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The little girl finally understood, but she was usually quite obedient because she knew that her mother had always given her a lot.

If he kept worrying about these things, it would make his mother feel sad, so he nodded gently, understandingly.

"Mom, this is not your fault at all. Besides, there are many unscrupulous merchants in this world who sell you those things. It has nothing to do with you."

Upon hearing her daughter say that, the middle-aged woman could no longer contain herself and began to berate her daughter.

Furthermore, he always believed that the girl's acne was caused by her love of spicy food, and he would scold her every time he ate, causing his child to always show feelings of inferiority.

"Doctor, what should we do in this situation? She has acne on her face. Is it possible to treat it? She is a girl. If it can't be treated, her whole life will be ruined."

The mother spoke with concern, feeling that her daughter absolutely could not ruin her life because of this.
His life has just begun, and he wouldn't mind if these pimples grew on his face.

But if it were on his own daughter's face, that wouldn't do. He perfectly conveyed a mother's worry. Qin Jiang sighed, "Wouldn't it have been better to show it like this from the beginning? Why let the girl think you don't love her?"
"If you want to get rid of these pimples, of course there are ways. Stop taking those hormone-based medications. I'll also prescribe some hormone-based drugs. After you finish taking them, your pimples will gradually improve."

"You don't need to worry. Actually, the pimples on your daughter's face are not a big problem."

With Qin Jiang's comforting words, the middle-aged woman's mood improved slightly.

She thought there was no way to cure the girl's acne, but she never expected there was a cure.

"Thank you, you're right."

"Then please prescribe medicine for my daughter. I'm willing to spend any amount of money as long as her acne can be cured."

Hearing her mother's words, the little girl smiled happily. She had never imagined that her mother loved her so much, to such an extent that she was even willing to give up everything for her.

"Mom, thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? I am your mother, and I should be responsible for your upbringing. It is because I have taken the wrong path that I always lose my temper with you. This will never happen again."

As he spoke, the little girl nodded gently, biting her lip. Although she felt a little wronged because she had been scolded recently, she still thought that he was her mother after all.

Qin Jiang prescribed medicine for the little girl, placed it in front of her, and explained the instructions several times. Some of the medicine was for external application to reduce scarring, while the rest was for oral administration. After taking the medicine, the acne on her face would be almost completely healed.

"You can come back to me in a week. I guarantee your acne will be almost gone. If it's still not better by then, I'll prescribe another dose of medicine. It depends on the situation."

The middle-aged woman and her child thanked her profusely. After thanking her, she left with the child, while the viewers in the comments section were still discussing the fruit. "The fruit these days is really inedible. Before, I thought that even small, rotten fruit tasted pretty good, unlike the apples that are so big now but have no flavor at all."

"Isn't that right? I used to think those fruits were defective, but now I realize that those fruits that looked so beautiful must have been cultivated artificially."

“I sell fruit. I eat the fruit I sell in my shop myself. Please stop slandering me. If you keep slandering me like this, how are we fruit sellers supposed to continue making a living?”

Everyone was expressing their opinions in the comments section, and Qin Jiang could only say that these fruit sellers were indeed unlucky.

But there's nothing that can be done about bad luck, since it involves the child, and it's very likely that continuing to eat these fruits will cause changes in the child's hormones.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to entrust their child's happiness to something as trivial as fruit?

“I used to encourage my kids to eat more fruit, because I thought fruit was a good thing, and that it could even help regulate the body’s condition. But now I realize that there’s not much good fruit at all.”

"I also think that from now on, I will never persuade my children to eat more fruit again. Instead of persuading them to eat fruit, I should persuade them to take vitamins."

"Doctor, could you recommend some vitamins for us? We can't eat fruit anymore anyway."

While they were speaking, many people in the comments section were thinking that if taking vitamins could improve their health, they could save money on fruit.

"Okay, actually we also want to change the current situation, but besides fruit, there are other foods. It's impossible for everyone not to eat. So, regular exercise is good for your body to detoxify. Also, don't eat junk food too often. If you find something particularly oily delicious, then there's definitely something wrong with it."

Qin Jiang couldn't say much more, as he was feeling bitter. Food safety had become a major concern for many.
It's simply impossible for him to avoid changing the status quo.

This requires the efforts of all sectors of society, and he alone cannot change so much.

"Doctor, is this the only way to make our bodies better? But if that's the case, we can't be sure that what we eat is really the right thing to do."

"Even the doctors can't guarantee anything. They've even said that we can only rely on ourselves. It seems we'll have to increase the amount of exercise we do from now on."

"These ridiculous businesses insist on making food safety so terrifying. If this continues, I believe the number of people getting cancer will only increase."

"Don't they eat too? Don't they need to buy other things themselves? They know how terrifying these things are, but they still insist on using them on people."

"Stop talking. Although we also produce food, we wouldn't dare eat anything from other people. We usually grow our own food." (End of Chapter)