"Isn't that right, Miss Sheng? If you have a way, please help me. " Wen Jiahui looked at Sheng Fenghua with a pleading face, hoping that she could help her.
"I can help you take a look. But if this scalp grows back, it won't be as simple as removing the scar. It'll take at least twice as long. "
"What? " Wen Jiahui thought she heard wrong and stared blankly at Sheng Fenghua.
"I said, if you want to have a good scalp, it'll take twice as long as your face. " Sheng Fenghua looked at Wen Jiahui and repeated.
As soon as Sheng Fenghua finished speaking, Wen Jiahui suddenly became excited. She hugged her tightly and said, "that's great! "
"Miss Sheng, you are my big benefactor. "
Sheng Fenghua was a little uncomfortable because of Wen Jiahui's sudden enthusiasm. She didn't like to be so close to people, so she quietly moved her away from her body and said, "Miss Wen, you'd better sit down first. I'll help you take a look at the wound. "
"Okay, okay! " Wen Jiahui answered as she sat down on the chair next to her.
Sheng Fenghua then removed the bandage on Wen Jiahui's head and took a look at the wound. Fortunately, it was not too serious and not much of her scalp had been removed. She just needed to apply some medicine and there was no need for surgery.
After looking at it, Sheng Fenghua said directly, "this wound is not big or serious. Just apply some medicine. "
After saying that, Sheng Fenghua turned around again and took out another bottle of medicine from the medicine box and applied it on Wen Jiahui's head. It was strange that her scalp, which was originally a little painful, actually did not hurt after applying the medicine.
After applying the medicine, Sheng Fenghua didn't put gauze on Wen Jiahui anymore. Instead, she instructed, "this medicine should be applied three times a day. Be careful not to touch the water. It's best not to wash your hair for the next few days. Wait until the wound is better before washing it. "
After telling her the things to take note of, Sheng Fenghua then said to mother Wen and Wen Jiahui, "my consultation fee today, together with the money for these two bottles of medicine, is a total of 300,000 yuan. "
When this figure was reported, Madam Wen was startled and said, "Miss Sheng, how much did you say? "
"Three hundred thousand! I wonder if madam is transferring the money or writing a check. "
After Madam Wen clearly heard the price, her expression immediately changed and she said, "Miss Sheng, isn't this price a little too expensive? "
Sheng Fenghua glanced at Madam Wen and said, "Madam Wen, they say that you get what you pay for. I can say this to you. Besides my medicine, no matter who you use, it will leave a scar. "
"So, madam, you can weigh whether Miss Wen's face is more important or money is more important. "
When Wen Jiahui heard this, she couldn't help but call out to Madam Wen, "Mom, I'm your daughter. Don't tell me you can't bear to part with 300,000 yuan? "
"Huihui, mom didn't mean that. " When Madam Wen saw her daughter's sad and disappointed look, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
"Mom, since you didn't mean that, then give the money to Miss Sheng. It wasn't easy for her to come here. "
"Okay, I'll listen to you. " In the end, Madam Wen compromised. Without money, she could earn more, but her face would be ruined forever.
With that, Mrs. Wen turned around and went back to her room to get the check.
Seeing Mrs. Wen leave, Wen Jiahui asked Sheng Fenghua, "Miss Sheng, can you sell me another bottle of the ointment to remove the scars? "
"Why? " Sheng Fenghua was a little puzzled. With Wen Jiahui's injuries, one bottle of medicine was enough, and there was even more.
Wen Jiahui looked at Sheng Fenghua and hesitated for a moment, but she didn't tell her the true use of the medicine. Instead, she found an excuse and said, "I'm just in case. If I get injured or something in the future, I don't need to trouble Miss Sheng anymore. "