"Ma Boiling Powder will work soon, in order to reduce your pain, you must fully cooperate, okay?" He said, his voice gradually ethereal, and before the anesthesia, Assa-san gently reached out, trying to grasp something, trying to hold something, but he couldn't at all.

She felt like she had fallen into a black hole, and then she was ignorant.

"Qiansang, how hard this king is looking for you, but now you are unrecognizable, you have become like this, and now, this king wants you to get better." He said as he took out the lancet and took out the gel.

Gently kissed the shallow mulberry, penetrated into the skin through the lancet, and cut it little by little, according to the knowledge he had mastered before, he gradually bandaged the first knife, he exhaled a breath, this knife, is victorious, is successful.

Now, the blood-red color on her face faded away.

I don't know how long it took, but Qiansang finally woke up, and when she saw that Qiansang finally came to her senses, she threw away the collar of Emperor Yan.

"I'm glad you woke up, otherwise I would have wanted him to look good." Mingmei was still frowning and angry just now, and now, seeing that Assan-sang came to his senses, there was immediately a smile on his face, and Asami-sang still couldn't see Mingmei, but he felt a faint pain in his cheeks.

There was a cold feeling, I don't know what it was, she reached out and stroked it, and found that her head made him almost a big tie, and now, it should be uglier than ever.

"Don't mess around, this is just the first knife, I'll do it once in a while, and it will be as good as ever." His voice was full of confidence, and Asa-san nodded, "Thank you." ”

"It's just a matter of proportion." He said, standing up. "So, now that I've made it clear, can I leave?"

"Walk you." Stygian waved her hand.

He nodded and left.

After the medical officer Yan Difeng left, Mingmei gently touched the wound wrapped in layers of Qiansang, and asked distressedly: "How is it, does it hurt or not?" I don't know what he did to you, but after I came, you stood up like that, and you looked scared. "It's very vivid.

"It's okay." Asah-san said.

"That's good." Styx nodded.

About a week passed from this wound, well, the time to remove the stitches was under the witness of everyone, and the Ming Mei next to him covered his eyes in fright, and didn't dare to look at it, but Emperor Yan sealed it, and took away the gauze little by little, and everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the face of Qiansang.

Before, her skin was so terrifying that people didn't want to take a second look at it, but after the doctor's treatment, everyone found that Assan's skin had changed and became a healthy honey color.

Even Assa-sang herself has noticed this change, although she may not be able to see it, but her hand is caressing, the skin is moisturized, and the texture is so condensed and white. This piece of skin is incredibly perfect, because it grows in a pickled area, which is even more unique and abrupt.

"This mask is for you, I made it for you." Beside her, the warm voice drifted into her ears, and gently, she followed the sound and reached out and held the mask.

The mask is very well done, that face, he has touched it millions of times, with his memory, he can make a perfect mask, and now Asa-san looks terrifying.

The devil is hideous, but we know the devil's hideousness. Angels are beautiful, but we also know the beauty of angels. Between the beautiful and the ugly, there is no aesthetic relationship in this transitional period, and the current Qian-san is like this.

One of her faces is unbearable.

As for her, she also understands the specific meaning of this mask, and now, wearing the mask, she also feels a lot more at ease.

"This is just a seven-day physiotherapy, and you don't have to be afraid to enter the second cycle of transformation from today." Yan Difeng said as he stretched out his hand, and his palm covered the back of Assang's hand.

Asa-sang nodded, but didn't say a word.

"It's so good, it's so good, it's a pity that you can't see it, this medical officer still has two brushes, Miss Qi, the skin on your face is already very good, delicate, fair, probably according to the arrangement of this medical officer, soon a cheek will stand out." Mingmei looked at Qiansang with satisfaction, and looked at Emperor Yan with shame.

"I'm sorry, I'm concerned about it, and I thought you didn't learn anything, but now when I see your immediate effect, I know that it's me who is rare and weird." Ying Mei stretched out her hand and smashed her fist on Emperor Yan's heart. "You, don't remember the villain, give birth to Miss Qi, I will reward you well."

"Ahem, ahem......" Where can Emperor Yan stand this.

"Ah, sorry, sorry." Styx really missed.

"Alright, you can go out, the second cycle of repairs is about to begin." He commanded, and everyone had no intention of looking, so they all went about their own business, and the room gradually quieted down, and Asa Sang heard all the miscellaneous footsteps and left.

Only then did he timidly lower his voice and asked, "Now, is everyone in the room gone?" ”

"Yes. Girl. He nodded.

"Okay." Asa-san took off the mask and gently reached out to stroke the lower cheek, "Can you give me the rhombic glasses, on the wooden table next to you." "For a blind man, what to use and where to put it has already been implemented.

It's as if life is going through a high-density computing pattern.

He nodded, and gave the rhombic mirror to Asa-san, who turned the pure face, and then, as if it was an illusion, in the midst of such lightning, he suddenly saw Asa-san's eyes flickering strangely, bright as a cold star, and that light was quickly extinguished.

At that moment when the sharp light was still in Assan's eyes, her gaze suddenly became bright, and this transformation was unexpected.

As for him, he was already stunned.

But very quickly, that light went out, as if nothing had happened. Assa-san exhaled softly and put the rhombic mirror in its original position.

"Your eyes ......"

"Huh?" Assan-sang pretended to be stupid, "What? ”

"You ...... just now"

"What, you say, spit." She thought that he was her own attending physician, and these secrets would be told to him sooner or later, and as long as he asked now, she would tell them to him. After all, it couldn't be that he hadn't seen the clue just now.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. He was probably mistaken. Eyes fell on the diamond mirror next to him, now, the light in Qiansang's eyes suddenly went out, although the phoenix eyes were still dark, but there was no beautiful luster at all, seeing this, her mood was very strange.

"Alright, you lie down, now that you can trust me, let's start the rest of the process." At the beginning, there may have been a nervous heart, before the operation, Asa-san was asking questions, but now, Asa-san is in a good mood, just ......

She has seen things, and the spiritual power she cultivates still has an effect for a lot of time.

For example, just now, although the lightning is shining, she still understands the transformation on her cheeks, the delicate texture, which is no longer the same, she can't look at herself in the mirror and see more things, but now, she believes in the ability of this medical officer.

Now, there is no need to be in doubt.

Asasan naturally accepted the second round of arrangement, he had a successful experience, waved his hand, and in an instant, a brand new piece of meat had been patched up on her cheek.