The strange man was still a little embarrassed. He lowered his head the entire time and did not dare to look at Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming looked at the scar carefully and thought for a moment. "It's still okay."
"Really?"
The strange man was instantly delighted. He raised his head and had the courage to look at Jiang Ming.
When Jiang Ming saw the strange man's expression, he could not help but smile. He said gently, "Yes, but it might be a little painful."
"It doesn't matter. I've had this face for more than ten years. I really can't stand it anymore."
"Wait for me for a while. I'll go out and get something first. You can sit on the stool."
As Jiang Ming spoke, he had already taken a step forward and left the room in an instant.
The strange man sat quietly on the chair and waited for Jiang Ming to come back.
Seeing Jiang Ming come out, Master Long asked with some concern, "Has the strange man's illness been cured?"