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Chapter 96 "Nurture, Nature" (Part [-])

My name is Ike and I am a doctor.

A plastic surgeon, to be precise.

The chief surgeon of the first team in plastic surgery and plastic surgery in country C.

My achievements are all innate. When I was a child, I was a genius with the talent for painting.

I am extremely talented and have top grades.

At the age of 16, he made an exception and entered the Capital Academy of Fine Arts. At the age of 20, he gave up painting and joined the medical school.

At the age of 22, I have been engaged in plastic surgery for seven years and acquired all the skills to become a plastic surgeon. By the time I was 29, I was able to make the patients in my hands have no trace of plastic surgery at all.

There are seven people in our plastic surgery team including me, all of whom are supported by me alone.

Our entire team is in a very special situation, and all of the jobs we take on are private.

Celebrities, celebrities, debt evaders, and even some extremely special beings.

I call these special beings predators.

Almost all of these predators are rich or noble, and they all have one idea after their actions are exposed.

I change their appearance and give them a new identity.

Then escape overseas and spend the rest of your life peacefully with your own wealth or wealth.

But everything depends on me, whether I can give them a completely different look.

My charges are very high, almost every procedure is ten to twenty times higher than similar surgeries on the market.

Our team receives these salaries again and again, but we have no medical status. Only we know that we are doctors.

Last year, some big hospitals started asking me to sit there, saying they wanted to elevate me to a world-class level.

I refused with little hesitation.

I said into the phone: "Is this your second call?"

"Is this good? Five years. 63 endorsement fees. Come to our country for plastic surgery."

"No, I'm used to freedom. People like me can't do a job with fixed hours and fixed points," I said.

"Master Ike, I understand what you are saying. But if you act like this, you are ruining your future both emotionally and rationally. You have now proven your own strength, and we are all extending an olive branch to you. But you, What conditions do you want?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "I don't care, I hung up the phone."

Those big hospitals all regard me as a fool, because in their eyes, my business is just left to fate.

I rely on word of mouth from people who are rich, wealthy, and even celebrities.

But one business is enough to keep us eating and drinking for a long time. All we have to do is the best surgical procedure and a tight-lipped mouth.

Celebrities usually only touch on small details, and charging ten or twenty times can only stabilize our lives.

But those big hospitals don’t know the predators exist.

These predators will look for ways to change your entire face and even your body shape at once.

The moment these predators find me, they almost don't care about the price I offer. What they want is to be foolproof.

And what I can guarantee is, 90.00%.

. . . . . .

At this time, there is a mansion in the capital of country C.

I am lying on a leather sofa worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"Master Ike, what does 90.00% mean?" said the cigar-smoking predator.

The assistant beside him, Mr. two, said: "You have to understand that the world's top plastic surgeons can only guarantee a success rate of 85 to [-] percent."

"After all, painting the skin of a tiger is harder than painting the bones. Your facial features are all innate, and it's really difficult to change them without accidents." Ms.three said with a smile.

"And we want your face to show a natural effect. We can't just look at you and think you are awkward." Mr. four said lightly. "But you can trust us 90.00%. You are also a guest introduced by others. Your friend who introduced us to you must have already said how awesome we are." Ms.five smiled.

"Of course, if you don't come to us, there may not be a team in country C that is more confident than us, and it is still private." Mr. Six said.

"Having said all that, sir, do you think there is another way for you to leave this country safely? How about going to country M, which you say has no death penalty, and spend the rest of your life peacefully?" Ms.seven said.

"I know what you are saying. I am also a smart person and will not fool around with you. I have said so much, just to say that I don't care about money or anything else. Make me look more handsome and invisible. Then I will ensure that you complete the operation. The moment I die, there will be no side effects." The predator said calmly.

"I think that's totally fine. I've already put your customized plan on the table." I said.

"I've read it, but there are a few points I can't understand." said the predator.

"You said, I'm here to communicate with you this time." I said.

The predator rummaged through the file for a moment, pointed to a picture and said: "I said it should be more handsome. This face is fine. But why are these tear moles added here? It looks so ugly."

I smiled and said, "This is the highlight of this operation."

"How do you say this?" Big Crocodile said in confusion.

"Do these tear moles give you the feeling that you don't want to look at this person at the first glance?" I said.

The big crocodile tilted his head and looked at it for a few times, nodded and said, "Don't say it, what you said is really what happened."

"Such a handsome star, are you fleeing to country F this time for asylum? Or for a tour?" I said with a smile.

"Of course I am seeking refuge, but I can't be too embarrassed. After all, I spent so much money, how can I be seen in public if I am ugly?" said the predator.

"So this is the finishing touch of this operation." I said.

"Master, aren't you fooling people?" the predator said angrily.

I took out the eraser I had prepared in my pocket and rubbed it on a few points on the photo, and the whole face changed into a different look.

He is young and handsome, and has completely lost the annoying feeling before.

"To remove these moles, you can find a hospital and spend a small amount of money to get it done. You can first escape to Country F and live in seclusion for a few years. After the limelight of your incident is over, you can find a small hospital to return to the top." I laughed. said.

The predator looked at me and was silent for a moment and said: "I misunderstood you, master. I didn't expect you to think so much. This is indeed a good idea, and it is definitely much better than the deputy commander who was captured."

"Deputy chief?" I said.

"That's right, that fool. I don't know who I asked for the surgery. I saw your plan today, Master, and I realized that there is someone else." The predator smiled and held up the photo and looked at it for a long time.

I smiled bitterly and said, "So are you satisfied with this plan?"

The predator took the photo on the table and said, "I have one last question."

"You said." I sat upright from the sofa.

"Photos are photos. You can make me look exactly like the photo, right? How long can you guarantee it? I won't collapse after getting old." said the predator.

The assistants behind me were about to speak when I opened my right hand and raised it high.

They understood something and closed their mouths.

"I'll explain myself. I'm afraid you guys will talk too much and make me sound like me." I said.

The predator leaned his head and looked at me.

"You must know that I first learned painting. If I were not working as a plastic surgeon here now, I might be a painter with the same name as Picasso. Of course, this is a bit exaggerated. What I want you to understand is that you spent a lot of money. That kind of money pays off,” I said.

"I believe you, but you also know, Master. After all, this is a lifelong matter. What if my face changes beyond recognition in the future. You are in country C and I am in country M. I can't find you and want a guarantee. Am I not a fool? "The predator said.

"Who introduced you to me? What did he say about me? So what can I do? Will it ruin my reputation?" I said.

"Master, you definitely won't, okay. Just let me think about it for a few days and I'll give you an answer within three days." The predator said with a smile.

I patted the sofa and said, "You can't take this sofa with you when you leave. Can you give it to me?"

The big crocodile was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed and said: "It's the Chinese New Year soon, take it away if you like it. You tell me your address, and I will find someone to transport it there in a week. As for my face, please give me more take care of me."

I smiled and said, "It's all easy to talk about."

(End of this chapter)