The inspection items of big stars are not more or more accurate than those of ordinary people.

But they don’t have to queue up and can enjoy clearing services.

The so-called clearing of the shop is actually just a form, which means that people can hold the stairs and elevators and prevent idle people from entering.

In fact, no one broke in.

After all, at midnight, the plastic surgery center is not like an emergency department, and few patients who need emergency plastic surgery are sent here.

The high-end services that Ding Xuan enjoys are mainly operated by Wang Chuan or Yan Feifan personally to conduct some inspection instruments or equipment for her.

Of course, this high-end service means high fees, and the inspection fee is more than three to five times more than ordinary people.

It took nearly two hours, and the various examination results of the nose and body were finally gathered in Yan Feifan's hands.

When Ding Xuan saw Yan Feifan looking through the examination form with a expressionless face, he clenched his fists and asked nervously: "Doctor Yan, can it be repaired?"

Yan Feifan put down the checklist in his hand and nodded, "Although the situation is a bit unsatisfactory, it is not the worst."

"It's easier than using your own muscles to create a nose."

Ding Xuan felt relieved and said, "Doctor Yan, I'm going to tell you, I've watched that special film before I really made up my mind."

"That poor little girl Anan has lost her nose. Doctor Yan, you can create such a perfect nose again."

"My situation is always better than her."

Yan Feifan said in a deep voice: "Although it is a little less difficult, it takes a lot longer."

“Recombing the muscles of your nose is a big test for patience and attentiveness.”

Ding Xuan smiled slightly and said in a compliment: "This should not be a test for you, Dr. Yan."

After pausing, she asked again: "Doctor Yan, when will the surgery be possible?"

"I have a very important activity in four weeks. If I turn it off, it will have a very big impact on me."

"This surgery time..."

Yan Feifan pondered for a moment and said, "Your nose repair surgery is expected to take eight hours."

"If you arrange it properly, you can arrange it next Friday night."

He said casually: "If you have to make sure to participate in the event four weeks later, the surgery can only be arranged tonight."

Ding Xuan's eyes lit up and she asked, "Can I have surgery tonight?"

Then, she said worriedly: "Doctor Yan, that, is the preparation time too hurry?"

"Are you sure?"

Yan Feifan smiled and said, "I had a surgical plan after I had a test for you at Baining Hospital that day."

"Besides, it's just a nose repair."

As an actor with a very good level and good at thinking about roles, Ding Xuan naturally captured his confidence from Yan Feifan's speech and movements, and some randomness.

This guy really didn't take her nose as a big deal.

When this made Ding Xuan feel uncomfortable, his confidence increased.

She chuckled: "Doctor Yan, as far as I know, your surgery, whether it is plastic surgery, a higher risk spinal tumor surgery, or a brain tumor surgery, has never failed."

"You will definitely and will continue your brilliant record of success."

"Doctor Yan, I decided to take the surgery tonight."

Yan Feifan was stunned.

He really just said it casually for the surgery tonight, but he didn't expect this guy to really agree.

It seems that the activity she mentioned is indeed very important.

However, these eight-hour surgery will break his record of the longest surgery so far...

Yan Feifan felt his physical condition.

I relaxed for a long time and slept for another afternoon. My physical and mental state was still very good.

This surgery can be done!

Yan Feifan asked: "When did you eat supper? When did you drink water in the end?"

Ding Xuan thought for a while and said, "Dinner is around seven o'clock, I have a bad appetite, so I can eat it casually."

"As for drinking water..."

"No more than nine o'clock, I drank half a bottle of mineral water."

Yan Feifan nodded and said, "It's two o'clock in the morning, and the surgical conditions are met."

"I'm now..."

He was about to say he was preparing for the operation, but suddenly he thought that there was another very important thing he hadn't discussed.

The cost of surgery!

"Ms. Ding, given that you are a public figure, I ask Director Wang of our center to talk to you about the terms of the agreement to sign the operation."

"You wait a moment..."

After saying this, Yan Feifan left the examination room and said to Meng Yao and Ye Lin who were waiting outside the door: "Premier operating room, prepare for surgery."

"Now?" Meng Yao asked with confirmation.

Yan Feifan nodded.

Meng Yao responded quickly and pulled Ye Lin to the elevator.

Yan Feifan walked the stairs to the director's office on the third floor, and saw Wang Chuan having midnight snacks with his sister and Yu Suye.

"Feifan, are you done? Come and have something to eat." Wang Chuan greeted.

Yan Feifan said a little depressedly: "You guys are quite good at enjoying it."

"Ding Xuan is in a hurry and wants surgery tonight."

"Director, go to the second floor examination room to discuss the operation with her. I can't grasp the charging standard."

Wang Chuan smiled and stood up and said, "Yes, you are too young, your heart is not dark enough, and your face is not thick enough."

He sorted out his clothes and said seriously: "Technology is priceless, coupled with Ding Xuan's wrist and value, and the importance of this nose to her career..."

“I will definitely give a very reasonable offer.”

As he said this, Wang Chuan took out a thick folder from his desk, and strode out of the office with great enthusiasm...

Yan Ziruo moved his eyes from the closed office door to his younger brother and asked with concern: "Feifan, how many hours of surgery?"

"It's already two o'clock in the morning, your body?"

Yan Feifan whispered: "The operation is expected to be eight hours."

Seeing that his sister showed a worried look, he explained, "Sister, I have a clear idea in my heart and can hold on."

"Today...it should be yesterday's fun and relaxation, and naps, which makes me in good health now."

He sighed softly, pointed to the takeaways on the coffee table, and said, "Feifan, hurry up and eat it, it's eight hours."

Yan Feifan shook his head and said, "I'll just stop eating."

"I had a lot of dinner at the director's house, and I'll be able to hold on until ten o'clock in the morning, so there's no problem."

He asked again: "What's the situation with the so-called exposure video?"

Yu Suye and Yan Yan looked at each other and said slowly: "The popularity has jumped from the video website to the Internet."

"The good news is that there are a lot of people talking to you."

"A doctor is essentially a profession, and doctors must have their own life. They cannot infinitely enhance the dedication of doctors, so that doctors should devote everything to patients, devote themselves to their efforts, and die."

Yan Feifan said sarcastically: "On the Internet, there should be more criticisms and accusations against me."

He comforted himself: "Freefan, don't care about those keyboard warriors. They are just a group of unsatisfactory people and losers."

"They are selfish, but they want others to live and sacrifice themselves for others."

Yu Suye also echoed: "That's it."

"They just think about everyone doing it for him, but letting them give a little, they dance more happily than anyone else..."

Yan Feifan smiled and said, "You don't need to comfort me, no matter how they are online, it will not affect me."

"Hey, where are those two security guards?"

Yan Su said: "The Director asked them to guard the lobby on the first floor..."

More than ten minutes later, Wang Chuan came back.

"The basic surgery cost one million!"
Chapter completed!