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"Why, are you crying now?"
The syringe in his hand was gleaming coldly, and the eyes he looked at me were cold and ruthless.
My tears suddenly flowed more fiercely: "I won't do it, I won't do it."
He came slightly closer and looked into my eyes under the pale light.
The light illuminated his eyes, which were so pale that they were calm and emotionless.
This double eyelid surgery is so scary, why don't I just do it?
"I, I'm actually quite satisfied with my wife..."
He sneered, put the syringe back on the surgical cart nearby, and turned off the shadowless light.
"Tang Mianmian, how brave do you think you are? You chase me for plastic surgery, and you go to the operating table and you don't even dare to take anesthesia?"
I sobbed and didn't dare to refute.
I'm chasing you, not for plastic surgery, but to sleep with you, okay!
Twenty minutes later, I was sitting outside the operating room door holding my medical card.
The lines drawn on my eyelids have been wiped away, but the smell of medical alcohol still lingers on my face.
Two fair-skinned and beautiful girls passed by and pointed at me: "She is the one who was scheduled to have Dr. Jiang's surgery but she didn't even do it!"
"If you don't do it, give me the opportunity! I've been waiting for a month!"
"A waste of natural resources."
Amidst their whispers, I raised my head and looked at Jiang Yi in front of me: "Can the surgery fee be refunded?"
The corners of Jiang Yi's lips twitched and he took a deep breath: "I can retreat part of it."
The man didn't catch her, but he still paid thousands of dollars!
I was dejected, buried my head and followed Jiang Yi to the payment office to refund the money.
His eyes moved up from the smooth floor of the hospital and landed on Jiang Yi's fair and slender hand hanging by his side.
The joints are distinct and there are thin calluses on the fingertips.
It is this hand that is known as the hand of the gods and the reincarnation of Nuwa in the city's Internet celebrity circles.
Legend has it that no girl who comes out of Jiang Yi's hands is dissatisfied with her face.
After struggling at the payment desk for a long time, I finally got my money back.
I originally paid 10,000 yuan, but got 8,660 yuan back, and the rest was the loss of some medical supplies.
I held the phone to embolden myself, stood in front of him for a long time, and then whispered:
"Sorry for causing trouble to you, Doctor Jiang, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
When I said this, I didn't have much hope.
Jiang Yi immediately agreed: "Okay."
Intent: Thriller