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"It's not your business, it's all an accident!
The accident was unexpected!
Don't worry, Li Lili was just being rubbed by a splashed stone on her face, and she would not be in danger of her life!"
“…”
Ou Sheng knew that Chen Xiu was blaming himself, so he could only comfort him, but Chen Xiu still blamed himself, and even secretly vowed in his heart that he would make Fen Tian pay the price.
"Yi Zhixing's revenge has not been avenged yet, and now he is provoking me again. I will definitely not let Fen Tian have a good time!"
"Dong..."
The door of the operating room opened, and the white doctor wearing a surgical gown and a mask. The nurse came out from inside. Chen Xiu couldn't wait to rush over.
"Doctor, how about my friend?"
“What?”
The white doctor obviously couldn't understand Chinese. Chen Xiu used a few words he still remembered, obviously the words were not fulfilling. The white doctor became more confused the more he listened, and Ou Sheng came over to act as a translator.
Seeing that the white doctor talked to Ou Sheng for a long time and left, Chen Xiu quickly asked, "How is it?"
"Li Lili was not in danger of her life. She was just scratched by a flying stone and had a needle cut and had tetanus prevention treatment. She can be discharged from the hospital now."
"Very good!"
Chen Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that Ou Sheng wanted to speak but stopped, he asked, "What else is there? You can say it once, I can accept it."
"Hey!"
Ou Sheng sighed and said, "The doctor said that there will be no life danger, but the wound is a little deep and irregular, and scars may be left on the face in the future."
"Ah, this is a disfigurement!"
A female doctor does not mean that she doesn’t like being pretty. Chen Xiu knew that Li Lili had something to do and liked to look around in the small mirror. She had a mask twice a day, and cared about her face very much, so she knew that scars on her face were probably more uncomfortable than death.
"Actually, there is not much problem. Now that medical beauty is so developed, just go to Bangzi Country to do a skin transplant, and it won't cost much."
Chen Xiu looked at Ou Sheng in confusion: "Why are you so clear? You can't have your face been cut, right?"
"roll!"
Ou Sheng said angrily: "You have just plastic surgery, and your whole family has plastic surgery. I am purely natural!"
Chen Xiu apologized repeatedly, and then calmed Ou Sheng's anger. He couldn't help but worry and said, "Look, I just say that you have plastic surgery, and you will be so angry! I'm afraid that if she told her to do medical beauty, she wouldn't be able to accept it."
"Then... why don't you tell her first, and then tell her slowly after she's injured." Ou Sheng suggested.
"That's all." Chen Xiu sighed.
Uncle Chao on the side wanted to speak but stopped, Ou Sheng asked, "Uncle Chao, do you have something to say?"
"Miss, Mr. Chen, in fact, Miss Li doesn't need plastic surgery if she has this injury."
"real!"
Chen Xiu asked in surprise: "Uncle Chao, tell me quickly, will you not let her be disfigured if you have a way to live?"
"There is an ancient ointment called 'Qingping Paste' at the God of Killing Auction House. It removes scars without leaving any traces and removes crow's feet. I heard that when the daughter of the Gambling King of Australia was doing extreme outdoor exercise, she left a scar of more than ten centimeters on her face. After using this ointment, she could no longer see any trace."
"So amazing!"
Chen Xiu saw that Uncle Chao had made a vow and that another celebrity had used it, and he believed it in his heart.
"Ou Sheng, check it out immediately. When will the Killing God Auction be auctioned with this ointment? I will buy it for the price!"
...
This is Chen Xiu's second time to come to the Killing God Auction. This time the place was held has been changed, but the security is still very strict, and there are many rich people coming to bid.
Chen Xiu and Ou Sheng still took the Hulk and Crystal Moon masks last time and found a seat in the back row.
"This time the auction is mainly based on some rare medicinal materials. Qingping paste was arranged at the third position. Let's wait." Ou Sheng said with the auction manual.
The first thing that was auctioned was a hundred-year-old ginseng. Although the medicinal effect was not as good as the last five-hundred-year-old ginseng, it was still sold at a high price of 10 million yuan.
"I really don't know where they got the medicinal materials. Last time you were injured, I asked people to search all the major pharmacies on Hong Kong Island. It's hard to find ginseng for ten years." Ou Sheng sighed.
"Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths. No wonder they get rich!"
Chen Xiu was thinking about the Taoist auction house he opened with Gong Daoming. He originally thought that he had developed vigorously during Gong Daoming's period and opened branches in many second-level cities. His auction house was already pretty good, but it was still far from this god of killing.
"If you have time, please bring Gong Daoming to the God of Killing Auction House. He has many ideas. Let's see if we can do it like the God of Killing!"
Although Chen Xiu recently extorted 600 million yuan in cash from Chu Shuzhi, the more he contacted rich people like Ye Hongfei, the more he found that he was poor. In addition to the assets on the books, he also had an influence on all walks of life.
Chu Shuzhi of the Fentian is crazy enough, but he still surrenders obediently under the pressure of Ye Hongfei and the others, so that they will not provoke Ou Jianhua.
This is the benefit of their identity and status that their money brings to them.
Chen Xiu believed that if he had the same identity and status as Ye Hongfei, he would not dare to assassinate like this even if the people from Burning Tian were dissatisfied with him. In the final analysis, his status in the world was not enough!
Therefore, he must continue to be strong, so strong that others will be afraid of that when they hear his Chen Xiu's name, so that they can live a more stable life!
Just as Chen Xiu was thinking about it, the second lot at the auction was sold for 50 million yuan.
"Below is the third auction item - Qingping Paste. This is made by our conference using more than 40 precious medicinal materials and refined through nine-process and nine-refining technology. It has special effects on fighting aging, wrinkle removal and scar removal."
"The price is one million yuan, and the price is one hundred thousand yuan each time. The shooting is now on!"
Chen Xiu originally thought that the starting price of Qingping Paste was so high as 10 million, but he didn't expect it to be lower than he expected.
"The auctioneer at the conference said that Qingping Plaster is so magical, why is the auction price so low?"
"You don't even see who are the auctions."
Chen Xiu looked around and immediately understood that among the ten richest people participating in the auction, nine of them were men, and occasionally one or two women were also partners brought by the rich, and he had no dominant words.
Qingping plaster is effective, and it is also a skin care product after all. Of course, women are flocking to it, and rich people don’t care much.
Rich men do not have the right to eat. As long as they are rich, they can still sleep with celebrities even if they look like flowers.
Chapter completed!