Chapter 1388 Emergency in Beijing 4

Ye Tianming looked at the reporters who asked questions with a smile, "Obasan, don't you know that I am doing this for Ms. Hua? Other doctors are not capable of curing her face. If Director Chu can cure it, Isn’t it nice to have Ms. Hua’s face cured? Doesn’t it mean that reporter Obasan doesn’t want Ms. Hua’s face to be healed?”

"Obasan!" The female reporter's face turned red at Ye Tianming's address. She never expected that she would be called Obasan when she was only in her thirties or forties.

"You! What did you call me!" The female reporter glared at Ye Tianming angrily.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ye Tianming's mouth, "My mother taught me that I must respect the elderly and love the young. This is a respectful title! Is this Obasan dissatisfied with my respectful title?"

The reporter's chest was heaving with anger at Ye Tianming's words, while Ye Tianming had a bright smile on his face.

Chu Muyue ignored the confrontation between Ye Tianming and the reporter, and looked at Hua Hua with a smile, "Ms. Hua, you don't want your face to change forever, do you? If it is our company's fault, we will not only cure Ms. Hua's face , and will also compensate Ms. Hua a large amount of mental damages!"

She looked at Hua Hua's face, and although she hadn't felt her pulse yet, she used her eyesight to see her condition.

Her gorgeous face was painted with a somewhat allergic chemical, which was regarded as an invasion of external evil. As long as the evil poison on her face was eliminated, her appearance could be restored.

Hua Li was still a little hesitant at first, but when she heard Chu Muyue later said that she would pay a large sum of money for mental damages, she felt happy.

For a gambler, nothing is more tempting than money.

She didn't want to see her face like this all the time. The person who ordered her just said that she would cause trouble for Dream Cosmetics Company. Now that the trouble was done, she also wanted to cure her face.

"But...it's okay!" Huali nodded her head.

The corners of Chu Muyue's mouth raised slightly, and she raised her hand. There were already two silver needles in her hand, and she stabbed her gorgeous face.

The photographers all pointed their cameras at Chu Muyue and Huali.

Everyone watched Chu Muyue perform the needle for Hua, it was like a visual feast, as if they could only see Chu Muyue's hands with only afterimages, and a confident smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which made people look at it. All are pleasing to the eye.

Chu Muyue stopped her hands, turned to An Qing and said, "Mr. An, prepare some napkins for me!"

"Okay!" An Qing nodded and walked up to Chu Muyue with a box of napkins.

Chu Muyue took out a few napkins and said to everyone, "There are still two minutes. In two minutes, I will be able to heal the other half of Ms. Hua's face!"

Everyone listened to Chu Muyue's words, their eyes full of curiosity and expectation. Can this face be cured?

As two minutes passed, everyone waited for the gorgeous face to change.

They were looking forward to it, wondering if Chu Muyue could really cure Hua Huali's disgusting face.

At the same time, in the special ward of the military hospital in the capital, there was a rush of activity, with the old man on the bed busy with work.

"No, Mr. Meng is ill. Please give him first aid quickly!"