Chapter 390: The Risks of Plastic Surgery

at you might not be coming back tonight," Aunt Song replied awkwardly."You believe everything she says" Lu Hanchuan snorted coldly and strode upstairs.In the room upstairs, Fu Xiaoyao yawned and was a..."It was me." A familiar male voice echoed from outside the door.

It is Shao Sini.

Fu Xiaoyao was surprised, how could he come

Perhaps seeing the woman's puzzlement, Lu Hanchuan lightly opened his thin lips and said softly, "I asked him to come."

"Eh" Fu Xiaoyao blinked, even more confused. "What did you ask him to do"

Lu Hanchuan raised his chin at Tang Yi, "Have him come over and see Hán Líng."

"That's right then," Fu Xiaoyao nodded. "I'll go open the door."

As she spoke, she got up and walked towards the door.

The door opened, Shao Sinian in a white coat and carrying a medical box walked in, "Where's the person"

"Right here," Fu Xiaoyao pointed to the sofa.

Shao Si Nian looked over, his eyes behind his glasses raised slightly, "He's... drunk"

"Well, she's pretty drunk." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.

But she still admired Tang Yi quite a bit.

Drunk like this, you can still make it here correctly.

That's really impressive!

"Si Nian, I'm entrusting this to you." Lu Hanchuan spoke.

Shao Si Nian put down the medical bag on his shoulder, "I know, I'll first give him a routine check of his face."

"Mm." Lü Hánchuan nodded, then walked a few steps to the side, making room for Shao Sīnián to have more space to operate.

Fu Xiaoyao watched Shao Sian touching Tang Yi's face, and she understood something. She walked to Lu Hanchuan's side and whispered: "You asked him here, not to sober up Tang Yi, but to look at his face, right"

"Han Ling has had plastic surgery, I must know if his surgery has any aftereffects." Lu Hanchuan replied with a cold face.

Fu Xiaoyao nodded thoughtfully, stroking her chin. "I see."

Although she hasn't had plastic surgery, she also knows that it is a very risky thing, and many people even die on the operating table because of plastic surgery.

So even if plastic surgery is successful, the follow-up cannot be said to be without risk. On the contrary, not only is there a risk, but also pain.

You can't laugh boisterously, make exaggerated expressions, or even bump into things, otherwise your face might be deformed.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao let out a soft sigh. Looking at Tang Yi again, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"How is it" Seeing Shao Si Nian's hand move away from Tang Yi's face, Lu Hanchuan stepped forward, his voice somewhat hurried.

Fu Xiaoyao was also nervously watching Shao Sian, waiting for his answer.

Shao Si Nian shook his head heavily, his expression grave. "He did indeed have plastic surgery, and the number of surgeries and their depth were more serious than I imagined. I just roughly touched his bones and found that they were almost all steel plates and artificial implants. His own facial bone structure was left with less than half."

"What" Fu Xiaoyao's eyes widened in disbelief. "So, his entire face isn't original anymore"

"That's right." Shao Si Nian nodded.

Fu Xiaoyao swallowed nervously, "Then... then isn't he in great danger"

"It's not just dangerous, it's extremely dangerous." Shao Sian spoke with a serious expression, "Normally, people getting plastic surgery wouldn't involve major facial bone restructuring. But he had so much done, you can imagine the amount of pain he endured during the surgery. Not only that, his face absolutely cannot withstand any impact, otherwise..."

"Then what" Lu Hanchuan's voice was cold and emotionless.

Shao Si Nian sighed, "Otherwise, the prosthesis would rupture, and the facial structure would collapse. In severe cases, there's even a possibility of death on the spot."

"Hiss..." Fu Xiaoyao gasped in fear, covering her mouth.

And Lu Hanchuan could no longer suppress the raging fury in his heart. He suddenly kicked over the tea table with a bang, his eyes flaring with terrifying murderous intent, "Tang, Shan!"

"Hanchuan..." Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with concern.

She knew why he was so angry.

After all, he's his own younger brother. Not only was he kidnapped by the enemy, but he was also surgically altered into a form that is constantly in danger of death. How could he not be angry and resentful

If it were her, she would also want to dismember Tangshan into eight pieces.

"Si Nian, can his face be cured" Fu Xiaoyao shifted her gaze to Shao Sinian, looking at him with hope.

Shao Si Nian shook his head. "His face will only be like this from now on, and he can't have surgery anymore."

"That... that's really no way out" Fu Xiaoyao bit her lip, somewhat unwilling.

Shao Si Nian sighed, “I’m truly helpless.”

"I understand." Fu Xiaoyao forced a smile, her eyes betraying undisguised disappointment.

Lu Hanchuan was equally disappointed. He clenched his fists tightly, and the cold air emanating from him lowered the temperature of the entire living room considerably. "Besides his face, are there any other problems with his body"

Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao's mouth opened slightly, "Are you worried that Tang Shan might inject something into Tang Yi in order to better control him"

She had seen this on TV.

Although it doesn't exist in reality, it's not impossible.

Lu Hanchuan still said, “That’s exactly what I mean.”

"About this, I'm not sure. After all, we don't have professional equipment here." Shao Si Nian spread his hands helplessly.

Lu Hanchuan pressed his temples, "I understand. You go back to the hospital and prepare the instruments you'll need, I'll send him over there in a while."

"Alright, then I'll be going first." Shao Sinian smiled at Fu Xiaoyao, slung his medical bag over his shoulder and walked towards the door.

He hadn't left for long when Lu Hankan was about to call someone to take Tang Yi to the hospital, his phone suddenly rang.

Helpless, he could only suppress the urge to call out and took out his phone instead.

"Who is it" Fu Xiaoyao leaned her head towards Lu Hanchuan, wanting to see who was calling.

" Qiao Mu." Lu Hanchuan didn't hide it from her, he took his phone to her and let her take a look before pressing the answer button.

"General Lu, it's not good." A panicked voice came from the phone.

Lu Hannan frowned, "What happened"

"Qi Ya was rescued!" Qiao Mu replied with shame.

Lu Hanchuan's brows jumped sharply, "What did you say"

"Qi Ya was rescued." Qiao Mu forced himself to repeat, "The person who was guarding Qi Ya just called me, saying that a group of people broke in and took Qi Ya away."

Lu Hanchuan's face darkened. "Didn't you send anyone to chase after them"

"I sent it, but didn't catch it, letting it run away..." Joe's voice grew quieter.

Lu Hanchuan closed his eyes tightly, barely suppressing the anger in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Which direction did they run from"

"The direction of the airport."

"I know, I'll be there right away!" Lu Hanchuan hung up the phone with a face as cold as frost.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at his terrifying expression, her heart pounding. "Hanchuan, what's wrong"

"Qi Ya was rescued." Lu Hanchuan replied with narrowed eyes.

Fu Xiaoyao opened her mouth, “What How could this be”

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips and didn't answer.

Fu Xiaoyao suddenly stomped her foot, "It must be Qi Dongming, or maybe Tang Shan did it. Besides them, there's no one else."

"I'll go there first. As for here, I leave it to you. When Hanling wakes up, ask him about Tangshan's whereabouts." Lu Hanchuan ordered.

Fu Xiaoyao first nodded in agreement, but the next second, her expression began to struggle.

"What's wrong" Lu Hanchuan asked.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at Tang Yi, "I'm just worried that he won't tell me where Tang Shan is. He figured out his true identity but got drunk as a skunk. This shows that he cares about Tang Shan deep down. After all, Tang Shan raised him for over twenty years."

"Raised him for over twenty years" Lu Hanchuan's eyes suddenly turned blood red, making people feel uneasy. still on several IV bags.And she also found that he had lost a lot of weight, so much that his cheekbones were prominent.Such Tang Yi could be described as withered and haggard. There was not a trace...