's voice became lower and lower, Nangong Jiao probably guessed something, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly, "You mean ......?"

With trembling hands and caressing her lower abdomen, a thunderbolt exploded above Nangong Jiao's head, and she couldn't help but take a few steps backwards and fall softly on the bed. The last nightmare she wanted to face happened, her slightly bulging lower abdomen, because her thin figure was a little conspicuous.

Before, because the clothes were wide and ill-fitting, no one noticed that at this time, she changed into the dress sent by Xiuyue, which was carefully selected according to her size, and the curves that should be revealed were exposed.

"No, I don't want this evil seed, Doctor Jin, please help me get rid of him, you can do it." It's just one time, but there is, Nangong Jiao frantically beats her abdomen, the existence of this child reminds her all the time of the humiliation she has suffered.

How could God treat her like this, if it weren't for the slut who helped Liu Yong calculate and poured aphrodisiac medicine on her when she was hungry and faint, everything would not have happened later.

The woman's hysterical madness made Yingle frightened, "Calm down, Miss Nangong, you will hurt yourself like this." ”

Shot at Nangong Jiao's acupuncture points, so that she couldn't continue to hurt herself, Yingle explained: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that your uterus has been severely injured before, and if you take out this child, it is likely that you will not be able to have children in the future." ”

The girl's words directly made Nangong Jiao stunned, she can no longer be pregnant, how can she marry her beloved man in the future, if she can't give birth to children for Xiaoyu, how should she maintain the marriage between the two? Do you give her husband a concubine, no, just thinking about it like this, her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe.

The concubines in her father's backyard made her mother shed many tears, countless days and nights, secretly swallowing endless bitter water, she would never accept that kind of married life.

"Is there really no way?" Nangong Jiao shed tears in despair, unwilling to accept her fate, why torture her so much, as a noble daughter of the Duke of Qi, she should have the best everything in the world!

How did you fall into such a situation, you can't marry the man you love and have children!

Seeing that the woman had regained her composure, Yingle took out her hand to unlock her acupoint, and patiently explained: "From the perspective of a doctor, I advise you to give birth to this child, if you really don't like it, give it to outsiders to raise." After all, the body is more important. But in the end, it's up to you how you choose, and no matter what you decide, I won't interfere. ”