Song Yun looked at the girl who had been hiding behind Liang Weijun and hadn't shown her face. "I have to take a look at the scar on her face first."
With Liang Weijun's encouragement, the girl finally came out from behind Liang Weijun slowly, but she kept her head down.
Song Yun squatted down in front of the girl and said gently, "Xiaoxiao, can you show me the scar on your face? I'm a doctor, and only by looking at the depth and color of the scar can I know how to prescribe medicine for you."
Liang Xiaoxiao listened to Song Yun's gentle words and finally mustered up the courage to raise her head. It was the first time she had ever looked someone in the eye so closely, other than her father and mother. This sister was so beautiful.
Song Yun looked at the long purple-red scar on Liang Xiaoxiao's face, which extended from the left corner of her eyebrow to her chin. The long scar ran through her entire left face and was purple-red in color. It was obvious that she did not receive proper treatment and care after the injury, otherwise the hyperplasia would not be so severe and the scar would not be so dark.
Originally, she had thought that if the scar on Liang Xiaoxiao's face was not too severe, she would not use this ancient recipe and would prepare a different ointment recipe for her, so that the child would suffer less.
But when she saw the scar on the child's face, she knew that ordinary scar removal creams could not remove such scars at all. Only this ancient recipe could remove the raised bumps and hyperplasia on Liang Liang's face and turn the purple-red color of the scar into flesh-pink or light brown.
When Liang Weijun saw Song Yun frowning, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't even dare to ask and clenched his fists nervously.
Song Yun stood up and said to Liang Weijun, "I made a scar removal cream for Ning Songqi. We still have some left at home. It might be useful for the scar on Xiaoxiao's face."
Liang Weijun's face showed ecstasy, and even Liang Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at Song Yun with hope in her eyes.
Song Yun continued, "This scar cream is very effective because it corrodes the scars, removing those protruding scars from the skin, and simultaneously stimulates skin regeneration. This process is extremely painful, and I'm not sure if Xiaoxiao can endure it. Even if she manages to get through it, it will only smooth out her skin, and the purple scar will become much lighter, but it won't completely eliminate it and return it to its original appearance."
Liang Weijun never dared to imagine that such an effect could be achieved, but he was also worried that his daughter would not be able to endure the kind of suffering that Song Yun described.
Liang Weijun looked at Liang Xiaoxiao, with reluctance and expectation in his eyes.
Liang Xiaoxiao didn't look at her biological father, but only stared at Song Yun, her little face full of seriousness. "I can endure hardship, I'm not afraid of pain, I'm sure I can hold on. Give me some medicine, I need it."
As soon as these words came out, Liang Weiguo's eyes turned red, and the seven-foot strong man burst into tears. His heart ached, and he hated those damned people and blamed himself for not being able to protect his wife and daughter. Whenever he thought of these, whenever he saw his foolish wife and his disfigured, inferior and cowardly daughter, he could not sleep at night, blaming himself over and over again, and hating himself.
Song Yun was also deeply moved. She stroked Xiaoxiao's soft hair and whispered, "Let's try it for a day. If you can't stand it, I'll find another way for you."
This ointment was the most effective, but also the most painful. But if she really couldn't bear it, she had another recipe. It might not be as effective, but it would still be much better than her current state.
Liang Weijun wiped away his tears and thanked Song Yun, "Okay, let's give it a try. Doctor Song, thank you."
Song Yun shook her head and asked with a smile, "Have you had dinner yet? We just made dinner and haven't had time to eat yet. Do you want to eat something together?"
Liang Weijun waved his hands quickly, "No, no, my wife is still waiting for us to go back and eat together."
Song Yun didn't stay any longer and said with a smile, "Then you guys go back and eat first. Then you can bring Xiaoxiao over at 7:30. I'll apply medicine to her then."
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