There were several people standing in Yu Zhiruo's ward at this time, the closest to her was Bei Yiming, and later it was Park Rifan, Luo Ziheng, Shi Manqing, and Qiao Zikun who squeezed to the front, but they didn't squeeze to the front, so they could only stand behind and look in on tiptoe.

Yu Zhiruo sat on the bed, her face flushed, not because of shyness, but because of nervousness, no one present was more nervous than her, she only felt a heart pounding, as if she was about to break open her chest and jump out in the next second, Yu Zhiruo's hands were full of sweat, and her forehead was too, sweat wet the hair on her forehead, and a few strands of black hair stuck to her smooth forehead.

Park Rifan glanced at Bei Yiming coldly and said, "What are you waiting for?" Hurry up and open the dressing, right? How? Don't dare? Are you afraid that the surgery will fail? If so, quickly kneel down for Miss Yu and beg her well, maybe Miss Yu will let you go if she is in a good mood. ”

Bei Yiming looked sideways at Park Rifan and exhaled: "Don't you think that only your Korean plastic surgery technology is the best in the world?" Do you think that Huaxia's plastic surgery technology can't catch up with you in South Korea? ”

Park Rifan snorted arrogantly and said: "Yes, our Korean plastic surgery technology is the best in the world, and you Huaxia will never be able to compare." ”

Bei Yiming smiled indifferently and said, "Then please take a look at our Huaxia plastic surgery technology." Speaking of this, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to tear off the desensitization tape attached to Yu Zhiruo's face.

As the adhesive tape was lifted and the dressing slowly opened, at this moment Yu Zhiruo had a feeling of not being able to breathe, as if an invisible big hand was pinching her white and slender neck, and her hand pinched the corner of her clothes with such force that it seemed to crush the corners of her clothes.

Luo Ziheng's brows furrowed tightly, and his breathing stagnated with Bei Yiming's movements, if the operation really failed, he would not be better, and the investor spent a lot of money to invest in this drama, but because of an negligence, Yu Zhiruo's face was burned by Yan, although it was an accident. But after all, the investor's large sum of money has been wasted, how can the investor give up at that time? How could he let go of the director?

Shi Manqingxin had already jumped to her throat, and the people present cared about Yu Zhiruo the most except Yu Zhiruo herself, and she watched Yu Zhiruo work hard step by step to get today's results. If Yu Zhiruo's surgery really failed, she would definitely not let go of Pei Yiming, she had already contacted other plastic surgeons to take Yu Zhiruo abroad for treatment, but because of Bei Yiming's appearance, Yu Zhiruo gave up.

It was Yu Zhiruo who believed Bei Yiming's words. It was only then that people took pictures of her disfigurement, pushing her to the cusp, and she couldn't get down, now she is one step to heaven and one step to hell, and she walked into hell after the failure of the operation, and it was Bei Yiming who put Yu Zhiruo in danger, how could she let him go?

Qiao Zikun had already started jumping at this time, there was no way that he was not tall, and he couldn't see the situation in front of him at all.

Little by little, the dressing was lifted, and everyone's expressions began to change. When the dressing was completely removed, Park Rifan's face was pale and miserable, because Yu Zhiruo's face was really the same as before, as if she had not been burned by Yan Zhan, and as if the girl with hideous and terrible burns on her face was not him.

There were still some pale yellow scabs on Yu Zhiruo's cheeks, and Pei Yiming wiped them a little with a cotton swab dipped in iodine, and these scabs quickly fell off, revealing the pink skin that was white and red inside, like baby-like skin.

Park Rifan's eyes widened, he opened his mouth wide, and stretched out a somewhat trembling finger at Yu Zhiruo's face. He stammered, "This, how, how is it possible?" ”

Bei Yiming picked up a clean dressing and carefully wiped the iodine on Yu Zhiruo's face and said, "Until now, do you dare to say that South Korea's plastic surgery technology is the best in the world?" Who of you, or one of the well-known plastic surgeons in your country, can make her face look as normal in such a short period of time? We have an old saying in China called sitting in a well and watching the sky, I feel that you are the toad in the well, and you can only see a piece of sky the size of the well.

What else do you want to say now? Say impossible? Then open your eyes and take a good look, her face is healed. Exactly the same as before. ”

Park Rifan suddenly yelled: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible, I am dreaming, yes, yes, I must be dreaming." You Chinese people don't have such plastic surgery techniques at all! ”

Bei Yiming snorted coldly and said: "There is a saying that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, you don't cry when you see the coffin, the dead duck has a hard mouth, now you can leave here with your pathetic pride, before leaving, I will send you a word, there will always be someone stronger than you in this world, don't think that you have achieved a little something, just look down on this and that, a mountain is even higher." ”

The last sentence exploded in Park Rifan's ears like thunder, and he muttered to himself in despair: "A mountain is more high? A mountain is more than a mountain? ……”

He kept repeating this sentence, walking out step by step, and today all his pride was shattered by a little doctor named Bei Yiming, and the three words of Bei Yiming will forever become a lingering shadow in his heart.

Bei Yiming took the mirror and handed it to Yu Zhiruo, Yu Zhiruo couldn't believe her eyes, she closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, when she opened her eyes, she was still the same Yu Zhiruo who could make everyone upside down with a smile in the mirror.

Joy, ecstasy, and ecstasy continued to evolve in her heart, Yu Zhiruo suddenly threw away the mirror and jumped into Bei Yiming's arms and cried and laughed: "My face is good, it's good, it's completely good." ”

Bei Yiming stretched out his hand and patted her fragrant shoulder to show comfort, and after a while Yu Zhiruo calmed down, Bei Yiming gently pushed her away and said, "Okay, my task is complete, and then you have to deal with Ming Jiaqi and those reporters, let them surprise them, and let all the people who are waiting to see your jokes fall through their glasses." ”

Yu Zhiruo took a step back and said very hard: "Thank you, Bei Yiming." ”

Bei Yiming nodded with a smile and suddenly turned his head sideways to Luo Ziheng and Shi Manqing: "I also give you a word, it's called don't bully the poor boy, I'm young, but being young proves that my skills are not as good as those of a plastic surgeon like Park Rifan, who has long been famous?" Don't look at people in the crack of the door in the future. ”

Still said this sentence Bei Yiming walked away, leaving Luo Ziheng and Shi Manqing who were stunned, he really did it, and in just one month, Yu Zhiruo's face was restored exactly the same as before, and at this moment, those plastic surgeons in the world will not be comparable with Bei Yiming.

Qiao Zikun excitedly caught up with Bei Yiming and said: "These plastic surgeries can completely open up the situation." (To be continued.) )

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