A black motorcycle jacket, a head full of dirty braids and heavy smoky makeup weren't enough. On his face, there was also a red-brown scar shaped like a centipede, crawling across his entire left cheek!,The silver needle in the child's hand danced before the old woman's eyes, winking mischievously: "Li, if you nod now, not only will your son be saved, but you'll also have another granddaughter-in-law. It's a good deal, isn't it",The little divine physician saved half the people and refused to save the rest, demanding that his grandson, Arvan, be married in return for continuing treatment.。