Madam Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Can I use it?"
There were also some scars on Madam Zhao's body. They were all caused by human traffickers. They were all on her back. They were whip wounds. She had never told anyone about this. Only Su Sanlang knew.
Actually, when Su Xiaolu promised to treat Chen Hu and Madam Qian, she already had the intention to do this. However, she had been very busy and did not make any medicine, so she put this matter aside.
Looking at the medicine now, Madam Zhao also had a trace of hope in her heart. If possible, she also hoped that those ugly scars would disappear.
Su Sanlang knew. He looked at Su Xiaolu and said gently, " Simei, can you give some to your mother? Your mother can help you test the medicine."
Su Xiaolu hurriedly said, "Of course. I still remember the scars left by the tiger's bite. I made enough ointment for my mother, big brother, second brother, and father."
