Chapter 541: Ointment (sixth, ask for monthly pass)

"What ointment? Not even a pharmaceutical factory or trademark."
Fanny was clearly uneasy about Kayla's medicine.
It wasn't that she suspected that Kayla had ulterior motives, but that she was cheated.
Fanny is Kay's cousin, and her family and growing environment are also very good.
Naturally, the requirements for some things are high.
For example, she is even less likely to use this medicine of unknown origin.
"Do you believe me once?"
"You put the medicine here, I will apply it myself."
"No, you definitely won't use it."
Fanny couldn't beat Kay, she could only ask Kay to apply her ointment.
When the cream was applied, a cool sensation struck.
"Huh ..." Fanny was relaxed a lot.
Kayla helped Vanni seriously apply the ointment to every corner of the entire palm.
"Well, remember to wipe it every hour."
"Well, I know, I want to rest." Fanny said perfunctoryly.
"Notify me at all times."
"ok, ok, I got it."
Kayla had just walked on her forefoot and knocked on her back.
Fanny rubbed her forehead, did something fall?
But when she opened the door, it wasn't Kayla outside.
"Mom? Why are you here?"
It wasn't Kayla who came, but Fanny's mother.
Four bodyguards followed.
"Why am I here? Can I not come?" Fanny's mother looked bad. "If I don't come again, you should be dead outside."
"Mom, I'm fine ..."
"Look at your hands. Is this okay?"
"I……"
"Go back with me, okay?" Fanny's mother was still tense, but her tone eased, after all, she was her daughter and the only child.
"No, I won't go back," Fanny said stubbornly.
"What are you doing in Los Angeles?" Fannie's mother advised, "I won't object to you continuing your performing art work after you have recovered, but now, you go back with me."
"But, I still have a contract."
"It doesn't need you to worry about it, I will help you solve it," said Fannie's mother.
"Do you have to go?"
"Sure." Fanny's mother waved. "Help Fanny pack up."
"Miss Fanny, do you want this thing?"
"Yes."
"what about this?"
"Yes."
"What about this?"
The bodyguard picked up the ointment left by Kyla.
Fanny hesitated and shook her head: "No more."
The bottle of ointment was thrown into the trash by the bodyguard.
...
On her private jet, Fannie started to ache again.
"Fanny, what's wrong with you?" Fanny's mother looked at her daughter with concern.
She saw Fanny's face was not very good.
The pain, which had disappeared for more than an hour, struck again.
Fanny saw that her palms had drained.
"I'll go to the bathroom."
Fanny went to the bathroom and washed off the knots on her hands with water.
But when she touched the water, her palms hurt more.
In fact, when she was discharged from the hospital, the doctor warned her that she should not be exposed to water for a short period of time to avoid wound infection.
Fanny came out of the bathroom and kept covering her burned hand.
"Fanny, your wound is starting to hurt again?"
Fanny's face was very ugly, and she nodded: "Give me some painkillers."
Fanny's mother hurriedly opened her salute and found painkillers.
Fanny's mother watched her take painkillers and asked, "How is it now?"
Fannie originally thought that it might take a while before the effect would work.
But after a few moments, the pain didn't weaken, and she continued to disturb her nerves.
Fanny's forehead had begun to sweat cold.
Fanny remembered the bottle of cream that Kay had left her.
"What about the ointment? What about the bottle?"
"What ointment?"
Fanny remembered that the bottle of ointment seemed to have been thrown away and left in her apartment.
"Mom, I want to go back."
"What? It will take off soon."
"I lost my medicine at home."
"What medicine? When I get home, I'll buy it for you."
"No, I need the bottle of medicine, the previous bottle of ointment."
This pain is driving her crazy.
She had regretted it and she shouldn't be so reckless.
Regardless of the potency of that bottle of ointment.
At least it has very good pain relief.
Fanny insisted on going back to get the ointment, and her mother could only stop the plane from taking off.
After hurriedly returning to her apartment, Fanny started frantically rummaging in the trash can.
"What about medicine? What about medicine?"
"Miss, I just dropped the trash into the trash can downstairs just now." The bodyguard said in distress.
"Fanny, what medicine is it? Buy another one."
"Kyla gave it to me. As long as I put it on, I won't hurt."
"Is Kayla giving it to you? Then I'll call her and ask her."
"Don't ..." Fanny's face was even more difficult.
If Kayla was to know that the ointment she had sent so hard was thrown away by herself.
Maybe Kayla will turn her face?
"I'll go find the trash can downstairs."
"Miss Fanny ... A garbage truck came over when we went out," said the bodyguard.
Fanny stunned, Fanny's mother looked at Fanny's face.
"Hey, Keira, this is Doreen."
"Hello Doreen."
"Did you give Vanni any ointment? I accidentally broke the ointment just now. Do you still have it there? Vanni needs it very much now."
"Ah? I don't have that ointment either."
"Can you tell me what brand it is, I'll buy one."
"It's not a brand of ointment. It was personally made by a friend of mine."
"Then give me your friend's contact information. I'll contact him."
"This ... Doreen, are you in Los Angeles now?"
"Yes, I'm in Fannie's house."
"My friend is a bit special, so I'm afraid I can't give you his contact information unilaterally. So, let me ask you a question, can I?"
"Okay, no problem." Doreen was not unreasonable, and she knew that some people did have special circumstances.
...
"Hey, Mr. Chen?"
"Is it Miss Kayla? Is there anything wrong?"
"I would like to ask, do you sell that ointment?"
"Did you run out?"
"Yes, I want to buy another bottle."
"A bottle of 200,000 dollars, do you want it?"
Gaia drove the car and almost did not roll over on the road.
Chen Yan glanced at Gaia, moved his lips, and drove.
Kayla took a breath, 200,000 dollars.
From this point of view, I bought it from Marianne for 100,000 US dollars and made a profit.
"Really expensive."
"Since you've used it, you should know how effective the ointment is."
Indeed, the ointment was the best one she had ever seen.
While coding in front of the smoky computer desk, while turning on the air conditioner, it is a paradise on earth ... Don't tell me that it is unhealthy to smoke with the air conditioner, I am never healthy.