Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

He pursed his lips in a serious tone, determined not to change what was set in stone!

The plastic surgeon asked, "What do you want to look like?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not this face now. It's better to make it look like this photo. The more similar it is, the more I will give you. "

He said nothing at first, but immediately opened a photo on his phone. His mother’s beautiful face looked so wonderful.

An Yanshang was amazed in his heart, the beauty in the photo was so beautiful!

Q: "How did you get your mother's old photos?"

"I created it with AI. I have seen a photo of my mother before."

"No wonder, why do I think you are so beautiful, as beautiful as your mother used to be!"

An Yanshang speaks smoothly, and although he talks a lot, it is pleasant to listen to.

"But I still advise you to think carefully again. Your current face is handsome and handsome, and you are beautiful in the photo, but it is just because of beauty. Beauty is mainly biased towards women. If you have plastic surgery, you will be effeminate.

Do you know what sissy means? It means a sissy who looks like a woman, like a Thai ladyboy! We men have great ambitions, so we should have a masculine face! "

An Yanshang came close to Xiaobuding and pointed at his typical man's face and said seriously. The plastic surgeon and the nurse all laughed, but it didn't shake Xiaobuding's determination at all.

Little Pudding finally lost his patience and pushed him away, "Hurry up, stop talking so much nonsense! I don't have any ambitions, I just want my mom to be well!"

An Yanshang had no choice but to watch him enter the operating room and silently chant "Amitabha" in his heart.

At the hospital, in Mu Qingqian's ward, He Yongkang came but didn't see Little Pudding. He was puzzled and anxious. The young master said he came to see his mother, so why was he nowhere to be seen?

He was just about to go find her when he suddenly noticed a startling change in Miss Mu's face, no longer as calm as it had been for some time.

He immediately waved excitedly to the three people beside him and shouted, "Dad Mu, Mom Mu, Mr. Xiao, Miss Mu seems to have responded!"

The three of them rushed over immediately, and it was visibly that Qingqian's facial expression had changed. Although it was a panic expression, the three of them were also excited enough.

"Qing Qian..."

Xiao Wuyang called her softly, trying to wake her up, but he didn't dare to call her too loudly for fear of scaring her and making her unresponsive again.

Just as Mu's mother was about to call a doctor, Mu Qingqian suddenly sat up and shouted, "Little Pudding!"

She was terrified and panicked. In her dream, the two big wolfhounds were biting her child fiercely. She tried desperately to protect the child, fearing that she would die without being able to protect the child.

"Qingqian, you're awake!" Mu's mother was so excited that she burst into tears, and Mu's father quickly pressed the bell to call the doctor.

He Yongkang was also very excited, and to be on the safe side, he called Dr. An.

An Yanshang was standing at the door of the operating room of the plastic surgery hospital next door. He was getting more and more scared as he waited. He was sweating and hoped that someone would come to save him.

Suddenly, the phone rang. As if I heard the voice of hope, I immediately took out my phone and answered it.

Before he could say anything, his opponent shouted, "Doctor An, come quickly, Miss Mu is awake!"

An Yanshang exclaimed in amazement, and also shouted: "What? Mu Qingqian is really awake? I'll come right now!"

Before He Yongkang hung up the phone, Xiao Wuyang wanted to hug Qingqian with tears in his eyes, but she pushed him away.

Mu Qingqian recognized He Yongkang, who was from the Leng family. She pushed Xiao Wuyang aside and went over to ask him:

"Where's little pudding? Where's my child?! How is he? Where is he now?!"

She grabbed He Yongkang and interrogated him fiercely. She was so eager that it seemed as if she had recovered and was still looking for someone to fight. Her breathing was not weak at all.

An Yanshang heard her loud voice on the other end of the phone, as if he had found a life-saving straw, and subconsciously raised his voice and shouted:

"Little Pudding is having plastic surgery, someone come quickly, he wants to replace his entire face, I can't take this responsibility!"

"What? Surgery?!" Mu Qingqian was horrified when she heard the word "surgery" and snatched He Yongkang's phone with one hand.

"What happened to him? Where is he?!" She was so anxious that she wanted to cry, but she was very strong and would never let anything happen to her child!

"It's the plastic surgery hospital next door, come quickly, it's risky to have such a young child have his entire face replaced!"

An Yanshang stamped his feet anxiously, and Mu Qingqian hurried over without caring that she had just woken up.

Others wanted to stop her, but they couldn't. She didn't look like a patient who had just woken up. Instead, she was a little expert full of energy. She rushed out for her child, and no one could stop her.

He Yongkang was also extremely anxious and ran the fastest to catch up with Miss Mu. If the young master had plastic surgery or anything else happened, Old Master Leng would definitely punish him!

The group rushed to the plastic surgery hospital. Little Pudding was given an anesthetic injection in the operating room. He looked at the ceiling and waited for his body to be anesthetized. He was not afraid at all.

As time passed, little pudding gradually entered a state of anesthesia and his eyes were about to close.

In a daze, a group of people pushed open the door of the operating room and rushed in.

"Little pudding, little pudding!"

He heard his mother's voice, but he was unconscious and his little body lay motionless on the operating table.

Mu Qingqian was panicked and scared. She grabbed the child and shouted, "Little pudding, little pudding, mommy is here, don't scare mommy, wuwu..."

She was so scared that she started to cry. The plastic surgeon said, "Don't worry. He just gave her anesthesia. He hasn't started the surgery yet. She will wake up after a while."

Then he asked An Yanshang: "Are you still going to have plastic surgery?"

"No, of course not. His mother is here, why should we fix it? Put the things away!"

An Yanshang let out a sigh of relief and patted his chest. Fortunately, the little ancestor's face had not been operated on, so his life was saved. He Yongkang was also worried.

What is commendable is that Mu Qingqian woke up and seemed to be fine. She was not afraid when she saw Little Pudding's face again. It seemed that everything was really getting better.

The group hurried back to the hospital. Little Pudding was held in Xiao Wuyang's arms, and Mu Qingqian asked Xiao Wuyang to put the child to sleep on her hospital bed.

An Yanshang gave Mu Qingqian a full body check-up. Although she was still weak, she was truly alive.

It was a miracle. From a medical point of view, there was no way she could wake up, let alone survive.

In shock, he saw the jade on Mu Qingqian's neck and exclaimed:

"What kind of jade is that on your neck? I didn't see you wearing it a few days ago."

Mu Qingqian realized that she was wearing a jade on her neck. She took it in her hand and felt very familiar. How did she wear it? She hadn't worn it for a long time.

"A Mr. Lu sent it here yesterday. He said that this jade could save Qingqian. Unexpectedly, Qingqian woke up the next day!" Mother Mu was very happy.

"Mr. Lu? The Lu family?" An Yanshang was puzzled and immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Could this really be the legendary Tianshan Finger Jade?"