"Qing'er, listen to my mother. Wait a little longer, maybe the county lord of Jin'an can really cure the acne on your face? Promise your mother, don't give up every chance of treatment, okay? Mrs. Zuo Shilang didn't want to see her daughter, who was only twelve years old, so she looked like she was decadent and tried to enlighten her.

Seeing her mother enduring her grief and comforting herself bitterly, Yu Wanqing nodded slowly with tears in her eyes. Whatever the outcome, she had to try, even if she was disappointed in the end. She doesn't want to live up to her mother's hard work, and her mother has not had an easy time these years......

"Mother, don't be sad, I'm not going back! As you said, face it strongly, no matter what the outcome is. The daughter will not be running away, even if the county lord of Jin'an can't heal his daughter's face, it is the daughter's life. ”

Yu Wanqing has been exhausted by the skin on her face over the years. When she was a child, with such a face, her friends all regarded her as a monster, and they all avoided and fled, and even cried in fear. Not only did she not have a playmate, but she also had to bear the blame of the parents of the scared crying children.

She was afraid that her father and mother would not like her and not be herself, so she desperately forced herself to be sensible and obedient and be a well-behaved daughter. For her, her parents are also worried about giving birth early. Fortunately, she has a pair of loving parents, who have never given up seeking medical treatment for her for more than ten years, and her mother is afraid that she will be lonely, and often accompanies her to enlighten her, and even neglects her brother and father......

She decided that if this treatment was not successful, she would persuade her parents to give up completely, and let her be alone with this face for the rest of her life!

"Qing'er, the county lord of Jin'an is a good doctor, I heard that there are some home remedies for treating incurable diseases in my hand, maybe your face, she can really cure it?" Mrs. Zuo Shilang carefully enlightened, for fear that her daughter would be under pressure. Not only is it a daughter, how can the pressure in her heart ever be small? Hopes were ignited again and again, and they were extinguished by disappointment again and again, she, a psychologically strong adult, couldn't bear it, let alone her daughter?

"Mrs. Yu, Miss Yu, our master is here!" He Chun lifted the beaded curtain made of coral and walked in, followed by a little girl about the same size as Yu Wanqing, wearing a pink flag suit.

Mrs. Yu looked at the past, the little girl's skin was fair and delicate, shining like a pearl like clotted cream, and a pair of big eyes were shining, and the confident brilliance contained in them made people couldn't help but be convinced. The faint pear vortex on the lips looms, looking sweet and cute. This is the county lord of Jin'an? The county lord of Jin'an, who was able to grow high-yield crops, invented greenhouse planting, and single-handedly founded "Hua Xiangrong"? I can't believe it, she looks no different from the delicate and weak and protected girls!

"County Lord Jin'an, take the liberty to disturb, please Haihan!" Regardless of whether the other party can heal his daughter's face or not, there is still etiquette. Mrs. Yu bowed slightly, and greeted with a smile. Yu Wanqing bowed slightly and retreated to her mother's side.

As soon as Yu Xiaocao entered the door, she looked at the mother and daughter, and Mrs. Yu looked a little haggard, but her eyes showed kindness, she should be a kind person. Miss Yu's head and face are covered by the curtain, and the clothes on her body, no matter the color or style, can only be described as ordinary. It seems that the character is low-key, modest and unassuming. As the wife and daughter of the third grade, these two people can't find the slightest bit of arrogance and self-control, but have a faint calmness, which makes Yu Xiaocao feel good.

"Mrs. Yu is too polite, what county lord is not the county lord, call me Xiaoyu!" Yu Xiaocao's crisp temperament won the favor of the mother and daughter.

Mrs. Yu took her daughter's hand and said with a smile: "Qing'er, Miss Yu is older than you, so you can call her Sister Yu, right?" ”

"Sister Yu......" Yu Wanqing has some inferiority complex because of the condition on her face, and her temperament is also quiet. When my mother said this, she called out softly to my sister.

Yu Xiaocao knew that if she wanted the patient to cooperate wholeheartedly, she had to win her trust and favor first. Hearing this, the pear vortex at the corner of his lips deepened a little deeper: "Then I'll take care of it and call you Sister Yu." Sister Yu, since I came to Beijing, most of the people I know are older than me, and I can finally have a delicate and weak sister for me to take care of. ”

When Mrs. Yu saw Yu Xiaocao's attitude, her heart completely relaxed. It is rumored that the county lord of Jin'an is a sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed person, and she is worried that people will not get along well. I didn't expect it to be such a delicate person, it seems that the rumors are not credible!

"Don't hide it from you, Miss Xiaoyu, our mother and daughter came to ask for help. I heard that your 'Hua Xiangrong' can nourish the skin, but I wonder if there is a good way to improve the treatment of skin diseases? Mrs. Yu loves her daughter very much, no longer detours, and goes straight to the topic.

Yu Xiaocao's smile did not decrease, and she bowed her head slightly: "Our beauty and health club, integrating beauty and health preservation, is committed to improving the problem skin texture, so that every girl and woman can bloom like a flower." As for the skin disease that Mrs. Yu said, I won't know if it can be cured until I have seen it. ”

Mrs. Yu saw that she spoke freely, confidently and without losing etiquette, and she was a little more convinced. She looked back at her daughter, if her daughter's face was not like that, would she be as confident and beautiful as Miss Yu?

In order to avoid her daughter's embarrassment and uneasiness, Mrs. Yu suggested that idlers should be dismissed. Yu Xiaocao let her personal maid wait outside the door, but left He Chun: "Mrs. Yu, He Chun was taught by me, and he is extremely talented in skin care." You also know that I am still leading the emperor's mission, and I may not be able to personally help my sister with her conditioning every time, so ......"

Mrs. Yu expressed her understanding, after all, she was in charge of the position of the agricultural officer of the household department, and she was in charge of the affairs of the Huangzhuang. When her husband was working outside, she also attached great importance to farming, and she knew very well that spring was a very important season for crops, so where could she take care of anything else when she was busy?

"However, Mrs. Yu, don't worry. He Chun has been my sister's exclusive skin care nurse since then, and when I am here, I try to help her personally treat her, and she will be fully responsible for her when she is not there. He Chun's professional level will definitely not be lower than mine. Don't worry, you two! Yu Xiaocao told the matter away, so as not to have a pimple in the hearts of the mother and daughter.

Yu Wanqing saw that she was about the same age as herself, not only held an important position in the imperial court, but also opened such a big shop as "Hua Xiangrong", and while envying her in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little admiration: "Sister Yu, we believe in you!" ”

Yu Xiaocao smiled sweetly at her, and there was a kind of magic in this smile that could soothe people's hearts. Yu Wanqing was no longer entangled, and gently lifted the opening, revealing a petite, but red and swollen little face, and even festering and pus in some places.

Xiaocao put away the smile on her face, cautiously and solemnly checked the symptoms on her face, there was not the slightest disgust and contempt in her eyes, which made Yu Wanqing's body and mood relax a lot. Sister Yu is so powerful, she doesn't dare to look at this face in the mirror, but she looks at it so carefully and seriously, isn't she afraid of nightmares?

When others saw their faces, they either gasped, screamed in fright, or ran away as quickly as hell...... Only Sister Yu didn't make the slightest fuss, she didn't even frown, and she didn't even feel disgust and disgust. Regardless of whether her face is cured or not, as long as Sister Yu is willing, she is willing to make her a friend - she has almost no friends since she was a child, I wonder if Sister Yu is willing to accept her as a friend?

"How? Is Qing'er's face still cured? Just when Wanqing was suffering from gains and losses, her mother asked impatiently.

Yu Xiaocao communicated with Xiao Mending Heaven Stone in his heart and confirmed his guess. She nodded slowly in the expectant and apprehensive eyes of the mother and daughter.

Mrs. Yu and Yu Wanqing had a feeling that the boulder had fallen to the ground, as if they were still in a dream, and they couldn't tell whether the gentle nod just now was their fantasy or reality. Mrs. Yu hugged her daughter in her arms, with tears in her eyes: "Daughter, my hard-working daughter, you can finally come to the bitter end!" ”

Her face was attached to her mother's chest, although she was slightly uncomfortable, Yu Wanqing couldn't care about it so much, and her heart kept circulating: "Saved", "Saved", "Her face saved!! Tears of joy stung the ulcers on her face, but her heart was infinitely happy. God finally took pity on her hardship and sent her savior, Sister Yu, to her, so that she would not have to hide her ears and steal the curtain away, or bear the strange, disgusted, and frightened eyes of others. She can finally live like a normal person!!

"Yu sister: This is a mound eczema caused by skin allergies, accompanied by herpes around the mouth and nose. As long as the allergen is found and the symptoms are treated, it will be cured quickly and without leaving any scars. ”

Yu Xiaocao had already been reminded by the little mending stone in her heart that she knew what the little girl's skin was allergic to. The little girl is also miserable enough, allergic to catkins in spring, lotus in summer, daisies in autumn, and plum fragrance in winter...... It's no wonder that this skin doesn't have a good time all year round. The most important thing is that some of them like the ornamental plant that blooms in all seasons, the fine-leaved junzi orchid, which is the main culprit that causes her skin eczema to fester.

"Allergens? How to find it? Miss Xiaoyu, come and listen. Mrs. Yu knew that her daughter's face could be cured, and she was excited and more eager at the same time, hoping to cure her daughter's skin as soon as possible.

"Sister Yu should be allergic to some pollen, do you think about whether there are any flowers at home, the kind that there are more and often contacted?" Yu Xiaocao pointed them in the right direction.

Mother and daughter glanced at each other, seeing surprise and remorse in each other's eyes. Mrs. Yu liked the fine-leaved Junzi orchid when she was young, and she met her husband because of this flower. At the beginning, Mr. Yu, who was still a poor student, also liked Junzi Orchid, and the two of them took a fancy to the same pot of fine-leaved Junzi Orchid in the same flower shop at the same time on the same day, and began a good story of a talented and beautiful woman between Miss Guanguan and poor Xiucai.