Live broadcast: I am an upright Chinese medicine practitioner, and all my patients died online

A girl with swollen eyelids ran in crying. To be precise, her face had almost turned into a pig's head. But there was no way. Her current condition had to be improved as soon as possible.

"Doctor, please save me quickly. I heard from my friend that your place is the best for anti-inflammatory treatment. If you don't save me, my face will be ruined. Damn beauty salon."

As soon as the goddess came in, she started complaining.

And when he was speaking, he placed all his hopes on Qin Jiang. He also heard from his friends that the doctors in this Chinese medicine clinic were particularly good and might be able to make some adjustments for his condition.

After the girl finished speaking, she took off the mask on her face. Qin Jiang saw clearly that she was indeed a girl who loved beauty. But if you insist on having your face reshaped by medical beauty procedures and still want to maintain your original appearance, how is that possible?

After all, you have had countless surgeries on your face, and now it has become completely swollen due to muscle distortion.

I believe that even cosmetic adjustments cannot be made in time. After my face was completely ruined, I only thought of coming to him.

"Girl, tell me honestly, how many surgeries have you had on your face?"

In fact, under normal circumstances, girls would definitely not tell the truth to others, but now in order to get treatment, he can only face the camera, as if he has given it his all.

"Doctor, let me tell you this. I've had my nose and eyes done several times. Both my double eyelids and inner canthus have been adjusted. Do you see my jawbone?"

In response to the girl's question, Qin Jiang nodded slightly.

"I have smoothed my jawbone to some extent. I can say that my entire face has been adjusted. No skin belongs to me. It is all acquired. Including my skin that had acne during puberty, so I used fractional laser and various medical beauty projects to achieve what I have now."

He explained everything in one breath, and many viewers in the comment section couldn't help but sigh that this is a rich woman. You know, ordinary people don't have the money to do these projects.

Everyone knows exactly how much money they have in their pocket.

"Oh my god, I'm so envious. This is the life of a rich woman. It's so extravagant. If I had the money to have plastic surgery, I would just do some freezing point hair removal."

"There are so many women who have plastic surgery now, no wonder many men don't want to get married. It turns out it's because these women are too ugly. How ugly must they be to have plastic surgery? It will definitely affect the genes of their children."

"The guy above, I advise you to be more kind. She has the money to have plastic surgery and has spent so much money. Do you think she would be with an ordinary person? Of course she would be with rich people. If she is with rich people, at least her children will be ugly in the future and she can still have plastic surgery."

Seeing that the comment section was about to get into another argument, Qin Jiang simply asked a direct question about the topic in the comment section.

"So how much did you spend on these projects? Of course, this is just a digression. You can choose not to answer, and I won't force you. But as a serious Chinese medicine practitioner, I am still a little curious about how much money these plastic surgery hospitals make. It's a completely violent industry."

Everyone pricked up their ears, but true fans still felt that there was something wrong with Qin Jiang. Are you sure you are a real Chinese medicine practitioner?
You are the most frivolous boy! After thinking for a while, the girl immediately stretched out one of her hands.

"The doctor spent at least five of my fingers, of course the unit is millions."

"Luckily, my family is rich. Please don't speculate in the comments. I'm not tying up a rich man, nor am I looking for a rich boyfriend, let alone an old man. My family is in real estate, and I can make money myself."

"But this is not how money should be spent. All the money has been wasted. I want to find them and ask them to return the money to me. They have changed my face into this."

Everyone has come to realize that plastic surgery hospitals are really profitable. One woman alone can support a plastic surgery hospital, not to mention that everyone will undergo this kind of plastic surgery.

Even ordinary girls would have photorejuvenation done.

Qin Jiang's eyes were dull. "Such a profitable project, I'm thinking of investing in it. If I can make your skin better, does that mean I can also charge a certain fee?"

Qin Jiang suddenly found a certain way, and he asked with great excitement.

"There must be a lot of girls like you who have had plastic surgery and have faces like this. Do you really want to restore your faces? But you don't have any connections, so you can only continue to find plastic surgery hospitals and get ripped off by them. But if I can restore your looks, I think I can charge you a little less than the plastic surgery hospital's price, so you won't mind, right?"

He immediately started to think, how could a plastic surgery hospital be so deceptive, and what's wrong with him charging a little money for rehabilitation treatment?
I guess many people will smile and hand over the money?
The repair work done in a plastic surgery hospital is nothing more than taking out what they injected, which will still cause some damage.

The girl didn't shy away from it and simply nodded in acknowledgement.

"Yes, nowadays, restoration projects are much more expensive than plastic surgery projects. You know, if you can restore someone's face very well, I can guarantee that you can get a lot of money. I just don't know if you Chinese medicine practitioners can do it. I think many Chinese medicine practitioners can't do it."

Isn’t the purpose of general Chinese medicine to adjust the human body?

Is it possible to do such a timely project?
He thought it was impossible, so he simply ignored it and now just hoped that the swelling on his face would go down.

"Doctor, don't count on it. My face has become very sensitive, so I don't want to go to a Western doctor or use hormone ointments. The reason I came to a Chinese doctor is because there are no hormone ointments to make my sensitive skin less sensitive and to recover properly. Can you treat me?"

He was a little anxious, not knowing whether Chinese medicine could cure him. He heard that he would have to drink very bitter medicine, but for the sake of beauty, he would rather endure it.

Qin Jiang took a closer look and found that the girl's skin had indeed become sensitive. Her face was very red and there were many spots on it, but they had not yet shown. (End of this chapter)