After the marriage was broken off, the husband's family regretted it

Chunyan: "Yating, we just chatted about daily life and tried to cheer up Shuqi. Ever since her face looked like this, she has been unhappy all day long and has been eating less recently. She has also locked herself up at home all day and has not taken care of business matters."

Yating looked at Shuqi embarrassedly: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this now."

Yating felt extremely guilty.

Shuqi: "Okay, Yating, stop talking. I never blamed you from the beginning to the end, and I did it willingly. You didn't want to see this happen, so there's nothing to blame yourself for, so don't say that."

"And you see I'm doing fine now, aren't I? By the way, my face, my mother and Xiao Cui both said it's better than before, take a look and see if you think so too."

Yating didn't want to hit Shuqi at first, because Shuqi had said words to comfort her before, but when she turned around and looked at Shuqi's face, she was stunned.

Yating: "Shuqi, your face is really better now. Before, your face was allergic and very red, but now it's not red at all. And your scar is indeed lighter than before, not particularly obvious. But I can still see it, and it's not as thick as before. The surface is that kind of pink color, and it doesn't look as scary as before."

Shuqi said happily: "Yating, don't lie to me, is this true? Oh my God, has my face been saved again? Will I no longer have to bear the reputation of being ugly in the future?"

Yating was also very happy and said, "Yes, Shuqi, it really works. It seems that the ointment I gave you is effective, so you can keep using it. I have been feeling very guilty, thinking it has no effect. I am still waiting for my father, and I have received news from my father, he will not be back for at least a month."

"It's all right now. Finally, you don't have to wait for my dad. Your face can be healed."

Shuqi, Chunyan, and Xiaocui were all silent and awkward, just watching Yating talking.

Yating: "Why are you looking at me like that? I feel really scared."

Shuqi stammered, "Yating, I'm sorry. The ointment I'm using now is not the one you gave me. I no longer use the one you gave me. I'm using the other one I changed to."

Yating said in confusion: "If you don't use mine, whose will you use?"

Shuqi: "I used the one my aunt gave me. It's Yuntao. You should have seen it. She gave me ointment and the redness on my face. She said it was an allergy. It will heal after a little application, but she couldn't guarantee that it would work for the scar. But she told me to change it if it didn't work after a month. Generally, you can see changes in more than ten days."

"Before, mother and Xiao Cui said that the scars on my face have faded a little, but I don't think so. They were lying to me before. I didn't expect you to say so too. It is true that it has faded. This means that this ointment is effective, and I am happy in my heart. I hope it can completely eliminate the scars on my face."

Yating looked at Shuqi blankly.

"You said it was given to you by that village girl, right? Shuqi, she is just a village girl, from the countryside, and she doesn't know any medical skills. You are really brave. You dared to use the ointment she gave you. Don't you dare to use my ointment?"

Xiao Cui whispered, "Miss Lin, don't say that. Isn't your ointment ineffective? And it felt like a burn when you used it, and you didn't feel very comfortable. But my ointment feels cool and refreshing. And it works. You can see it yourself. The scars on your face have indeed faded. I believe the effect will be better after using it for ten days or half a month."

Yating felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. I am a famous female doctor after all, and you say that I am not even as good as a village girl.

Chunyan saw that Yating looked unhappy, and quickly said, "Yating, we originally wanted to continue using your ointment. But Yuntao said that if it doesn't work after a month, she will change it. And there are no side effects, plus Shuqi feels more comfortable with this ointment. So we decided to try it, there is no other intention."

Yating was too embarrassed to be shy anymore: "Aunt, that's not what I meant. I'm just worried that there might be something wrong with her ointment. It would be bad if it made the damage to her face even worse. After all, it's her face. Even I can't do anything about it, so what else can she do?"

"If something really happens, will you still hold her responsible?"

Shuqi said weakly, "But, Yating, Auntie's ointment is effective. It feels really good when I put it on my face. If you don't believe me, try it. Really, the effect is really good. At least, didn't you guys say so? The effect is very obvious."

When Yating heard this, she immediately took the ointment from Shuqi's hand to take a look.

There are no words on the ointment bottle, it's just a simple white porcelain bottle.