As Ye Qiu entered, he unexpectedly saw Zhao Ruxue hurrying downstairs. Zhao Ruxue was on night duty tonight, and upon hearing about the incident at the concert, she rushed over to handle it.
Now, she was here to inquire about the perpetrator’s situation. As Zhao Ruxue passed by, Ye Qiu said, "Ruxue, what are you doing here?"
"Investigating the case," Zhao Ruxue replied.
There were two subordinates following her, but she didn’t have ti to chat much with Ye Qiu.
When Zhao Ruxue left with her two subordinates, Ye Qiu followed the security guard to the ergency room, where Li Fanghua, Zhou Peng, and so city governnt leaders were already present.
Upon seeing Ye Qiu arrive, Zhou Peng hurriedly said, "Doctor Ye, I’m afraid Miss Huo’s condition is quite serious. It’s on her face, neck, and arms."
Currently, the hospital staff had identified sulfuric acid from the cri tool left at the scene, which was a bottle containing an unknown liquid. Additionally, there were components of other unknown liquids, and Huo Yingying’s face was nearly disfigured.
If it were concentrated sulfuric acid, the situation would be worse.
"Let take a look first."
Huo Yingying was receiving ergency treatnt in the ER, and her condition truly seed severe. Ye Qiu went straight in; the attending doctor and nurse were still treating her.
They had been continuously cleaning, naturally without knowing what the liquid’s components were. Recklessly applying anything could cause a chemical reaction, worsening Miss Huo’s condition.
When Ye Qiu entered, and the attending doctor stepped aside, Ye Qiu saw that Huo Yingying’s face was scarred, all from sulfuric acid corrosion.
Initially, the pain was unbearable, but after being brought to the Affiliated Hospital for treatnt, the pain gradually subsided. However, she was still very uncomfortable.
"Doctor Ye, how should we treat it?" the attending doctor asked.
"Of course, I can completely heal her," Ye Qiu replied.
If it were anyone else saying this, these people wouldn’t believe it, but Ye Qiu’s enigmatic dical skills were sothing they trusted.
As they prepared to step aside for Ye Qiu to treat Miss Huo, Ye Qiu didn’t rush to treat her but asked, "Did you take photos? Use the photos later as evidence."
"Officer Zhao just took them."
If that’s the case, then there’s no problem.
Ye Qiu said to them, "Then you all go out first; I’ll treat her alone."
As the two attending doctors and two nurses left the room, Ye Qiu looked at Huo Yingying. Despite her face being covered in bandages, she hadn’t passed out from the pain and was just looking at Ye Qiu with wide eyes.
Ye Qiu looked at her and smiled.
"Why are you smiling?"
Huo Yingying asked.
This young man’s truly a bastard, managing to smile when she’s in such a state.
"If I don’t help you, you’d probably have to get plastic surgery."
In the entertainnt industry, those ssed-up male and female celebrities resort to plastic surgery just because they aren’t good-looking; silicone and hyaluronic acid are commonly used in certain areas.
At first glance at a surgically enhanced face, Ye Qiu found it disgusting.
Fortunately, Huo Yingying’s situation wasn’t that bad; he didn’t see any traces of plastic surgery.
"Plastic surgery? If I have plastic surgery, I’d quit the entertainnt industry."
Huo Yingying wouldn’t have her body under the knife; she knew plastic surgery can be addictive and has considerable side effects on future health.
"Then I can completely heal you right now. How much are you willing to pay for dical expenses?"
Completely heal?
Huo Yingying was sowhat in disbelief.
Is it really possible?
"Not leaving a single trace?" Huo Yingying asked.
"Anyway, whatever you originally looked like is how you’ll look."
If that’s true, then it’s truly remarkable!
Huo Yingying really couldn’t believe this young man’s dical skills could achieve this.
Last night, Ye Qiu cured her throat issue, allowing her to continue her concert. Now, if he heals her disfigured face, it will save her career.
"Na your price,"
Huo Yingying said.
Seeing Ye Qiu suddenly scanning her up and down made Huo Yingying uncomfortable for so reason.
"Five million, not too much, right!"
Five million for dical expenses?
Huo Yingying considered it not too much, especially since it’s for complete recovery.
"Then hurry up and treat ."
Ye Qiu asked her to close her eyes, removed the dical bandages from her face, and upon revealing her face, Ye Qiu noticed two particularly obvious, unsightly areas. Fortunately, it hadn’t reached her eyes; otherwise, it would be trouble.
Also, when soone threw the unknown liquid at her, she attempted to block it with her arm, so her eyes and face didn’t get much of it. Still, it splattered there.
Ye Qiu shook his head and started treating her face.
Very soon after, Ye Qiu restored Huo Yingying’s facial appearance.
What’s left is her arms and neck. Initially, Ye Qiu intended to heal her entirely at once but thought better to wait for tomorrow.
"Your face is fine now, but I’ll treat your neck and arms tomorrow."
"Why wait until tomorrow?"
Upon learning her face was fine, Huo Yingying opened her eyes. Monts ago, she felt a sudden coolness on her face.
Now, taking a mirror from her handbag to check her face, she discovered it had indeed restored flawlessly with no trace of disfigurent.
How on earth did this young man manage this?
Huo Yingying couldn’t fathom.
"I’ll treat the rest tomorrow, but don’t forget to transfer the treatnt fee to my account."
While pondering Ye Qiu’s treatnt, she didn’t expect this bastard to be thinking about her dical bills. If fans knew Ye Qiu was asking their goddess for money like that, they’d probably beat him to death.
But in Ye Qiu’s view, Huo Yingying, whom other fans deem as an unattainable goddess, was just a singer who shits like any ordinary person.
Ye Qiu went out and called the nurse in, who thought he wanted her to get sothing, only for Ye Qiu to write his bank card number on the dical chart and hand it to Huo Yingying.
"Rember to transfer the money tomorrow; I’ll treat you then."
"Bastard."
Huo Yingying almost cursed in anger; the amount wasn’t sothing she couldn’t afford.
When Ye Qiu stepped out, Zhou Peng knew Ye Qiu must have treated her.
"Her face is fine now, but I’ll treat her neck and arms tomorrow."
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