Chapter 21

  Chen Hui couldn't possibly understand the guy's inner resentment and hesitation. This was her first time doing this kind of work, using a readily available, fearless test subject - it was really interesting!

  Clean up the slightly red but pimple-free nose, she first teaches Pang Hua how to use a nose strip. Oh, when tearing it off, be sure to appreciate his miserable cry.

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  But Bai Tou is a more thorny thing. She only knows theory and has no personal experience or hands-on operation on such a serious face.

  Then came the disinfection. Apart from alcohol, Chen Huai-sheng also lit a lighter to sterilize the needle, ignoring the fear and distrust on the face of the boy opposite him, and took action.

  The yellow and white pus flowed out more than half, but in fact there were still some that had not been drained clean. The needle hole was closed. Hmm, it shows that the child's physical function is good, and the wound healed quickly. She didn't dare to really let blood, those thirty or so white heads, if one by one were pricked open and squeezed out fresh blood, massive blood loss might cause a strong and healthy eighteen-year-old boy to faint.

  "Hurt." The alcohol and tea tree oil applied to the wound stung a bit. But it was just a slight sting, nothing serious.

  "Bear with it. Your nose will hurt even more later."

  "What a terrible witch!"

  Soon, the larger white head obviously shrunk down.

  Chen Haotian let himself "admire" in front of the mirror for a long time.

  Next is a more interesting program: the time for nose strips has arrived! She smiled slyly, "Bear with it. The effect of this strip is to pull out all the stuff clogged in your pores, it's a bit painful, but if you don't clean them, pimples will grow easily."

  Pang Hua was extremely distrustful of her, but he had no choice.

  She personally took the knife and tore off the dry and hard sticker from bottom to top with a rip.

  "Wow——" A boy who looked quite resilient covered his nose and was on the verge of tears.

  Just then, the coffee arrived. The waiter looked at the table in amazement, unable to find a place to put the coffee pot and cups among all the "equipment".

  "Put it on the side." Chen Huaisheng instructed while quickly tearing the cotton pad soaked in toner into strips and sticking them to Pang Hua's nose.

  "Come and take a look at this blackhead." She handed over the terrifying non-woven fabric strip with the reverse side facing up. "You see, these are all blackheads."

  "Wow, it's finally come off!" The waitress exclaimed as she came over to take a look.

  Chen Huaisheng felt that Pang Hua was both pierced and skinned, then forced to "appreciate" the dense and creepy stickers... almost being tortured to the point of fainting.

  "Remember to apply it once every one or two weeks, but after peeling off, you need to moisturize immediately. If not, use an ice cube to cool down. Oh, and the blackheads that are pulled out also have small hairs and dead skin, only the thicker ones are blackheads."

  Three or four minutes later, she signaled Pang Hua to throw away the cotton pad on his nose and apply some tea tree moisturizing lotion. Apart from "stripping", she was unhappy about letting her fingertips touch his pockmarked face!

  "These are all things from pores?" Pang Hua still hasn't recovered from his astonishment.

  "Right. You didn't clean it before, so the first time it looks especially a lot, especially long, especially black, and especially ugly..."

  Pang Hua's face was already "especially" ugly.

  "Come, take a look in the mirror. Is it slightly better now? Remember, I didn't dare squeeze out all these whiteheads, each one would bleed quite a bit and the head is a very sensitive area, can't be too aggressive. You come back in about a week or so, continue to pick at the whiteheads, remember one by one, don't clear them all at once, until there's no more pus and what comes out is fresh blood."

  What a nuisance...... But Pang Hua had thoroughly learned her lesson about her ruthlessness and didn't dare say it out loud.

  The waiter saw that there was nothing else to learn and reluctantly left the private room.

  Pang Hua couldn't help but take another look in the mirror. Apart from some scars, he looked better than this morning's red, white and yellow...

  "What if there's no pus but still acne?"

  "Put this pimple cream in your pocket, think of it and take it out to apply on the red spot, at least three times a day. Don't scratch even if it's itchy."

  Itchy? Pang Hua started to believe a bit. It's itchy, although uncomfortable, which means it's almost healed.

  "Uh, it's shrunk a lot. It should be much better after three months. But remember to squeeze out the pus, apply alcohol and essential oil, and apply calamine lotion after the wound heals. If it doesn't work, contact me again. By the way, use the nasal strips once every two weeks, just buy this brand will do, and before applying, it's best to cover with a hot wet towel for a while, you can see the specific usage on the packaging instructions."

  Pang Hua couldn't help but touch his nose again. It doesn't hurt now, but it really hurt just now! And what about those things with different shapes that were stuck in his pores? He couldn't help but shudder again.

  How frightening!

  Chen Huasheng wiped everything, including his own fingers, with alcohol swabs and then let Pang Hua put them away.

  Yeah, next move is a rip - a scream, this process is really cool!

  What a pity! If he often pays attention and cleans it, the blackheads around his nose will definitely decrease later. Even if he does it himself, this kid won't make a sound.

  Pang Hua himself took a closer look at the "results" on the sticker, folded it up, and together with more than ten used alcohol swabs with many light yellow stains, wrapped them in a paper towel, hesitated for a moment, and then ran out of the private room to throw them into the trash can in the bathroom.

  "It's not that popular now, take a look at the effect." Chen Huaichen had already drunk a cup of cold and hot proper clear coffee. No milk, no sugar, this coffee shop used Jamaican coffee which wasn't very good but was authentic goods, slightly sour and slightly bitter, just suitable for ladies to drink. She also kindly poured another cup for Pang Hua who continued to stare blankly. "Don't add sugar, try it, this coffee is okay."

  Pang Hua put down the mirror, hesitated for a moment, looked at the brown liquid in the cup, and picked up the handle to drink it like tea. The slight bitterness made him frown, but he still drank the black coffee without adding milk or sugar. Probably he was also drinking it this way for the first time.

  Chen Haotian poured himself another half cup - this pot was just four and a half cups - and took the saucer with him, taking two more sips. Not hot, best taste, no sediment, apparently filtered.

  "You're actually drinking Kaoliang."

  "It's best to drink a cup of green tea an hour after meals, which has antioxidant and fat-reducing effects."

  "Uh-huh, I'm going to take a minor next semester. I'll be minoring in computer science, how about you?"

  English.

  "You win."

  Chen Huaixing drank the coffee and ate most of the fruit platter, waved goodbye, and without any politeness, let the person she had taken advantage of pay the bill. Hmm, even if you look at it as half the cost of a family education, she didn't make much money.

  Out of the coffee shop, went to the market, straightforward and without dragging on, just twenty minutes and got a big bag of meat and vegetables.

  Go home and cook dinner!