t was still early, so she immediately followed the middle-aged man to the Prime Minister's residence. 。Two notices were posted at the gate of the prime minister's mansion. Many people gathered around,...As if using all her strength, Zhou Hong squeezed the sound out of her mouth.

Zhou Hong: "Divine Doctor Sister, I... Can my face really be cured I'm afraid that others will see my face and call me a monster." 。I'm more afraid... that one day my face could get better. 。But it was all just a dream... and nothing more. 。Upon hearing this, Qingxuan was slightly taken aback. 。From Zhou Hong's words, she could tell that Zhou Hong was deeply insecure about the birthmark on her face. 。However, such a scene was just a small one for Zhou Hong. 。

The number of patients she has treated is vast.

Many patients avoid seeking medical attention because they are afraid that their illness cannot be cured.

Qingxuan heard this with a light chuckle: "Miss, is it all just a dream You need to try and see for yourself." 。If you don't even try, then your life is already predetermined. 。And such a fate has little to do with the birthmark on your face. It's because your weakness has drawn a prison around your own heart, marked by the birthmark on your face. 。 。Have you ever heard of, the ugly empress Zhong Wuyan 。Song Tingfeng immediately took Xu Rou's pulse. 。As Qingxuan said, although Xurou is weak now, her pulse is steady, indicating that she has escaped danger. 。Song Tingfeng couldn't help but excitedly...