Chapter 392 Prelude to Plastic Surgery [3]

He actually wanted to feel it soberly the whole time?

"Mr. He Qi is really admirable. If that's the case, then I respect your opinion." Huo Wu took out the gloves in her sleeve, handed one to the second elder, and put on the other by herself.

"Master, let's get started."

The second elder nodded, "I will try my best to cooperate with you as a teacher."

Huo Wu said to He Qi who was on the operating table, "Mr. He Qi, in order to prevent you from moving around due to pain, the acupoints are not clear, so please feel wronged."

He Qi gritted his teeth and stared at her, but couldn't do anything.

Looking at He Qi's dark expression, Huo Wu couldn't help secretly laughing inwardly.

Nangong Boli, today you are in the hands of my Feng Huowu, you can bear it.

He took out a scalpel, a pair of scissors, and a few silver needles from his pocket, and put them into a bowl filled with wine.

When the utensils were put into the wine, a strong aroma of wine swayed, and it diffused in the whole room in an instant.

The Second Elder and Long Jingtian didn't say a word, they quietly watched her light a few more candles, and after a while, they heard her calling.

"Master, please come and do me a favor."

Seeing the Second Elder walking over without saying a word, Huo Wu couldn't help smiling. She didn't have a deep friendship with the Second Elder, but they were very destined. Huo Wu took out the scalpel from the wine and put it on the candlelight.

The second elder took it with understanding, and held the knife firmly instead of her, "Your knife looks quite unique, did you buy it in a medical store?"

It is as thin as a cicada's wing and has a unique shape. Although I have never seen it before, it is very easy to hold. It can be seen that it is completely designed according to the palm of a person.

It was very ingenious, after such a grip, the Second Elder loved this knife even more.

"No, I made it myself." Huo Wu shook her head, this knife was made by her based on modern scalpels.

The second elder opened his mouth wide, and looked down at the knife in his hand, "You actually made this yourself? This knife looks very delicate, and it's as thin as a cicada's wing. It's comfortable to hold, and it moves sensitively... It's actually made by you." Miss Qianjin's hand?"

It must be too incredible.

When did she have such a formidable skill again?The second elder found that he really knew too little about this apprentice!

"The style of this knife...is designed by someone else, but the blade is indeed made by myself." Huo Wu smiled faintly, of course he knew what the Second Elder was surprised about.

"Although I am the second lady of the Wei Mansion, I have been treated coldly since I was young because my talent was not discovered. If I didn't rely on my own hands, how could I get to where I am today." At least half of these words are true. the truth.

If Feng Huo Wu from the previous life hadn't relied on her tenacious vitality, how could she have lived so long, waiting for her, Feng Huo Wu, to continue her life and live on her behalf.

The Second Elder sighed, he naturally also understands the rules of this continent, this kind of deep-rooted thought has been around for a long time and will not change, so what can he do except sympathize with Feng Huo Wu's experience?
"It's disgusting that Wei Pingxiang treats you like this!"

Long Jingtian clenched his fists, his eyes were full of coldness, he looked more excited and angry than Huo Wu himself.

Seeing that he was so angry for her, Huo Wu calmed down, she said flatly, "It's all over, I won't let anyone bully me again, I promise!"

(End of this chapter)

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