unrecognizable

A business card was placed on the table.

"Are you Weishengyao? My name is Luo Zhenghua. This is my daughter Luo Jingjing and son-in-law Mo Ying."

The man who spoke was about 50 years old, his complexion was very poor, his eyes were cloudy, his neck and hands had obvious edema, and his physical condition seemed to be quite bad.

Mo Ying also took out a business card, "Hello, Dean Weisheng. It's a great honor to meet you." His voice was magnetic.

Qu Yi's temples throbbed, and the two business cards showed that these two were not ordinary people.

The older one is the owner of a certain fruit juice drink brand. He has been drinking this kind of juice since he was a child, and any supermarket sells this brand of juice.

And that Mo Ying is even more powerful, he is actually the young owner of "Luyuan", the number one beverage company?

How many kinds of beverages produced by Luyuan are there on the market? I am afraid that this question cannot be answered. In a word, there are flowers everywhere.

Mo Ying looks less than 30 years old. This real rich second generation has fair skin, thick eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and red lips. His good family environment and living habits make him look like a "jade-faced son" .

His tone of voice is also very comfortable, unhurried, with calm eyes, "...the thing is like this, my fiancée was injured and disfigured in a yacht fire three years ago, and she hopes to be here on her 25th birthday. He restored his appearance a few days ago, and then officially married me."

Luo Jingjing beside him also nodded.

Luo Zhenghua took out a photo, "This is a photo of Jingjing when she was 22 years old. Our request is very simple, that is to completely restore her original appearance."

Qu Yi stretched his neck, and saw the girl in the photo with an oval face, a pair of phoenix eyes and high tails, a high nose and small mouth, she was pretty good looking.

"Oh, what a peerless beauty! Can I see how she is doing now?" Wei Shengyao praised in a slightly exaggerated tone.

"Jingjing, can you let the doctor see your face?" Luo Zhenghua asked his daughter.

Luo Jingjing hesitated, a little unwilling to open the scarf on her head.

Her fiancé Mo Ying took her hand, and saw that there were also burn marks on those hands, from the back of the hand to the wrist.

"Jingjing, it's okay. This is the best plastic surgeon in the industry, and he will definitely restore your original appearance." Mo Ying comforted.

His voice was beautiful, low to medium, with a kind of tenderness, and Head Nurse Shen, who was standing aside, looked at them enviously.

Damn, what kind of good luck is this? Did she save all sentient beings in her previous life? In this life, she can still have such a top-notch rich second generation who loves her deeply and dearly.

Encouraged by her father and lover, Luo Jingjing finally slowly opened the veil on her face, and there were two gasps in the reception room.

The burns on the face were quite severe, most of the nose was gone, the eyebrows and eyelids were smooth, and the shape of the lips was distorted.

She had undergone skin grafting on her face, but the pink suture marks were very obvious. The whole face looked like a prank doll that had been torn apart and then stitched again.

Wei Shengyao frowned deeply, "..."

Luo Zhenghua asked impatiently: "Can it be completely restored to its original appearance? It must be exactly the same as before!"

Wei Shengyao's eyebrows were almost knotted, "This..."

Mo Ying sighed softly, holding Luo Jingjing's hand without relaxing, "Actually, I don't care at all, you are doing well now. Let's hold the wedding according to the original agreement!"

Luo Jingjing shook her head vigorously, her pupils were full of disappointment.She wanted to express something, but tried her best but couldn't make a sound.

Qu Yi couldn't help asking, "Is her throat hurt too?"

Luo Zhenghua said in a deep voice: "No, she lost her voice due to psychological reasons. This psychological reason is the shadow caused by disfigurement... The psychiatrist has already made a judgment. As long as she can restore her appearance, her voice will return."

"Hmm... I lost my voice because of my heart." Wei Shengyao rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "I want to have a private talk with Miss Luo Jingjing, if she is willing to talk to me about why... she needs plastic surgery to make her look exactly the same... ...Actually, with her current conditions, I have a better plan, so that she can get a good face at a small price."

Ok?

Qu Yi always felt that there was something in these words, so he subconsciously glanced at Wei Shengyao, only to see that his peach blossom eyes were narrowed, and the deep meaning in his eyes was hard to fathom.

"No need!" Luo Zhenghua clenched his swollen fist and smashed it on the armrest of the sofa, his severely jaundiced eyes wandered as if he couldn't find focus, "I did a survey and you are the best plastic surgeon. They said that as long as the money is in place , you can accept any operation, and you can fulfill any request! Just ask, it doesn’t matter how much it costs, as long as you can guarantee to restore my daughter’s original appearance!”

"As long as the money is in place...Of course, in principle, that's the case." Wei Shengyao pursed his lips.

"That's all right, tell me, how much do you want?"

"Master Shen, calculate how much it will cost."

Shen Fang quickly calculated a number on the computer, "Surgical expenses, medical equipment operation expenses, postoperative recuperation expenses, medical expenses, and various miscellaneous expenses add up to a total of 2000 two million yuan."

Qu Yi shook his upper body, 2000 million in [-]... Is this a plastic surgery?

"Yes, here you are! You operate on me right away!"

"You seem to have made a mistake." Wei Shengyao raised his face in displeasure, "I didn't say that I would take your business, the two million in 2000 just said that if, if I took over, it would be this price .Understood? And I've given the best advice, don't force it to be exactly the same as the photo, but I promise to make her a beauty..."

Luo Jingjing suddenly stood up excitedly, she couldn't speak, but with tears in her eyes, she hit her chest hard, and made a strange "uh uh uh" sound from deep in her throat.

Qu Yi had an idea, and handed her the medical record paper and pen in his hand.

"I just want to be like the picture, can't you do that?"

Her handwriting is very childish, and the words she writes are like building blocks.

Luo Zhenghua stood up and hugged his daughter. Under his swollen eyelids were a pair of eyes that shone fiercely. He was terrified to see, "Let me say this one last time, what we want is to be exactly the same as in the photo! I heard that only You only come here if you can do it, if it’s just to become beautiful, there are too many plastic surgeons in the world who can do it! Why do we need to spend so much money to hire you!”

"I'm a plastic surgeon, and I'm not in charge of changing living people."

After Wei Shengyao said such a strange sentence, his mouth was flattened.Obviously, Luo Zhenghua's rant made the arrogant dean very unhappy.

"Then how do you have the surgery!" Luo Zhenghua narrowed his slender eyes, "Add money, how much do you want! Tell me the number!"

"Do you understand what plastic surgery is?" Wei Shengyao crossed his arms and raised his chin. "Plastic surgery is a biological change, not a social change! For me, what I pursue is to shape Producing the best 'artwork', not purely making money! Plastic surgery has its limits and very strict standards, and it's not just a matter of spending money to change a person into another look!"

Ok?

Feeling disobedient again, Qu Yi slightly turned his face to look at Wei Shengyao.

Luo Zhenghua impatiently waved his hand to interrupt him, but a violent cough prevented him from achieving his goal.

Wei Shengyao raised the corners of his mouth, raised his chin, and continued triumphantly like a bad-tempered child:

"Humans, why do you want to have plastic surgery? The most direct reason is of course that you want to become more complete and perfect. Everyone has a love of beauty, and an ugly person will always bring people uncomfortable feelings. .If plastic surgery can make him more beautiful, it can please himself and others, isn’t that the best thing?! This is the starting point for me to choose a plastic surgeon! To create a better life for the public It is my long-cherished wish!"

Qu Yi sat upright, the corners of his eyes twitching.

This starting point is quite low, I don't know why it costs tens of millions of dollars to operate it so high...

"To put it another way, modern life is fast-paced and competition is fierce, and most people are under great pressure to survive. If we want to survive the competition, where does our confidence come from? Good looks, good looks! Now This society is an age of looking at appearances. It is undeniable that we have many ways to enhance our own strength, but plastic surgery is the fastest among them..."

When it was over, Qu Yi realized that Wei Shengyao had entered the speech mode, while the nine-headed beauty behind him was still adjusting her standing posture, and looked at Mo Ying opposite with fascinated eyes, just a small handkerchief in her hand up!

"Dean, you are too far away from the topic!" Qu Yi couldn't help pulling Wei Shengyao's arm.

"..."

Wei Shengyao pursed his mouth again.

"No need to talk nonsense," Luo Zhenghua drank his saliva with an ugly face, "tell me, what exactly are you willing to have the operation on?"

A gleam flashed in Wei Shengyao's eyes, "I want to have a private chat with Miss Luo."