Because the woman's face was really embarrassed, Lu Qingjia calmed her down and took her to a coffee shop on the street to have a drink and learn about her by the way.
Knowing that the other's husband's surname is Lan, let's call her Mrs. Lan.
Mrs. Lan was a wealthy wife half a year ago. Her family assets were billions of dollars, and she also had a place in the local top circle.
It's just that a great change happened not long ago, the company went bankrupt, and overnight she changed from a rich wife worth hundreds of millions to a poor housewife.
Mrs. Lan was beautiful when she was young. After graduating from college, she got married and had children. She had never worked in her life and lived a pampered and extravagant life for more than ten years.
Today's monthly living expenses are not even enough for her to buy a pair of shoes and a bag before, how can she afford such a gap
What made her collapse the most was the beauty she was proud of. After she stopped maintaining her skin, her skin was aging rapidly, and she looked like an old lady in her 60s and 70s when she was in her 40s.
At this moment, Mrs. Lan almost regarded Lu Qingjia as a life-saving straw.
Hearing that Lu Qingjia had done a beauty project with his family, he subconsciously believed that the other party knew about it.
He said: "Everyone knows that their formula source is not visible, but have you never heard of it after stopping maintenance?"
Mrs. Lan covered her face and broke down and cried: "At first, I thought my skin condition was getting worse, and I thought it was just a matter of cutting off maintenance and restoring the state that I should have at this age, but I didn't expect it to keep getting worse. What's the difference between this and lying? "
"It's my bad luck. If it wasn't for the lack of money, why did it come to this point?"
Naturally, Lu Qingjia wouldn't be foolish to ask directly what the source of the so-called blindness was.
He had already guessed in his heart, so he tentatively said: "Your experience also reminded us, but now it is helpless that all the people who have used it have been kidnapped by this hospital, even if they know that there are serious sequelae of the suspension, It can't be broken, so everyone who is pinching their noses has to keep this hospital, so as not to ruin their face overnight."
"If it weren't for this, they wouldn't be so reckless." Lu Qingjia took a sip of coffee and asked casually, "But then again, I'm also a little curious, why do you still use it without hesitation when you know that kind of raw material?"
"I also persuaded my family at the beginning, but she also loves beauty so much that she doesn't listen to anyone."
He sighed and looked worried.
Mrs. Lan smiled bitterly: "You don't understand women's obsession with beauty, especially beautiful women, who can't stand even a single wrinkle on their face."
"There are not too many products with animal fats added to cosmetics and skin care products. As long as you cross the threshold of your heart, body fat is nothing. Besides, although the source is not visible, it will not be a waste of life. , it won't be so confusing."
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Yes, the effect is indeed not comparable to any product or technology in the world."
He didn't say this out of his mouth, because after knowing the identity of the other party and adding the communication method, it was easy to turn to Mrs. Lan's previous social software.
This rich lady is 38 years old this year, and she is not born with a baby face.
But Lu Qingjia looked at the photos on her social account. Mrs. Lan's aesthetics were quite advanced, her photography skills were also good, and there were no filters in the photos.
Maybe it's just to show off her beauty and state. Anyone who has a little understanding of camera technology can see that Mrs. Lan's appearance is absolutely close to reality.
There are also many fans in her account, and even because of her youthful state that does not match her age, she has the title of the Goddess of Agelessness.
And her photos two years ago were not so advanced. Although she was still beautiful, she could see traces of filters and P pictures.
That is to say, this state was created after the operation of the beauty hospital, which is enough to show the anti-sky curative effect of the so-called maintenance products, and it is no wonder that these rich ladies are willing to pay for the high cost.
Lu Qingjia took advantage of the small talk to get some information that she wanted. Seeing that Mrs. Lan couldn't find anything else, she set off to send her home.
And agreed to meet at the coffee shop tomorrow, and then take her back to the beauty salon for treatment.
When he returned to the house he rented next to the beauty salon, it turned out that the construction had already stopped. The workers were sitting outside, and two people in uniforms from relevant departments were giving instructions on the spot.
Seeing Lu Qingjia coming back, he asked solemnly, "Are you the owner of the house here?"
Lu Qingjia said, "No, it's just a tenant."
"Then it's open next door, what do you mean by making such a loud noise? I heard that you still want to ferment stinky tofu here? It's a beauty hospital, and the door is clean and fragrant. How can people do business with your stinky tofu? Is it deliberately looking for trouble?"
Lu Qingjia denied: "It's all a misunderstanding. The person in charge was rude. I was just joking and choking him. In reality, it was just a small business by renting a house."
"Isn't this a hospital? It sells fruit there, and here sells light diet after surgery. If you don't believe me, wait a while, and the large freezer and kitchen equipment will be delivered soon."
The two were stunned for a moment, but they did not expect that it was just a misunderstanding caused by a dispute.
Then he preached a few more words, made him quieter and said that he would come again tomorrow to check and then left.
This was a bit unexpected by Lu Qingjia, but it was reasonable.
Lu Qingjia made a little provocation, thinking that the first person to come to the door would be a rogue, but the labor-related department came to warn him directly.
There are a lot of loopholes like this, and there is no guarantee that a beauty hospital that will make a mess one day usually does not have a big umbrella.
But judging from Mrs. Lan's previous height and current situation, the background is far more than the surface.
Lu Qingjia settled the wages for the workers and temporarily dismissed them. Seeing that it was getting late, he went to the pedestrian street to have a meal. Then, instead of going back to the hospital, he directly found a hotel to open a room and slept until the next day.
When I woke up in the morning, I received a call from Yang Qian.
The other party's tone was rather speechless: "I've never seen you clear customs like this. Say you're not active, and your mind is spinning fast again."
"Let's say you're serious about clearing the customs. On the first night of the race against time for information, you didn't think of a way to sneak into the hospital, but ran to the hotel outside to sleep with your head covered."
"Brother, although we are together for the time being, can you be more routine and less sincere? What should I say about your letter?"
Lu Qingjia brushed her teeth with the phone between her: "You say, it's up to me to judge whether the news is true or not."
Yang Qian: "...It's basically decided now. It's one out of four. The tasks of those three people are the same. The situation in the hospital is temporarily centered on the doctor. He is also very suitable for the role of giving orders."
"That nurse is no big deal, just a little green tea. He has no other skills, but it can arouse a man's desire for protection. His judgment and reaction skills are average. The usual customs clearance method is probably to hide behind people to get cheap."
"That nurse is more long-sleeved and good at dancing, and her speech is not leaking. It seems that she should be the role of lubricant, but now the nurse and I are both partial to doctors. There is no conflict in the team for the time being, but she is useless."
"The last doctor, he's not bad, he's shrewd and ambitious, but he's too pretentious. Now he's found a lot of key points."
"If you look at the completion of the task, he is probably ahead of you now."
Lu Qingjia didn't care: "If his status is convenient, if he can't even make this progress, he will be ashamed of the arrangement of the game."
He said again: "Tell me about last night, you should be hell."
"how do you know?"
"Because the quicker you are over the ghost, the higher the probability of my mission failing."
Yang Qian was speechless for a while. She was wrong. Although the doctor was annoying because of his pretentious appearance, he was extremely arrogant, and he was a harmless guy who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals.
The meaning of this is as if all the difficulties of the entire game are set up for him, and the meaning of the player's existence is also the same.
But then Yang Qian reacted again: "I remember your mission is to get the perfect formula? Then the perfect formula is also the key to our ghost escape."
Lu Qingjia: "This is a possibility, but I prefer that the ghost itself is also a part of the perfect recipe, so you can't let it go ahead of time."
Yang Qian chuckled: "I don't see why you are in a hurry."
He added, "Aren't you afraid that I will see that your progress is too slow and your chances of winning are narrowed, so switch to the doctors and the others to save all the ghosts in advance?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Let me tell you a piece of information for free. Although players can't kill each other, if there is a conflict in the mission, this iron law will be voided."
"This should have been the treatment above the intermediate level, but obviously, someone in this round made an exception for the game, or wanted to get rid of me, or wanted to get rid of someone who was extremely unsuitable for the game's aesthetics, and could not even wait for TA to enter. The midfielder."
"If you guys work together to save the grievances first - of course this is impossible, if this happens, I will try to kill all of you. In this way, even if you are lucky enough to save your life and get out of the game, your own losses will be lost. Under the severe premise, the evaluation and reward are far less than what I promised."
"… "
A fine cold sweat broke out on Yang Qian's forehead. It's not that she didn't mean to bet on both sides, but she was more inclined to Lu Qingjia intellectually. As long as the other party didn't have no chance of winning, she would not choose to tear her face with the other party.
She wondered why the other party was so wise and close to the demon alone, but she was not too wary of her, and she was too generous when sharing information, some clues that were enough to influence the key, if he didn't say anything, she would still be there. Spin for a long time.
Compared with the doctor's squeaking, he hangs other players like squeezing toothpaste with the help of clues, ensuring that most people will listen to him in this game. Lu Qingjia's generosity really compares that guy to the table.
But Yang Qian never thought that, looking at Lu Qingjia, who was the most generous and harmless, he actually had the mental preparation to see it in a poor way. He imagined it after realizing the speciality of this copy.
But his tone was too relaxed, as if this was not the ultimate helpless option, but a part that might appear and face in the progress of things, not a threat, but just serve his own interests as always.
There was Lu Qingjia's voice again, and he smiled lightly: "But don't worry, as long as you stay awake and rational at the beginning, we should work together until the end. I can see that you are a good person."
"By the way, didn't you say you saw a ghost last night? Let's hear it."
Yang Qian felt that the other party might have something to say, which was not right. After joking, his answer seemed to contain a lot of information to remind him.
It's just that Lu Qingjia was asking questions at this moment, so she had to hold back and think about it later. Yang Qian herself didn't realize that she had made a bet on both sides, which would make the priority of her behavior already have the characteristics of a subordinate.
In the end, she couldn't help but ask, "Where did you know this rule?"
She was referring to the fact that the rules that players were not allowed to kill each other turned out not to be absolute.
Lu Qingjia said lightly: "I have my own source of information, which is cheap and convenient. It just needs a little analysis and extraction."
"I'll bring Mrs. Lan over in a while. You try to arrange for me to avoid the three players, at least until Mrs. Lan is confirmed to receive her."
This is simple. The other three players are busy collecting information, so they can easily let Lu Qingjia sneak in.
When Lu Qingjia arrived at the agreed coffee shop, Mrs. Lan was already waiting there, and she was obviously relieved to see that he had not missed the appointment.
The two came to the hospital lobby. Originally, the security wanted to stop them, but after Lu Qingjia showed his financial resources, they had to let them go.
Yang Qian quickly contacted the doctor in the skin management department. As expected by Lu Qingjia, a former VVIP customer like Mrs. Lan had no customer information on the computer at the front desk.
The doctor on the other side was probably also very impressed with Mrs. Lan, and when she received the call from the front desk, she originally wanted to send the person away.
It turned out that the other party had recharged one million yuan into the membership card, so he immediately had someone take him up from the special elevator.
Mrs. Lan and Lu Qingjia were warmly received as soon as they entered the door. How could they be as mean as they did to the beggars yesterday
The other party's idea is also simple. The thin dead camel is bigger than the horse. Even if these rich people go bankrupt, they are not sure what good things are hidden and can be realized.
After all, their beauty salons are open for business, as long as they can squeeze out performance, they are good customers.
The doctor had no impression of Lu Qingjia, so Mrs. Lan introduced him as her cousin as agreed. She used to fund her company to start a company, and the benefits have been good in the past two years.
The other party immediately understood that Mrs. Lan was also lucky. When she had money, the poor relative she sponsored got a conscientious one.
However, her project is expensive, and she doesn't know how long it will last.
After Mrs. Lan's examination, she was taken to do the project. Because it was a whole body project, it was naturally impossible for Lu Qingjia to follow up.
However, he glanced at the equipment in the beauty room in advance, which was similar to the interior of an ordinary medical beauty hospital, nothing unusual.
According to Mrs. Lan herself, the previous nursing methods were plaster and simple massage.
Judging from this situation, the problem really lies in the plaster.
When the beautician came over with the cart, he gestured to Lu Qingjia, who went out wisely.
When I passed by, I glanced at the small bucket of yellow ointment on the cart. There were some flesh-pink impurities in the middle, which looked like fresh fat that was just extracted.
But the texture is obviously different, I don't know what chemical reaction is taking place, and it even bubbling from time to time.
No, it's not so much bubbling, it's more like that thing is alive. With Lu Qingjia's current dynamic vision and precision of body values, it can be seen that it seems to be a small granulation squirming, not a cart at all. The sloshing or chemical reaction caused by the instability.
Looking at Mrs. Lan again, blindfolds have already been put on the other party's eyes. This is of course also to improve the user experience. After all, few women will not feel sick when they see this kind of liquid.
Because this kind of beauty serum is already a tacit secret to customers and dignitaries. Under the premise that Lu Qingjia is the investor, this level of visit is not a problem.
When Lu Qingjia left the beauty room, in order to use the hinting skills, he tried his best to minimize his sense of existence, so that people who came and went ignored him.
He took this opportunity to go around the entire hospital.
The hospital has a total of six floors, and the area is not small, and there is even an inpatient department.
However, some areas are strictly managed. Occasionally I see people pushing some cloth-covered bottles from the operating room. They have to swipe a special card, and there are two outsiders who don’t look the same. Outsider security.
If he wanted to get in at this moment, he might be scared by the grass, and Lu Qingjia didn't wander there to be suspicious. After writing down the general terrain and function distribution of the hospital, he came to the garden at the back.
Yesterday, I came here with Yang Qian but didn't step in through the back door. Only when I came in did I realize that it was summer and the sun was shining. Standing outside for a minute would make me sticky, but this garden was shady for no reason.
The sun does not shine directly here, just blocked by the courtyard wall and the hospital, but the flowers inside are blooming well.
Lu Qingjia touched the leaves of a flower, and there were actually dense water droplets on it, which were very moist, but the water droplets were cold to the bones as soon as they touched the hand.
At this moment, Lu Qingjia heard the sound of water fluctuating from the well behind him.
To be honest, if the style of the garden can only be said that the person in charge of the decoration did not cooperate with the whole, then this well is obviously not in compliance with the rules here.
After all, this is not a private residence, it is a hospital with many people coming and going. The guests may bring children. Users who have done projects may temporarily have difficulty seeing things. There is a well in the center of the backyard, and there is nothing around. Obstacles are prone to accidents.
Lu Qingjia walked over and leaned slightly to look into the well. Apart from the cold air blowing at his face, the well water looked as pitch-black as ink under the gloomy light.
This kind of well water is also found in Lu Qingjia's hometown. It is also cold in summer. Watermelon and plums are good. It takes half an hour to take it out and it is sure to be more refreshing than the one in the refrigerator.
But the coolness of this one is clearly overweight.
"Whoa~~"
The water on the surface of the well was pulled away, and something flashed past.
It looks like a big fish, but the texture is more like a loach, and it can be said that a loach is too big.
Lu Qingjia visually guessed that the thing at least had thick thighs. Although he hadn't revealed the true face of Mount Lu, he was staring at him through the well.
Lu Qingjia smiled, flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and the spark was annihilated on the surface of the water, and he swaggered away.
Because they deliberately kept a low profile, the other three players did not notice that Lu Qingjia had sneaked in, and even Lu Qingjia saw the three of them separately.
While fooling myself with my work, I was observing something.
It seems that none of the three have the ability to fight against mental skills, at least during the day when they are concealed by the crowd, their limited observation ignores themselves.
It has been two hours since Mrs. Lan finished the maintenance.
When Lu Qingjia got the call, she saw that the other party was wrapped up like a mummy.
Some unavoidably exposed parts can be seen that her skin is red now, but compared to the dry, wrinkled and aging state before, it is obvious that even the subcutaneous tissue has filled up, and most of the wrinkles have disappeared.
It's an immediate effect.
Lu Qingjia praised, "How do you feel? I can't wait to see your recovery."
Mrs. Lan's mental state was the same as when she had smoked opium, her whole body was high, and she was happy and excited in anticipation of her beauty being restored.
"Thank you, Jiajia, if it weren't for you, I really would."
"Don't cry!" Lu Qingjia took a cotton swab and wiped the corner of her eyes: "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it after the repair."
He asked the doctor on the side, "She will stay in the hospital for a few days, right?"
"Yes, because Ms. Lan's repair strength is relatively extreme, a single treatment is not enough. The treatment cycle we designed is a week, during which she needs to stay in the hospital."
Lu Qingjia nodded: "arrange a bed for me too, I'll accompany her."
"This—" The other party was a little embarrassed.
Lu Qingjia said solemnly: "My cousin has been in a state of mental breakdown since half a year ago, and she once tried to commit suicide. Of course, there is also your responsibility here."
"Although she is unable to recharge her membership card now, your hospital is too ruthless and rude to her."
"It's not that you don't trust your technology, it's just that you also understand our concerns as family members."
The doctor could not find a fair reason to refuse, so he had to call his superiors.
Fortunately, the other side agreed, but after settling down, Mrs. Lan told Lu Qingjia: "These people are still watching the dishes. In the past, we occasionally needed to be hospitalized for major projects, and we all stayed in VVIP rooms."
As far as Lu Qingjia can see, this room is not bad. It has two beds and is spacious enough. It has a refrigerator, TV, and a separate bathroom. It is considered a high-end ward.
But according to Mrs. Lan, the vvip ward is not even in this area at all, and requires a special elevator to reach it.
Obviously thinking that Mrs. Lan has no long-term spending power, and she is not sure how long Lu Qingjia's 'cousin' can afford her, some privileges of the hospital will not be open to her for the time being.
Lu Qingjia didn't care, ordered Mrs. Lan a light meal, and arranged for her to sleep after eating.
After nine o'clock in the evening, the hospital closed for business, and the whole building fell silent.
Yang Qian sent a message asking Lu Qingjia to meet in the locker room, which was the haunted place last night.
After receiving the news, Lu Qingjia went out lightly. The corridor of the inpatient department was quiet, with a dim light at the end of the road.
Suddenly there was a slow creaking sound from the ward next to it, and a figure came out from it, looking to go to the toilet.
This figure was wearing bandages all over his body, walking stiffly and slowly, and his entire body was surprisingly thin, even better than a skeleton. In terms of visual effects, he thought it was a ghost.
However, Lu Qingjia knew that it was not. The other party was obviously a living person, but he was very weak, but he was in a very relaxed mood. He even hummed a song while walking, and touched his flat belly from time to time.
Lu Qingjia went up to help the other party push open the outer door to the bathroom, and asked with a smile, "Be careful, don't use force to open the wound."
The other party looked up and saw that it was a handsome guy, with a shy and grateful smile on his face: "Thank you."
Lu Qingjia said, "Have you just finished liposuction? The effect is good."
The girl nodded, maybe she felt a little ashamed to show her embarrassed side in front of the handsome guy: "No way, I was born fat, why can't I lose weight, it's better now."
Lu Qingjia nodded: "Pay attention to rest and postoperative maintenance, so I won't bother you."
Turning around, the smile on Lu Qingjia's face disappeared.
With liposuction alone, it is impossible to draw a big fat man like this at once. Not to mention the technique and risks, it is impossible to show obvious visual effects in a short period of time even if the swelling is postoperative, let alone being so thin.
Previously, Lu Qingjia thought that there had been no trouble with liposuction so frequently, because the requirements for both technology and practitioners were relatively high in this area, but now it seems that it is more than that.
Just thinking about something, Lu Qingjia walked up the stairs to the agreed floor, and met a woman in red with her head lowered and disheveled outside the security door.
She blocked the door, and Lu Qingjia couldn't get in without going around her.
Seeing this, Lu Qingjia smiled and said, "Could you please borrow it?"
The other party slowly raised his head and 'looked at' Lu Qingjia. The reason for the quotation marks is because the other party's eyes, the upper and lower eyelids are sewn together by red threads, and the mouth is also, but there is a small gap, which does not completely hinder the vision. things and talk.
Lu Qingjia could feel that the other party's gaze came out from the narrow slits of his eyes, and he looked maliciously at himself.
Her voice was hoarse and rough, as if she responded slowly to Lu Qingjia's words: "I can't find the way back to the ward, can you take me back?"
Lu Qingjia showed an embarrassed expression: "I'm in a hurry too."
"Is it really impossible?" The other party's voice became more and more strange, and the facial features on his face twisted into a smile, looking full of malice.
Lu Qingjia had no choice but to say, "That's fine."
As he spoke, he held the other's arm, ignoring the other's cold body temperature, and moved back step by step.
Lu Qingjia didn't have eyes behind him. If he did, he would find that the shadow under this man broke as she walked forward, as if he didn't keep up.
The shadow did not chase after his master, but instead followed Lu Qingjia's shadow, followed slowly, and then desperately began to squeeze in, trying to merge with Lu Qingjia's shadow.
But when passing through the window, a sudden change suddenly occurred. A red thread quickly tied the woman's body. At the same time, Lu Qingjia picked up her whole body like she was throwing clothes, and squeezed twice, squeezing a normal-sized human body into a I got the down jacket that had just been dehydrated and tied it in a knot.
Then he tore off a curtain and wrapped it tightly. The shadow was also thrown out because of the extreme trauma of the body, and was stepped on by Lu Qingjia: "What are you running for?"
He crushed the shadow under his feet, and then slammed the bag against the wall several times, until he hit it so that there was air out and no air in.
He listened to his voice and said coldly: "I am usually willing to show grace to women, but men have self-knowledge and go away."
"Especially men who pretend to be women to get a bargain."
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