At five o'clock in the afternoon, He Sheng and Ding Feng left the company together. Ding Feng drove He Sheng to a Chinese medicine restaurant. He Sheng bought a lot of medicinal materials. When he returned to the community, it happened to be half past five.

When he came to Ma Changhuan's home, Ma Changhuan specially vacates a room for He Sheng. When he came to the room, Ma Xiaojian was lying on the bed with his cell phone in his hand.

Seeing someone coming in, Ma Xiaojian took a strange look, then slowly put down his phone.

"Boss He, do you need us to do anything?" As soon as he entered the door, Ma Longshan asked He Sheng.

He Sheng glanced at Ma Xiaojian and then said, "Do you have a bathtub at home?"

Horse Changshan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Twist these Chinese medicines into the bathtub. The water temperature is about 60 degrees. Soak them for a while and it will be cold." He Sheng handed the Chinese medicine he bought to Ma Longshan's hand.

The nanny Xiaoli, who was beside him, nodded quickly: "I...I'll go."

He Sheng walked to the bedside. When Ma Xiaojian saw He Sheng approaching, he immediately sat up from the bed.

"Don't be nervous, you lie down." He Sheng said to Ma Xiaojian.

Ma Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and slowly lay on the bed.

He Sheng grabbed Ma Xiaojian's wrist and took a pulse for Ma Xiaojian. After that, he took out a needle and quickly applied it to Ma Xiaojian.

Albinism is hereditary. If it wants to be completely cured, He Sheng will take seven days. During these seven days, he must give Ma Xiaojian acupuncture every day, and with medicine, Ma Xiaojian can recover completely.

The needle gently pierced Ma Xiaojian's skin. Ma Xiaojian did not feel any pain, but the feeling was a little strange. He looked at He Sheng strangely, but remained silent.

"What does it feel like to bask in the sun?" He Sheng asked Ma Xiaojian.

"There is...somewhat hurts." Ma Xiaojian replied.

He Sheng nodded thoughtfully and said with a smile: "After acupuncture today, you can bask in the sun tomorrow. In a while, your dad will take you to shave your hair into a bald head, and the newly grown hair will be black in the future."

Hearing this, Ma Xiaojian was stunned and his eyes were filled with incredible results.

This is the first time that someone has said this to me in so many years.

But can my illness be cured?

Neither Ma Changhua talked to his wife, and Ma Changhua looked a little nervous. It seemed that he had never thought that his son would receive such treatment.

Soon, a pack of needles was completely pierced on Ma Xiaojian's skin. When applying needles to Ma Xiaojian's upper body, He Sheng asked Ma Xiaojian to take off his upper body's clothes. He Sheng found that Ma Xiaojian's skin was particularly white. This whiteness was a pathological whiteness, which looked like a thrilling feeling.

However, after the hair needle was applied to Ma Xiaojian for a while, Ma Xiaojian's skin changed vaguely.

The pores on the skin are enlarged and some concentrated liquid seeps out of the pores. This is the toxin in Ma Xiaojian's body.

He Sheng's needle can detoxify Ma Xiaojian, and at the same time, it can also repair the pigment of Ma Xiaojian's skin.

Seeing Ma Xiaojian's body change, Ma Changshan and his wife were particularly surprised. They looked at each other, and a hint of joy appeared in their eyes.

"Everyone is born unique. Maybe your uniqueness is a bit special, but this is not the reason why you feel inferior." He Sheng sat at the head of the bed and looked at Ma Xiaojian quietly.

Ma Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, looking straight at He Sheng, but he didn't speak.

"I have cool white hair and white skin that girls cannot envy. If I were you, I would face this world boldly. You don't have to pay attention to what you are like in the eyes of others. People are born equal, and you need the courage to face those strange looks."

"And I'm going to say that those who stare at you are curious because of your appearance. You can boldly go up and tell them that you are just sick, but it has nothing to do with your heart."

After saying this, He Sheng walked to the window and pulled open the tightly closed curtains.

At dusk, the windows are facing west, and a ray of sunset shines into the house, which is neither dazzling nor hot, but it is very beautiful.

"From tomorrow, you have a reason to face this world boldly." He Sheng grinned at Ma Xiaojian.

Ma Xiaojian was still silent, but his eyes when he looked at He Sheng changed.

Before, his eyes were full of curiosity and doubt, but the words He Sheng said hit his heart.

Yes, many times when others look at him, he chooses to bow his head and avoid it; many times when others point fingers, he chooses to remain silent.

However, as the person in front of me said, why can’t I walk with my head raised? Just think that those eyes have nothing to do with me!

Ma Longshan looked at He Sheng, squinted his eyes slightly, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Ma Changshan never said these words to his son. If he had said them by his father, perhaps his son would not have such a personality.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, and He Sheng put away all the needles on Ma Xiaojian's body. Ma Xiaojian not only sweated, but also had some sticky liquid on his body. However, from a distance, Ma Xiaojian's skin seemed not so white, and the white pigment had faded, and Ma Xiaojian's eyes looked not as turbid as before.

"How do you feel?" He Sheng put away the needle and asked Ma Xiaojian.

Ma Xiaojian answered, "Good... much better."

When the words were said, the couple in Ma Longshan became very surprised. The couple looked at each other, and an incredible look appeared in their eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, Ma Changshan and his wife asked about their son's condition more than once. Every time they took their son to the hospital or took medicine, the couple would ask Ma Xiaojian, but every time Ma Xiaojian would almost shake his head.

But this time, my son actually said much better.

He Sheng smiled and said, "It's enough to be much better. Go to the bathroom bathtub for half an hour. I'll continue to apply needles to you after dinner tomorrow."

Ma Xiaojian nodded and slowly stood up from the sofa.

But after sitting up from the sofa, Ma Xiaojian's expression became a little confused. He looked at his body, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaojian, you...what is wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ma Xiaojian's mother asked Ma Xiaojian hurriedly.

Ma Xiaojian shook his head: "I...I feel much more comfortable in breathing, and, my eyes seem to have become clearer..."

Albinism is prone to high myopia, and Ma Xiaojian naturally has it, but he is not wearing eyes now, but after acupuncture, he feels that seeing things becomes clear.

While Ma Xiaojian was surprised, he felt a little more anticipated.

Could it be said that my disease can really be cured?
Chapter completed!