Plastic surgery master?

That means Bo Jingxing has to try every possible means to have plastic surgery for Shu Qing.

Bai Xue tightened her hand around the phone again, unwilling to give in.

Brother Jing is already engaged to her, why is he still obsessed with Shu Qing?

There is poison in that woman.

"Tiantian, have you heard? Master Mike, a very famous master from Continent M, is coming to Haicheng. Should we go and join in the fun?"

Bai Xue said in an inviting tone, and touched her face again, "I recently grew a small mole on my face, and it doesn't look good. I want to see a doctor."

Qiao Tiantian was surprised, “Didn't you say you wanted to go shopping?"

"Oh, shopping doesn't conflict with seeing Dr. Mike! You can go shopping at the mall anytime, but you don't see Dr. Mike every day."

Qiao Tiantian thought about it and said, "What you said makes sense."

Everything is being prepared in an orderly manner.

Shu Qing looked at the scenery outside the car window, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

She didn't know that Bo Jingxing took her to see Dr. Mike, she just thought they were going out for lunch.

It was not until she entered the VIP room of Xiangxue Building and met Dr. Mike from Continent M that she realized what was going on.

Quietly pulling Bo Jingxing's sleeve under the table, he asked, "The meal is fake, the main purpose is to take me to see a doctor?"

This feeling is quite heartwarming.

Bo Jingxing held her hand under the table. The man was used to holding a scalpel, and there were thin calluses between the index finger and thumb of his right hand.

The man's hands are beautifully shaped, with long joints and strong features.

When his five fingers were holding her, she struggled quietly but couldn't get free.

Bo Jingxing said, “It's true for eating and seeing a doctor."

Doctor Mike on the opposite side looked very energetic, and looked at Shu Qing's face with a surprised expression, “Is the injury on this lady's face a new one?"

He spoke good Chinese, and his appreciation for Shu Qing was straightforward, “I heard from Bo that Miss Shu is a well-known painter, and her works are very recognizable. If I can help Miss Shu heal the wound on her face, can Miss Shu paint a picture for me?"

Dr. Mike has always liked beauty, and when he praises her, it can make people feel like spring breeze.

Shu Qing was surprised for a moment, then looked at Bo Jingxing with a smile and said calmly, "I'm not as good as Mr. Bo said, but I can draw."

Dr. Mike understands that this is the unique humility of the Chinese people, and it is also a kind of beauty.

He laughed heartily and said, "Then let's eat first? I also like the authentic Chinese food."

"Of course, Dr. Mike, you go." Seeing that the two had almost finished talking, Bo Jingxing let go of Shu Qing's hand, and the three of them officially started their meal.

Shu Qing had a wound on her face, but she had a strong taste and wanted to eat something spicy, so Bo Jingxing helped her pick up some vegetables, pork ribs, etc.

As for spicy food, she won't be allowed to eat it.

"Boss Bo, I can do it myself." Shu Qing felt embarrassed and whispered, "Doctor Mike is watching!"

Bo Jingxing said, “I take care of my own woman, what's wrong with that?"

These words made Shu Qing stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart, as if sour and uncomfortable.

He said she was his woman, so could she take it seriously?

She also wanted to know, in his heart, was the engaged Bai Xue also his woman?

But in front of Dr. Mike, Shu Qing still didn't ask.

After dinner, after a diagnosis, Dr. Mike said that at least five operations would be needed to achieve perfection.

Five times is quite few.

Shu Qing herself has consulted two plastic surgery hospitals, both more than ten times.

"Doctor Mike, I want to ask, how much does it cost for five operations?" she asked softly.