My cousin, who hasn't seen each other a few times a year, has been in a hospital with me for more than half a month.

Luo Qiao felt like a child who had been with him for more than half a month.

It's tiring......

Why is it so noisy in my ears?

This cousin has a lot to say. Luo Qiao was slightly disgusted in his heart.

It's just that...... It's hard to speak. This cousin will be injured, and he will also be responsible for falling Joe.

If he hadn't called Ling Qiu back with that text message, maybe Ling Qiu wouldn't have been so seriously injured.

However, in that case, only Ling Qiu was the closest to him.

If it weren't for Ling Qiu's joining, maybe he Luo Qiao wouldn't be able to wake up today.

Use your cousin as your "shield"...... Luo Qiao didn't want to go so deep.

Recently, the nineteen-year-old cousin sighed there every day holding the mirror, and Luo Qiao felt ashamed of him.

The face of a boy under the age of 20 is exactly what Ling Qiu is most proud of.

In terms of the ranking of majors in the school, Ling Qiu is not at the top. His most prominent advantage is his special appearance.

Now the injured face looks worse than the average person.

The new wound grows new flesh and skin, which is different from the original skin.

As for Ling Qiu, he doesn't like Luo Huan, and there is a reason why he has been running to Luo Qiao's ward frequently recently. He is not only afraid of Luo Qiao's loneliness, but also obsessed with the opportunity to stay by Luo Qiao's side. This cousin has always been nowhere to be seen, and it is not easy to be so close to him...... Isn't that a good place?

Ling Qiu's heart seemed to be shouting: "Cousin, take me fly~"

Seeing Luo Huan wearing high-end fashion and shiny leather shoes, Ling Qiu was "jealous" and sour. has the identity of Luo Qiao's cousin's relative, but he has never received any money from Luo Qiao......

All right...... He Ling Qiu didn't want to take money for nothing. He wanted to do things by Luo Qiao's side, and then became Luo Qiao's most trusted right-hand man.

What if my cousin prefers Luo Huan? What about the same surname? It depends on blood. Although he Ling Qiu has the same surname as Luo Qiao, he does have ancestors of the same lineage~

Thinking that Luo Huan would come over to see Luo Qiao every day, and then go to help Luo Qiao deal with company affairs. Ling Qiu was very happy.

Luo Huan left. In this luxurious suite on the hospital floor, he and his cousin were the only ones left.

There is no "light bulb", and when you talk to your cousin, you don't have to be afraid of others laughing.

Ling Qiu was like a kid scrambling for lollipops. Ling Qiu was like a boy who liked to compete for favor with Luo Qiao.

On the principle of proximity, he Ling Qiu will definitely get more care from his cousin.

Recently, he will stay in this hospital 24 hours a day~ with Luo Qiao.

His cousin, as soon as he spoke, began to talk about Zen and be, Luo Huan...... How?

I've never listened to my cousin call me well, and then let myself do what I do. Angry. Luo Qiao is his cousin Ling Qiu!

Ling Qiu's leg injury was not that serious, although it was painful, he could walk around on his own. And his daily routine is to come to Luo Qiao's ward and visit Luo Qiao.

Come after breakfast, and don't leave after dinner. Waiting for Luo Qiao to drive him back to sleep, Ling Qiu was willing to leave.

Because he couldn't sit for a long time, or stand for a long time, Ling Qiu asked people to add their own bed to Luo Qiao's ward.

Even if it's daytime, lie down and lie on Luo Qiao's side.

Ling Qiu had always wanted to stay in the same ward as Luo Qiao, saying that the two of them had a companion together. But at Luo Qiao's insistence, Ling Qiu gave up this plan.

"Cousin, look, my young man's body and bones, is his recovery ability super good?" Ling Qiu gave himself a thumbs up, then stretched on the edge of Luo Qiao's bed.

"Yes, that's good." Luo Qiao put down the book in his hand and looked at Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu was indeed recovering well.

I thought that this cousin was even more seriously injured than he Luo Qiao. After all, it was Ling Qiu who fainted first. But, in fact, it is only because no one suffers the same degree of physical pain.

Although Luo Qiao has survived for a long time, he feels that he has nothing to do. But it's the blood that is in his head.

The kid had been deliberately dangling in front of him for a long time. It's really full of food and nothing to do, and it's been attracting his Luo Qiao's attention.

"Cousin, my face ......" Ling Qiu really wanted to discuss something with Luo Qiao this time, instead of having something to do to chat with Luo Qiao.

"It's okay to wait until you're completely well before you have surgery." Luo Qiao knew that Ling Qiu was in a hurry now.

After all, after cosmetic surgery, the recovery period is two or three months.

After the surgery, it will take a long time for the swelling of the face to subside. In other words, Ling Qiu's next winter vacation and the month before the start of the next semester will not be able to meet people with a "straight face".

"Cousin, I want to have surgery as soon as possible." Ling Qiu insisted.

"Didn't the doctor say you haven't recovered yet? If you have plastic surgery at that time, if you lose a lot of blood, it is easy to cause shock. You still have so many internal and external injuries in your body......"

"Cousin, I'm an adult. I can take responsibility for my own decisions. I'd rather die than be good-looking. You know how horrible my face is right now! Although you don't say it, the doctor here doesn't say it, but every day when I wash up and look in the mirror, I myself am sick to death. By the way, when I went to the toilet, I also felt that my face was scary when I passed through the mirror! You say it's okay, what's the use. After the gauze on my face was removed, I went online to find someone to video chat. The beauties are all scared of me! I can remember the look of horror vividly. Don't say it, men have more scars and less meat, and they are tough guys! I'm a beautiful man! Ling Qiu finished talking about his expectations in one go.

Talking to my cousin every day about sports, beautiful women, facts, travel, and finance, hasn't it shortened the distance between the two of them?

His cousin is so loving, in order to be a qualified chatter, he goes back every night to study on his own and understand all kinds of information. Isn't he so motivated because of this cousin?

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. He must return to his handsome appearance, and then go to the stinky woman named Yihan for sore swelling.

As soon as he thought of it, he appeared like this now, taking Luo Qiao's gang of tough guy brothers to block this woman. And the woman only had to laugh at him a little bit about his disfigurement, and he would have a breakdown.

If you want to mix in this society, you must not have a "windy" face.

The handsome face, in any occasion, the aura will come out.

It's good-looking, and it's king at all times. This is Ling Qiu's principle.

He is the man who will stand by Luo Qiao's side in the future.

The boss of Luoqiao Group is so handsome, how can the people around him be ugly.

To tell the truth, Ling Qiu really didn't want to delay for a day......

Luo Qiao couldn't resist him, so he agreed.

Soon, a group of bigwigs in the industry in medical cosmetology were called over.

Thinking about himself an hour ago, he was still begging at Luo Qiao's side. An hour later, the doctors were called by Luo Qiao.

Sure enough, having money means having speed~

"My cousin, I want to have plastic surgery today, is that okay?"

Doctor: "I'm afraid not. ”

This is a very responsible statement.

Not really. The stakes are high. Every doctor stands in the patient's position to make his own suggestions and diagnose the condition.

"In fact, waiting for half a month, waiting for this gentleman's child's body to recover is more suitable for surgery. The body needs to be renourished. In addition, there is a lot of preparation that needs to be done before surgery. The doctor said.

This doctor, a week ago, had already received a consultation from Luo Huan's side, and had also seen all the data about Ling Qiu.

Ling Qiu held his face every day to talk about things, and before all the gauze on his head was removed, he had already expressed his worries to Luo Qiao worriedly.

Although Luo Qiao heard it on the surface, he had already asked Luo Huan to find a high-quality doctor who could help Ling Qiu with medical cosmetology.

As soon as he heard the doctor say that he would have to wait for another half a month, Ling Qiu was so anxious that he kept waving his hand.

"Isn't that next year? Can't you finish the surgery before the end of the year...... My mom was asking me when I was going back...... Can't put it off any longer, cousin. ”

What can Luo Qiao do with this stubborn and naughty cousin? Can only be petted.

"When the time comes, each of you will have a number in your account that satisfies you." Luo Qiao received Ling Qiu's anxiety and expressed support for Ling Qiu's idea.

Ling Qiu was overjoyed in his heart. This plastic surgery must be the first huge amount of money that Luo Qiao spent on his Ling Qiu.

Money talks.

Such a "must be perfect" operation finally began very quickly.

Ling Qiu went to Luo Qiao's room in the morning to "finish the trouble", and at noon, the doctor began to help him operate.

After getting Ling Qiu's photo, the plastic surgeons also felt sorry for Ling Qiu's face. He is indeed a good-looking boy.

At the age of nineteen, he actually suffered the sin of "crooked nose and crooked mouth", and no one can stand it.

"Don't make too many facial movements, just sleep well...... You're about to fall asleep. When I woke up, the operation was over. The doctor said to Ling Qiu on the operating table.

Two major surgeries in a month. And both times you have to use anesthetics, which is very bad for the body. I don't know what the after-effects of this operation will be, and the doctors can't say. Since the patient is so insistent, the patient must also take this responsibility himself.

Ling Qiu and Luo Qiao both signed a letter of responsibility for the risk of this operation.

Feeling that the surgical lights on the operating table were particularly dazzling, and a bunch of people were standing next to them, fiddling with the cold surgical instruments, Luo Qiao was a little scared.

The last time he had just undergone the operation, he had no memory because he was dizzy the whole time.

It felt like the doctor was drawing something on his face, still like a pencil, and a ruler, all kinds of drawings back and forth.

Then he saw the glittering scalpel begin to cut across his face.

There was the sound of flesh being cut, but Ling Qiu didn't feel any pain at all.

This anesthetic is really useful, it's amazing. Obviously, the part of the operation is only his own face. Local anesthesia is fine, why general anesthesia? Ling Qiu felt like he had forgotten to ask this question.

Soon, someone began to inject something into his sunken face.

"Blood bags, blood transfusions." The doctor directs the assistants.

Ling Qiu's hand was pierced with a needle. On one side, he was on a drip, his body absorbing saline, and on the other side, new blood was flowing in the veins of his body.

During surgery, it is important not to dehydrate and to prevent heavy bleeding.

Of course, no matter what the surgery, blood loss is a big deal.

At this moment, Ling Qiu felt that the eyelids on his eyes, which only needed to be reshaped, had been cut.

There was a fight that day, and his eyes on one side were useless. I can't see things clearly. The double eyelids were even knocked out. There was only upturned flesh on the eyelids.

Finally unconscious. Ling Qiu fell asleep.

When he first became conscious, he felt like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. It's neat to be loved.

The operation lasted a full 8 hours. When the effect of the anesthetic passed, the sleeping Ling Qiu woke up, and it was already the next day.

"Finally the surgery." The first thing Ling Qiu woke up was to touch the mirror on the edge of his bedside table.

"Don't move. You can't see anything but the one that shows you now, it's wrapped. Wait 2 months for the stitches to be removed. This was Ling Qiu's respected cousin's voice.

Ling Qiu half-squinted, feeling that his vision was hazy. My cousin, who was lying on the hospital bed all day, actually sat on the edge of his bed one day.

"Cousin, is this caring about me~?" Ling Qiu immediately interacted with Luo Qiao.

"Hmm." Luo Qiao's expression was unfazed. Now Ling Qiu's entire head is even tighter than before.

How so...... Luo Qiao was still a little distressed. But, after all, he is a man in his early thirties, and in the face of such a child in his teens or twenties, Luo Qiao doesn't know what to do.

Show a distressed expression to coax him......? Emmmm……

As a cousin, Luo Qiao was worried: Now that Ling Qiu has even straightened his lips, how should he eat......

The doctor said it was good to inject the nutrient solution.

If this doctor's request was told to Ling Qiu, it would definitely be difficult for Ling Qiu to accept.

Forget it, anyway, feeding is not his Luo Qiao, and the matter of infusion of nutrient solution is not his Luo Qiao's responsibility.

Ling Qiu's body was now covered with patches, which were to monitor his heartbeat.

Ling Qiu couldn't get out of bed for a while. All kinds of fluids are still being poured into him.

Let him stay obediently, just one sentence.

"Lie down and don't move. Otherwise, it will affect the recovery effect of your face. Luo Qiao said.

"Cousin, I've heard that people who have been given anesthetics will have worse memory in the future. Are you saying it's true? "Before Ling Qiu's operation, he didn't care about it. Now there are all kinds of worries.

"Look. Anyway, you've already had the surgery. Luo Qiao told him the truth.

"Oh," Ling Qiu, who had just tried to straighten up, lay down obediently and didn't move. He was afraid to move his nose crookedly.

"By the way, they said that they were going to put the cartilage on my ears on my nose, why didn't I feel it in my ears~ I didn't feel any pain at all. But all parts of my face hurt hotly. I'm so worried that my pretty ears will collapse. It's just that it's not visible now. Ling Qiu was nagging there all the time.

"No, it won't. If not, I'll give you the cartilage in my ears. ”

"Cousin, don't be kidding. If I use yours, there will be rejection. Cousin, don't fool me......" Ling Qiu wanted to pout, but found that his mouth was sealed with gauze...... Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The President's Habit of Claw Bookstore" for free reading for the first time.