Super Magic Surgery System

1More than ten unfamiliar topics appeared in front of Chen Qun, but Chen Qun was very familiar with the names of the authors of at least three of the papers.    

    

Victor Alexander!    

    

The four articles were all about nerves and the parts that were involved were almost all ones that Chen Qun did not understand at all.    

    

Especially since there were unpublished signs at the back of the article, it was already the unique skill of others. He was like a peerless thief who had entered Victor's domain. Even his background was seen clearly and clearly.    

    

Chen Qun's stomach growled again, allowing him to return to the real world.    

    

The little girl took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Chen Qun.    

    

"If my scars frighten you, I apologize. I didn't mean to. Mom said, it's not your fault if you look ugly, but it's your fault if you go out and scare people. I beg your pardon, I apologize! "    

    

Chen Qun looked at the handwritten note. He didn't know why, but the deepest part of his heart was touched. What kind of mother would apologize to someone else because of a child's scar?    

    

What kind of girl, covered in scars, could only hide inside a cartoon jacket, yet was able to calmly accept the strange looks from all directions, loving a life where there was almost no sunlight.    

    

"Special event, you triggered the quest 'Heart of Angels'. Please physiologically cure the patient and psychologically comfort the fallen human angel. If you succeed, you will receive a special gift, the Krypton Gold Treasure Chest. "    

    

Could it really be an angel? Chen Qun was shocked, but he immediately knew that this was a way to modify the system. This crappy system is obviously a devil, how can it save an angel?    

    

"Chen Qun, you came all the way here. Can you help me find out what is the situation of my customer?"    

    

Wei Cong walked into the room and informed Chen Qun about the problem she was most concerned about. He couldn't get himself involved even when he was studying part-time abroad.    

    

Of course Chen Qun wouldn't say that he was worried that his old classmate would be infected, which was why he said this. He could only change the topic.    

    

"I heard that the old mister is the most famous master of metaphysics in Xiangjiang. He probably came here on a whim or something, and decided that your client has an immune system disease. You understand, right?"    

    

Countless legends related to Feng Shui Masters at the Xiangjiang surfaced in Wei Cong's mind. Naturally, he understood why Big Star Meng was acting as his secretary. It was just that his background was not ordinary.    

    

It couldn't be false for such a person to say that he was sick. Just by looking at his fleeing expression, one could tell that he was most likely right.    

    

Wei Cong immediately decided to find an excuse to hide. Perhaps, it was time to take the antidote. He tried to comfort his anxious heart.    

    

"You really heard that old man say that?" Oh, and so do you? You aren't here to eat with us? "    

    

Chen Qun could only deny it, "You also study medicine, you can't possibly see through this disease, right? We are doctors, not the Shaman outside! "    

    

Wei Cong's expression changed again. "I've held hands with him twice. His hands are covered in sweat. Will it be contagious?"    

    

Chen Qun thought for a while and gave a simple solution.    

    

"Go to Xiangyun Hospital and find a Doctor of Impatient Department called Chi Hong. Tell her about your situation and she will treat you. Of course, you don't need to worry. Of course, you can take the medicine to block the spread of the disease first, so you'll have to listen to the doctor when the time comes. "    

    

Looking at the departing figures, Miss Dongfang stood to the side and asked ferociously.    

    

"Tell me honestly, how did you see through those eyes?"    

    

"Years of rich clinical experience!"    

    

Just as Chen Qun finished his sentence, the little girl beside him pulled on her gloves more and more, raised her head and gestured with her palm twice.    

    

Chen Qun only felt his vision turn black, he didn't even know what the girl was trying to do. At this moment, they saw Zhang Xiaozi walk over, gestured a few times, and then acted as a sign language interpreter.    

    

"The little girl said that she can't eat outside and that it would scare people. She wants to take something back to eat with her mother!"    

    

Hearing the little girl's unexpected reply, Dongfang Wenxin seemed to be greatly moved. She squatted down in front of her, pressed both hands on her shoulders and started comforting her softly.    

    

"Big sister is wearing a scarf because she's afraid of scaring people. How about this? Let's take off the things on our faces together and see who's scarier?"    

    

The little girl made a few more gestures, causing the real translator Zhang Shaman to immediately smile, conveying her meaning.    

    

"My sister is so kind, she bought all of our children's roses and even invited us to come to such an expensive place to eat. How could there be sickness, scars on his face, and his terrifying appearance? "    

    

"Big sister just got stabbed in her heart by a bastard. Of course it's ugly. "Little sister, let me count to three. Let's take off our masks together."    

    

Only then did the little girl vigorously nod her head. In the blink of an eye, she took off her cartoon mask, revealing a face full of scars. Only the skin on her eyes was intact, and the scars continued from her right neck.    

    

"Can I touch it?"    

    

Chen Qun concentrated on the scar in front of him, completely forgetting about his growling stomach.    

    

At this time, the little girl stared blankly at Dong Lili, and after a long while, she finally made a gesture.    

    

"Elder sister is so beautiful!"    

    

This gesture allowed Dongfang Wenxin to understand the meaning of the gesture without having to translate it.    

    

"You are prettier than elder sister! Little sister, this Dr. Chen is the best surgeon in the world. He will definitely cure your face. Just look at these two pictures and you'll see. "    

    

The little girl gestured a few more times. Without waiting for an interpreter, Shaman Zhang answered the little girl's question first.    

    

"These two siblings are both free. They don't need money. You are the strongest child my old man has seen in the past seventy years, so the person who saved himself can be considered to have saved. This might be the best Christmas present that Santa gave you, allowing you to meet elder sister fairy and the peerless genius doctor. "    

    

"Old mister is too kind. Big sister fairy is real, and Godly Doctor is fake. I looked at the little girl's injuries. They were caused by burns, but there were no signs of surgery. The subcutaneous tissue remained intact. Perhaps, I can undergo a cellular level of repair and perhaps recover most of it. "    

    

Mong Leena felt her heart ache when she heard this. She had never dreamed that with her status and achievements today, she would be envious of a little girl with a face full of burns.    

    

The reason was very simple. It was because the best plastic surgery doctor in the world would be the master knife and perform cosmetic surgery on the little girl.    

    

With Mong Leena's relationship, she had inquired about it from the Xiangyun Hospital. Rumor has it that a million-dollar cosmetic surgery has given priority to the board of directors and sponsors, with the number of cases falling below one hundred.    

    

Any one of the top twenty or thirty could strangle her like an ant. In front of his eyes, there was a genuine elder sister fairy that could prove that there was nothing wrong with his knowledge.    

    

With her little ability, it was better for her to obediently act as a passerby. Even if she offered a price of ten times the original price, it would still be useless. This was the huge gap between a celebrity and a consortium.    

    

Perhaps, he should ask Mr. Zhang for guidance again.