My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Ch. 262

Lu Zijia nodded, then said, "After the ointment is applied, there will be a tingling, you will have to endure it."

"Don't worry, I can definitely hold it."

The short-haired woman patted her chest with a confident expression on her face.

When he burned his arm, he was only sixteen years old. She didn't cry then, and now she doesn't cry anymore.

Seeing him so confident, Lu Zijia smiled at him, then unscrewed the jade bottle cap, dug some out with her hands, and smeared the scar evenly on the short-haired woman's arm.

During the entire process, the short-haired lady did not even furrow her brows, leaving everyone around her a little confused for a while, whether she felt the tingling mentioned by Lu Zijia.

“After half an hour, you will see the effect.” Lu Zijia took out a tissue and wiped her hands, and said to the short-haired woman, who was also for the people present.

It would take effect after half an hour of hearing it, and everyone present was in disbelief. In any case, the best scar creams today will take a few days to be effective.

Furthermore, the burn scars on the hands of the short-haired lady were very serious, how could it affect within half an hour?

So, everyone was suspicious and waited silently for half an hour to pass.

The gaze of old man Sun stared at the short-haired woman's arm for a moment. It was a pity that the white ointment covered the scar, making it hard to see the changes.

Although the short-haired lady still looked calm on the surface, it seemed like she did not care at all whether her arm could remove the scar. Of course, the premise was to ignore the hope in his eyes.

For half an hour, he said that it was not long, nor was it short. During this period, Shi Yingying wanted to speak a few times, but was suppressed by the eyes of the Du family's brother.

And the concerned people were hiding among the crowd, because the scene was too silent at the moment, they did not dare to speak.

After all, as long as they spoke in this quiet time, they would soon be discovered by the Du family.

At that moment, Lu Zijia asked a worker at the factory to take out a basin filled with clean water.

Lu Zijia personally picked it up, and brought it to the short-haired lady, "The time is up, we can clear the ointment."

The short-haired lady hesitated for a while, but still said, "Can't you apply it for a moment?"

When he started applying the ointment, he felt a tingling sensation in his arm.

But after about ten minutes, the tingling pain subsided, making his arm very cold, and in short, it only made him feel very comfortable.

This was completely different from all the scar removal ointments he had used before.

This completely different feeling made him look forward to it, and he became more and more looking forward to it.

"Half hours is enough for the drug to be absorbed, not that the longer the application, the better." Lu Zijia explained.

After hearing this, the short-haired lady obediently washed the hardened white ointment on her arm.

The whole process of washing the ointment by the short-haired woman, the reporter on the side did not release it. The camera continued to aim at the short-haired woman's arm for fear of losing something.

After waiting for the short-haired woman to wash the ointment, even the short-haired woman was shocked.

"Yes God! I don't have vertigo? The scar seemed to be fading!"

"Yes, yes, before I applied the scar removal ointment, I felt bad when I saw it, but now, it doesn't seem so scary and horrible anymore."

"It looks like this, but is it our psychological function, so I think it looks better?"

"Uh. It sounds reasonable to hear you say this."

"It's not a psychological effect, it really fades a lot. Look, this is a photo I took half an hour ago, and this one is taken now."

"Yes, when comparing these two photos, those blistering scars actually reduced a lot, Lord! This is awesome!"

"That's true, but after only half an hour of application, it already had such an obvious effect. This is called a cosmetic effect! It can't be!"

"Wow! This scar removal ointment is actually a miracle cure, right? Ahhhhh! What I really want to do, I know I'm going to be this white rat now!"

"You've just returned now, isn't it a little late?"

Listening to the regret and wailing sounds of the many people around, the short-haired woman reacted by looking back.

"Really, totally faded!"

The short-haired woman showed ecstasy. Seeing Lu Zijia's gaze filled with gratitude, "Thank you, thank you."

"It's okay, you just love me."

Although Lu Zijia said this indifferently, the short-haired woman did not care at all.

After all, Lu Zijia was right again, wasn't she? What's so angry with him?

"That, though a bit presumptuous, but I don't know if Master Lu can sell me a bottle of this scar cream?"

The short-haired lady put her hands together nervously, looked at Lu Zijia with a nervous expression and asked.

Although she usually seemed indifferent to the scars on her arms, she was always a girl, so how could she really not care?

He just didn't want his family to worry about him.

Lu Zijia had originally planned to take this opportunity to publicize the impending scar-removing plaster, and naturally she would not refuse.

Looking at the scar-removing ointment on her hands, the short-haired lady was flattered, and slightly hesitated asking, "Is this really for me?"

The effect of this scar removal cream is very good, definitely not cheap, is it really good to give it to him?

Lu Zijia nodded in agreement, "Yes, this ointment is like an expression of gratitude to Miss for taking the initiative to stand up now, I hope Miss will like it."

The short-haired lady heard those words and immediately shook her head in a hurry, as if she was afraid that if she shook her steps slowly, the ointment in her hand would be taken back by Lu Zijia.

"I like it, I like it, really, I like it a lot, I like it a lot, thank you Mr. Lu, and thank you Sambo Company. I will definitely support the Sambo Company products in the future."

The first words were for Lu Zijia, and the last words were for the Du family brothers.

Sanbao's product is very good, if he doesn't support it, he'll be stupid.

Is a girl in the end, which one is really not beautiful? After all, she was a girl who loved beauty.

Everyone saw the ointment on the short-haired woman's hand, it was a jealous hatred!

It seemed that he could not wait to pounce on the ointment from the short-haired woman's hand, to pick it up himself.

Xu Xu realized the wolf-like gazes around him. The short-haired lady hurriedly stuffed the scar-removing ointment into her bag, and then held her bag on her arm, in a position of being beaten to death and not letting go.

The Du family brothers saw this and could not help but smile at each other.

Everything made by their niece can really cause the madness of many people.

"Master Lu, Master Lu, this, that..."

The father saw that Lu Zijia had given the ointment to the short-haired woman, he could not help feeling a little anxious.

"Don't worry, I still have stock."

Knowing what he was worried about, Lu Zijia did not humiliate him, and immediately made bail.

Old man Sun was clearly relieved when they heard this.

Without waiting for Sun's parents' response, Lu Zijia said again, “I can give you scar removal ointment, but I need Miss Sun to answer some of my questions.”

“Ap, what's the problem?”Mr. Sun did not agree right away, but asked a little nervously.

Lu Zijia glanced at Sun Kewen, "I have a question about this matter."

Mr. Sun opened his mouth and wanted to agree, but when he thought about his daughter's feelings, he immediately pulled his mouth and asked his daughter in a low voice before answering Lu Zijia, “Yes, as long as my daughter knew, she said, he'll do it and answer honestly."

Sun Kewen still buried his face in his mother's arms, but nodded unseen after his father spoke.

"no!"

Frightened by the Du family brothers, Shi Yingying was silent for a moment. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and shouted.

Shi Yingying's sudden move again managed to attract the attention of everyone present.

"Uncle Cousin, if you ask her to ask Wenwen, it would be tantamount to sprinkling salt on Wenwen's wounds. Wenwen is so sad right now, how can you do this!"

Shi Yingying correctly accused her uncle, as if she was not the one who forcibly tore off Sun Kewen's mask earlier.

"that's enough!"

Father Sun finally could not bear it, and shouted at Shi Yingying, "When you just threw Wenwen's mask, why don't you think that you sprinkled salt on Wenwen's wound! Always forget it, but today I will definitely not let you mess around anymore, you do not have to worry about Wenwen's affairs anymore! "

After he finished speaking, master Sun ignored the frustrated Shi Yingying, turned his head and smiled apologetically to Lu Zijia, "Master Lu, forgive me, what my cousin said is nothing. Just ask if you have any questions, my daughter will definitely answer honestly. "

“Yes, yes, Mr. Lu, just ask.” his wife followed again and again.

A cautious appearance seemed to be afraid of making Lu Zijia angry.

"Since Mr. Sun has told you to leave it alone, you should stop talking, otherwise, I can only ask for security to expel you."

Before Shi Yingying was about to speak, Lu Zijia turned her head while smiling but not smiling. His indifferent eyes made people shudder.

Facing those bright and indifferent eyes, Shi Yingying suddenly felt completely invisible.

Unknowingly, his face turned pale for a moment, and after opening and closing his mouth a few times, he could not utter a single word in a daze.

Lu Zijia calmly retracted her gaze, and turned to look at Sun Kewen, "I don't know where Miss Sun bought the anti-acne liquid?"

Sun Kewen, who was buried in his mother's arms, shook his head, "I didn't buy it, but it was my cousin who gave it to me."

"Your cousin?"

Lu Zijia pretended to be confused, then looked at Shi Yingying again, "Is this young miss?"

“Yes, yes, this is Shi Yingying, cousin of my distant relative, who stayed temporarily in our home.” Mr. Sun helped explain.

"Oh? That's how!"

Lu Zijia appeared in a daze, "Then, Miss Shi, can you tell me where you bought your acne liquid? Certificate or payment invoice, I wonder if Miss Shi kept it? "

asking such a question to Lu Zijia, Shi Yingying's pale face instantly turned pale again, and even a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.