The Spring Festival travel peak has not yet arrived, but the airport is still packed with people. A glance at it shows that it is densely packed with people. Dong Xuebin walked in front with a suitcase and looked for gate 15 with the boarding pass he had just printed.
Behind, Yu Meixia, who was wearing a mink coat, followed closely. She wore a thick white mask on her face, her hair was tied up, and her weak eyes showed hesitation and nervousness from time to time.
"Xiao Bin." Yu Meixia gritted her teeth and looked at him, "Do you really want to go?"
Dong Xuebin sweated, "What are you talking about at this time? Of course I have to go."
"I...I'm not mentally prepared yet, I..." Yu Meixia was in a state of confusion.
"What are you?" Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly.
"No, it's okay." She bit her lower lip with her teeth, "Let's go."
Dong Xuebin is not Sister Yu, but she understands her complicated mood at this time. She wants to have an operation, but is also afraid of losing hope if the operation fails. In addition, it is also her first time to fly, go abroad for the first time, and she may still have some concerns about "surgery".
"This word may be an instinctive fear. Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin did not show any impatience at all. He comforted her a few more words with a smile, expressing his strong confidence in the success of the operation.
Waiting for a plane is boring.
The flight to Seoul was delayed, and the boarding gate did not open until after nine o'clock. After the flight from the Capital Airport landed, the plane usually drove to the boarding gate and docked with the landing platform. Passengers only need to check in and enter the boarding gate.
You can get on the plane directly, and it's the same when you get off the plane. It's very convenient. Unlike some airports in other provinces and cities, you have to take the shuttle bus for seven or eight minutes to get to the plane near the runway and then get there again.
Boarding.
After checking their boarding passes, Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia got on the plane.
Three rows from the left and three rows from the right, it is a small plane, and the space inside the plane is not very large.
When getting the boarding pass, Dong Xuebin deliberately chose an adjacent seat with Sister Yu, a little behind the wing. He walked over and put down his bag. Dong Xuebin first asked Yu Meixia to sit in the innermost seat by the window, and then
Then he lifted the small suitcase containing the clothes of the two of them over his head and stuffed it on top. Then he sat in the middle, took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket, opened the flap and started playing with Sister Yu. It was nothing but leisure.
With.
Slowly, the queue to board the plane ended.
At this time, a man with small eyes sat next to Dong Xuebin. He should be a Korean. He spoke a language that Dong Xuebin could not understand at all. He was chatting and laughing with the three people in the row in front of him.
, obviously the three people in front were also with him. Dong Xuebin saw that when the two people in front were putting their luggage, they could vaguely see a Taekwondo training uniform in the translucent rubber bag. The man in his forties was a black belt.
, the man in his thirties has a red belt, and may be from a Taekwondo gym in Korea.
Dong Xuebin didn't pay attention at first and continued to play cards with Sister Yu.
But after a while, Dong Xuebin suddenly discovered that the young man sitting next to him always looked at Yu Meixia's face. One glance was not enough. He looked at her almost every ten seconds, and also spoke to the people in front of him in Korean.
After saying something, the three people in front also turned around and glanced at Yu Meixia's face. Because Sister Yu's scar was relatively deep and long, a mask couldn't cover it all, and some of the edges of her right face were exposed. Those people
Must be looking at that scar.
When Yu Meixia saw so many people looking at her, her hands shook and she quickly covered her face.
Dong Xuebin quit, "What are you looking at!"
Jin Xizhen frowned. Even if he couldn't understand Chinese, he knew that the other party didn't say good things. He stared into Dong Xuebin's eyes and said coldly in Korean: "What are you shouting!"
Dong Xuebin's eyes widened, "What nonsense are you talking about? You don't know how to speak human words!"
Jin Xizhen looked annoyed, "Is this the quality you Chinese have?"
Dong Xuebin couldn't understand what he said, but someone did. A young man in the back row suddenly stood up and cursed: "Bangzi! Who are you scolding?" The accent sounded like that of a Beijing man.
Dong Xuebin looked at him, "Brother, what are you talking about?"
The foreign student young man said angrily: "He scolded us Chinese as being incompetent!"
"Paralysis!" Dong Xuebin got angry, pointed at the Korean and said: "You've been staring at my eldest sister's face since you sat down! You still think we have no quality? Do you know how to write the word quality? Ah? It's embarrassing.
Stuff!" As soon as his voice changed, Dong Xuebin pointed at the three Taekwondo practitioners in the row in front and shouted: "They are still in their thirties or forties after all! You have no shame at all? You still mentioned it to me.
Quality? Quality is your uncle!”
The Beijing guy laughed and said, "Well done!"
There were still many Chinese people in the cabin. When they saw the Korean coming to attack with a map cannon, they also started to curse.
"These little sticks! They deserve to be scolded!"
"My eldest sister's face was injured, and you are still staring at her face. I can't even kill you!"
Han Shangyu and Park Eunji in the front row looked at Dong Xuebin with dark faces, and kept saying Korean, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you, Xizhen? Who are you scolding!"
Dong Xuebin said with a sullen face: "You two, stop staring at me! Do you deserve a scolding?"
Seeing that Dong Xuebin had scolded two of his teachers, Jin Xizhen immediately stood up and grabbed Dong Xuebin's collar.
Dong Xuebin was happy and grabbed him, "Hey, you want to fight with me? You don't know your last name after practicing Taekwondo? Okay! Let's practice!"
Yu Meixia hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Xiao Bin, don't fight, forget it."
The stewardess heard the sound and rushed over, quickly breaking up the fight.
Dong Xuebin is not a brainless person. This is not Yantai County. It is better to keep a low profile when going out. Dong Xuebin does not want to cause trouble if he can, but this matter is related to Sister Yu, a woman who has just been disfigured.
Who can bear to be stared at in the face like this, as if it were a joke? This is the most basic quality, and no one with any moral character would do this! But these Koreans not only exposed Sister Yu’s scars, but they also
Makes sense? How can Dong Xuebin endure this? What's more, he has never had a good impression of Koreans.
Dong Xuebin has always been an angry young man.
In terms of diplomacy, although the Republic has never had much disputes with South Korea. There are few voices of accusation and condemnation in diplomacy, but the Koreans do some things that can't help but make people angry. Just a while ago, something happened.
A very disgusting incident was not broadcast on the news, but it was clearly published in newspapers and on the Internet. It goes back to a year ago, and those incidents two years ago make me angry just thinking about it.
The plane is leaving soon.
Despite the dissuasion of the two flight attendants, the fight did not break out.
Jin Xizhen sat down, put on her seat belt, and chatted to the two teachers in front of her.
After Han Sangyu and Park Eunji criticized the flight attendant a few words in English, they looked at Dong Xuebin, turned back and sat down, fastened their seat belts and closed their eyes to rest.
"What!" Dong Xuebin said.
"Xiao Bin, stop talking, I, I'm fine." Yu Meixia whispered.
Dong Xuebin patted her leg, "Ignore them, they are a bunch of heartless things!"
Yu Meixia said yes, feeling very warm in her heart.
More than an hour later, Seoul Airport.
Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia got off the plane and saw Jin Xizhen and several Taekwondo practitioners walking in front. Dong Xuebin exchanged a cold look with them, and then took Sister Yu out of the airport, preparing to take a taxi and find a hotel to stay.
Next. But trouble has come. Although the hospital has been contacted, the hotel is not available yet. Dong Xuebin plans to find a place to live closer to the hospital, but the language barrier is not available.
"Brother, do you want any help?" The young man from Beijing who had translated Korean for Dong Xuebin on the plane came up.
Dong Xuebin thought it was just right, so he took out a piece of paper and said, "Do you know this hospital? I want to find a hotel or something nearby."
The man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take a taxi for you."
"Thank you very much. What do you call me?"
"Li An, I'm going to college here."
"I, Dong Xuebin, brought my sister to see a doctor."
While waiting for the bus, the two got to know each other briefly. They were both from Beijing, and the age difference was not too big, so they chatted very well. After a while, the taxi came, and Li An stopped the car and said a few words to the driver in Korean.
, then turned around and said: "Brother Dong, I made an agreement with this master to go directly to the hotel."
Dong Xuebin patted him and said, "Thank you very much."
"Hey, let's help each other out when we're out." Li An chuckled and said, "Besides, you're as good at scolding as you were on the plane. I have to practice swearing when I get back. Compared with you, I'm not even at the same level.
"
Dong Xuebin is a little embarrassed. As a state cadre, he always quarrels with others, which really has a bad influence.
Seoul 4th Ring Hotel.
In the front lobby, Dong Xuebin repeatedly communicated with the other party in English. He put it down after passing the college English test. It has been more than a year or two now, and he has almost forgotten it. It is very bad to speak, but fortunately the other party's service
The doctor has a strong understanding of things, and it took me more than ten minutes to get the room ready.
Dong Xuebin took the room card and walked forward, pressing the button to open the elevator.
Yu Meixia didn't know what was wrong. Her face was very hot and she couldn't speak.
"What's wrong?" Dong Xuebin tilted his head, "Changed your mind again? Oh, we've already arrived in Seoul."
"No, no." Yu Meixia waved her hands quickly, blushing and said: "You, you just opened a... a room? Let's... let's live together... right..."
Dong Xuebin snorted, "It's a large suite with two bedrooms."
Upon hearing this, Yu Meixia breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, I, I don't know."
"Ahem, it's okay. Let's take a walk and go upstairs."
Dong Xuebin didn't think anything at first, but when Sister Yu said this, he felt a strange emotion in his heart. Also, Sister Yu was a widow. Even if the two bedrooms were separated, she lived with him as a man.
There is indeed something wrong with the room, but Dong Xuebin didn't think it through thoroughly. However, he doesn't feel at ease if he is not in the same room with Sister Yu. Forget it, let's just do this for now.
Ninth floor, room 918.
Entering the room, the first thing you see is a brown embroidered stall. When he came here, Dong Xuebin didn't know what star hotel it was, but looking at the layout and decoration of the room, it was either four or five stars. The environment was good in all aspects.
, some small things placed casually are also very user-friendly. After choosing a room, Dong Xuebin simply sorted out the luggage, separated Sister Yu's clothes and luggage and took them to her room.
"...Are you tired? Take a shower first?"
Yu Meixia said with a hot face: "You can wash it first, I'm not in a hurry."
"Okay." Dong Xuebin rubbed his hands, "I'll take a shower first to warm myself up."
Yu Meixia has been living in the countryside. For the past thirty years, all she had to do was cook, raise children and work in the fields. She was not even familiar with the environment in the county town, let alone visited first-tier cities like Beijing and Seoul.
She seemed very reserved. She didn't dare to touch anything while sitting in the room. She was afraid that she would have to pay for it if it was damaged, so she just sat there stupidly, looking at the chandelier for a while, and pressing the soft bed for a while.
About an hour later.
Yu Meixia also took a hot bath, and then sat in the bedroom with Dong Xuebin.
"I called Dr. Zhang Jingjing." Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "She asked you to go to the hospital in the afternoon. She said that she had been contacted and you had to do a check-up first."
Yu Meixia's face tensed up, she became nervous again, and kept pinching her fingers.
Dong Xuebin said with relief: "We're here, don't worry."
"...Xiao Bin."
"Um?"
Yu Meixia raised her arm in pain, put it on her face and compared it with her face, "The color of my skin is a little different from that of my face. If I change it, will it..."
Dong Xuebin took a closer look and found that indeed, the skin on his arms was slightly darker than his face.
Yu Meixia sighed: "Didn't you say that the closer the skin color is to that of the face, the greater the chance of recovery after the operation? But, but I..."
Dong Xuebin thought, "In summer, my hands are often exposed to the sun, so the color must be darker. Generally, skin grafting will not be done from the hands."
"But my legs seem to be..." Yu Meixia has been secretly studying Dong Xuebin for a long time in the past two days. Her hands, belly, legs, and the flesh on them have all been looked at in the mirror, but they are all different from her face.
That's why she has been depressed these past few days. If those skins are transplanted to her face, the recovery effect will definitely not be good. The skin will be darker and shallower, just like psoriasis. You don't need to ask to know that it is extremely ugly.
Dong Xuebin ignored this question and became nervous when he heard this, "The color is very different?"
"I used to work in the fields all the time, maybe I got exposed at that time."
"What should we do?" Dong Xuebin smacked his lips and walked around the room a few times with his hands behind his back, "Show me your legs. You may not be able to see clearly in the mirror."
Yu Meixia nodded, bent down, and rolled up her trouser legs, exposing a small section of her calf.
Dong Xuebin said: "It's not the calves. The calves have many pores and skin grafting is not good. And how will you wear skirts in the future? Look at your thighs."
Yu Meixia's face felt warm and she didn't move.
"Oh, it's already this time. What's there to be embarrassed about? Come on."
"……oh."
Dong Xuebin was even more anxious than she was. If Sister Yu really didn't have a piece of flesh on her body that had the same skin color as her face, then complete recovery would be impossible.
Yu Meixia bit her lower lip, slowly moved her hands to the belt and gently untied it. She held her pants with both hands and leaned forward slightly. She lowered her arms and pressed down her pants and warm autumn pants together. Suddenly, a touch of white appeared.
The underwear was exposed. Sister Yu's face was hot. She covered her plump buttocks with one hand, turned sideways to Dong Xuebin, and took off her pants to reveal her supple thighs to him.
Dong Xuebin didn't care about anything and hurriedly squatted over to look at her legs and her face.
Yu Meixia lowered her head, "Are the colors the same? Are they much different?"
Dong Xuebin confirmed it several times, "It's not too much, but there is an obvious difference. Your face is whiter." What should I do? Dong Xuebin said anxiously: "Show me your back again. Usually you can't get sunlight there.
sun."
Yu Meixia quickly pulled up her pants without wearing a belt. After thinking about it, she took off her sweater and placed it at the end of the bed. Then she pinched the hem of her thermal underwear and flipped it up. She turned her back to reveal her bare back.
He had a bra strap bouncing tightly around him.
Dong Xuebin looked over intently and said seriously: "Look back so I can compare."
Yu Meixia turned around and whispered, "Is it okay to do it from behind?"
"...Xuan." Dong Xuebin's mouth was a little bitter, "The back is not pale, you can take it off a little further and let me see, um, um, no, it's the same above."
Yu Meixia's eye circles suddenly turned red, "Then, my face can't recover?"
Dong Xuebin hammered his forehead and pulled down the clothes on her back, "You can't say that. By the way, skin grafting usually uses the skin on the buttocks. Have you looked there?"
"...I've looked in the mirror, but it doesn't look good and I can't see clearly."
"Can I show it to you?"
Yu Meixia struggled with her thoughts and looked into Dong Xuebin's eyes. She said nothing, pursed her lips and stood up from the bed. She slowly took off her pants and took them off again, but this time she took off more of her pants.
The thermal pants were pulled down to about the knees. Sister Yu immediately turned around slightly so that her buttocks faced Dong Xuebin. Then she reached out and hesitated for a few times, then slowly opened the white briefs, revealing a piece of snow-white.
Dong Xuebin's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little angry.
Quickly suppressing his evil thoughts, he calmed down, looked closely at the tender meat, then looked up at Yu Meixia's face, and let out a sigh.
Yu Meixia's delicate body tensed up, "Isn't it... not possible?"
"No, your face is too red, I can't tell the difference." Dong Xuebin coughed.
"That...that..."
Dong Xuebin said softly: "Don't think blindly, calm your mind and take a deep breath."
Yu Meixia didn't want to blush, but a grown man was looking at her butt from behind. She was really not that thick-skinned, so she followed Dong Xuebin's words and took deep breaths, once, five times, ten times.
After a few minutes, the flush on her face finally faded away.
Dong Xuebin quickly compared, looked at her buttocks, looked at her face, and couldn't help but look happy, "It's done!"
"What happened?" Yu Meixia, whose eyes had been closed, opened her eyes and looked at him, her face turned red again.
Dong Xuebin said happily: "No problem, absolutely no problem. Your butt is very white, almost exactly the same color as your face. Of course, I can feel it with my naked eyes, but it is definitely the same, so I'm relieved!"
Yu Meixia was also happy, but when she saw Dong Xuebin's eyes still on her buttocks, Sister Yu hurriedly pulled down her pants and put on her clothes.