"Ahhhh!"

"It hurts so much!"

Song Youyan covered her face and rolled around the ground, and the Cartier necklace hanging on her neck fell to the ground.

"What's going on?"

"Why did it happen suddenly?"

Chen Yan and Su Sihai were dumbfounded.

"Why didn't it? I remember when I came, I brought the medicine with me...it hurts..."

Song Youyan wailed, and she felt the pain of burning every bone on her face: "Do you... have painkillers? Aspirin or ibuprofen can...it hurts me so much..."

"No, we just moved to this villa not long ago, and we didn't prepare medicine!" Chen Yan stamped her feet in anger: "Why do you want to call 120!"

"Ye Mo, aren't you a doctor? Come and see what happened to Youyan!" Su Sihai's eyes turned and he said immediately.

"Yes, brother-in-law, you were doing odd jobs in the clinic before, so you must have some medical skills! Come and see what happened to Youyan!"

Su Youde begged to look at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo shook his head slightly and walked over.

He flicked his fingers and a slender silver needle penetrated into Song Youyan's Hegu point.

The golden light flowed on the surface of the silver needle, pouring into Song Youyan's body.

In the blink of an eye, Song Youyan felt the severe pain on her face disappear, as if it had not happened.

"So amazing!"

She was stunned for a moment and the pain relief effect was even more powerful than the pain relief medicine she took during this period.

"It's so amazing, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Song Youyan felt the pain just now, as if she was dreaming.

"Youyan, what's wrong? Why is it like before?"

Su Youde stepped forward, helped Song Youyan up, and asked with concern.

"Nothing...I'm just infected with rheumatism and bone pain, and it hurts occasionally."

Song Youyan put on her makeup, took a deep breath, and squeezed out her smile and said.

At this time, her makeup was all over. Her pointed chin and thin cheekbones made her face look a bit weird.

"That's good, as long as it's okay." Su Youde calmed down.

"You failed to perform plastic surgery, your cheekbones were cut too much, and there was still a piece of the nose bone. If it was not completely connected, the chin bone would be displaced, which would cause your pain."

Ye Mo took back the silver needle inserted into Song Youyan's body and said lightly:

“Now every other day, it hurts.”

"You can barely suppress it by taking painkillers."

"But over time, your pain will extend to two hours. The bones on your face will be more and more displaced."

"At that time, you will be paralyzed in bed at the least, and you will die directly at the worst."

Hearing this, Song Youyan's face changed, as if she was stepping on her tail, screaming:

"You fart!"

"When did I have plastic surgery? Don't talk nonsense if you don't have any evidence!"

"My appearance is pure and natural. You are slandering me here. Be careful that I call the police and arrest you and sue you for slander!"

Song Youyan glared at Ye Mo, her eyes turned red.

"You know whether you have plastic surgery or not." Ye Mo sneered, said no more, and hugged Ye Lele and left.

"Ye Mo, Youyan is so beautiful, how can you have plastic surgery!"

"Bite people like a mad dog!"
Chapter completed!