Jing Jiaren got out of bed, helped Dr. Wang pick up his glasses and handed them to him: "Doctor Wang, can I look in the mirror now?"
"Okay, you won't be disappointed."
Jing Jiaren walked into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.
What catches the eye is the originally painted face. Dr. Wang's technique is really superb - related to his perfectionist paranoia, he made Jing Jiaren's face extremely delicate.
In fact, if you separate her facial features and carefully compare her with the past, it is not difficult to see the traces of "Jing Jiaren".
But when paired together, especially after changing the entire face shape, she feels like a British girl, completely out of touch with the former "Jing Jiaren".
Mr. Wang stood aside: "You haven't fully recovered yet."
"After full recovery, the cheeks will be much smaller," Jing Jiaren noticed the swelling of her cheeks, "and the coordination of the facial features will be more natural?"
"Of course."
Jing Jiaren stared at the mirror, looking at this strange new face.
It seems like it will take her some time to adapt...
Mr. Wang told her what to pay attention to, such as not to use raw water to wash her face in the near future - she could only use professional medicinal water.
Take anti-inflammatory drugs regularly and apply some ointments to help reduce swelling.
There are also dietary taboos, etc...
Jing Jiaren copied everything in a small book: "Can you touch my face?"
"The nose and chin are two places where there is cartilage. Don't touch them vigorously, otherwise it will move the position and it will be bad."
"When can I touch it casually?"
"It will take about three months. It depends on the individual's recovery period. Your physique is very good, so there is no need to worry..."
Suddenly, the bathroom door was knocked open by an overbearing force, and Luo Lei rushed in rashly.
"Remove the bandage, you can go away. I only give you one hour to think about which country you want to go to."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Jing Popo, I advise you not to pay attention to Wen Xinnuan again in the future!"
Wen Xinnuan rushed in: "You want to chase the beauty away?"
Luo Lei sneered and said, "If you don't drive her away, we'll wait for her to lead you astray. Are you going to run away together?"
"You can't drive her away!" Wen Xinnuan stamped her feet anxiously.
"She has to go. This is my decision." Luo Lei warned Jing Jiaren, "Now go pack your luggage."
Wen Xinnuan hugged Luo Lei's arm: "You can't separate me and the beauty."
Luo Lei raised his eyebrows, he couldn't bear to see Jing Jiaren for a day or two.
These days Wen Xinnuan sleeps with Jing Jiaren at night, plays with Jing Jiaren during the day, and even takes a bath together!
Even though Jing Jiaren is a woman, Luo Lei is still jealous!
He turned around and left angrily.
Wen Xinnuan glanced at Jing Jiaren and caught up with Luo Lei:
"Luo Lei, are you planning to lock me up here for the rest of your life? Now even my good friends are going to be sent away!"
"Do you want to marry Ji Zi'ang?"
"Whatever I want to do is none of your business. You have no right to lock me up like this!"
Today is the wedding of Ji Ziang and Wen Xinnuan.
The bride suddenly disappeared, and Luo Lei thought Ji Ziang would cancel the wedding.
Unexpectedly, the Ji family held a press conference and said that Wen Xinnuan suddenly contracted a fever and was contagious, so the wedding could only be postponed.
Luo Lei crushed the report severely, but Ji Ziang refused to give in!
Once Wen Xinnuan returns to Ji Zi'ang's hands, the wedding can be held at any time...
"I'll take you back to Colombia."
"I'm not going back...Bill is at Ji's house! I'm not going anywhere!"