Chapter 1052 Treating the Face

"The injury was really serious, and the scars are all serious hyperplasia. Moreover, there must have been no good treatment at the time. It will not and cannot grow like this. As long as professional wound cleaning is carried out, then In addition, with cosmetic acupuncture, it should not be like this, and if the scars are repaired, it will be much simpler."

The mist in Yan Huan's eyes became more suspicious, but she still didn't cry.

"But, fortunately," Qiao smiled again, "I once took over a patient with severe burns. The patient's entire face was ruined. In the end, after several operations, it was cured."

"Of course this will be very painful," Qiao pointed to the long scar on Yan Huan's face, "The tissue growth on it needs to be cut off, and although it is a growth now, it is also the flesh that you have grown. Cut it off. If it does, it will be like cutting the flesh on your body. It hurts. This is only the first time. There will be several surgeries required in the future, and skin grafting is also required. Are you sure?"

Qiao asked Yan Huan tentatively.

Beauty needs to pay a price, whether you are not beautiful originally and want to become beautiful, or you are originally beautiful and want to become more beautiful, not to mention someone like Yan Huan who wants to get back her original appearance, no matter what kind of beauty you are. Seed, all you have to endure is pain.

No one can avoid this.

Human beings are made of flesh and blood, and it hurts when touched or poked.

It hurts to be beautiful, this is reality.

Lu Yi held Yan Huan's shoulders tightly, then squatted in front of her, staring at her face. Yan Huan suddenly had the urge to cover his face, but in the end he put down his hand that had been raised into the air. down.

In fact, he had known it for a long time. Yan Huan suddenly understood it, but he had no expression at all. It was just like before. Even if she was holding it against him, it was so miserable that even she herself was unwilling to go. Take a look at the face.

She couldn't find any disgust or disgust on his face.

Her red lips moved together slightly, maybe she wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't speak.

It hurts to be beautiful.

And with a face like this, it's possible that she won't feel any pain.

I think she finally mustered up all the courage to speak. I want to cure it. She touched her face. She didn’t want to live with this face for the rest of her life, nor did she want to live with someone else’s identity. It has been proven throughout her life that she is Yan Huan, not Liu Hua.

She has not taken back what others owed her.

What she owed others had not been repaid.

Lu Yi nodded to her encouragingly. His dark eyes were filled with the light of autumn and had a coolness in autumn. But it was hard to achieve a good harvest.

"I think……"

Yan Huan clenched her hand on her lap again, "I want to try."

"Okay," Lu Yi put his chin on her forehead, as if coaxing a child. "Let's try. This doctor can't do it. I'll help you find someone else who can definitely cure your face. Also, don't worry about your legs. As long as the bones grow back, you'll be fine. Look at it now. Is it better than before?"

And Qiao was really sad without tears.

Brother, although I don’t understand Chinese, your expressions clearly don’t believe me. Can you give me some confidence? This is not a major surgery. Really, in his opinion, Yan Huan’s face is... It's very light, and it just repairs the scars on it. It really doesn't require too much technology, and it's also a small test for the doctor. He can guarantee, really guarantee, that he will not make fun of the patient's face.

Yan Huan touched her face. She held the mask she had taken off tightly, exposing her face to the air. In fact, it was not difficult to take this step. She could not pass this test that was always hers.

At this time, a person came from behind and hugged her waist from behind, almost trying to trap both of her.

"Huanhuan..."

Yan Huan lowered her eyelashes and placed her hand on his big hand, feeling the temperature of his body.

"Are you afraid?" His voice was hoarse and hoarse, and Yan Huan felt a slight pain in his heart.

Yan Huan fluttered her eyelashes gently, shaking off some dust from the past, and began to understand bit by bit on her eyelids.

Are you afraid? Are you afraid?

How could I not be afraid? How could I not be afraid?

But compared to the fear of dying when she was thrown into the Haijiang River, when she was in the small mountain village, she had nothing and even her food was stolen. Now, these things can no longer make her feel scared.

Afraid, yes, afraid.

She suddenly squeezed Lu Yi's hand, and sure enough, she noticed the sweat in the palm of his hand. In fact, he was the one who was most afraid of it, right?

"sorry……"

Suddenly, she murmured, not knowing if she hurt herself or others.

"It doesn't matter, just stay alive," Lu Yi gently stroked her hair. He really didn't dislike her at all. He said that it doesn't matter even if she gives birth, is stupid, crazy, or is in a vegetative state. , as long as she is alive.

Lu Yi didn't tell anyone about Li Huan's life, not even Lei Qingyi. The only ones who knew about it were him, He Yibin, and Qiao.

Li Huan's treatment was performed abroad, in a private hospital with very high-end medical design. Of course, the service and privacy were also good.

Lu Yi took a long leave of absence and postponed all his work. He came here specifically to be with Yan Huan and accompany her through this period, which was the most difficult time for her.

She didn't prepare anything. After the examination, she could directly undergo the first-stage surgery. Although she was very thin now, she was still very thin, but all the physical indicators were still normal. She had also undergone bone-setting surgery on her legs, and compared to her face, it seemed that her legs were much lighter. In fact, she had already discovered that when she returned to Haishi, as time passed day by day, her legs She is no longer as lame as before, and the doctor has also said that as long as the bones in her legs grow well, there will at least be no major problems in walking.

Yan Huan leaned on the hospital bed. Her eyes were always calm, without wind or rain, without sadness or joy.

Lu Yi put his hand on her forehead. It's okay, just sleep and she will be fine.

Yan Huan clenched her hands in front of her and nodded slightly behind her back. In fact, she was not afraid of anything. In the past year, she had experienced cold and pain. Really, there was nothing what.

She was pushed into the operating room. Although Qiao kept telling jokes to comfort her and let her relax, Yan Huan couldn't laugh when she listened to his so-called jokes. She really couldn't laugh at all.