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Chapter 283 Three Methods of Plastic Surgery

Chapter 283 Three Methods of Plastic Surgery

After some narration, the atmosphere was a bit heavy.

Zong Lie knew what happened to Jing Yi the most, and he had thought about it many times, so he was the first to come to his senses.

"Jing Yi is going to the work unit. After all, that image is a bit hideous. I asked many doctors for help, but they said there is no way. You can ask old doctor Huang if there is any way."

Yi Chuanzong also came back to his senses, he smiled wryly and said: "You always say that I am not the one who suffers, but in the end you are the one who suffers the least!"

"I'll just tell you a joke and share something funny. Good guy, in the end I let you teach everyone a lesson and wash it from the inside out."

"I didn't ask Master to settle the matter before I went out, otherwise why would I be careful today."

"Playing tactics with you, a talented student who graduated from the military academy, is really playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong. With righteousness to suppress me, who can withstand this killer's trump card? Is this the attitude of asking someone to help?"

"Come on! This chair hurts my back, I'd better change it with you, today you are the master!"

After finishing speaking, Yi Chuanzong stood up dejectedly.

Seeing this appearance, Zong Lie's mouth was full of smiles, "Okay, stop pretending, I just said that by the way."

Yi Chuanzong gave Zong Lie a look, and let him experience it for himself.

However, he wasn't joking either. He sat down firmly on the chair and sneered lazily: "Hey, you don't have any money. If you find a wife, can you still pay me ten yuan? The money you owe me One meal lasted for months!"

"Can you have my family status? It's not that my buddies are bragging, I'm the emperor at home!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Shao Yihong couldn't help but laughed. It's a skill for this man to be able to tell nonsense with his eyes open.

Isn't it the time when I was chased all over the yard by my daughter-in-law at home with a stick?

Chased like a dog.

Zong Lie also laughed angrily, and said very disdainfully, "It's business! Who doesn't know about your family?"

Yi Chuanzong still had that lazy look, pulling like two to five to eighty thousand, "Do you still need to ask my master about this matter? My apprentice can handle it!"

Zong Lie frowned, "Don't mess around, I just want to ask Mr. Huang if there is any secret recipe to cure it. I asked those doctors before that they are not as effective as you think."

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyelids and said, "I'm messing around? You're the messing around! If you want to have plastic surgery, you can't find that doctor. Those who do are quack doctors!"

Both Peng Ruiqing and Shao Yihong listened with pricked ears, and they also knew Yi Chuanzong's ability.
A fitter who knows how to carve stone can still say that in the past, he always uses tools to do some work, which is more or less on the edge.

A fitter becomes a doctor!
Shao Yihong also really admired Yi Chuanzong.

Now these words are interesting, Yi Chuanzong is not playing around, but he never speaks big words, and now he dares to say that everyone is a quack doctor!
Zong Lie was startled when he heard the words, he really didn't understand this matter, and asked humbly: "What do you mean?"

Yi Chuanzong opened his eyes wide and said earnestly: "Chinese medicine is for curing diseases! Born with the true nature, it is the most natural and the most healthy."

"Traditional Chinese medicine doesn't care whether you look good or not. At most, it's just simple conditioning and some corrections. Plastic surgery itself is a kind of damage to the body. The greater the change, the greater the harm. In severe cases, the yin and yang are reversed and people die. It is not quack doctors who can have plastic surgery. what?"

Zong Lie frowned and said, "Is that so? No wonder all the doctors just said that it can be alleviated, diluted, and can't be greatly corrected."

Yi Chuanzong said lazily: "The bone is broken, and after recovery, there will be an extra joint, which is also the strongest. If the skin is damaged, it will leave scars. Although there will be some changes in the feeling, the defense against external injuries And the strongest."

"It's like martial arts. For example, some external skills such as iron sand palm in the past are used to temper and strike the body, and then use the formula of medicine to repair. Injury, repair, injury, repair, getting stronger and stronger, and finally Some parts can be practiced to the point of being comparable to cowhide."

"The more you practice this technique, the more likely you will go wrong when you get old. This kind of person looks strong, but they are also deeply injured. There is a certain limit to the recovery of the body. These people generally don't live long."

Peng Ruiqing and Shao Yihong looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Zong Lie was still frowning like that, and said a little unwillingly: "Then there is no way, then you just said that you don't need to find Dr. Huang, you can solve it?"

Yi Chuanzong's face became weird, and he said confidently: "My master saved people's life, how could he do such hurtful things? You go to my master, and you must say that it can be repaired easily, at most it will be diluted!"

"But it's different when you find me!"

"You?" Zong Lie looked suspicious. To be honest, a fitter with medical skills is outrageous enough. How good this person's medical skills are, unnaturally makes people question!

Peng Ruiqing and Shao Yihong also looked curious, others can't do it, so can he?A young man can't be more skilled than an old Chinese doctor who is over seventy years old, right?
Yi Chuanzong smiled and said, "Yes, find me!"

"Everyone interprets the same article differently. Although my master taught me medical skills, our medical skills are different."

"Oh?"

Shao Yihong was very interested and asked: "Tell me in detail, I would like to know why it is different."

The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face became even brighter, "Everyone has a love for beauty. Jing Yi is a big man, so he is not so obsessed with his appearance, but what if a woman wants to be beautiful? Even for the sake of appearance Go to hell, I can't live without being beautiful, so is it cured or not cured?"

"Interesting." Shao Yihong couldn't help but smile after thinking about it, "Go ahead and talk about it."

Yi Chuanzong spread his hands and said helplessly, "The problem most Chinese medicine practitioners face is that the master has never taught them. How to treat this?"

"Everyone knows that you can't have plastic surgery. There are indeed people who want to look beautiful and go to a doctor, but there are too few of them who are so persistent. Even if they happen to meet a generation of genius doctors, the genius doctor "cures" it, and it really makes people "beautiful". .”

"However, this hurts the body, and it heals the heart. To study medicine is to cultivate morality. This is a kind of art that hurts people. If the medical skills are not in place, it will harm people. Even if the plastic surgery is successful, temporary changes need to be done. How will the maintenance of the whole life be passed down?"

"It's strange that there are similar methods in the palace, and there are many doctors with excellent medical skills, but at most it is handed down like maintenance. As for plastic surgery, those who are favored don't need to change, and those who are not favored can't ask for it. Who knows the emperor will not do it. Will you like it?"

"Even if you go to my master, if he sees that you have no obsessions in your heart, you are not depressed because of this matter, or even have to die because of your appearance, my master will say that it can't be cured."

It's medicine again.

It's medical ethics again.

Pulling the banner of Mr. Huang Lao, I will teach you here.

Zong Lie couldn't see his complacent appearance, glanced at him, and said angrily: "Then you have a solution?"

Yi Chuanzong grinned and said, "Don't say it, I do! And there is more than one method! I don't have much resistance to plastic surgery."

Peng Ruiqing asked cooperatively: "What method do you have?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled and said: "Other methods require frequent care, and there are not small troubles. I will not talk about them. I will say that several methods are relatively reliable."

"The first method is not broken, not built. I don't think his face injury is good, and treat him again. This method needs to remove some flesh and blood from the face, and then transplant it from other parts of the body. "

"It's more difficult in the early stage, but after a few stages of treatment, I can recover very well, and it is very possible to recover to the point where I can't even see it. To be honest, my current medical skills are good enough to control the state, and I need Master Just help, I can be in charge of moving the knife, I am familiar with this thing, there will be absolutely no mistakes!"

Shao Yihong's face was slightly distorted, "I have to use a knife! Cut a piece of meat from other parts of the body and transfer it to the face. How does this look like patching? To tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall?"

Yi Chuanzong said with a smile on his face: "Almost, there is no problem with this understanding. This method is equivalent to the healing of flesh and blood. It is the same as digging out a piece of meat by accidental knocking. If it is handled well, it is not Can't grow well."

The corner of Zong Lie's mouth twitched violently, and he shouted: "What kind of bullshit is this? Why don't you say that you grow your butt on your head?"

Yi Chuanzong's eyes widened suddenly, "You know this too? The skin of various parts of the human body is really similar to the buttocks and the face, otherwise how can it be called a buttock?"

Zong Lie said angrily: "Is there any more? You can figure out that the meat from the buttocks got on your face. If people know about it, it would be better to not fix it!"

Yi Chuanzong shrugged, that's what he said, but it doesn't take long for the outside to look good?Some people don't care so much, it's all a piece of meat, and the appearance affects the price tag.

"The second method is similar to this one. It is also a kind of non-destructive method. The effect of this method is a little slower. It is three parts of the poison. Medical skills can save people, but they can also harm people."

"Use poisonous drugs to corrode his scars first, and then treat them. This method is too delicate. I have to ask Master to do it. My current medical skills are definitely not enough."

"But I think it's better not to ask my master about this matter. Well, Zong Lie should have met my master. After he went there, he would give you a fortune-telling. Maybe Jing Yi will be persuaded, so there is no need to think about plastic surgery."

The corner of Zong Lie's mouth twitched slightly, it is really possible...

"You don't have any other better solution? Can you be more reliable? Not only him, Aunt Jing also feels uncomfortable watching it."

Yi Chuanzong's eyes shone slightly and said: "Then there is only one last way left!"

"We don't repair any scars! We go to treat the wounds! The face is still the face, the butt is still the butt! The treatment cycle is short, which is equivalent to another injury, and it is easy to treat later."

Zong Lie looked at him suspiciously, "Still injured? Do you have a grudge against Jing Yi?"

Yi Chuanzong glanced at Zong Lie, and said in a muffled voice: "We only care about treating illnesses. Now that everyone is healed, if we still want to make changes, we will have to get injured again. Otherwise, what is the treatment?"

Shao Yihong asked suspiciously: "We understand the previous ones, but how do you want to deal with the latter ones, I think you are quite sure!"

Yi Chuanzong said loudly: "It depends on the definition of a good-looking image. Now the scar on Jing Yi's face looks like a ferocious centipede, but what if we improve it and turn it into a long sword across the face? Isn't that much more cool? It's like when you were a soldier, you smeared a black on your face to camouflage!"

"We can not only change the shape and shape of the scar on Jing Yi's face, but also change the color of the scar on his face, and finally form a brand with a unique appearance. It is not impossible to even become the ears of wheat on your military rank!"

Yi Chuanzong smiled sheepishly, and then said: "Actually, my medical skills are still a little shallow, so I still need my master to cooperate with this method."

"But I'm sure there's nothing wrong with using the knife, and I'm sure I can do it well!"

"Strictly speaking, it is to create more scars and change the shape of the scars, just like my fitter, handling a workpiece, where you want to deal with, how to feed the knife, how the knife will move, and what shape to carve."

"However, here we have to change a little bit. I asked the master to guess how his face will be repaired and what his initial shape will look like. Then I will study how the skin on his face grows and judge how the scar will change in the future. .”

"This method is easy in the later stage. After a little treatment with drugs, as long as the body shape does not change too much, it will basically not change for ten years. It is usually the same as a normal scar. It can be touched in the past few years at most. It is a little more sensitive, and there is no special feeling afterward.”

The faces of the three people were extremely exciting. What did they hear today?
The butt is on the head!

In fact, Chinese medicine not only cures diseases, but also harms people!

This is not the end!In the end, you have to take a person as a workpiece to process?

Shao Yihong looked at Yi Chuanzong with a slight look of fear in his eyes, and smiled embarrassingly: "Chuanzong, so you didn't talk big before, and you really want to conduct ergonomic research?"

Yi Chuanzong grinned, although his original human body engineer didn't mean that at all, but give it a try and do a little skin treatment, similar to tattoos, how difficult can this be?
Zong Lie swallowed secretly, and then said solemnly: "I'd better go back and talk to Jing Yi, and then let him choose."

Yi Chuanzong's eyes lit up slightly, and he said quickly: "Talk to him after you go back. I strongly recommend the third method. It's not that I want to use the knife. I'm doing it for his own good!"

"That's a badge of honor, but it's just that the front processing is relatively poor, which affects the image more, otherwise, even if it's like a patch knot, it won't be so scary!"

"I can guarantee that as long as I handle it with my hands, his appearance will definitely be improved to a higher level! And Aunt Jing is a handsome, handsome, unrestrained and generous son!"

Zong Lie felt intrusive, he smiled dryly, and said: "I know. Let me remind you, be careful when you are in the factory, Uncle Yang must be a little angry with you."

Yi Chuanzong was still a little reluctant to part with the previous topic. When it came to Director Yang, he said with a weary look: "It's nothing, it's just a bad taste of the old people and the elders wanting to beat the young people."

"He said that at home. Why doesn't he talk about others? If he says it's not good, he says it's good. If he tells you about fun, it means he's close."

"Anyway, it's not that you don't know how to ask for evidence, so you can't slander me. It's just that I have caused some trouble for him recently, and he vented his anger on you in a different direction. Express your emotions."

"Now you go back with the complete plot. When the family members heard it, oh, it turned out that this young man was so awkward. If this bad one is good, my image will be clear? This is to reuse me, and tell the family in advance say hi."

The corner of Zong Lie's mouth twitched, why didn't he feel that Uncle Yang meant that?At least I didn't think so much.

But Uncle Yang really seldom talked about the things in the factory, and he seldom told everyone about the fun in the factory.

At that time, I told them to stay away from Yi Chuanzong, and I did have a little emotion.

"Sir, the dishes are ready, do you want to serve them now?"

Hearing the voice from outside the door, Yi Chuanzong quickly said: "It's finally done, bring it here, thank you."

(End of this chapter)

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