Chapter 1371

Ye Tianming looked at the reporters who asked with a smile, "this Obasan, don't you know that I'm doing it for Ms. Hua? Other doctors can't cure her face. If Chu Dong cures Ms. Hua's face, isn't it very good? Is it true that this reporter, o'basan, does not hope that Ms. Hua's face will be cured? "

"Obasan!" This female reporter, who was called by Ye Tianming, turned red all over her face. She never thought that she was only thirty or forty years old and was called oubasang.

"You! What do you call me This female reporter stares at Ye Tianming angrily.

Ye Tianming's mouth showed a playful smile, "my mother taught me that I must respect the old and love the young, which is a kind of respectful name! Is this Obasan dissatisfied with my honorific address? "

The reporter was so angry at Ye Tianming's words that his chest kept rising and falling, while ye Tianming's face showed a brilliant smile.

Chu muyue ignored the confrontation between Ye Tianming and this reporter, and looked at gorgeous with a smile, "Ms. Hua, you don't want your face to be forever, do you? If it is our company's fault, we will not only cure Ms. Hua's face, but also compensate Ms. Hua for a large amount of mental loss! "

She has seen the gorgeous face, although has not felt the pulse for her, but, she used own double eye power, saw her situation.

Gorgeous face is painted with some allergic chemicals, which can be regarded as the invasion of external evil. As long as the evil poison on her face is eliminated, her appearance can be restored.

Originally, there was still some hesitation in the gorgeous, but after hearing Chu muyue say compensation for a large amount of spiritual loss, a burst of joy in my heart.

For a gambler, nothing is more tempting than money.

She doesn't want to see her face like this all the time. The person who ordered her just said that she would make trouble for dream cosmetics company. Now that the trouble has been finished, she also wants to cure her face.

"But... Yes!" Gorgeous or a little bit of their own head.

Chu Mu Yue's mouth slightly up, raised his hand, hands have more than two silver needles, facing the gorgeous face, stab.

Photographers, one by one, aimed their cameras at Chu muyue and gorgeous.

It was like a visual feast when people looked at Chu muyue's needling for magnificence, as if they could only see Chu muyue's hands with only shadow, and there was a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, which was pleasing to the eyes.

Chu muyue's hands stopped, turned to Anqing and said, "Mr. Anqing, prepare some napkins for me!"

"All right!" Anqing nods and takes a box of napkins to Chu muyue.

Chu muyue took out a few napkins from inside and said to the crowd, "there are still two minutes left. In two minutes, I will be able to cure the other half of Ms. Hua's face!"

People listen to Chu muyue's words, both eyes are full of curiosity and expectation, can this face be cured?

Waiting for two minutes to pass, people are waiting for the gorgeous face to change.

They are looking forward to it. I don't know if Chu muyue can really cure this disgusting face.

At the same time, in the special ward of the military hospital in the capital, there was a flurry of bustle, and a flurry of work in front of the elderly on the bed.

"No, Mr. Meng is ill. Give first aid quickly!"