"Thank you, thank you, otherwise I will be miserable..."

The young woman wearing a sky blue sportswear and light red hair tied into a high ponytail kept thanking her while using the power of Yan Feifan's arm to stand up straight.

"Thank you...ah, it's you!"

"You are that one, that one..."

Yan Feifan looked at the guy in front of him with shiny eyes and a surprised face, as if I knew you, my name was right next to him but I couldn't tell you, and I couldn't help but think.

"It's really possible to act!"

"If I hadn't remembered you quite vividly, I would have been deceived by you."

Yan Feifan cooperated with the other party and introduced himself: "I am Dr. Yan Feifan from this hospital."

The woman patted her forehead hard and said, "The famous genius doctor and the most powerful plastic surgery expert in China."

"Doctor Yan, I have long been well aware of you. The reason why I didn't call you by myself was because I was so excited and so excited."

"Doctor Yan, what I said is true. I really didn't lie to you. I am really familiar with you and admire you..."

Seeing that she was anxious and about to cry, Yan Feifan nodded and said, "I believe, I believe you know me."

"You are short-circuiting memory, which is called the Clark phenomenon in medicine. It is because memory neurons have poor circulation pathways and their thinking is blocked, which leads to the inability to extract and apply the knowledge accumulated in the human brain in a short period of time, just like a short-circuiting wires, and the entire memory pathway is paralyzed."

"As long as this kind of instant forgetting situation does not happen often, there is no need to worry."

Yan Feifan explained it professionally and looked at the woman's left foot wearing sports shoes.

"Your ankles are OK?"

The woman turned her left foot and shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I just got distracted just now and accidentally tripped myself up."

She tweaked her hair to her forehead and bowed, "Doctor Yan, thank you just now."

"If you hadn't supported me in time and I would have been disfigured by my head on the ground."

Yan Feifan smiled and said, "At most, I will get some skin shaved."

After pausing for two seconds, he spoke again: "I still have a job, goodbye!"

Then, Yan Feifan didn't give the other party a chance to respond and left directly.

Just after taking a few steps, the woman caught up with her.

"Doctor Yan, Doctor Yan, my name is Ji Meng. Can I take up a few minutes for you?"

Yan Feifan heard this and stopped, turned to Ji Meng, and said lightly: "You have two minutes."

Ji Meng stood up straight, took a deep breath, and said, "Doctor Yan, I just graduated from Binhai Film and Television Academy in July and am Zhao Xiaoting's senior sister."

"Doctor Yan, I really admire you for a long time. I want to ask you to have a plastic surgery."

This answer disappointed Yan Feifan.

In his vision, the guy in front of him was deliberately trying to know himself, and he should be asking him for his life, either for his family, for his lover, or for his friends.

Unexpectedly, I just asked him for plastic surgery.

This state of lying on the ice and seeking carp was gone all at once.

Yan Feifan did not show his disgusting expression on his face and looked at the other person.

Ji Meng, who has exquisite light makeup, has a face that looks like a goose egg, almond eyes, and a bridge of her nose, but her nose is slightly wider.

Her lips were thicker, giving her a bit sexy look.

Overall, Ji Meng is still quite beautiful, with a beauty of at least 90% of her appearance.

Yan Feifan said bluntly: "You look beautiful and are the beauty in the minds of many boys. There is no need for plastic surgery."

Ji Meng smiled bitterly and said, "Doctor Yan, I am considered pretty in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the film and television industry where beauties are crowded, my appearance can only be considered ordinary."

"Doctor Yan is beautiful, but for female artists in the film and television industry, it is just a basic condition."

"If you want to achieve success, resources, connections, luck, acting skills, etc. are all indispensable."

Ji Meng noticed that Yan Feifan took a look at his wrist watch and quickly accelerated his speech.

"Doctor Yan, when a certain condition reaches its peak, it is very easy to attract attention and achieve great success."

"Doctor Yan, I have no resources and no connections."

"As for acting skills, although I am a professional and am not bad at being arrogant, I am not confident that every frown, smile and hair are all plays, which makes the director and the audience unforgettable at first sight."

"So, my idea is that under your superb plastic surgery skills, I am extremely beautiful."

"It's extremely beautiful?" Yan Feifan was a little confused.

"Yes, it's the ultimate beauty!"

Ji Meng emphasized, took out his cell phone from his pocket and brought out a photo to show it to Yan Feifan.

"Doctor Yan, this is what I saw on a website, saying that it is the most beautiful girl designed through computers based on the aesthetic standards of our Chinese people."

"Look, do I have a little similarity to her?"

Yan Feifan looked at the slightly hazy beauty on the screen of his mobile phone, with an oval face and big-eyed almond eyes, and he really found that he had two or three similarities with Ji Meng.

"Ji Meng, just like a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, this so-called ultimate beauty has different standards in everyone's heart."

"It is impossible to have the number one beauty recognized by most people."

Ji Meng nodded and said, "Doctor Yan, I know this clearly."

"There is no objective evaluation standard for this beauty."

She sneered again: "I am a woman, and I also understand women. If I really become the recognized number one beauty, I will definitely become the public enemy of all actresses. It is impossible for me to succeed in the film and television industry."

After pausing for a moment, Ji Meng said slowly: "Although beauty does not have an objective evaluation standard, I also know that every man has the most beautiful fantasy in his heart."

"Just like we girls, we all have a perfect prince charming."

Ji Meng turned around gracefully, faced Yan Feifan's eyes and said, "Doctor Yan, with my external conditions, can you show the ultimate beauty in your heart?"

Yan Feifan, laughed.

This Ji Meng is very interesting and is also a smart girl. She simply mobilized Yan Feifan's challenge.

"Ji Meng, my surgery fee is not cheap."

Ji Meng smiled lightly and tweaked her hair again.

"Doctor Yan, I know, and I know that your plastic surgery technology is completely worth the price."

"It's just that I'm very poor now and can't afford that much money."

"Doctor Yan, how about we discuss?"

"What about the cost of this surgery? I owe it first and use my future remuneration to pay in installments?"

Ji Mengyu said confidently: "Doctor Yan, with the ultimate beauty you have created for me, coupled with my acting skills, intelligence and aggressive desire, I can't say that I will achieve brilliant results in the film and television industry in the near future, but the probability is still quite high."

"Doctor Yan, do you just use it as a venture capital?"

Yan Feifan smiled and pointed at Feng Jian beside him, saying, "Give him the contact information."

"There will be someone to contact you later..."

Yan Feifan came to the brain surgery department this time and just came to check the survival status of the only surviving test monkey and several teenage mice.

Judging from the various data feedback during this period, their infrasonic resonance stimulation treatment was successful and no obvious negative effects were found.

While Yan Feifan was inspecting the test monkey, he received a call from Song Yi.

"Fairy, Mayor Sun wants to come to the hospital to test the hypnosis frequency during the break-up hours. Is it convenient for you?"
Chapter completed!