Wedding night!My vegetative husband suddenly opened his eyes and kissed me

Chapter 12 If swearing is useful, then the scumbags are dead

Chapter 12 If swearing is useful, then the scumbags are dead
"Dayong, forget it, I'm dead, I'm resigned to my fate, I'll be ugly if I'm ugly, I know you won't dislike me. Our family doesn't have a lot of money, so let's save it for more important things, Yinyin wants to After going to school, there are many places to spend money."

The woman smiled miserably, raised her hand, and took off the mask on her face.

Some passers-by saw it, some exclaimed, some covered their mouths, and some deliberately circled around to hide away.

Just because the woman's face under the mask is really shocking and chilling.

Logically speaking, although this woman is not considered a beauty, she has pretty features and good features.

But now, from the eyebrow on the left to the edge of the lip on the right, there is a huge scar running diagonally across the whole face!
More than 20 centimeters long!
3 cm wide!

Incomparably ferocious, ugly, and terrifying!
His face was like a huge earthworm lying on its stomach, it was extremely permeable to look at.

And it appears that the stitched wound was infected.

Some places are red and swollen, some places are gray and white, and some places are still oozing with yellow water!

In addition to fear, people also feel nausea!

"Mom is not ugly, mother is not ugly, mother is the most beautiful!"

The little girl lay in her mother's arms, speaking comforting words, but she started crying first.

The woman hugged the child tightly and burst into tears.

Zhou Dayong squatted helplessly on the ground, grabbed his hair with both hands, and choked up: "I'm sorry, my wife, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I didn't protect you well..."

A family of three cried together.

"Don't cry in front of me! Get out!"

Song Dequan continued to reprimand with a sullen face, but he smiled at Su Sa: "Beauty, let's go to the office to talk about the cooperation. Don't worry about money. Our Zhenyou company has nothing but money."

Su Sa looked at him coldly: "Yeah, nothing else, my conscience was eaten by dogs."

Song Dequan was a little embarrassed.

He sneered and said, "Beauty, what are you talking about? Now we are talking about business. I don't think you are a rich person with this outfit. You have to cherish this opportunity to make money—"

What else did he have to say, Su Sa had already taken out the centurion black card: "Stop talking nonsense, you can't afford the price I offered."

Song Dequan knew the goods, and when he saw the black card, he fell silent immediately.

Looking at Su Sa again, the eyes are full of fear.

Lost my eyes!

This is definitely not the daughter of a wealthy family, or a canary raised by a rich man.

It's not something that a small beauty director like myself can offend.

So he quickly dodged and hid.

……

"Honey, let's go home." The woman with the ugly scar on her face persuaded Zhou Dayong who was still squatting on the ground.

A 1.8-meter tall man was crying like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Okay, wife, let's go home, don't worry, even if you live like this all your life, I won't dislike you, I swear..."

Zhou Dayong said firmly.

"If swearing is useful, then all the scumbags in the world are already dead."

Su Sa's cold voice sounded.

The most elusive thing in this world is the human heart.

How many vows of eternal love finally turned into intrigue.

How many idiotic men and women finally became enemies of life and death.

Others don't mention it, but Xiao Cheng, who once expressed his unwavering commitment to her, should be divided into pieces by five horses and eaten by wild dogs after a change of heart, right?
Hearing this, Zhou Dayong and his wife were taken aback.

"My husband is not that kind of person." The wife defended her husband.

"I don't know who your husband is, I just remind you to avoid secondary harm."

Su Sa's tone was calm and light.

The wife wanted to say something, but Zhou Dayong said: "Honey, this girl is right, no one can guarantee that I won't change my mind in the future, so I—"

There is a beer bottle thrown by someone on the ground.

Zhou Dayong picked it up, smashed it on the ground, and then scratched his face with the sharp glass shards.

He said in his mouth: "Honey, I also disfigured my own face, so I can't change my heart even if I want to!"

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Zhou Dayong's wife hurriedly grabbed his hand, but Zhou Dayong's face was still cut, and blood flowed out, staining half of his cheeks red.

The other "No" was yelled by a neat middle-aged woman with short hair around her ears.

The middle-aged woman trotted up to the four of them.

She swiftly took out an emergency suture kit from her body.

They took out needles, thread, gauze, and adhesive tape to stop bleeding, suture, and bandage Zhou Dayong.

After working for a few minutes, he let out a breath and said, "Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, and there will be no obvious scars in the future. Dayong! Why are you so impulsive? Now the whole family, especially Lily, are counting on What about you! You can't do stupid things!"

Then the middle-aged woman looked at Su Sa with displeasure in her tone: "Girl, please don't talk irresponsibly! I don't know if others are scumbags, but Dayong is definitely not! Their husband and wife are pitiful enough Don't entertain them any more!"

As the distance got closer, Su Sa saw a work ID hanging on the woman's chest——Yue Yuanyu, director of surgery at the Affiliated Hospital of Shanghai City University.

No wonder the level of dressing is so neat, she is also a doctor.

Being so accused, the expression on Su Sa's face was neither sad nor happy. She said lightly: "I haven't been free enough to make fun of this. Just now I just wanted to test whether this man is a hypocrite. Looking at it now, it shouldn't be , so his injury was not in vain, I will heal his wife's face."

Hearing what Su Sa said, those people were stunned.

Zhou Dayong raised his hopes: "Girl, is what you said true?"

Before Su Sa could answer, Yue Yuanyu's expression changed: "Girl! What are you kidding? Lily's wound is helpless even the top plastic surgeons in the country. How can you be so bold as to heal her? I see you Like that Song Dequan, he is a liar who wants to use them as a hype!"

Su Sa raised her eyebrows: "Director Yue, just now you sewed up this man's wound with the simple interrupted suture method. This method is simple to operate and is most widely used in clinical practice. Each stitch is tied separately, and it is mostly used on the skin and subcutaneous tissue. The suturing of tissues, muscles, and aponeurosis is especially suitable for suturing wounds with infection. You are also skilled in your movements. The director of surgery should not have come through the back door. But don’t you think it is more appropriate to use the figure-eight suture method? "

A series of professional terms came out of Su Sa's mouth, Zhou's couple didn't understand, but Yue Yuanyu did.

This is meeting an expert.

But she was still a little unconvinced: "But Dayong's wound is a little irregular, and it's a bit difficult to suture it with figure 8—"

"Food is food, don't make excuses."

Su Sa didn't want to talk any more nonsense, she took the sewing bag from Yue Yuanyu, and walked in front of Zhou Dayong.

Directly and roughly ripped off the gauze on his face.

Zhou Dayong dodged subconsciously.

"Don't move!" Su Sa snorted coldly.

The voice seemed to have magic power, Zhou Dayong was really honest.

Yue Yuanyu didn't make a sound, watching Su Sa's movements.

Seeing that Su Sa's fingers were fast, with unimaginable speed and precision, he removed the stitches that had been stitched on Zhou Dayong's face before, and then sewed it up again.

Adding up the front and back, it didn't take more than half a minute.

Zhou's family members are laymen, so they don't know how to do it.

But Yue Yuanyu was already stupid.

She was shocked!
As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

According to the suture she gave Zhou Dayong before, after the wound heals, there will definitely be a scar.

It's just not as obvious.

But Su Sa's stitching, with Yue Yuanyu's experience, she can guarantee [-]% that it will not leave any scars in the future!
Zhou Dayong's face was as if he had never been injured!
Amazing!

This girl is so young, who taught her!

(End of this chapter)

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