The assistant's voice was no longer gentle and kind, and became indifferent: "It's been tested, there is no response at all, dean, you are too careful, after the phone is turned off, it is impossible to have residual consciousness!" ”

"Ah Fang, it's always right to be cautious!" The dean's tone was aggravated and serious.

"Yes, I see, I'm sorry!"

"There are two years at most, I will enter a period of decline, and in the future, this department will be taken over by you, you have to remember, the most important thing is to be careful and careful, and you must not let the truth of the order country be known by ordinary people! Even if it's your closest people, never tell them, you know? ”

Ah Fang's tone was a little more sincere: "I know, Dean! ”

Bian Cheng was confused.

What's going on?

She seemed to understand, but more than not.

Is the truth he said about the robot time bomb that Meiya said? What does this have to do with plastic surgery?

Also, what exactly does this assistant mean by shutdown?

Bian Cheng felt a chill in his heart.

The so-called shutdown should not be the shutdown she understands, turning off a mechanical body, could it be that her body with red blood, sweating and tears, and all human organs is a mechanical body?

Impossible, right?

It may be that the times have changed, which has led to a change in the wording.

Bian Cheng was comforting himself like this, when he heard the assistant ask, "Do you want to replace the entire facial skin?" ”

"Well, replacing a partial skin is more troublesome than replacing the entire skin, it's better to directly swap the whole skin, General Meiya has already passed her data to me a few days ago, and I have finished making the facial skin, in the No. 0801 refrigerator, you go and get it now!"

The more Bian Cheng listened, the more his heart sank.

This is no longer explained by the development of science and technology.

The not-so-good premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

The assistant's footsteps departed, and about three minutes later, he returned again, and Bian Cheng heard the sound of wheels rolling.

The dean said, "Now I'm going to start peeling off her existing facial skin, and you're here to help me!" ”

"Good!"

"Tweezers!"

……

"Pliers!"

……

"Sterile paper!"

……

"Traction line!"

……

Face Separator

……

In the entire operating room, only the sound of the dean and the assistant holding the surgical instruments from time to time was heard.

Bian Cheng had no pain and no vision, so his sense of hearing became extraordinarily sharp.

In such darkness, the time has become extraordinarily long.

It's like it's slowing down tenfold.

Finally, she heard the dean speak again: "The separation is complete!" ”

The assistant exclaimed, "Dean, the craftsmanship of this body is very good, it is very difficult to separate the face, I thought it would take you more time." ”

"Practice makes perfect, human beings are so boring, they can build a more perfect body, but they have to leave flaws, if it weren't for such flaws, I could have gone where I really wanted to go!"

The assistant didn't dare to answer such words, and changed the subject: "Do you want to take out the new face now?" ”

"Take a five-minute break, I'll eat something to replenish my energy!" The dean sighed, his tone a little tired.

Bian Cheng imagined what his body looked like at the moment.

The whole face was taken off, it must be bloody, I really don't know how these two people can eat as if nothing is happening in the face of such a face.

Five minutes later, the operation continued.

is still the dean's chief knife, and the assistant helps.

But at the last moment, the dean stopped: "You can do the final stitching, remember, it must be seamless!" ”

"Dean, I'm afraid my skills aren't up to ...... yet"

"You're running out of time, and sooner or later you'll have to be on your own, and at that time, can you still say that your skills can't be up to scratch? Although she was introduced by General Meiya, she is not a big person, and if something goes wrong, it is not a big problem! ”

"Okay, Dean!"

Bian Cheng stepped back when she heard the sound of steady footsteps, and her young and brisk steps were a little closer to her body.

The assistant's breathing was rapid, which meant that he was a little nervous at the moment.

"Do it, be bold, have confidence in yourself, you are my successor from tens of thousands of people!"

"Good!"

After the assistant answered, all that was heard in the operating room was the humming of the machine.

Half an hour later, Bian Cheng was awakened.

The dean was still the same kind and kind look, and the coldness after she closed her eyes was like the two of them.

He had a sincere, near-perfect smile on his face: "The operation is over, you can get up and see how you look now." ”

Bian Cheng looked blankly at the snow-white ceiling above his head, and it took three seconds for his consciousness to regain the perfect fusion with this body.

She sat up slowly.

There are no anesthetic sequelae in the body.

Of course not!

She walked over to the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror diagonally across from the operating table and stared at her face.

Indeed, as the dean said, flawless skin, like a newborn baby, is said to be white to cover all ugliness.

After changing her face, her white glow, and her appearance jumped directly from 45 points to 95 points.

The assistant also helped on the side: "After removing the birthmark, you have really become much more beautiful, congratulations!" ”

Bian Cheng looked left and right in the mirror.

The smiling faces of the dean and assistant were also reflected in the mirror, as if Bian Cheng was their most respected and important guest.

There was nothing wrong with the assistant's smile and eyes.

Bian Cheng's reaction now is very normal, the birthmark has followed him for so long, and it was suddenly taken away, and it has become so beautiful, it must be appreciated more for a while.

Bian Cheng looked left and right, and picked up some of the broken hair on his forehead.

Then she saw the assistant's smiling face stiffen slightly.

Bian Cheng looked at him from the mirror, and touched the small scar with his fingers: "Why do I have an extra scar here, I didn't have it before I came?" ”

The assistant's eyes dodged slightly.

The dean smiled: "It's the laser scalpel that eliminates birthmarks accidentally made a mistake, this has no effect on your entire appearance, if you mind, we can arrange a second operation for you!" ”

Bian Cheng looked at the assistant meaningfully, as if he was talking to himself, and asked, "Is it?" ”

"Yes!" The dean replied in the affirmative: "Do I need a second operation?" We can make an appointment! ”

Bian Cheng stroked his hair and covered the small scar: "Forget it, the hair is blocked, it won't be affected!" I can go now, can I? ”

"Yes!"

"Need a review?"

"If you don't feel uncomfortable, you don't need to come for a review, if so, please make an appointment in advance!"

"Good!" Bian Cheng picked up his belongings and walked out of the operating room.

When she walked away, the assistant wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and said weakly, "Why do I feel as if she knows that the scar was caused by my stitching error?" ”