"Ms. Zhou, I think we can wait for the press conference."
The female doctor pointed to the tall and tall man in a suit next to her and introduced, "This is our authoritative expert in the field of burns and plastic surgery, Mr. Song Dali. Song is also my mentor. You are lucky. My mentor came to visit me.
I just happen to dare to get involved with you and am willing to perform minimally invasive plastic surgery on you."
The female doctor was very puzzled in her heart. The instructor had a weird temper and would never handle such a small operation. What happened today?
"Hello, Miss Zhou." Song Dali smiled brightly at Zhou Xue. Although he was over forty years old, he looked handsome and full of the charm of a mature man, and his smile was also very deep and charming.
"Hello, Mr. Song." Zhou Xue stretched out her hand politely.
Song Dali was secretly overjoyed and shook hands with him. It made sense for him to perform the surgery himself. The reason why he offered to help Zhou Xue do minimally invasive plastic surgery was because he was amazed by Zhou Xue's beauty.
"Thank you, Mr. Song, but let's forget it." Li Yang said with a smile.
"Who are you?" Song Dali looked at Li Yang and seemed to be aware of Li Yang's identity. There was a trace of unnoticeable hostility and coldness in his eyes.
"The one who was burned is my wife, and my name is Li Yang." Li Yang said calmly.
"Since you are Miss Zhou's husband, you shouldn't stop it." Song Dali smiled and said in a calm tone, "I think you are worried about the cost of the surgery. You don't have to worry about this. You can do it for a beautiful woman like Miss Zhou."
It is my honor to restore my appearance!"
He seemed polite, but in fact he was gently reminding Zhou Xue that Li Yang, a husband, was not as good as him, an outsider.
"Mr. Song, thank you for your kindness, but I really don't need it." Although Zhou Xue felt that this person was very sophisticated and was a little unhappy, but after all, he meant well, so he patiently refused.
"Ms. Zhou, I think it is necessary for me to give you a detailed introduction. I am a national expert in the field of plastic surgery and the chairman of the International Beauty Association. I represent the highest level of plastic surgery today."
The arrogance in Song Dali's words was not concealed, "Of course, the burns on your face can be treated by ordinary plastic surgeons, but they will still leave obvious linear scars after treatment, but here, this is inevitable
The remaining scars from the surgery will become extremely small and almost invisible from one meter away.”
"I'm sorry, Mr. Song. I will hold a press conference later. Why don't you go and get busy." Zhou Xue said gracefully, "Thank you for your kindness. My injury was developed using my husband's hair."
Beauty products are enough to treat it without leaving any scars.”
"Miss Zhou, is your brain also burned out?"
The female doctor was so angry that she had never seen a patient who didn't take the expert seriously. This was a sign of disrespect for her mentor.
"Jiahui must not be rude."
Although Song Dali was also very angry, he still maintained his grace in front of Zhou Xue, "Haha, Miss Zhou, I hope what you said is true, but this is obviously impossible. Don't be deceived by some people.
The best opportunity for surgery was lost!”
"The press conference I am about to hold is to prove the effectiveness of our products in public." Zhou Xue said coldly, "Experts are welcome to come and question me. Anyway, I am very confident in the products developed by my husband.
.”
"Then I will definitely go over and question it."
No matter how deep Song Dali's palace is, he can't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment. He said angrily, "If it doesn't work, you can only ask me to perform surgery for you. I can't decide whether I want to or not!"
"Then we'll find out later."
Zhou Xue didn't bother to argue. She took Li Yang's arm and walked to the ward. When she walked in front of the door, she stopped slightly and turned around and said, "By the way, Mr. Song, I think I need to remind you."
For a press conference, you'd better not question it in public to avoid being slapped in the face. My husband doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes to slap others in the face!"
"you!"
Song Dali's face was livid, and his hands were shaking, "I'm so angry, so angry. My good intentions are really being treated like a donkey's liver and lungs!"
"Teacher, we are not angry."
The female doctor said angrily, "At the press conference, we are waiting to see their jokes, waiting for them to kneel down and beg you!"
Half an hour later, a group of reporters came to the outpatient hall of the First People's Hospital.
In recent days, Yangxue Beauty's products have been a hot topic. Zhou Xue, the general manager of Yangxue Beauty, is the perfect goddess in the eyes of the public. The goddess was burned, which is a eye-catching incident in itself.
Hotspots are accumulating. The major media paid great attention to Yangxue Meiyan's press conference. As soon as they received the news, they quickly sent people to come over.
"Ms. Zhou, what are you trying to reveal by holding this press conference? Is this fire man-made?"
"Ms. Zhou, I am deeply saddened by the burns on your face. If there is any evil force behind it, I will resolutely expose it and punish it!"
"Yes, yes, we must seek justice!"
The reporters were filled with indignation and said one after another.
"Everyone, I think you have misunderstood. First of all, this fire was just an accident, not a man-made persecution." Zhou Xue looked calm and said calmly, "I invite everyone here today just to let you witness it with your own eyes.
The amazing results of our Yangxue Beauty products.”
"Ms. Zhou, are you saying that your products can cure the burns on your face?"
"Ms. Zhou, although I don't understand clinical medicine, judging from the degree of burns on your face, it should be quite serious. I'm afraid the hospital can't be sure to cure it, right?"
"Ms. Zhou, are you kidding us?"
The reporters looked at each other with confused expressions.
"I am Zhang Jiahui, Zhou Xue's attending doctor. Let me introduce to you Ms. Zhou's situation. Ms. Zhou was admitted to the hospital at 2:30 in the afternoon. After examination, she had mild burns on her arms and shoulders. It can be cured without leaving scars.
, but the burn on the face has reached deep and will definitely leave scars, and any scar-removing medicine is unlikely to be effective."
Zhang Jiahui didn't wait for Zhou Xue to respond, and took the initiative to stand up, "Ms. Zhou rejected the surgery proposal of my teacher, Mr. Song Dali, an authoritative expert, and insisted on testing the effects of her products in front of friends from the media. It is really ridiculous!"
"It's not just ridiculous, it's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
Song Dali, who had been holding back until now, completely exploded, "My friends from the media here must be familiar with me, Song Dali. I consider myself second in the field of cosmetic surgery, and no one dares to claim the first place. I also support Dr. Zhang's clinical practice."
Sichuan Diagnostics, Miss Zhou’s press conference has only one outcome, and that is to bring about self-humiliation and embarrassment!”
"Mr. Song is a superb person who is known as the master of beauty."
"Even Mr. Song said this, so Zhou Xue's injury must not be cured."
"That's right, even if the queens and princesses from abroad ask Mr. Song to be the surgeon, they have to queue up, but Zhou Xue turned them down this time. Isn't this too ungrateful?"
"It's just a beauty product. Skin care may be okay, but healing injuries is better!"
The reporters were one-sided, and they were almost criticized for saying that Zhou Xue was an idiot.
Listening to these discussions, Zhou Xue's face turned red and she was extremely embarrassed, and her inner confidence also dropped greatly. What they said was quite reasonable. Song Dali was very authoritative. The doctor's diagnosis was very professional, and his products were indeed
These are just beauty and skin care products, not medicines.
Immediately she gave Li Yang a fierce look and lowered her voice and said, "It's all your fault to kill Li Yang. Now the reporters are here. Let's see how you end up. This will definitely not cure my injury. If not,
There are so many people now, I have to kick you a few times."
Li Yang smiled bitterly in his heart and could only say lightly, "Everyone, is it too early to draw conclusions now?"