novelaction Chapter 372 Please, perform surgery on me!
Chapter 372 Please, perform surgery on me!
The old man was so frightened that he turned a little pale on the spot.
Wen Jiu was at a loss and quickly raised his hand to cover his left cheek.
Although Chu Qiaoqiao on the side had read the rumors on the Internet and heard the rumors in the Huo family, she guessed that Wen Jiu must have been disfigured, but she never expected that it would be so serious.
She was secretly in disbelief. Wen Jiu's face was so messed up, but Huo Beimo hadn't kicked her out of the house yet? Is it for the sake of the three children?
Maybe, it's just that time is short?
With Wen Jiu's face looking like this, it's hard for these two to last long.
Although she thought so, in order to appear innocent, she looked frightened and apologetic, kowtowed and knelt down in public, and apologized repeatedly to Wen Jiu.
"Young mistress, I'm sorry. I really didn't know your face turned into this. I thought you accidentally stuck something on your face. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Wen Jiu looked at the frightened expressions of everyone in the restaurant, so naturally he had no time to argue with Chu Qiaoqiao.
Moreover, her acting skills were so superb that it was hard to tell that it was intentional. If it was an unintentional act, it would be inappropriate for her to kowtow and apologize like this, and then scold others again.
She covered her face and ran back upstairs without even bothering to finish her breakfast.
With a bang, Wen Jiu closed the door hard and leaned against the door for a long time.
His mind was filled with the frightened and alienated looks of the three babies.
During this period, the self-confidence brought by scar stickers suddenly disappeared. As long as the scars still exist on the face, the scars will be exposed if others tear them off.
What should she do? What should I do?
Wen Jiu had been restless all day, and naturally he didn't want to go downstairs to eat anymore.
Aunt Hao was worried that Wen Jiu would be hungry, so she sent food to her bedroom.
She wanted to comfort Wen Jiu with a few words, but comfort was really useless in such a matter. She hesitated to speak and turned around to leave.
Outside the door, the voice of the new housekeeper Chu Lizhen came.
"Aunt Hao, the old lady suddenly feels unwell. You have been taking care of her for a long time. Please go and see her as soon as possible."
"How could it be? I woke up in good spirits in the morning."
"It seems that during breakfast, I was frightened by the young lady's face. She had a bad heart and was stimulated."
"What...I'll go take a look."
Wen Jiu was shocked again. Her face could scare her grandma to the point of illness. It was simply scarier than what she saw herself.
Since that day, Wen Jiu has become more autistic than before. He is unwilling to go downstairs. He misses the children occasionally and wants to look for them, but he always cannot find them.
The housekeeper believed that the old lady was ill because of this incident and could not let the children be frightened anymore, so he advised Wen Jiu to have less contact with the children until his face was healed.
But how easy is it to cure her face?
At night, Huo Beimo hugged Wen Jiu from behind and tried to turn her body so that she faced him, but she resisted and huddled into a ball, motionless, unwilling to turn around despite any words.
He simply turned over and came to the opposite side of her, looking at her face in the moonlight.
In the dark night, Wen Jiu stared at him with deer-like eyes.
"In my eyes, you are still very beautiful." He murmured.
Instead, he buried his handsome face towards hers and tried to kiss her, but Wen Jiu was not interested at all and no longer believed his beautiful words.
She pushed him away and replied: "How can I still be beautiful? I'm disfigured."
“Isn’t it impossible to see it after pasting this?”
"But if you tear it off, the wound is still there."
"Xiaojiu..."
"Beimo, I don't want to do this today. Can you please stop doing this? I'm so tired."
Wen Jiu turned around again, avoiding Huo Beimo's approach.
Since Wen Jiu's disfigurement, the two have lived as a couple only a handful of times, and this is the first time Wen Jiu has rejected Huo Beimo.
Early the next morning, Huo Beimo saw Wen Jiu hiding on the balcony talking on the phone.
Wearing a lazy nightgown, he opened the balcony door and looked at Wen Jiu.
"It's so early, who can I call?"
Wen Jiu covered the microphone and said to Huo Beimo, "It's Xiao Shuai."
Huo Beimo felt even worse when he learned that Wen Jiu was on the phone with Ling Shuai.
After reporting to Huo Beimo, Wen Jiu continued to say to Ling Shuai, "Is it okay? I want to give it a try."
"Because I have just started doing research here, and I am not sure whether it will work..."
"Then use me for experiments. I want to take a gamble. Please."
Ling Shuai's scar repair laboratory mainly studies skin grafting surgery. Because the scar area is large, it is still difficult to repair if it is performed in a general hospital. If it is not done well, it may be worse.
Ling Shuai's research laboratory is specifically designed to deal with her situation. It already has some ideas, but because it hasn't done any experiments yet, it's not sure whether it will be successful.
When Wen Jiu made such a plaintive request, he softened a little.
"I'll think about it and wait for my news." Ling Shuai replied.
"Xiao Shuai, I have no other choice. You are the only one who can save me. Please, I am not afraid of failure, I am afraid that I will never have the chance to repair." Wen Jiu continued to make an emotional request.
"Yes, I know."
After Wen Jiu hung up the phone, Huo Beimo coughed twice.
"What did Lao Ling's research laboratory over there come up with?" he asked.
"Skin graft surgery, I'm begging him to give me a skin graft."
"Skin grafting?"
Huo Beimo had consulted the relevant doctors a long time ago, and they said that Wen Jiu’s scars were too large, and they were on the face, so he had to be extra cautious. If he didn’t do it well, there might be more dire consequences. If he wasn’t sure, he would rather not do it. Good, otherwise it would be bad if you can’t even use the scar patch.
No matter what kind of surgery it is, be cautious.
"Xiao Jiu, I don't think you should rush into the surgery now, wait until Lao Ling has matured the relevant technology research, I don't want you to be a guinea pig." Huo Beimo advised.
"It's not you who was disfigured. Of course you said so. If this thing was on your face, wouldn't you be anxious?" Wen Jiu's voice became much louder.
Huo Beimo licked his lips, feeling a little at a loss.
He stepped forward and pulled up a chair, sat down face to face with her, and held her hand tightly.
"Xiao Jiu, I'm anxious too, but I'm more worried about you getting hurt again. Do you understand? What if the operation fails and causes more serious consequences?"
"I'm already like this, why should I be afraid of more serious consequences?" Wen Jiu asked.
Huo Beimo was speechless.
"In short, I don't agree." Huo Beimo's expression darkened.
He still said the same thing, he didn't want Wen Jiu to be a guinea pig.
He did not allow Wen Jiu to go on business trips again.
However, Wen Jiu was too eager to repair at this stage. Behind Huo Beimo's back, she begged Ling Shuai to perform surgery on her.
Finally, while Huo Beimo was at work, he went to Ling Shuai's research room.
Huo Beimo still received a call from Ling Shuai and found out that she was about to enter the operating room.