Nick furrowed his brows, his eyes revealing disappointment: "Really can't do it?" ”

Mishanel said, "Can't do it! ”

"I will do whatever it takes,"

Nick tentatively argued, "Can I buy whatever medicine you need?" ”

Mishanel paused, looked at Nick and said solemnly: "Mr. Nick, I am a doctor, not your business partner, my judgment, there is no room for negotiation." ”

Nick was completely disappointed.

Tried to communicate with Wes, but was forced out by Wes at gunpoint.

Wes refused to have plastic surgery to any extent, not to mention that plastic surgery didn't quite restore his appearance yet!

Mishanel came and went fast.

"Wes,"

After Mishanel left, that night, while Wes was still in good spirits, Nick and Wes discussed some matters on Fittening Island again, and then took out a bottle of ointment, "This is the skincare product that Thin Little Sweetheart gave you." ”

Weiss unexpectedly: "Skincare? ”

Nick shrugged: "I heard that it will feel more comfortable to use, do you want to use a little?" ”

"No, you don't! Take! ”

Wes waved his hand roughly.

In the past two days, the wound on his face began to heal, and the itch was uncomfortable, and he wanted to scratch hard, but he couldn't scratch it, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

If you apply another layer of oily ointment, it will be a nightmare!

"Don't you really need to?"

Nick tried to open the cap, "Yan's things are very good, I also saved a bottle of her fruit wine for you, have a drink, oh, wonderful enjoyment!" I think you-"

Before he could finish speaking, Nick suddenly paused.

A faint medicinal fragrance overflowed from the wide-mouth bottle, and the smell was indescribably comfortable and pleasant, which made people feel refreshed.

Wes also smelled it, he shrugged his nose vigorously and sniffed: "The taste is acceptable, bring it to me and see-"

Nick handed him the vial.

Wes leaned over to the bottle and sniffed it again: "It's a little cold, it seems to be very translucent in the nose, and there is a little mint feeling." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the ointment again, "The color is also beautiful, like jade, green and moisturizing." ”

"Try?"

Nick tried, "Maybe if you rub it a little bit, that itch on your face will feel better?" ”

Wes frowned, hesitated, and reached out to dip his finger a little on the back of his hand first.

"Cool,"

Wess said, "Not greasy. ”

Nick also tried to reach out and dip it a little, thought about it, wiped it on a few red pimples that had just popped up on his head, and couldn't help but light up: "It's very comfortable!" ”

Wes picked up the mirror and was about to give it a try, but when he saw his horrible and ugly scars in the mirror, he smashed the mirror to the ground with a "snap".

"Wes!"

Nick raised his hands and said helplessly, "You can do without a mirror." ”

Wes snorted, not wanting to try it, but then there was a strange itch on his face.

A little unbearable, Wes rubbed his face with his fingertips in the ointment and casually wiped it on his face, and his movements suddenly stopped.

"Weiss?" Nick was a little worried that he was going to run wild again.

"Wait!"

Wes waved his hand to stop him from talking, and after lying with his eyes closed for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Nick, my face is not itchy, it's cool, it's comfortable!" And-"

There was another feeling he couldn't describe.

How so?

It's like a rain on arid land, not to mention the slightest cold, and it seems to be revealing a kind of vitality from the land.

"It's good to be comfortable!"

Nix breathed a sigh of relief, "Wes, good night." ”