"Yes, we don't have the face to see anyone anymore. Even five million dollars can't buy my face back."
Yu Meile and Luo Yani kept inciting the crowd.
If compensation is not given, they will notify the media and expose Rongfang Company.
"Mr. Zhuo, five million per person is not much."
Zheng Fei sneered: "Once your company is exposed by the media, its reputation will be completely destroyed."
"Zhongcaotang, you really know how to use tricks."
Zhuo Tianjun was trembling. Five million per person was hundreds of millions. Rongfang Company simply couldn't bear it.
The current situation cannot be suppressed with just one or two sentences. If it is not handled well, the negative impact will become greater and greater.
"Five million is too little."
Just as he was racking his brains, Xiao Feng suddenly walked out from behind.
"It's you?"
Zheng Fei's expression changed, and he was somewhat afraid.
"Hey, isn't this Director Zheng? We meet again."
Xiao Feng smiled slightly.
The corner of Zheng Fei's mouth twitched twice: "Xiao Feng, I advise you to mind your own business. Don't think that because Sihe Chamber of Commerce will support you, you can be lawless."
"It won't be easy for anyone to come today. Rongfang Company must compensate."
"Compensation, of course you have to compensate."
Xiao Feng took his time and walked up to the middle-aged woman.
"Sister, would you like to give you five million to disfigure you?"
"What do you mean?"
The middle-aged woman was unwilling: "Five million can't buy my face? Then I'll give you five million, and you can disfigure it."
"Very good, I just don't want to be disfigured."
Xiao Feng asked the others: "What about you? Who wants five million? You can destroy your appearance and get the money right away."
"Boy, are you talking human language?"
"That's right, are you laughing at me?"
"Do you think we are extorting money? We are the victims."
"..."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd went crazy again. They all angrily scolded Xiao Feng, and a few shrews almost scratched him.
"Brother Feng, stop talking."
Zhuo Tianjun tugged at him: "Zhongcaotang has planned everything. We are prepared. We lost."
"Losing? Hehe...it doesn't exist."
Xiao Feng shouted: "Okay, please calm down for a while. Don't you want to restore your appearance? I will satisfy you."
"Oh, you can really brag."
Yu Meile hummed: "Who do you think you are? This eldest sister is disfigured, and you will recover if you say she will recover? Who are you kidding?"
"That's right, I can't even do plastic surgery with the face I have now."
A middle-aged woman's face is covered with large pustules, which cannot be cured at all.
"Who said I need plastic surgery?"
Xiao Feng smiled and said: "Sister, give me an hour, and I promise to restore you to your original state."
"If I can't do it today, Rongfang Company will compensate you for your losses even if it's a rip-off."
"Are you serious?"
The middle-aged woman blinked.
"Don't listen to his nonsense!"
Yu Meile shouted: "This eldest sister, he is delaying time. The hospital can't cure it, but he can cure it?"
"certainly!"
Xiao Feng looked magnanimous: "Everyone, it's only an hour, and Rongfang Company won't run away, so what are you afraid of?"
"Give him an hour."
"Yes, let's see what tricks he can do."
Several women also want to see if you can cure them.
Yu Meile and Zheng Fei looked at each other secretly, and Zheng Fei nodded lightly. It would only be an hour anyway, and no treatment would be in vain.
"Brother Feng, are you sure?"
Zhuo Tianjun asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Xiao Feng was worried about which secret recipe to use. After seeing this pimple-faced woman, he immediately thought of it.
He wrote a prescription and gave it to Ling Shuhe, asking him to prepare the finished product as soon as possible.
Ling Shuhe took the prescription and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
"Mr. Xiao, is this the beauty secret recipe left by the miracle doctor during the Spring and Autumn Period?"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Mr. Ling is indeed well-informed, exactly."
"Haha... the moon is closed and the flowers are shy, and the fish is sinking and the geese are falling."
Ling Shuhe laughed loudly: "According to legend, the four beauties also have their own unique ways to maintain their beauty."
"I heard that Xi Shi was said to have the beauty of a sinking fish just because she got the secret recipe for healing."
"Shen Shen Na Na Na!"
Zheng Fei muttered: "What are you talking about? It's been ten minutes."
"Hmph! Just wait and see."
Ling Shuhe snorted coldly, took the prescription and went to make the medicine.
Not far from the company, there was an inconspicuous business car parked.
There were a man and a woman sitting in the car, one was Jiang Haoze, and the other was his confidant Yu Jiao.
"Mr. Jiang, you are really clever at removing the salary from the bottom of the cauldron."
Yu Jiao gave a thumbs up. Her index finger was still wrapped in a bandage, and the finger that was cut off by Xiao Feng had been reattached.
"Hmph! If you fight with me, I'll kill him."
Jiang Haoze was smoking a cigarette and was suddenly startled when he was looking proud.
"Huh? That person...is it Xiao Feng?"
Yu Jiao followed the direction of his finger and took a closer look: "This is really this bastard, what is he doing here?"
Jiang Haoze squinted his eyes: "Why is this bastard everywhere? Don't ruin my good deeds."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang."
Yu Jiao sneered: "He is just a little Chinese doctor who knows how to use fists and kicks. He can't make any waves."
"It's best that way."
Jiang Haoze nodded, he was bound to win today.
Twenty minutes later, Ling Shuhe prepared the medicine.
Xiao Feng took it and smelled it. After confirming that it was correct, he added two drops of spiritual energy water into it.
"Sister, close your eyes and I'll give you medicine."
"Boy, is this okay?"
Looking at the dark ointment, the middle-aged woman was a little frightened.
"Believe me, I guarantee that you will be transformed."
Xiao Feng applied the ointment evenly on her face, and finally wrapped the entire face with gauze, leaving only the nostrils for breathing.
Yu Meile sneered: "You are just pretending, do you really think you are a miracle doctor?"
"You are right, I am the miracle doctor."
Xiao Feng waited patiently, and it arrived quickly within an hour.
When he took off the gauze, the ointment on the woman's face had hardened and exuded a nauseating smell.
"It smells so bad, it really stinks."
"It's so disgusting. Isn't this a lie?"
The crowd is going to explode again.
Yu Meile took advantage of the opportunity: "Everyone, you have all seen that he is clearly wasting our time. This is a lie..."
Suddenly, she was stunned and stunned.
Xiao Feng was seen removing the ointment from the woman's face, revealing a smooth and delicate face.
"Oh my god, this isn't true, is it?"
"Oh my god, it's amazing, it's amazing."
Everyone present was dumbfounded. An hour ago, this woman's face was covered with pustules.
Now the pustules have not only disappeared, but my skin is also whiter and smoother.
A middle-aged woman in her forties or almost fifty years old now looks almost ten years younger.
Zhuo Tianjun and Yue Ziqing were also stunned. This was simply a miracle.
In just half an hour, the big pustules on my face were cured.