Chapter 4201  What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (6)

Gu Hualei was even more frightened when he confirmed from her mouth that she was going to use a knife on herself.

However, the more scared he was, the brighter the smile on Su Qiao's face.

"Your eyes are too big and not long enough. You have to open the outer corners of your eyes first, and then find a way to lengthen them a little bit."

"Also, the nose is not straight enough, and the mountain root is not high enough. It has to be raised a little higher. If the lips are..."

Su Qiao looked at it carefully and looked very serious: "Well, it seems a little thin, not plump and sexy enough, and needs to be modified slightly."

"The cheekbones are alright, but the face is a bit square, and the mandible is too wide, so it needs to be polished off a bit to make it more stylish."

The more she talked, the higher Gu Hualei's heart lifted, and his whole nerves were tense, while he had to fight the numbness and confusion brought by the anesthetic.

Su Qiao's eyes swept across his body and suddenly asked, "How tall are you?"

"One...1.83 meters, you...you don't really want to give me plastic surgery, do you?" Gu Hualei held his breath, and finally showed a look of fear.

"You're not a plastic surgeon, you haven't learned this, and you haven't touched a scalpel or performed an operation. Don't mess around, it will kill people."

Su Qiao began to disinfect him carefully, with a light expression: "How do you know that I haven't studied?"

"When did you study? You graduated from a normal university, and you are separated from this industry by 108,000 miles." Gu Hualei was already covered in cold sweat.

If it wasn't for his whole body being numb, he would probably have jumped up at this time.

It's a pity that even if he bit his tongue and bleeds, he still lies on the operating table like a dead fish and can't move.

Not only was the anesthetic already working, but the limbs were tensed.

Su Qiao suddenly laughed: "You reminded me that today, even if I stabbed you in the face and stabbed your body, no one would believe that I did it."

"After all, I didn't study this major, and it has nothing to do with medicine. Who would believe that I didn't give everyone plastic surgery? Well, let's go back to the question just now."

"If it's 1.83, it should be similar to him. You don't need to break your legs and make you shorter."

Gu Hualei was full of horror and looked at her like a devil: "Aren't you crazy?"

She even wanted to break his leg.

Suddenly, he realized that there was something in her words just now, "No, who is he you said just now?"

Su Qiao smiled, gave him a sideways glance, and continued to carefully prepare the scalpel and forceps.

Gu Hualei felt more and more that his head was green, "Come on, who do you think he is?"

Su Qiao put down what was in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Really want to know?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid you won't be able to take this blow."

The sweaty Gu Hualei bit his tongue hard, trying to keep himself clear, staring at Su Qiao angrily:

"No! I have to know, just now."

Su Qiao sneered.

This is what you asked for.

She took off the rubber medical gloves on her hands, turned around and glanced, went to the metal cabinet to get a pen and a folder, brushed, and quickly drew a portrait.

Although it is just a simple sketch, the people on the painting are vivid and vivid, and even the verve of the eyes is drawn.

The facial features are very deep, and they look like the great demon king of the previous life.

After painting, she held the painting in front of Gu Hualei and said proudly, "How is it? It's handsome, isn't it good-looking?"

"If you look like this, I will listen to you."

"Chu...Chu Jingchen? "