“What are the risks?”

"It's hard to say. After all, it's plastic surgery. No one can guarantee that the effect of the surgery will be the same as before. However, he said he is very confident, it depends on whether you believe it or not."

"That's it? There are no side effects, right?"

The young translator asked the doctor a few more words, then turned around and said to her: "Just like before, I have to come here regularly for injections, and nothing else."

After hearing the following sentences, Feng Ying finally made up his mind: "Do it!"

“There is another problem.”

Feng Ying was impatient: "What else? Can you finish it at once?"

The young translator said: "After all, this surgery has not been subjected to clinical review. Strictly speaking, it cannot be done for you. It is because you are more urgent, so the doctor took a lot of risks in view of the factors that are considered for the patients..."

"Can you point out the point?"

The young translator said: "The doctor means that he cannot let people know that he has had this surgery, so you cannot directly pay your fees to his account, otherwise they will be found out."

"Where did you hit?"

"Call me and I will transfer it to the doctor in batches."

This sentence immediately made Zhou Mei and Feng feel suspicious: "Thirty million, I'll call you?"

Feng Ying finally suppressed the words afterwards and didn't say them. She actually wanted to ask: What if you run away with the money?

The young translator said it was very indifferent: "We are working on temporary cooperation. It's normal for you to not believe me if you don't believe me. It doesn't matter. You can also choose the conventional method. You don't need to transfer, just get the doctor's payment."

After saying that, the little translator walked to the corner to play with his cell phone like he was fine.

The subtext is that I have finished this job, and it doesn’t matter to me if you decide the rest.

Zhou Mei looked at Feng Ying: "Such a lot of money..."

Feng Ying was so anxious: "Sister Mei, I can't wait any longer. If I gain a firm foothold in front of Chengyuan in the future, 30 million is not worth mentioning."

Zhou Mei also knew it, but she was still a little worried and hesitant.

The doctor looked at Feng Ying lying on the hospital bed and spoke a lot of foreign languages.

This time, the young translator was very dedicated: "He asked you if you had any thoughts? He had other patients next, so you might as well go back first and think about it."

"No need to think about it, I'll do it! Sister Mei, please send him money."

Zhou Mei wanted to persuade, "Don't be so anxious, let's think about it again."

"I don't want to do it anymore, I must go back as soon as possible! The recovery period is too long, so Cheng Yuan himself will be suspicious."

Zhou Mei gritted her teeth: "Okay then."

...

The old house of the Fu family.

When Fu Chengyuan came back, it was almost early morning.

In the living room, Bo Lin was wearing reading glasses and holding his cell phone, and was at a loss.

Seeing him coming back, he stood up and shouted, "Young Master, you are back."

"Well, where is grandpa, have you been asleep?"

Uncle Lin sighed: "I'm still angry and can't sleep. Go and have a look."

Mr. Fu didn't sleep, and Uncle Lin was worried, so he couldn't sleep either. He could only sit in the living room and wait for him to come back.

"Brother Lin, what are you looking at?"

Uncle Lin clicked on the screen of his mobile phone and felt very heartbroken: "Young Master, how can they say that to the young lady? They are all young girls, so why do they speak ill of other innocent people just because they like Miss Feng?"

Fu Chengyuan said: "I will deal with it."

"Mrs. Young lady is pregnant. Don't let her see it. Let her take care of the baby well and keep a happy mood. I just asked the family doctor. If it is too sad, the child may not be able to be protected. The master finally hoped that your child would be born. If there is another accident at this time, the old man would really not be able to withstand it..."

Fu Chengyuan nodded: "I'll go see my grandfather first."

"Okay, the master is so angry that he doesn't want to eat dinner. You are back from the hospital, you probably haven't eaten, right? I'll go and heat up the rice and send it to you later."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Lin."

Mr. Fu is old and has difficulty moving, so his bedroom is on the first floor.

Fu Chengyuan knocked on the door and shouted: "Grandpa, it's me."

Angry cursing came from inside: "Don't call me grandpa, I can't give birth to such a capable grandson!"

Fu Chengyuan turned the door handle open, and as soon as he opened the door, he took a familiar step back, and at the same time turned sideways, avoiding a doll that was smashing towards him.

He picked up the thing from the ground and then leisurely entered Mr. Fu's house: "Grandpa, you will smash it next time you change something else. This small ornament will be given to you by Shi Sangluo."
Chapter completed!