The No. 1 employee canteen located in the hospital's comprehensive service building can accommodate five or six hundred people to eat at the same time and provides catering services for 24 hours a day.

After twelve o'clock at noon, Yan Feifan met Yan Su, who was waiting at the entrance of the canteen, and went to cook together.

He ordered three dishes of fried fish, fried lotus root slices and black fungus eggs, a portion of rice, and a bowl of free seaweed egg soup.

I ordered a bowl of wontons and a basket of steamed dumplings.

The siblings and sisters took the food, found a relatively secluded corner, and sat down.

"Feifan, at around 9 o'clock in the morning, someone suddenly sent me a private message and sent three high-definition photos of Zhao Yuxi."

"You take a look, can you?"

Yan Feifan took the phone handed over by his sister and saw a photo of Zhao Yuxi's big head with a smile on the screen.

He stroked the screen of his phone, zoomed in continuously, and then zoomed in until the lines and pores on his skin were clearly visible.

Yan Feifan nodded and said, "The pixels are OK, they are clear enough, and the skin lines are not covered by cosmetics, nor are they distorted."

"This picture quality is enough for me to make some judgments."

Yan Su's urged happily: "Fefan, then hurry up and see if she had had plastic surgery!"

Yan Feifan took out his tablet from his big pocket in his white coat, received the photos on the phone, and then slowly stroked the photos on the screen toward the tablet screen...

Yan Ziruo took back his phone, looked at the photos on the screen, and said enviously: "I put on heavy makeup every day and often shoot programs in the bright light, but my skin is still so good!"

"This is natural beauty."

She sighed, touched her barely fair face, and said meaningfully: "Extraordinary, I heard that the expenses that celebrities spend on skin care start from hundreds of thousands or even millions every year."

"And my poor sister, I am now only one or two hundred yuan in a month..."

Seeing Yan Feifan, he stared at the tablet, and was indifferent to his words, and was so angry that he was ashamed of his words.

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up the largest piece of fried fish in Yan Feifan's plate, and put it into her mouth.

After eating this fried fish, he took another sip of the hot wonton soup and instilled: "Dear brother, to take care of you, it has delayed my most precious youth for two years."

"Time is priceless, and youth is never returned, but I allow you to repay it with money and material things."

“My demands are not high…”

He gestured his fingers and counted, "A house in a prosperous area in the city, a car with a total price of no less than 500,000 yuan, plus a pocket money of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan per month, is enough."

This time, Yan Feifan finally responded.

His eyes left the tablet in his hand, rolled his eyelids at Yan Su, and said, "Sister, just for your request, I can only suggest that you use the magic method of charm and find a rich second generation to marry."

He said with a resentful look on his face: "If you hadn't delayed my best time in two years, I would have found a rich second-generation boyfriend long ago."

"Isn't it very appropriate for you to take responsibility and make some compensation?"

Yan Feifan put down his tablet and said helplessly: "Sister, just say it, what unreasonable requests did you make this time?"

"There are requirements, but it is definitely not unreasonable!"

Yan smiled calmly, picked up a steamed dumpling with chopsticks, and fed it to Yan Feifan's mouth.

"Brother, Junchi Automobile Sales Company has come to the hospital for group buying activities. It has a three-year installment loan without interest, and the price is still very discounted."

He said softly and softly: "Brother, the buses and subways are crowded every day when going to get off work and going to work, and it's so hard."

"Besides, you're at work too. Once you get busy, there's not a single time off after get off work."

"Your health is not as good as before, and you can't miss the last subway bus as you did before. Just make do with it overnight in the hospital lounge. I will feel very distressed."

"Good brother, let's buy a car?"

Looking at my sister's earnest expression, Yan Feifan swallowed the steamed dumplings in his mouth and exposes it: "What I said is that I am full of my heart. In fact, you are not trying to buy a car yourself."

After pausing, he let out another sigh: "If you want to buy it, just buy it."

Seeing that Yan Zi was filled with uncontrollable surprise, Yan Feifan quickly warned: "Sister, you must come within your ability."

"The family's savings should have been gone long ago, right?"

"I'm still a hospitalist, and my salary is not much higher."

Yan Ruo waved his hand and said, "Freefan, have you forgotten that I am a financial person and I am sure that I will definitely not let us go bankrupt."

Yan Feifan always felt that her words were a bit unreliable, and reminded him again: "Sister, my salary is less than 10,000 now, and my income in the next six months will not change much."

"Your salary is not as high as mine..."

Yan Su waved his hand again and interrupted, "I know better than you in how much your salary."

"You just put your heart into your stomach, just recover and work with peace of mind."

"I will take care of everything else, sister."

Yan Ziruo immediately asked: "Hey, Feifan, did Zhao Yuxi have had plastic surgery?"

"Can you tell it from the photos?"

"I've been talking big with others."

"What's the rush you are in? Wait for a while!"

Yan Feifan picked up the tablet again.

But this time, although his eyes were looking at the screen, his eyes were very scattered.

In Yan Feifan's mind, there are already three lifelike and meticulous three-dimensional three-dimensional pictures of Zhao Yuxi's face emerging.

After making a careful and quick comparison, his eyes regained their eyes and looked at the other side with a calm attitude.

"Sister, among the three pictures, one of them is full of smiles, which makes it easier for me to see the inconsistency of the skin texture."

Yan Feifan said confidently: "I can tell you with certainty that Zhao Yuxi has had plastic surgery, and there are more than one place."

Yan Ziruo excitedly urged: "Speak quickly, talk quickly, where did she fix it?"

"The most obvious thing is that she had surgery to reduce the nose and nose wings."

"The nose bone between the eyes should have been cut a little to make the bridge of the nose look more straight."

"besides……"

Yan Feifan analyzed: "The mandible should have undergone bone-cutting surgery, with two to three millimeters of each corner of the eye open, and microplastic surgery on both eyelids."

"The lower lip has been thickened a little..."

Yan Ziruo suddenly stopped seeing Yan Feifan, and couldn't wait to urge him: "Fefan, is there any..."

Yan Feifan was about to say nothing, but suddenly a sound came from his mind, "The muscles on the left and right cheeks were also processed to make the facial lines more smooth."

Hearing this sound, Yan Feifan was once again immersed in his mind and carefully compared the skin lines on the cheeks in the three stereoscopic images.

After a while, he really found some inconsistencies.

"The muscles on the cheeks have also undergone micro-plastic surgery."

"The rest is gone."

After saying this, Yan Feifan was about to start lunch, but saw Yan Ziruo handing his cell phone in front of him.

"Brother, say it again, I can record it."

"The man sent me the photo, and his only request was to let me tell him the results of the plastic surgery appraisal."

Yan Feifan had to repeat it again...

After lunch, the two siblings left the cafeteria together.

When they were separated, Yan Feifan said casually: "Sister, tell me, I'm very likely to become a student of Dr. Qin."

He said without caring: "Medical and career development matters, you can just make your own decision!"

"You know much more about this than me."

Yan Feifan said, "Then I will go back to the diagnosis department. There is still a medical record to be found. A patient will come in the afternoon."

Yan Ziruo laughed and said, "I also want to go back to the office and study the models they offer group purchases."

The two siblings separated.

Yan Feifan walked for hundreds of meters and suddenly heard a rapid running sound behind him.

He gave in to the side of the road, but unexpectedly, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.
Chapter completed!