In the first chapter, he looks thin in his clothes and has meat in his undressing
Snow-white boobs.
The size and height are very suitable.
One more point is too big, and one point less is small.
It looks like people are reluctant to look away, and even want to reach out and touch it. It's just that some of it looks too perfect, and even some of it is unreal.
Su Yunqing frowned and pushed the PAD back: "Mrs. He, my suggestion is that this breast shape is not very suitable for you. He reached down and pressed the keyboard, pulling up the other party's file from the computer.
After entering the password, a photo of a pair of breasts popped up on the computer screen: "Look, this is your last photo." He turned the screen to the woman across from him and said it more tactfully, "Your boobs aren't round enough." The left side looks smaller. To achieve the type of chest you showed me, at least two different implants would have to be done. And everyone's body shape is different, this kind of good-looking one may not be suitable for you. ”
"I know." The woman opposite glanced at her breasts and looked away a little panicked, "But I just like the kind I show you." You also said, do two different ......"
"At least twice." Su Yunqing pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and tried to soften her expression as much as possible, "And your physical condition really doesn't allow you to do so many prosthetic implants." Personally, I recommend autologous fat grafting. ”
"No, I can't. Dr. Su, thank you so much, I don't think about the self-body, didn't you say you would absorb it? What I want is such beautiful breasts, I ......" The woman opposite hesitated for a moment, but as she spoke, her expression became more and more determined, "I can't help it, if I had such beautiful breasts, my husband wouldn't have cheated." ”
"Mrs. He, I think it's better for you to get a divorce." It was Feng Qian, Su Yunqing's assistant, who had just pushed the door in, who had just pushed the door in, and she put the inspection report on the table, "You said you were so beautiful, don't you ...... Your husband is still cheating, and if you have that breast, he will dislike you for being fake...... Ah, Dr. Sue. ”
After being flicked the head by Su Yunqing, she closed her mouth and pushed the report forward: "Mrs. He, the results of the examination just now came out, not only can you not do a prosthesis, but now you can't even do an autologous transplant." You're pregnant. ”
Mrs. Ho was startled and reached out to pull the report over, and the knuckles of her fingers pinching the paper were pale because of the exertion: the report clearly read, "Human chorionic gonadotropin (HCG): 2109." ”
With such a high number, it can only be pregnancy.
Mrs. Ho's eyes were fixed on the report, as if she wanted to see a hole in the report.
"I ...... Pregnant? It took a long time for her to speak angrily, and her whole body was depressed, "How can I be pregnant...... Dr. Su, you say, whose child is this? ”
Su Yunqing was bowing her head to write the medical record, when she was suddenly grabbed by her, and when she heard the last sentence, she was so frightened that her pen fell on the table.
Feng Qian on the side hurriedly stepped forward to pull her away: "Mrs. He, don't get excited. No matter whose child it is, it is not Dr. Su's. ”
Mrs. He came back to her senses and glanced at Su Yunqing as if she was apologetic: "Doctor Su, I'm sorry." That was not what I meant. Hey......" She grabbed the report in her hand and pleaded, "This, can you stop talking about my pregnancy?" ”
Su Yunqing bowed: "We have always protected the privacy of patients. ”
Mrs. He smiled gratefully and floated out like a wandering spirit.
Feng Qian hurriedly came up to help clean up his things, and brought the lemon soda that had been soaked in front to Su Yunqing, just when he touched the mouse, the computer that was already dormant flashed a few times, and the screen lit up again: the two breasts, one big and one small, seemed to be staring at her blindly.
It's sour...... Feng Qian shook his whole body, and quickly stretched out his hand to "snap" and turned off the computer screen.
Su Yunqing heard the voice and looked up at her.
Her hand was still touching the screen switch, and she saw Su Yunqing's surprised eyes, Feng Qian smiled, and just wanted to explain, she heard Su Yunqing's voice sound: "What's wrong with you?" This is a woman's breasts, and you have it yourself, why are you embarrassed to look at it? ”
"I didn't. I was ...... "Am I embarrassed?" Feng Qian almost roared, gritted his teeth, and smiled without smiling, "I just don't like to look at ugly breasts." ”
"Oh." Su Yunqing pushed down her gold-rimmed glasses and glanced at her thoughtfully, "This is the reason why you came to work at 'Chang'e'?" ”
With that, he stood up and walked to the upper locker room on the side.
Belch?
Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand what he meant.
Why will she come to work at Chang'e? Isn't it because of the high salary...... But Su Yunqing's smiling expression just now, coupled with the cold light refracted by the frame of his glasses, always made her feel that something was wrong.
Feng Qian squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly thought of what he said before.
"I just don't like looking at ugly boobs."
"That's why you're here to work at Chang'e?"
She subconsciously looked down at the empty work shirt in her eyes. Nima!!
Su Yunqing!!
Feng Qian gritted his teeth, stared at him, and followed. kicked the door open, and- "Ahh......hh Su Yunqing, why don't you lock the door when you change your clothes!! ”
She almost ran out screaming.
Although his eyes were closed, the scene he had just seen was still engraved in his mind: the standard inverted triangle, eight-pack abs, and bright red pants...... and a huge protrusion in the center of the trousers.
His cheeks were already hot and red, like Goku's ass.
grabbed the teacup on the table and took a big sip of water, the cold water soaked into her throat, making her whole person calm down a few degrees, hehe, isn't it just a half-naked man!!
I didn't watch it less during the Olympics.
What are you afraid of!
Feng Qian cheered himself up, reached out and pressed his chest, which was beating violently, and finally calmed down his emotions, and just wanted to turn around, he heard Su Yunqing's voice with a smile behind him: "How is it?" ”
How about your sister...... Do you want to say in the next sentence: Are you still satisfied with what you see? Feng Qian turned on the crazy spit mode again, his face was still forced to calm down, and he slowly turned around: "Doctor Su, are you off work?" ”
"How?" Su Yunqing took a step with his long legs, and he had already walked to her side in just a few steps, and suddenly leaned forward, stretched his hand forward, and Feng Qian was suddenly trapped in a small world by his body and table.
You can smell the disinfectant coming from him closely.
Feng Qian stared at his gold-rimmed glasses, and felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest. If......
Su Yunqing glanced at her, took her hand back, and slowly stood up straight.
"What does the water taste like? I've asked you several times, but you don't answer me. He took a cup in his hand, shook it a few times, and then looked at her again: "You just drank my water." After a pause, he sighed again, "I'm actually done with it." ”
Well?
Feng Qian felt a little confused, he had just ...... Are you taking water?
"Alright." Su Yunqing put the cup down, "Prepare more water tomorrow, so you don't have to drink me all the time." He took a step back and picked up the bag that had been set aside, "I'm off work." Do you want to go along? ”
Feng Qian looked up at the clock: "It's only three o'clock, you go first, I can't get off work until half past five." ”
Su Yunqing nodded: "Okay, you can sort out Mrs. He's information in a while." On the table I wrote her a plan, you go to the computer, put it in her alternatives. ”
"Okay." Feng Qian responded, and then looked up a little blankly, "Isn't Mrs. He pregnant?" What's the use of you writing her a plan again? ”
"It's going to work." When he said this, Su Yunqing's voice was a little low. I don't know if it's because I saw a doctor for an afternoon, so my voice is a little hoarse.
"I have surgery tomorrow morning, don't schedule an appointment." Su Yunqing said another word of advice, and then turned around, "I'll go first." He walked to the door and reached out to press the button.
The display on the door suddenly popped up with three words: "Resting".
The door was closed smoothly, leaving Feng Qian alone to sit in the consultation room in a daze.
After staying for a while, she shook her head vigorously, turned on the computer, and quickly pressed the cross of the picture of the pair of large and small breasts, then opened the WPS document, and opened the hard-sided notebook on the table.
The words on it are in strong letters.
It's beautifully written.
Feng Qian looked at his own words on another piece of paper with some shame, saying that the dog crawling was a compliment to her, it was like a dog rolling in the mud.
How can there be such a big gap between words?
She subconsciously touched the blue-black font with her hand.
But as soon as she touched it, her fingers withdrew as if they had touched fire: her cheeks turned red in an instant, so hot that she wanted nothing more than to take a piece of ice and put it on her face.
This is...... Su Yunqing's words.
Thinking of him, Feng Qian couldn't help but think of his appearance without clothes.
I really didn't expect it......
He looks better without clothes than with clothes on.
It's so ...... when you put it on. Elegant, but when you don't wear it, it's ...... Ah! This is the legendary dress to look thin, undressed to have meat!!
She shook her head vigorously, throwing these messy thoughts out of her mind, and then she looked down and looked at Su Yunqing's plan carefully.
I really didn't expect that he was so busy in the afternoon, and he actually took the time to make three medical plans for Mrs. He.
And each one of them first takes into account Mrs. He's own physical condition, and the one marked with an asterisk is still the autologous fat grafting that he has always recommended.
In fact, among the various breast augmentation methods, autologous fat grafting is a very safe and expensive one. Mrs. Ho...... She sighed and shook her head.
Mrs. Ho is actually very beautiful, a beauty in the traditional sense. Her family is also quite rich, but she has no money. All the money is with her husband, and she usually only has 3,000 yuan a month.
If it exceeds 500, it must be reported.
Now that her husband is cheating, she thinks that it is because her breasts are too ugly, so her husband cheats. So I came to do breast augmentation.
As soon as he finished typing the last word, the intercom on the desk suddenly rang.
"What about Su Yunqing?" The dean's voice sounded a little unpleasant, "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, let him come to the meeting!" Half a minute late, you resign! ”
Listening to the beep on the other end of the phone line, Feng Qian sighed helplessly, took out Su Yunqing's phone from the mobile phone, and dialed it. Why is it always the assistant who is unlucky?