At the age of less than forty, his name is Liu Xun, and he is the best plastic surgeon in the Liu family on his investigation data.

After listening to Tong Shizun's appeal, he said in a calm tone: "Take off the mask first." ”

Tong Shizun took off his mask while carefully observing the doctor's expression.

When he saw Tong Shizun's face, his eyes widened slightly, and although he quickly retracted, Tong Shizun still noticed.

As a cosmetic surgeon who has seen too many disfigured people, he really shouldn't have such a reaction.

The only explanation was that he had seen the face.

Tong Shizun took out his mobile phone and called up his previous photo and handed it to the doctor, "The way I looked before." ”

The doctor raised his gaze from the screen of his phone and glanced at him vigilantly, "This is a bit difficult, I still have to study it, I'm sorry, I can't give you a positive answer now." ”

"It's okay," Tong Shizun took out the human skin mask from his leisure bag and put it in front of the doctor, "This mask is very good, but the person wearing it is gone." ”

The doctor's eyes darkened, but he slowly unfolded his mask, glanced at it, and said, "You wait a moment." ”

"Okay."

Tong Shizun watched the doctor walk out of the consultation room, smiled slightly, and it seemed that there were still masters.

Ten minutes later, the doctor walked into the room and said, "I can give you back to the way you were before, but you can't communicate with the outside world during the operation." ”

"No problem."

"Please." The doctor gestured.

Tong Shizun followed the doctor to a dark staircase, which led to the basement.

Seeing that Tong Shizun stopped, the doctor still made a gesture of please.

Tong Shizun followed him down, it turned out that this was a warehouse, and there were a few energy-saving lamps, but the light was still dim.

Passing through a patch of scattered goods, I walked through a small door, a small office with a simple desk, a computer, and a few randomly placed account books.

The doctor walked over, opened the drawer, and reached in for some reason, and a gap appeared in the seam left by the original rudimentary decoration and gradually widened to form a secret door.

Entering the secret door and passing through a dark corridor, a bright consultation room appeared in front of him, because Tong Shizun saw a hospital bed and examination instruments here.

At this moment, a silver-haired old man stepped out of the room. The body is thin, the back is slumped, and the deep-set eyes are full of evil energy.

He looked at Tong Shizun's face unscrupulously and said with a smile: "Hehe, wonderful! ”

Tong Shizun really didn't know where the magic was, he replied: "Mr. Liu, hello. ”

"Good! Hehe, you're willing to be my experiment, of course. ”

The old man doesn't seem to be normal.

What a test product!

"The ancestor is saying that your face is too badly damaged, and it is very challenging to completely repair it."

"No, it's not a repair, it's a face-change." Tong Shizun corrected.

The old man seemed more interested, and asked with wide eyes, "Where is that face?" ”

Tong Shizun said, "I can bring him." ”

The old man immediately became impatient, "Then you still bother me, go out!" ”

The doctor said respectfully, "Ancestor, don't be angry. Then he took Tong Shizun out of the room.

A week later, Tong Shizun and Wei Ming had their first surgery. Wei Ming was lying on the hospital bed, his hands were tied to his sides, and he could only keep yelling that his face hurt.

The abnormal silver-haired old man carefully observed the faces of the two of them, and was completely indifferent to Wei Ming's wailing.

Tong Shizun couldn't help Wei Ming under such a close gaze.

Later, the silver-haired old man probably lost interest and turned around and left the room. Tong Shizun hurriedly cast a spell to make Wei Ming no longer in pain, and soon he fell asleep. My ears were finally cleared.

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