After Li went upstairs.
The women suddenly all turned to Jiang Siming.
"Husband, husband~ Is there any way to treat Li's face?"
"Yeah, you must have a way, right? You're so amazing!"
"Li is so beautiful. Once she's healed, she'll definitely be a super beauty."
"You'll have one more person warming your bed in the future. Aren't you going to take action?"
"Exactly, exactly. She owes you so many favors now. If you heal her face too, she'll have no choice but to throw herself into your arms. Hehe."
The girls chattered in Jiang Siming's ear.
Still eating, Jiang Siming suddenly felt that even the braised pork in his mouth had lost its flavor.
"I can't treat it either," Jiang Siming said, contradicting his true thoughts.
No one suspected anything. They all felt a little regretful after hearing that.
"What a pity. Such a high-quality beauty."
"Yeah, even Husband can't cure her."
"Yiyi, you're a divine doctor. Is there anything you can do?"
Everyone placed their hopes on Qin Yiyi.
Qin Yiyi took a sip of hot tea. Looking at the expectant faces around the table, she suddenly felt the weight of responsibility.
"I can only say that there's hope. We can use skin regeneration surgery, cut flesh from another part of her body and graft it onto her face, then take care of it over a long period. There's a very good chance it can recover."
"That's good enough! As long as she can recover!"
"That's right, that's right. Yiyi, we're counting on you for this."
"The road ahead is long and arduous. Keep it up, Yiyi!"
"If you succeed, Husband will definitely be extremely grateful to you. Whatever position you want—no, I mean, whatever gift you want, he'll satisfy you with it." Tuan Tuan was steering the conversation