Sister 015, how long haven't you taken a bath?

  Touch or not touch?

  Kuai Ye is still very normal, because he has been extremely unimpressive and eager to move in some places. Kuai Ye gritted his teeth, Touch! Who made you not believe me!

  Guo Yi burst out laughing and looked at the scar on Zhuo Wenqing's arm, saying:

  "This is too simple, I don't even need to use medicine, just give you a massage, stimulate the skin nerve endings, activate their regenerative ability, and promote new metabolism to produce new skin."

  Guo Yi was talking nonsense while holding her hand with his right hand, and rubbing her soft skin back and forth with his left hand. Ah, it feels so good! Zhuo Wenqing's eyes narrowed slightly, saying with a hint of a smile:

  "Is this a massage?"

  "Yes, isn't the technique very special and comfortable? This is the advantage of traditional Chinese medicine. The entire treatment process not only doesn't hurt, but is actually very comfortable, and there are no toxic side effects. It's truly a low-carbon, environmentally friendly technology. This is what real high-tech looks like!"

  "Really? I hope you're not kidding me!"

  It's infuriating just listening to it! Guo Ye didn't dare and didn't want to overdo it, so he heavily patted twice, transmitting a faint, almost imperceptible warmth. Although it was little, Zhuo Wenqing still felt it, and her beautiful, captivating big eyes suddenly opened even wider.

  "Alright!"

  Guo Yi reluctantly let go of her arms, wondering if she shouldn't wash her hands for the rest of the week.

  "Is it okay so soon? Let me take a look, this... Ha! This is what you call traditional Chinese medicine? This is your therapeutic effect?"

  Zhuo Wenqing's face still wore a smile, but the smile seemed somewhat cold. Guo Yi hastily looked down and was shocked to see the shallow brown scar staring back at him. What the...? Had his medical skills failed? Guo Yi grabbed her hand and poured in more heat, regardless of the consequences. His grandmother's stinky foot, how could this still be happening?!

  Kuo Yi was getting a bit frantic, having just blown a sky-high bubble and now being so exposed. Heaven, you wouldn't play me like this, would you? Kuo Yi changed his angle again and lost some more, ineffective, changed again, still ineffective.

  Kuo Yue was desperate, wondering if it was because he didn't show enough respect to the stupid Xian, that this guy got angry and took back his healing ability again. Damn, if I had known earlier, I would have treated him like a South China tiger and worshipped him.

  Kuo I-chih hung his head and said to her with a dejected air:

  "Right, I cheated you, I don't know anything about traditional Chinese medicine, what I said earlier was all nonsense, I—"

  Zhuo Wencheng suddenly burst out laughing, and couldn't stop, her whole body shaking with laughter. She pointed at me with her finger, but couldn't say a word. I felt even more embarrassed, got up to leave, but was pulled back by her. After she finally stopped laughing, she asked:

  "How long have you studied medicine?"

  "I didn't just tell you that I'm a swindler? In fact, I've never studied medicine and don't even know what traditional Chinese medicine is. I've let you down for trusting me..."

  "You're lying, you've studied and are extremely skilled, even mysterious medical skills, I can feel the heat energy you transmitted into my body, that's not body temperature. However, haha, what you learned is really poor, you were supposed to remove the scar for me, but after half a day of effort, the scar is still there, was it taught by your master's wife? ——haha"

  Is this also called brilliant and mysterious medical skills?

  Looking at her very un-ladylike laughter, Guo Yi rolled his eyes and said:

  "Sister, I know I was wrong, but you don't have to scold me like that. Oh, right, can I still call you sister?"

  "Of course I can! How could I not? I'm so lucky to have a brother like you!"

  It's too hurtful, Guo Yichen stood up and turned to leave, but Zhuo Wenqing pulled him back with a big hand, the force was so great that it almost made Guo Yichen bump into her - what a pity - didn't bump!

  Zhuo Wenqing saw that Guo Yi was a bit annoyed, so she made an effort to stop the laughter that had affected her image in Guo Yi's heart, and said seriously:

  "You may not have removed my scars, but you've healed my shoulder. My shoulder had been aching for a long time after I fell and hurt it, and no matter how many hospitals I went to, they couldn't do anything about it. But just now, when you massaged me, the pain is suddenly gone! Look, it doesn't even hurt at all!"

  As she spoke, she rotated her own arm.

  "Really?"

  "Why would I deceive you? Your medical skills are really amazing, is it qigong? It's just a bit..."

  That's strange!

  Logically speaking, she shouldn't have any reason to deceive herself, and since her ability is still there, why can't she go heal the scar? Is this healing ability only able to cure new wounds but not old ones? Guo Yi grabbed Zhuo Wenqing's arm and examined it carefully. Indeed, the scar was still there!

  What's going on?

  Guo Yi furrowed his brow, unable to figure it out, and subconsciously scribbled randomly with his hand. Suddenly, Guo Yi's eyes lit up, Ah, it wasn't ineffective after all! The scar had already disappeared, leaving only a layer of dead skin on the surface. With a forceful wipe from Guo Yi, that layer of dead skin was instantly wiped clean, revealing smooth and lustrous skin underneath. Except for being slightly too pale, it was completely identical to the surrounding skin.

  Zhuo Wencheng stared at his own arm in unbelievable shock for a long time before lifting his head to look at Gu Yao, his eyes as if looking at a monster!

  Kuo Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing, and still managed to mock Zhuo Wenqing with a sentence:

  "Sister, how long haven't you taken a bath?"

  Zhuo Wenqing suddenly stood up, and Guo Yao was startled and jumped far away. However, Zhuo Wenqing picked up her phone and quickly dialed a number. When the call went through, she suddenly pressed the receiver again and asked me:

  "Can the cesarean section scar be removed too?"

  That night, Guo Yi stayed at Zhuo Wenqing's home. He slept very well that night and had no dreams.

  The next day, Guo Yi left Zhuo Wenqing's house and went directly to the Yufeng Mountain Cultural Market. When he arrived with a "Northern Song Dynasty Ru Kiln Lotus Bowl" that was missing a hole in the abdomen, those people from yesterday seemed to have made an appointment and all came together. They included Tang Xiaolan, who looked like a lotus flower coming out of the water; the chubby old man with a kind face and eyes like Maitreya Buddha; Zhang Na, who was still charming; Li Wen'an, who had a refined appearance but was flirtatious; and some onlookers from yesterday.

  Kuo Yi put the lotus flower bowl on the table and said somewhat helplessly:

  "Unfortunately, it's not fixed, the pieces you gave me are incomplete!"

  Everyone rushed up, seemingly not hearing my words, and stared at the lotus flower bowl with a missing piece. Maitreya Buddha even took out a magnifying glass to examine it carefully, making clicking noises with his teeth as if in pain while looking.

  A middle-aged man with glasses and a slightly yellow complexion spoke to Maitreya Buddha in an extremely respectful tone:

  "Master Jin, although this porcelain is missing a small piece, the rest of it is almost flawless. This young man's craftsmanship isn't bad at all! You're an expert, what do you think?"

  The so-called Golden Old Maitreya Buddha clicked his molars and shook his head.