Power and Wealth

Two days later.

The calendar turned to January 1st, and the New Year arrived.

In the morning, Dong Xuebin was woken up by a series of hundreds of loud firecrackers. He rubbed his eyes by turning over his nest. He couldn't help but look at the window and heard the occasional sound of two kicks. He couldn't sleep either. He had to get out of bed and put on his clothes and brush his teeth. Fortunately for the New Year, there are not many people who set fire to it. If it is Spring Festival, it is estimated that even a few days after 30 years of the year will not sleep well.

After breakfast, Dong Xuebin rubbed his temple and raised a god on the couch.

Two days ago, he ran back and forth to get paid for the meal. I don't know how many bottles of alcohol he drank. I felt that his blood was full of alcohol. It was painful and fatal. During that time, Dong Xuebin also bought cigarettes and bought alcohol for Duan Zheng 'an Cao Xupeng and Kung Zhiyong. He thanked the thankful people all over again. Finally, he solved all the matters at hand with one surname at a time. He was no debt. He could also handle other things quietly.

Go to the hospital.

Dong Xuebin drove to the county people's hospital.

In New Year's Eve, fewer patients arrived than usual, and many hospitalized patients also went through discharge procedures.

In a room on the fourth floor, Yu Meixia's emotions didn't look very high. She held her fingers to the edge of the gauze on her face. She stared quietly at the clouds and the blue sky outside the window. She didn't even hear Dong Xuebin coming in.

“Happy New Year, Miss Yu.” Dong Xuebin made a delightful appearance.

Yu Mixia turned around and smiled. “Good New Year, why don't you wear some more? It's cold outside. ”

Dong Xuebin sat down beside her. “I'm fine. I'm fine. By the way, what was I thinking alone? You miss Ceci? She lives with my mother, and my mother gave her refresher homework. She's almost finished her final exam, and the little guy is studying hard, which is fine. ”

Yu Meixia softly, um, hesitated, wanting to stop.

Dong Xuebin looked at her, “... what's wrong? ”

“How's my wound?” Yu Meixia bites her lips, "when can you unveil the gauze? ”

Dong Xuebin's breathing stalled and his expression stiffened a little. “Just a few more days, I don't know, I have to ask the doctor.” He thought it was time to tell Yu, but he couldn't say anything. “Yu, don't worry, once the gauze is revealed, make sure you're as pretty as before, don't think about it so much, the doctor said you're okay, what's the point of this little injury, right? ”

Yu Meixia whispered, holding the gauze: “Can I open it for a second? ”

“That won't work!” Dong Xuebin hurried: “In case of infection, it affects the treatment effect. ”

“... really don't leave scars? ”

“No, just rest well. ”

Yu Mixia is not smart, but she is not stupid. She must have noticed something so many days ago. Dong Xuebin at least dismissed her idea of unraveling the gauze and relieved herself. Dong Xuebin felt a little unable to face her. He found an excuse to get out of the ward. He leaned against the hallway and slapped his face so hard that he woke himself up. Huh. What do you say about this? Tell Miss Yu she's ruined her face? Even a skin graft has a very small chance of restoring its appearance? Dong Xuebin's heart aches so much that he can't really say it.

Shortly after, Dong Xuebin found Yu Meixia's attending doctor.

“Doctor, Sister Yu's injuries...” Dong Xuebin was worried.

The doctor called Gao Liang, it was the doctor responsible for Yu when she entered the hospital, “The wound is actually well, when I examined her in the morning, the scar of the last knot also fell off, new meat grew, the gauze could have been revealed, just...” The doctor unfortunately sighed, "It was just that the newly grown flesh color was light, very light, the skin tissue around the wound also had some pit depression scars, the five traces of the right face were very obvious, from the treatment angle, the patient had recovered, but the appearance was more than expected...” Later he did not say, the doctor looked at the photograph of Yu Meixia before, and now more than if it was even judged by two people, even to say it sounds bad, almost one is a person one is a ghost gap, a few scars very good.

Dong Xuebin looked ugly. “You didn't tell her, did you? ”

“No, see the patient's condition, I'm also worried that she won't be able to take it, or the family can tell her, try to be gentle and tell her. ”

Dong Xuebin is stuck in his heart, Wan Wan? How can this be gentle?

Doctor Gao looked at him and said, "Even if you keep it from her, the patient will know. ”

“I understand.” Dong Xuebin pinched the temple hard, "By the way, about the skin planting...”

"I've already reached out to you," said Dr. Gao. "A classmate of mine is now in a Korean hospital. The skin transplantation technology and the dilution treatment technology for scars after burns are much more advanced than in Japan. I greeted her well. This is her phone. If you decide to go there for surgery, you can contact her directly. She can send the passport documentation from the hospital to China. She can make an appointment in advance when she handles the passport. It won't take long before the surgery is done in Korea. ”

“How sure do they say? ”

“Further diagnosis is needed because of the size of the injury, the difference in skin color between the rest of the body and the skin color of the face, which affects the therapeutic effect.” Doctor Gao.

“What if it's common? What are the chances of recovering completely? I mean, the kind that can't see a trace! ”

“Well, if the surgery works, it's about 20 percent or less. ”

Dong Xuebin punched, “... so small? ”

“That's a lot already, not even a percent chance elsewhere. ”

After taking the note with the contact details of the other party, Dong Xuebin packed it up and held Dr. Gao's hand repeatedly thanked him. No matter how small the odds, there is hope. Dr. Gao said, "Don't be polite, raise your hand or anything. He already knows that Dong Xuebin is about to become the director of China Merchants Bureau. For Dong Xuebin, Dr. Gao is a little more polite than before. Deputy and Zheng are not a concept anymore.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, a woman's scream echoed outside!

Doctor Gao glanced out the door, unclear.

Dong Xuebin heard this call in his ear. When his face was white, he hurried to push the door and ran towards Yu's ward. At first glance, Doctor Gao quickly followed. At the door of the ward, several nurses were looking in suspiciously. Dong Xuebin shouted “Make way” and squeezed the two small nurses into the house. Yu's ward was actually empty, but the bathroom door was open.

After walking in, Dong Xuebin snapped.

At this time Yu Mixia's face was frightened. She stood in front of the toilet mirror in a medical uniform. She looked at herself in the mirror, and sometime she opened the gauze on her face. Medical tape adhered to her left thumb, and the gauze swayed there. And that was the perfect face. Five scratches were on it, like a horrible reptile wrapped around Yu's face!

“Sister Yu! ”

“... stay away!” Yu Meixia suddenly screamed.

“Sister Yu, you...” Dong Xuebin did not have a taste in his heart.

Yu Meixia suddenly turned around and slammed the bathroom door against the ground. Soon, there was a clear noise. It seemed that Yu was sitting on the floor and gradually, the whimpering crying came out of the toilet.

Dong Xuebin's eyes turned red, “I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can't accept it, so I never told you. ”

The cry became louder, “Why... why my face... my face...”

Doctor Gao sighed in the dark and shook all the lively nurses out of the door. He also folded himself out of the ward and gently closed the door.

Dong Xuebin didn't know what to say. There was no time to be right.

A minute has passed.

Two minutes have passed.

Fearing her accident, Dong Xuebin knocked gently on the toilet door. “Open the door first. I know that you are uncomfortable. Yes, although this wound can heal, the newly developed meat will inevitably leave a scar, but don't worry, now that technology is so developed, is there no way to get a scar? You may not know that there are skin-growing techniques, which may not have been perfect in previous years, but they are now well developed. I contacted a Korean hospital for you, and we'll go to the passport in two days. I'll take you to treatment, make sure you get rid of the scar and leave no trace. ”

The cry was still intermittent, "Don't lie to me. ”

“I'm not lying to you this time. Believe me, this kind of scar can be removed. ”

Yu Meixia didn't listen, didn't open the door, and didn't speak. She was crying in a low voice.

Dong Xuebin was very impatient in his heart. He walked around the bathroom door and tried to persuade her, but didn't know how to persuade her. At the end of the day, he punched himself in the head. "Well, Sister Yu, let me be honest with you, this time I assure you, there is no such thing as a lie. Your scar is very serious, the area is huge, the domestic skin transplantation technology is not perfect, and the chances of a complete recovery are less than one percent. ”

Cry in the bathroom.

Dong Xuebin bites the teeth: “However, the plastic surgery technology on the Korean side is very developed. If the treatment effect is good, there is at least a 20% chance that it will restore your appearance, and even if it can't be restored, it won't be like this now. The scar will definitely fade. The technical principle of skin transplantation is to remove a piece of cortex from the rest of your body and replace the skin tissue on your face. Think about it, it is equivalent to removing the scarred skin on your face and replacing it with a new one. So how can you see the scar before? ”

A dozen minutes in a row.

Suddenly, there was no sound and no movement.

Dong Xuebin quickly opened the door, only Yu Meixia cried and fell to the ground. Dong Xuebin was surprised. He quickly picked her up and put her on the hospital bed. He called the doctor's nurse in a hurry. After measuring the blood and side electrocardiogram, he made sure that Sister Yu was okay. He was just too excited. When the doctor nurse went out, Dong Xuebin sat on the hospital bed in agony, trembling his arms and gently touching Yu's face.

No, we can't hold it off!

Passport! Take Yu to surgery! Quickly!

Dong Xuebin made a decision, went out and called Dr. Gao's friends in Korea. After a brief discussion, Dong Xuebin asked her to help schedule the surgery, then it was a passport issue. Yu Meixia did a good job. The account location is this way. In Dong Xuebin's current status, he can get Yu Meixia a passport without having to call the Korean Hospital to prove it. Even within two days, but his own account needs to be more troublesome. He came to Dong Xuebin's account in Yanjing. In his second year, he had previously served in the national security department, and did not know that he was not restricted.

Xu Yan - This is Dong Xuebin's old leader at Chengxi Guoan Branch.

Dong Xuebin called and said, "Hey, Xu Bureau, I'm Xiao Dong, happy New Year. ”

“Oh, it's your boy. He hasn't seen anyone in a year. You know how to call me? ”

“Hey, I'm afraid you're busy at work. I was thinking about going to Kyori to see you.” After a few cold sentences, Dong Xuebin asked: “Xu Bureau, I want to go abroad. I have a friend for surgery. I have to stay with you. You take care of passport aspects...”

Xu Yan spoke in a tone, “Where are you going? ”

“Korea. ”

“Oh, give me a debriefing form, I'll have the Korean hospital open certificate, and I'll let the next person do it for you. As soon as it takes two days, you can come directly to Beijing, but you have to board with this side of the plane. When you get there, I'll have your passport delivered to you. ”

Dong Xuebin quickly thanked him.

Then Dong Xuebin called several times, one was to give Yu Meixia a passport, one was to take leave from the bureau. According to the report, Dong Xuebin's file is still with the Public Security Bureau. He is also the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. He will not take over the position of director of the China Merchants Bureau until after the Spring Festival. At this time, he should have stood up for the last shift. Suddenly picking a child will give a floating impression, but Yu Meixia's surgery can't be done without her. Dong Xuebin must also accompany her, so he can't care less. How do others think about it?

Back in the ward, Yu Meixia was awake.

Dong Xuebin hastily walked a few steps, “How do you feel? What's wrong?”

At first glance at Dong Xuebin, Yu Meixia's tears dropped again. She rushed to cover her face with her hands. "Don't look at me! Don't look at me! ”

Dong Xuebin's heart ached, “Sister Yu...”

“Stay back!” Tears kept pouring out of the gap between her fingers, Yu Meixia cried: “Get out! ”

Dong Xuebin was not relieved that she was alone and walked up with her scalp. "Do you want some water? Can I get you something hot? ”

Yu Meixia did not speak, covered the scar on her right face with one hand, hurried to pull the quilt over, covered her head and body with a brain, hidden in the nest to hear a slight cry.

Unhelpful, Dong Xuebin had to say: “Then I'll wait in the hallway. Call me if you need me. ”

At this time, Dr. Gao and a nurse walked in and gave Yu Mixia a final examination of his face. Yu Meixia didn't say anything, pulled the quilt to reveal her head, while crying to let them diagnose it. But when Dong Xuebin wanted to come in, Yu Meixia suddenly died and covered her face. Dr. Gao wanted to continue diagnosing the wound healing situation for her, and Sister Yu was not allowed to see it. Doctor Gao turned to Dong Xuebin's stall. At first glance, Dong Xuebin had to walk out of the ward again. Now Yu Mixia in the room easily opened her hand and let them continue to examine.

Dong Xuebin understands, don't look at Sister Yu often can't dress up, she doesn't love makeup very much, but she still cares about appearance, and seems to care about her own opinion.

Noon.

Dong Xuebin stepped into the ward again.

Yu Meixia rushed into the nest and buried her head inside.

“Sister Yu, I'm not an alien. Why are you hiding from me?” Dong Xuebin adjusted his attitude, he walked up with a smile, sat down, reached into her nest to touch her hand, but then he touched a piece of meat and whistled. He quickly handled and searched again. Finally, he grabbed Sister Yu's little hand and held her: “I have already contacted you at the hospital, I am in the process of running a passport, wait for the passport to book the flight ticket and go to Korea the day after tomorrow. ”

“… I'm not going. ”

“So your face is healed? ”

“…” she said silently.

“Listen to me, okay?” Dong Xuebin: “If it's money, don't worry, Li Honglu Dafa's two old things have already lost 120,000 yuan, enough, don't worry, let's go to the surgery first, this won't be over, I'll clean them up when I get back and give you a good breath. ”

A moment of silence, “The odds are too small, my face... it's impossible to get better. ”

“Who says it's impossible! I said yes!” Dong Xuebin pinched her hand, "twenty percent is already very high, trust me, definitely no problem. ”

“... really? ”

“Really!”

“Can it be the same? ”

“Absolutely! ”

Soon, Yu Mixia covered her face and revealed her head from the nest. She looked at Dong Xuebin. “I don't know Korea. I'll go alone... I...”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “I'll go with you, everything is with me. ”

Yu Mixia shouted and hesitated. “Then your job...”

“Forget about me. Leave me alone. Your task now is to adjust your mind and prepare for surgery with ease, so that you have a good chance of success, okay?” Dong Xuebin held her hand and used a little force. He seemed to want to transfer his power to her. “Don't be so stressed. I promise you'll still look like the original dumping city when you get back from Korea, even prettier. ”

Yu Meixia was very pessimistic, “In case... the surgery didn't succeed... I... I..."

Dong Xuebin said firmly: “It can't be unsuccessful! Promise you'll be all right!”

Until he was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, Yu Mixia kept repeating the previous problems. Dong Xuebin didn't really have a bottom line. 20% of the time, he said it was a big deal. Besides, the hospital over there had not checked Sister Yu's situation. It was unclear how exactly, but Dong Xuebin could not show any hesitation. He had to give Sister Yu confidence, so he kept affirming that there would be absolutely no problem.

Back in Huamei District, Yu Meixia seemed to be firmly infected by Dong Xuebin. Her emotions stabilized slightly. She dared not look at her face with a mask. When she arrived home, she lay in bed and entered the dream country.

(To be continued)