"If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

Jiang Ming was very helpless and shrugged his shoulders.

Why are these people always suspicious, healers are here to save people, how can they harm people?

This is too much of a conscience for a healer who can harm people.

Seeing Jiang Ming say this, Jiang Wan Ziwen hesitated, clenched his sleeves in his hands, lowered his head, and was a little at a loss.

"I don't give you time to think about it, and if you don't want to be treated, I won't force you."

Jiang Ming turned around and planned to leave.

He also wanted to continue to take a few sips of tea, which was very good and tasted good.

Seeing that Jiang Ming was leaving, Jiang Wan Ziwen couldn't help but get anxious, quickly stood up, and shouted at Jiang Ming, "Ning Caichen, you wait!" ”

In her heart, she was very helpless.

Why is this Ning Caichen going to leave so soon?

How could you not persuade her at all?

Jiang Ming stopped, turned to look at Jiang Wan Ziwen, and the corners of his mouth seemed to smile, "Miss Jiang Wan Ziwen, have you thought about it?" ”

He was a little strange.

Isn't this Jiang Wan Ziwen afraid that he will kill her?

Now I've changed my mind and let myself treat her.

Jiang Wan Ziwen still hesitated, lowered his head, very confused, and pleaded in his mouth, "Ning Caichen, just let me think about it, is it okay?" ”

Jiang Ming inexplicably sympathized with Jiang Wan Ziwen in front of him, so he nodded and said, "Okay, but time won't give you a lot, just start a quarter of an hour now." ”

Hearing that it was only a quarter of an hour, Jiang Wan Ziwen's heart trembled.

Why did Ning Caichen give her so little time? How can she think about it with so little time?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan Ziwen also wanted to buy himself more time, but Jiang Ming seemed to see it, and said carefully, "It's only a quarter of an hour, you can't add another time, don't even think about it." ”

"Ahh Jiang Wan Ziwen was helpless, and finally had to sigh and say, "Ning Caichen, I've thought about it, I'm willing to let you come to help, I hope you can treat me." ”

Jiang Wan Ziwen has already recognized the reality.

She had to get out of this step now, and she had to get out of this step.

This disease has been bothering her for many years, and Jiang Wan Ziwen shuddered when she remembered those painful experiences and being ridiculed.

She didn't want to, and she didn't want to be bothered by this condition anymore.

"Okay, since you are willing to believe me, I will not let you down, but if I can't treat it well, there is no way, I can only try."

Jiang Ming gave Jiang Wan Ziwen a preventive injection in advance, so that Jiang Wan Ziwen had a psychological preparation.

Jiang Wan Ziwen clenched his hands, feeling that his illness was not so likely to be cured, so he gave up a little and said, "It's okay, whatever you want." ”

Jiang Ming understood Jiang Wan Ziwen's attitude, and said comfortingly, "Your disease can definitely be cured, I will do my best." ”

Jiang Wan Ziwen was stunned, looked at Jiang Ming, and felt a little warm in his heart, "Thank you, Ning Caichen." ”

She suddenly felt that this Ning Caichen seemed to be very good, and he was quite suitable to be a friend.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan Ziwen raised his head and said to Jiang Ming sincerely, "Ning Caichen, I was wrong about the previous things, I was too rude, thank you for being willing to tolerate me." ”

Hearing Jiang Wan Ziwen say this, Jiang Ming didn't care about what happened just now, and said gently, "It's all over, it's nothing at all, don't think about it." ”

The warm current in Jiang Wanziwen's heart crossed one after another, and he looked at Jiang Ming.

Being able to meet Ning Caichen, she suddenly felt very lucky.

"You all stay out of the way."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ming looked at everyone and said carefully.

This Jiang Wan Ziwen wants to save face, no matter what, he still has to give this Jiang Wan Ziwen some separate space.

Everyone could understand what Jiang Ming said, glanced at Jiang Wanziwen, and then left one after another.

Jiang Wan Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief, and the warmth in his heart became even more.

This Ning Caichen's approach really touched her so much.

Jiang Ming approached Jiang Wanziwen, approached her, and said softly and gently, "You take off the veil, as for your injured face, I will keep it a secret." ”

Jiang Wan Ziwen's face couldn't help but turn red, and his cheeks were pale red like peach blossoms, "Okay, I know." ”

Jiang Ming carefully took off Jiang Wanziwen's veil.

The pus and pimples on Jiang Wan Ziwen's face were clearly displayed in front of him, and they looked extremely infiltrating.

"Don't look at ......"

Jiang Wan Ziwen couldn't help covering his face, and tears flowed down.

She was in pain, her hands and body trembling.

This is the first time she has been seen in such an ugly side.

Even if it was the princess of Qingmiao just now, or Zhu Ayan, they only saw a little bit of her face.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll be cured later, don't cover your face, so I won't be able to treat you."

Jiang Ming sighed inwardly.

This Jiang Wan Ziwen is also quite pitiful, this illness was born in her daughter, but it will affect her to meet someone she likes in the future.

Hearing Jiang Ming's words, Jiang Wan Ziwen couldn't help but feel appeased in his heart, and his two hands were slowly put down.

Seeing Jiang Wan Ziwen like this, Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the silver needle he had used before, and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Jiang Wan Ziwen became nervous, and his body trembled even more.

Seeing Jiang Wan Ziwen's appearance, Jiang Ming frowned, "You can't do this, I can't get a needle down." ”

"Don't tremble, calm down, and everything will pass."

Jiang Ming tried his best to calm Jiang Wanziwen's emotions.

Jiang Wan Ziwen raised his eyebrows, holding the determination to die, immediately took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Ning Caichen, I'm ready, come on." ”

Jiang Ming understood what Jiang Wan Ziwen meant, and immediately pierced the silver needle, from the temples on Jiang Wan Ziwen's forehead to the bridge of his nose.

He used up all the silver needles in total.

Jiang Wan Ziwen's symptoms are similar to those of the previous weirdos, but this Jiang Wan Ziwen has a hereditary medical history, not a later stage.

So after these silver needles were treated, he had to deploy some medicines to stabilize Jiang Wan Ziwen's condition.

After an hour, Jiang Ming pulled out the silver needles in order.

The pus on Jiang Wanziwen's face suddenly flowed out of the blood pus, but it flowed very little, only on these bags, and did not flow out of his cheeks.

Jiang Wan Ziwen felt a slight tingling pain, but he felt more and more pain in the back, and it was a little unbearable for a while, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

She knew that this was an illness that she had to go through, and when this face was healed, she would be free and carefree every day.

After another quarter of an hour, Jiang Ming carefully wiped the blood on the pustule.