After finishing the work in the hospital, Lin Jie got into the car.

After giving the order to go home, he took a scalpel from his pocket and turned it nimbly between his fingers.

This is a short-handled scalpel.

To prevent the pocket from being cut, a transparent hard plastic shell is attached to the scalpel blade.

After coming from Guangshen, Lin Jie put such a scalpel in his pocket.

With such a scalpel on his body, Lin Jie felt a sense of relief.

At this time, Qin Gang, who was driving, suddenly spoke: "Lin Jie, some time ago, didn't you ask me to contact some comrades-in-arms?"

"yes, how's the connection?"

Lin Jie put away the scalpel and sighed: "The hospital is full of people, and it can be said that there are all kinds of people. ”

"The current doctor-patient relationship is also a bit strained, and a strong security team is needed. ”

Qin Gang drove the car onto the viaduct, "A few comrades-in-arms will come over next month, one is to come to attend my wedding, and the other is to visit the hospital on the spot, and then ......."

Lin Jie nodded and said, "I will talk to Kexin and Dean Gong and ask them to make arrangements." ”

At this time, Lin Jie received a call from An Weize.

As soon as they connected, An Weize's voice came from the phone, "Ajie, are you convenient to answer the phone now?"

Lin Jie replied softly: "I'm on my way home, it's convenient, Uncle An, if there's anything, you just say it!"

"Well, that's right. ”

An Weize said on the phone: "I have a business partner, he didn't know where he heard about it, you are very, very good at cosmetic surgery. ”

"He specially asked me to ask you to give his little girlfriend a facelift. ”

"Little girlfriend?" Lin Jie repeated.

"Yes, it's my little girlfriend!"

An Weize also repeated and explained: "This guy is in his fifties, and his little girlfriend is in her twenties, no more than thirty at most." ”

However, this guy's wife died more than ten years ago and has never remarried. ”

"So, this girl can be said to be his little girlfriend, not a mistress or a lover or anything. ”

Lin Jie sighed and asked with some confusion: "Uncle An, you, a business partner, do you dislike this little girlfriend for not being beautiful enough?"

He then asked, "This guy must be quite rich, right?"

"For such a person, isn't the easiest way to change to a beautiful girlfriend?"

"Why bother so much and let me have plastic surgery on his little girlfriend?"

An Weize snorted lightly and said, "You guy is thinking nonsense." ”

"I still know a little bit about this partner, he's not the kind of person who messes around. ”

"He asked you to have surgery, not because he didn't like this little girlfriend for not being beautiful enough, but because she wasn't like a person enough. ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Jie's doubts became even greater.

An Weize sighed on the phone and said, "This guy and his wife can be regarded as a couple in distress who started from the end of the day and got along with each other. ”

It's just that his career was successful, but his wife died of a serious illness. ”

"For so many years, this guy has been alone with children and busy with his career, until he met this little girlfriend. ”

An Weize said with some emotion: "He said that that day, this little girlfriend came to apply for an assistant, and he was attracted to her as soon as they met. ”

"Just because the girl looked three or four points like his deceased wife. ”

"He hired the girl on the spot. ”

In later contact, he found that his little girlfriend not only has the ability to work, but also has three or four points of similarity with his deceased wife in terms of style and personality. ”

According to this guy's words, it is like a pool of stagnant water in the heart lake, and finally it fluctuates again. ”

And just like that, the two were together. ”

This phenomenon of nostalgic empathy is common in life.

Lin Jie had no doubts about this bloody love between old and young, and asked again: "Uncle An, your partner wants to make his little girlfriend plastic surgery to look like his deceased wife......

He was a little surprised and asked, "Will his little girlfriend willingly agree?"

"A lot of people don't want to live in the shadow of their ex-girlfriend or boyfriend. ”

"And you, the partner, have done it more thoroughly, and directly want to make your current girlfriend look like a dead wife. ”

An Weize said in a deep tone: "Since this guy came to me, he must have already asked for the girl's consent." ”

Perhaps, love makes people blind, love makes people lose themselves. ”

"Or maybe ......"

"The reason why the little girl agreed was not for love......"

Speaking of this, An Weize asked in a somewhat impatient tone: "Ajie, you are just a doctor, why do you inquire so much?"

"Let me ask you, can you do this cosmetic surgery? Do you want to take it?"

Through surgery, a person will become more beautiful and handsome.

This is a relatively easy thing for plastic surgeons to do.

However, the difficulty of portraying a person exactly like another person can increase exponentially, and in many cases it is impossible to draw a tiger into an anti-dog.

Lin Jie felt itchy in his heart and wanted to challenge such a difficulty.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle An, I'm quite interested in taking on such a cosmetic surgery." ”

"However, I need to talk to the little girlfriend alone before I can finally decide whether to take it or not. ”

"Okay, I see, I'll pass on your opinion to that guy. ”

Just as he was ending the call, Lin Jie suddenly had an impulse and blurted out: "Uncle An, you must miss your aunt very much, right?"

"For so many years, you have always been alone!"

When he said this, Lin Jie regretted it to death, and he couldn't wait to eat the phone in his stomach.

Ya, so decent, why did you bring up this sad topic yourself.

Just when he was full of embarrassment, An Weize's voice came from his mobile phone leisurely, "What can I do if I miss it? It is impossible for her to come back." ”

Lin Jie said again: "Uncle An, you are not too old now, so you didn't think about finding another one?"

"Hmph, with my physical condition, I don't want to delay others!"

The call was suddenly hung up, and Lin Jie, who looked at his mobile phone, felt relieved.

Finally put an end to this topic.

Hey......

Lin Jie suddenly realized that An Weize was saying "I don't want to delay others", not "I don't want to find another one".

The difference is intriguing.

He hurriedly pulled out An Kexin's phone and called.

Just as he was dialing, Lin Jie suddenly canceled it again.

In this kind of thing, he is just a son-in-law, An Kexin and An Kemeng may not want a stepmother, so it's better not to get involved in many things.

Today is Wednesday, and it's party day again.

Lin Jie returned home and found that there were already many people in the house.

Some people are busy washing vegetables and cooking, some people say laughing and playing, watching everyone lively, Lin Jie is also very happy......

The next morning, Zhuang Shilei's hospital room.

Today is the day when Zhuang Shilei's wound stitches are removed, and the ward is already crowded with many people.

Zhuang Shilei's parents, her uncle's family, her aunt's family, and her uncle and grandmother's side, basically close relatives came.

Everyone was very happy, with a heartfelt smile on their faces.

They used to be cautious, lest they say the wrong word and touch Zhuang Shilei's sadness, and they no longer exist.

A few people even joked with Zhuang Shilei.

The reason is that they have all seen Zhuang Shilei's face.

Although the wound is still a little bruised and swollen, and the sutures have not been removed, the beauty is enough to amaze everyone.

Zhuang Shilei coped with the questions of her relatives with a match, but her eyes aimed at the door from time to time.

At this time, a nurse walked in and shouted, "Zhuang Shilei, the stitches have been removed, follow me to the medical room!"

Zhuang Shilei hurriedly got out of the hospital bed, accompanied by her mother, and came to the medical room with the nurse.

She saw a female doctor sorting out the medicines in the surgical tray.

Zhuang Shilei knew her, she was Lin Jie's student, Fang Hanrui.

"Doctor Fang, where is Specialist Lin? Isn't he coming?"

Fang Hanrui chuckled: "How can you still work for such a trivial matter as removing stitches, and I can do it for me." ”

"You take off your hospital gown, lie on the bed, and I'll remove the sutures on your body first. ”

Zhuang Shilei's eyes flashed with deep disappointment, and she silently took off her clothes and lay on the treatment bed according to Fang Hanrui's words.

Fang Hanrui gently removed the breathable medical tape from the wound on her body, and began to remove the stitches and apply the medicine......

At the beginning of the removal of the sutures on the face, Zhuang Shilei's mother Lin Ruoyi asked softly: "Doctor Fang, usually at this time, the chief surgeon will also do an examination to see if there is still a need for microplastic surgery......

Fang Hanrui said while removing the stitches: "My teacher said that he has achieved the ultimate in this operation, and there is no need to adjust it anymore." ”

"After the stitches are removed today, you can be discharged from the hospital......"

Coming out of the treatment room, Lin Ruoyi held Zhuang Shilei's hand and said to her with a lost face: "Lei Lei, he is a doctor, you are a patient, and the relationship between you is that of a doctor and a patient." ”

"Expert Lin is very clear about this piece, he has no other ideas, I can be sure. ”

"And ......"

Lin Ruoyi sighed and said, "He is already a person who has a girlfriend." ”

For her daughter's thoughts, as a mother, Lin Ruoyi, how could she not be clear.

Which girl doesn't have spring.

Lin Jie's identity as a famous doctor is very handsome, and he single-handedly gave Zhuang Shilei a beautiful face.

If not, Lin Jie already has a girlfriend.

If, not to see, Lin Jie has no special thoughts about Zhuang Shilei.

Lin Ruoyi's thoughts about Zhuang Shilei will not only not be stopped, but will be supported by all her might......

Zhuang Shilei shook her mother's hand hard and said softly, "Mom, I understand." I just wanted to thank Specialist Lin in person. ”

"I know everything else, I really ......"

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