Gu Hualei became even more frightened when he heard from her own mouth that she had stabbed herself.
However, the more scared he was, the brighter the smile on Su Qiao's face.
"Your eyes are a little too big, and not long enough. You need to open the outer canthus first, and then find a way to lengthen them a little."
"Also, my nose isn't straight enough, and the bridge of my nose isn't high enough. It needs to be raised a bit. As for my lips..."
Su Qiao looked at it carefully, looking very serious: "Well, it seems a little thin, not plump and sexy enough, and needs some modification."
"The cheekbones are okay, but the face is a bit square, and the jawbone is too wide. It needs to be smoothed down a bit so it's more stylish."
The more she spoke, the more nervous Gu Hualei became. His entire nerves were tense, and he had to fight against the numbness and confusion in his brain brought by the anesthetic.
Su Qiao's eyes swept over his whole body and suddenly asked, "How tall are you?"
"1... 1.83 meters, you... you don't really want to give me plastic surgery, do you?" Gu Hualei even held his breath and finally revealed a look of fear.
"You are not a plastic surgeon, and you have never studied this. You have never touched a scalpel or performed surgery. You must not do this rashly. This can kill people."
Su Qiao began to disinfect him carefully, and said calmly: "How do you know I haven't learned it?"
"When have you ever learned it? You graduated from a normal university, which is a far cry from this field." Gu Hualei was so scared that he broke out in cold sweats.
If his whole body had not been numb, he would have jumped up by now.
Unfortunately, even though he bit his tongue until it bled, he still lay on the operating table like a dead fish, unable to move.
Not only had the anesthetic taken effect, but the limbs were also tense.
Su Qiao suddenly laughed: "You remind me that even if I cut your face and body with a knife today, no one will believe that it was me."
"After all, this is not my major. It has nothing to do with medicine. Who would believe that I didn't perform plastic surgery on anyone? Okay, let's get back to the question."
"If you're 1.83 meters tall, you should be about the same height as him. There's no need to break your legs and make you shorter."
Gu Hualei was filled with horror, looking at her as if she were a demon: "Are you crazy?"
She even wanted to break his legs.
Suddenly, he realized that there was something else in her words. "No, who are you talking about?"
Su Qiao smiled, glanced at him, and continued to carefully prepare the scalpel and forceps.
Gu Hualei felt more and more that there was a green patch on his head. "Tell me quickly, who do you think he is?"
Su Qiao put down what he was holding and raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to know?"
"Forget it. I'm afraid you can't bear this blow."
Gu Hualei, sweating profusely, bit his tongue hard, trying to keep himself clear, and stared at Su Qiao angrily:
"No! I have to know, now."
Su Qiao sneered.
You asked for this.
She took off the rubber medical gloves on her hands, turned around and took a look, then took a pen and a folder from the metal cabinet, and quickly drew a portrait.
Although it is just a simple sketch, the person in the painting is vivid and even the charm of the eyes is captured.
His facial features were extremely deep, and he looked exactly like the great devil in his previous life.
After finishing the painting, she brought it to Gu Hualei and said proudly, "How is it? Isn't it handsome? Isn't it beautiful?"
"If you look like this, I will obey you in everything."
"Chu...Chu Jingchen?"