597 Metamorphosis (2)
In this world, superpowers may not be omnipotent, but money power is almost omnipotent. The more prosperous the place, the greater the effect of money power.
How strong is the money? Let me give you a familiar example: I am not that kind of person. I am yours tonight. No matter how many people come tonight, no matter whether the person comes tonight or not
Li Xianyu did not think that the woman who ranked NO.1 in the plastic surgeon's chart would reject him. He was very calm from beginning to end, including making phone calls from the other party.
Although not proficient in Japanese causes communication barriers and is not sure whether she can speak English, so the phone can only be short, but these are not problems. As long as the chips are opened well, you are not afraid that the other party will not come.
The hospital wall is covered with charts of plastic surgeons, recording their "great achievements". These things are usually packaged and have little reference value. The only value is to give them a presentation when the price is offered.
Li Xianyu pointed to NO.1D and said: Just her!
Then Huayang sneaked into the office drawer and got the business card and contacted Dinggong Rihe.
"You haven't registered yet, are you? Can you arrive first? I'll help you with it. Please give me your ID card." Dinggong Rihe was radiant and energetic.
After finishing this order, she can stop running for three months and plans to take a leave to travel abroad. Thinking of this, her mood becomes particularly bright.
"Ms. Dinggong, think about it, why do we contact you privately instead of waiting for the hospital to open?" Li Xianyu raised a finger and shook: "I like this is a private operation, not following the hospital process and not letting the hospital know. In other words, this is you taking a private job, and you don't need to get a commission, because all the money is yours."
"Sorry, I won't take this order." Dinggong Rihe shook his head regretfully.
She has been in this industry for many years, has experienced many storms, and has had failed surgery. She was quarreled by the victim, and had to move and change units.
This is the case with the support of the hospital. If the hospital knows about this kind of private activity, she will have to punish her. The most severe ones are even expelled. Of course, she is not afraid of being expelled. At worst, she can open a beauty salon by herself.
What she feared was that this guy made such an incredible request, which was unreasonable and cautious, so she chose to give up this business.
Money is attractive, but there are too many taboos and concerns in this industry, and reputation and work are second. If there is a slight mistake, you may sue.
"The island country's economy has declined severely over the years, and the overall environment is not good. It would be a pity to miss this opportunity." Li Xianyu sighed helplessly and clenched his high-highs. Behind him, a girl with a very weighty breast took out a thick stack of banknotes like a magic trick and placed them on the table.
The most denominational value of 10,000 paper money, and the superb Dinggong Rihe, just glanced at it and confirmed that there was five million cash here.
Fukuzawa Yukiki is the most popular man in the island country.
"If you are not at ease, we can sign a disclaimer agreement." Li Xianyu held the thick stack of banknotes and gently patted Dinggong Rihe's face: "Tell me, do it or not."
The Naigong Rihe shamefully surrendered.
She quickly left the office and needed some time to prepare.
As soon as the person left, Grandma looked at her great-grandson with tears in her eyes, and she cried with pity: "I'm so stupid, really, I just thought that the great-grandson of this generation was a slut, and she was strictly guarded against him from contacting the slutty bitch; but I didn't expect that he would go further and further on this other road of no return. He walked into a plastic surgery hospital, and he said to the doctor with a shy face and nervous mood: Please turn me into a girl."
Grandma Zu was full of drama.
You can go as far as your thoughts are, Li Xianyu's face twisted, "When Zhou Shuren sees your words, he will lift the coffin and give you a punch."
"The one I admire most about the third generation descendants is the one named Zhou, who helped him deal with an alien incident. He is just an ordinary person. I am not afraid of his fists."
His most powerful thing is not his fist, but his pen.
"Alien incident?"
"Well, in his later years, a snare broke into his house to take revenge," Grandma's memory expression: "Aoyama wrote to me that although we broke up at that time, there were occasional correspondence. But later the news was cut off because he was imprisoned."
The picture appeared in Li Xianyu's mind at the right time:
One day, Comrade Zhou Shuren, who was no longer young, heard the knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw a young and handsome guy. The guy said in a deep voice: Brother Xun, do you still remember the melon field that night?
Zhou Shuren cried with joy: Are you Runtu?
The little guy smiled bitterly: I am that slut.
Shaking his head and throwing the terrifying scene out of his mind, Li Xianyu explained: "You think, I am the only man in our team, so when the Tianshen Temple is investigated, a team with men will pay special attention. The appearance can change, but the gender will not change, so women's clothing is the safest and women's clothing is the most correct."
Grandma's chest was straightened, and the great-grandson's eyes immediately moved.
Grandma Zu suddenly felt relieved.
"But why did you disguise yourself as that woman?" she asked.
"You will know later." Li Xianyu smiled mysteriously.
The surgery room was in the hospital. Dinggong Rihe relied on her prestige to take out the materials needed for the surgery from the materials room, find her most trusted assistant, and draw auxiliary lines on Li Xianyu's face.
The hospital is actually easy to deal with. If it is not reported, the hospital will basically not find out. Even if someone says it, she can say that she is undergoing plastic surgery for her relatives.
Once this is related to the relationship, it will be much smaller in nature, and hospitals will most likely turn a blind eye.
This cannot be done by minimally invasive plastic surgery. It is a long and complicated process to soften a man's facial features and become infinitely close to a woman.
But Li Xianyu is originally pretty, which greatly reduces the difficulty of the operation. What surprised her was that Li Xianyu was indeed gay, and his eyebrows were semi-permanent tattoos, which are very popular nowadays and very popular among women.
His bangs blocked his eyebrows before, so he didn't notice it.
Dinggong Rihe looked at Junxiu's face and a corresponding surgical plan emerged in her mind.
First of all, you need to open the corners of your eyes and make your eyes bigger and more sensible, so that you can cover up a man's temperament.
Secondly, you need to get a face-slimming injection, which can eliminate the edges and corners of his side face and become soft like a girl.
The only thing that bothers me is the nose. His nose is handsome, but not small enough. Usually, he stuffs a prosthesis into his nose to make it straight.
Although it was a little trouble, it was not difficult for her, a plastic surgery expert.
For lips, although this man has thin and sexy lips, it is far from a girl's cherry mouth, so it also needs to be changed.
But when she officially started the surgery, the problem arose.
The scalpel could not cut the man's skin.
What's going on?
The confused Dinggong Rihe touched the sharp and thin blade with his fingertips, and gasped in a breath. The blade easily cut a small hole in his fingertips, oozing out a bright red blood bead.
But when she was trying to cut the man's skin, the same situation occurred. With a little force, the scalpel collapsed.
"???" Dinggong Rihe's eyes widened, incredible.
"What you see in front of you is fake and does not exist." said the man lying down with his eyes closed.
"How is that possible?" Dinggong Rihe looked weird and noticed something was wrong.
"It's all fake." Li Xianyu snapped his fingers.
Dinggong Rihe's pupils dissipated in an instant, and after a moment of concentration, he threw the scalpel into the iron plate, forgetting what had happened just now.
At this time, Grandma Zu handed over a purple, slightly curved hook, like some kind of horny animal.
"This is a scalpel," she said.
Li Xianyu was prepared for a long time. The half-step iron of the flesh of the Jidao cannot cause damage, but the hook of the Poison Tail Lord can be used. When Li Xianyu took off the hook from Iwasaki's chest, he stayed there.
The things on the ancient demon naturally cannot be treated as garbage.
The hook of the poison tail can easily cut his half-step skin, just like a sharp scalpel cutting through the texture of an ordinary person.
The hook itself has no poison. The poison is secreted by the glands dominated by the poison tail and is injected into the prey through the small hole at the tip of the hook.
The remaining toxins in the hook have been consumed on Iwasaki Tei-jin.
"This is not a scalpel." Hirohika said loudly.
"This is a scalpel." Li Xianyu snapped his fingers.
So, Dinggong Rihe believed that this was a scalpel.
The operation time is not long, and it is all clichéd items. Dinggong Rihe can do it casually. For some reason, she is in very good condition today.
A voice in my heart repeatedly said: I'm great, I'm really good, I'm really good
Forty minutes later, the operation was over, and the guest threw down two packets of banknotes and left gracefully.
Leaving the gate of the plastic surgery hospital, Li Xianyu looked around casually. For the "fugitive", staying in a certain place for a long time is a very dangerous behavior.
The night was dark, there were few vehicles on the road, and almost extinct pedestrians.
He left first, and a moment later, Grandma Zu and Sanwu walked out of the hospital.
Li Xianyu sat in the driving position and looked at himself in the rearview mirror. In a few minutes, the tiny wounds cut on his face had healed.
According to normal standards, after minimally invasive plastic surgery, the face will be swollen and it will take several days to reduce the swelling. However, his physical fitness is still there, and this insignificant small wound will be done in a few minutes.
If the self-healing ability is still there, the wound will recover as soon as the scalpel is cut off.
In the mirror is an exquisite face, melon-shaped face, big eyes, and watery. It is six or seven points similar to Dinggong Rihe, and three or four points similar to Li Qianyu.
This is also impossible. Plastic surgery technology is not cloned and cannot be copied 100%.
It is already very good to be able to do this. If you shoot in a place with poor light at night, you probably will have your friends and family members of Dinggong Rihara admit their mistakes.
The lady "Where is my husband" is the best example.
When Sanwu and Grandma Zu entered the car, he was putting on makeup. Grandma Zu looked at the beautiful face and was stunned. If she hadn't known that he was carrying a handle, she would have thought that the beautiful daughter of a family had gotten into the wrong car at first.
Cuihua also jumped in, licked her claws, and then squatted with guilt, ashamed that she could not change her nature after she turned back into a cat.
"How do you feel?" Cuihua changed the topic.
"I'm so excited." Li Xianyu was very satisfied with her current appearance. I'm afraid that even if she passed by Sakurai Yukinako and others, they might not recognize her.
After glanced at the grandmother who turned dark, he hurriedly said, "I have charming ability. Women's clothing can maximize its advantages. In this way, even if it happens unexpectedly and is besieged, I have a certain ability to protect myself."
Grandma Zu reluctantly accepted what he said.
The face is a little itchy, and the plastic surgery effect is probably only maintained for less than a week. The cells will correct themselves, restore them to their original state, and discharge the prosthesis
If they cannot leave Yokohama before dawn, their situation will become very bad. I believe that traces of activities in the plastic surgery hospital will be discovered soon.
What he fought with the Tenshen was time.
Li Xianyu started the car and headed towards National Highway 17.
Li Xianyu is already dead, and today I am called Li Qianyu.
No, the palace is sun-he.
Chapter completed!