Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 251 Love Seeds Burn Love!
Lee Young-ae?
At this moment, Nie Chen carefully looked at the girl who raised her beautiful face from the back of her hand.

Sure enough, she had a face like a full moon, exactly the same as Lee Young Ae who appeared in "Dae Jang Geum" and "Spark" in my impression.

The only difference is that her pair of single eyelids are squinted like the high-end aesthetics of later generations, her flat nose is different from the perfect Qiong nose of Li Yingai in the impression, and the corners of the mouth are drooping at this time, which is also in line with the high-end fashion in the impression Lee Young Ae is completely different.

These differences make Li En'ai, a young girl full of vitality, a bit rustic in front of her.

"Xiao Ai was the first batch of young models I discovered in Korea. She signed a long-term contract with "Junior" magazine, and she has been a magazine advertising model and cover model for a long time. Since 86, Xiao Ai has been eating models. This bowl of rice is also the responsibility of our company's models and artists."

Zhong Lanlan's uncle introduced Li Yingai.

Then he handed over his business card to Nie Chen, "Dr. Nie, I have seen the photos of the outpatients that Lan Lan sent me, as well as the various cross-generational technical explanations that Dr. Nie created in the facial surgery during this period. Now , even the specialized hospitals in South Korea already have several technical patents dedicated to the research of Dr. Nie and you. "

Uncle Zhong Lanlan, who was very knowledgeable about plastic surgery and beauty, spoke eloquently to Nie Chen.

Nie Chen lowered his head and glanced at Uncle Zhong Lanlan handing over the business card, which was also somewhat gaudy.

Zhong Ronggui, president of South Korea's jk performing arts agency.

Even if you don't know what kind of fame this Korean girl sitting next to Zhong Ronggui will make in the future.

It is also impossible for Nie Chen to belittle Zhong Ronggui.

Zhong Ronggui was alone from China. In the past, South Korea, a country that was extremely xenophobic, nationalistic, and extremely hostile to Chinese people, was able to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment agency industry and make his labor business flourish.

Even four or five years ago, a good seed like Li Yingai was discovered, and she was brought into the industry and became a signed model of "Junior" magazine.

This is not the level that ordinary people can do.

"Has South Korea started to study the patented technology of Aihua Clinic?" Nie Chen asked happily.

Zhong Ronggui nodded and said, "It just so happens that I am from Huaxia. Last week, several doctors in the field of facial surgery in Seoul came to inquire about me, and wanted to inquire about the purchase channel of the dilator used by Dr. I opened up channels to buy them."

In the consultation room, several people let out low laughter.

Zhong Lanlan blushed with a smile: "Dr. Nie told me just now that Professor Yang Haikun of the Hong Kong Island School of Medicine also wants to supply a batch of dilators to Princess Margaret Hospital and Queen Mary Hospital. We don't have mass production now, so where can we supply them?" Come, there will be opportunities in the future."

"That's a good relationship." Zhong Ronggui sipped his tea, and he said to Nie Chen seriously, "I also got the list of quotations for plastic surgery services from Dr. Nie from Lan Lan, so I brought Xiaoai here from South Korea to Hong Kong Island. In Shencheng, I consulted Dr. Nie."

As he spoke, he took out a few photos from his wallet.

These few photos are all close-ups of different parts of the face of Zhong Chuhong, a popular female movie star on Hong Kong Island at this time.

Zhong Ronggui asked: "Xiao Ai's face shape is closer to Hong Gu, a big star in Hong Kong Island. I just thought, let Xiao Ai adjust her eyes, nose and mouth to Hong Gu's appearance. Xiao Ai Now that we are getting older, sooner or later we will no longer be able to be the contracted model of "Junior" magazine, our direction is to transform into a TV commercial model actor."

Aunt Hong?

Nie Chen was stunned again by Zhong Ronggui's request.

He picked up the photo, and looked at Li Yingai who sat quietly beside Zhong Ronggui, holding a steaming teacup in both hands, sipping tea with his head bowed, his gaze passing through the steam and looking at him.

Suddenly, I realized that if Zhong Chuhong's eyes, nose and mouth shape were placed on Li Yingai's big face...

Unexpectedly, in Nie Chen's impression, the appearance of Li Yingai, who was once popular throughout Asia, completely overlapped.

Absolutely, Nie Chen thought to himself.

At this time, Nie Chen felt that there was no need to give any suggestions for revision, and there was no need to make any revisions. He only needed to perform plastic surgery on Li Yingai according to Honggu's eye shape, nose shape, and mouth shape, and the job was basically done.

Click, click.

Sitting in the lighting area behind the short sofa, Li Yingai naturally and quickly assumed different professional poses facing Nie Chen's camera.

"Mr. Zhong's request for plastic surgery can be satisfied."

Nie Chen sat back on the short sofa, smiled and told Zhong Ronggui the direction of the plastic surgery, "Open the double eyelids, open the upper and lower eyeliners and the corners of the eyes; reshape the nose shape to fill the nose body; adjust the lip contour, fine-tune the red lip line .”

On the list, Nie Chen succinctly wrote down the inspection items for Li Yingai to go to the regular hospital for the three items of the operation in the past few days.

"The cost of the eyes is 22, the cost of nose reshaping is 17, the cost of lip shaping is 15, and the total cost is 54."

Nie Chen reported the approximate cost of the entire plastic surgery to Zhong Ronggui, who was a little nervous.

"54 million..."

Zhong Ronggui breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and extended his palm to Nie Chen, "Dr. Nie, we will try to come over for surgery this week."

Nie Chen shook his hand up and down: "Let Lan Lan arrange the operation time for Mr. Zhong then."

thump thump thump.

Nie Chen looked at a pair of long legs that were straight and seamless. Wearing high heels, the long legs, buttocks, and waist actually showed a curve that Li Yingai couldn't imagine before in the mainland.

Standing up from the couch, he walked out of the glass door with a rhythm that made his mouth dry, step by step out of the Aihua clinic.

Nie Chen, who doesn't care much about female stars, would even take the initiative to keep them at arm's length.

He looked at Li Yingai's figure, sat down on the short sofa, put his hands on his knees, and covered his palms under his nose, and squinted at the charming Li Yingai, who sat in the back seat of the jeep that was garishly pasted. .

Until the jeep spit black smoke and sped away.

"I heard that Korean women are proficient in seductive arts. No wonder my cousin didn't want to come back after going to Korea."

Zhong Lanlan saw Nie Chen's straight eyes, and she didn't know where he was staring at Li Yingai, so she couldn't help but said so quietly.

As she said that, Zhong Lanlan stepped on her high heels and stood up from the couch, and after a few steps, her slender figure caught Nie Chen's gaze.

She lightly took the same catwalk as Li Yingai just now.

For a moment, Zhong Lanlan, who was originally sitting on the couch and couldn't show her body curves, hot long legs, and waist-hip curves, suddenly became lustful.

She walked to the glass door, held the opening and closing rod of the blinds with one hand, put one hand on her waist, flicked her wavy long hair lightly, looked back at Nie Chen and said, "Brother Chen, we Chinese girls only want to please ourselves, don't you?" As frivolous as a Korean woman."

At this time, only Nie Chen and Zhong Lanlan were in the Aihua clinic.

Chen Chunmei was escorted by Zhang Jingying and Wu Xiuju long ago, and went to the bank on Shennan Road to deposit and withdraw money.

Chen Jimmy, who had already cleaned up all the ward equipment in the small ward, personally went to the furniture store on Shennan Road to pick out his favorite office equipment.

And at the Aihua Clinic at around [-]:[-].

When Zhong Lanlan imitated Li Yingai who had just left the house, took a graceful catwalk, stood beside the glass door and looked back at Nie Chen, Nie Chen gulped down her saliva.

There was a spark in his heart that even if he was with Chen Chunmei, he was provoked by Zhong Lanlan who was deliberately teasing him at this time.

Clap la la la.

With a twist of the switch lever in Zhong Lanlan's hand, the blinds that were originally rolled up were rolled down.

Then she turned around and walked quickly back to the reception area, and suddenly stopped in front of Nie Chen.

With her hands at a loss, she maintained an open embrace posture, and her exquisite and curvy chest was trembling after such a stop.

Zhong Lanlan gulped, her voice a little dry: "Brother Chen, I want to hug you."

As she spoke, she put her hands down in the air, and pulled the hands of Nie Chen who was sitting on the short sofa, who hadn't reacted.

Nie Chen was forced to stand up abruptly.

By the way, her hands wrapped around Nie Chen's waist.

Zhong Lanlan, who was about 1.6 meters five, had her face buried in Nie Chen's chest.

And Nie Chen raised his hands above her shoulders, feeling the soft and fragrant body in his arms.

The little fire in my heart ignited like a spark in a prairie fire.

The hands that had stopped in the air were slowly lowered, along the soft and thick hair, and then to the soft and boneless back, where the buttocks and waist were full and grippable.

Ring ring ring ring.

When Nie Chen and Zhong Lanlan couldn't hold back and wanted to move further, the fax machine rang.

"Ah, sorry!"

Zhong Lanlan jumped out of Nie Chen's arms covering her face, sat back on the couch, picked up the glass kettle that was boiling on the electric stove in a daze, and then looked at the blinds she had drawn down as if she had just woken up from a dream , and hastily rushed over to roll up the blinds.

Nie Chen straightened his messy shirt, walked to the fax machine calmly, and picked up the microphone: "Hello, I'm Nie Chen."

(End of this chapter)