The towering intervention skill tree, which has reached the system space limit, stands in front of Zheng Ren like a skyscraper.
Zheng Ren searched for a long time before he found the skill tree for cosmetic surgery.
Compared to the interventional skill tree, the cosmetic and plastic surgery skill tree is like a slum.
Of course, with the improvement of the overall technical level, it cannot be said to be very bad, at least they are all at the master level.
However, the master level is not enough for Zheng Ren.
Click on a master-level skill book to use in cosmetic surgery.
Wasted
As long as you are alive, the system can continue to function. Zheng Ren has an extremely strong desire to survive and is desperate.
This is not a waste, but necessary to continue living.
Seeing the beauty and plastic surgery skill tree rising to the sky, Zheng Ren felt a little calmer.
Then he silently prayed to himself, looked at the little white fox, clicked on the system mall, and started to buy surgical training time.
Hope everything goes well.
The system operating room rose from the ground, and Zheng Ren strode in.
What he fears most is that there are no experimental subjects inside.
If that were the case, I would be very busy today. Domestic... Which hospital in Imperial City is the best in cosmetic surgery? Mr. Kong or what? I am going to be an intern today.
However, no matter which one it is, it has not entered the system space. It is most convenient to use the experimental body for surgical experiments.
My mother-in-law is in good health, but I can’t use her dragon-slaying skills. What should I do? Su Yun's words just now reminded Zheng Ren.
If she doesn’t work hard, how will her mother-in-law know what else she needs? !
This is a saying that programmers often say. When assessing KPIs, they are always pointed at and scolded by people from the sales department.
If you don’t work hard, how will your customers know that they have other needs
It would be suitable for Zheng Ren to use it here.
I walked into the system operating room anxiously, and there was an experimental subject lying on the operating table.
In his heart, Zheng Ren's favorability towards the big pig hooves of the system is +1, +1, +1...
He entered the system operating room, completely unaware of the colorful lights beneath his feet.
The little white fox lying by the pond had a hint of ridicule on its lips.
It was as if he was laughing at how this stupid human being could still worry about such a trivial matter.
Zheng Ren glanced at the experimental subject and saw that it was exactly what he imagined. Like Xie Yiren's mother, there are a few tiny wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but they are not very heavy.
So, let's start the surgery.
There is a wrinkle removal surgery that uses your own fat tissue for filling. Zheng Ren has enough basic knowledge, and now his cosmetic and plastic surgery skills have reached a master level.
He started the operation confidently.
The surgical equipment was not even what was in the instrument box that Dr. Charles gave him, but Zheng Ren's ingenious use of optical tweezers to complete it.
It’s not even remotely invasive. It’s just the eye of the smallest needle, using optical tweezers to pick up fat cell tissue, and then inject it into the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.
It sounds simple, but at the cellular level, it becomes extremely complicated.
Fortunately, Zheng Ren has become accustomed to this lonely way of surgical training, and he once again started training in cosmetic surgery without sleep and food.
Since getting the big pig's trotters, Zheng Ren has carried out surgical training several times regardless of the cost.
But only this time, he did it out of a strong desire to survive.
The surgeries were tedious, and each operation consumed more time than even the most complex surgical procedures.
Zheng Ren performed more than 20 operations, and finally raised the completion rate of the operation from 95% to 100%!
Seeing that the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes of the experimental subject on the operating table of the system had disappeared, and that he had regained his youth, and seemed to be back to his youngest state, Zheng Ren felt very satisfied for no reason.
This can be considered a wonderful rejuvenation.
Flowers will bloom again, but people will never be young again
Even if it's a rotten skin, you still have to patch it up yourself. Isn't it just carving on the stone? It's not difficult at all!
In an instant, Zheng Ren was so proud that he left the system space.
Su Yun was surprised how his boss could change so much in an instant.
The hesitation and entanglement just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like making a diagnosis or surgery, and the whole person was filled with confidence.
"boss?"
"Well, I've thought about it." Zheng Ren said, "There's nothing difficult about a gift."
"Oh?" Su Yun suddenly became interested.
He couldn't figure out why Zheng Ren had changed so much in an instant, so he was extremely curious.
Su Yun didn't believe that Zheng Ren could come up with any good ideas.
"Hey, don't hold back and say it quickly." Seeing that Zheng Ren seemed to be thinking about something, Su Yun said unhappily.
"Beauty!" Zheng Ren said affirmatively.
"..." Su Yun frowned and said disdainfully: "Boss, are you serious about this?"
"Serious? This is very serious." Zheng Ren smiled and picked up the phone directly, "Sister Lin, how are you?"
"Oh, I suddenly thought of something that can remove the fine wrinkles on your face." Zheng Ren said with certainty.
"It's not cosmetics, it's surgery. A few small needle holes, the recovery is immediate after the operation, and they are completely invisible."
"Well, then call me after you order the medicine today."
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
"..." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise, "When did you learn cosmetic surgery?"
"Cosmetic plastic surgery is not difficult." Zheng Ren said: "Which one is more difficult, heart surgery or cosmetic plastic surgery?"
"Of course it's heart surgery." Su Yun frowned, recalling what Zheng Ren said just now, and asked: "How many needle holes? What do you want to do?"
"Optical tweezers." Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun was also speechless. This guy's imagination was simply too big.
The result of the Nobel Prize in Physics is not an LED light operated in a dark room. He actually wants to use it in cosmetic surgery.
Although he thought Zheng Ren was talking nonsense, Su Yun was still curious.
The boss is a cautious person, and when he says this with confidence now, he must be well aware of it.
"Boss, are you using Sister Lin for experiments?" Su Yun asked with a frown.
"No, I have already figured out the operation. The risk is extremely low, at least compared to all current wrinkle removal operations, there is almost no risk." Zheng Ren said, "Besides, the house we live in belongs to Sister Lin. Although we are just renting, And it always feels bad to push Lao Liu over to help her perform surgery."
"Are you really so confident?" Su Yun asked in surprise.
"Of course, you can come and take a look if you have time in the afternoon." Zheng Ren said, "You can do the surgery by yourself. If you have time, come and help. It doesn't matter if you don't have time."
“…”
Zheng Ren didn't tell Su Yun what to do, and he only had an optical tweezer at hand.
Even if I could get a new one, I would definitely not need it when I perform surgery on my mother-in-law tomorrow.
Zheng Ren thought proudly that he was really a clever little guy who could think of cosmetic surgery.