Chapter 292： Rebate gift (on)

In the morning, Mr. Anderson rushed to the Justice Square Beauty Salon on an empty stomach. I didn't have breakfast because he knew that he had to be fully prepared before the operation. It was originally prepared for today's surgery, but the operation was cancelled. In order to prevent it, Mr. Anderson did not have breakfast.

"This way, Mr. Anderson, do you want to taste our special breakfast in China?" Guo Tailai did not eat much, and immediately suggested: "Not far from the downstairs, pancake fruit, you can understand it as a pizza egg sandwich, or Egg burger, whatever you want."

"Can you have breakfast? Doesn't it hinder?" Mr. Anderson is indeed a little hungry. He didn't eat it at dinner yesterday. He didn't eat it today, and he had a reaction to hypoglycemia. It was very difficult.

"Of course!" Guo Tailai greeted him, let Liu Zhizhuo go to buy a few pancakes fruit back, specifically reminded him to add more eggs.

The first time I ate this street food, Mr. Anderson was quite curious. It looks like a pancake and an egg. There is nothing particularly strange. Mr. Anderson smells the aroma of the egg. He can't help it. He grabs a piece and bites it after a small bite. After eating it, he eats it quickly. Cheng

I also ate one without help, and Guo Tailai ate two of them and was very happy. "

Can we start? "An egg-filled pancake fruit, and finally, not so low blood sugar, flustered, Mr. Anderson asked a little embarrassed. Said

To be honest, it is quite risky for Anderson to make this decision, but Guo Tailai’s impression on him yesterday was too deep. It’s just a fine needle, so that a big man can’t move and feel no. To the pain, even more amazing is that it still keeps the touch, which is absolutely amazing.

With determination, Mr. Anderson did not know whether his choice was right or wrong. However, as a businessman, he still habitually left his backhand. Anyway, it is only one day. He doesn't eat any messy drugs. He only uses acupuncture, even if the results are bad again. "

Mr. Anderson, don't worry. Guo Tailai said with a smile: "We must first determine which projects to do and the fees for each project. Special

The list of cosmetic items tailored for Mr. Anderson was immediately placed in front of Mr. Anderson and his personal assistant. Of course, there is also a copy in front of Mr. Cheng.

No pain, no side effects, liver dissection, including cyst removal, tumor removal, and elimination of fatty liver. A project is worth 10 million US dollars. Rao is Mr. Anderson, who is also a rich man with rich financial resources. It is such an expensive project that he has seen his eyes wide open.

The stomach is plastic, this is simple, it is to treat stomach ulcers, so only $ 500,000. The same duodenum cosmetic is also 500,000.

Gallbladder plastic surgery, in fact, is to remove gallstones, painless and no side effects, one million dollars. most

The latter item is spine shaping, removing attachments and clearing scars, painless and no side effects, $2.2 million.

"This is too exaggerated!" Mr. Anderson is still struggling, and his personal assistant has already called out.

"In fact, not at all." Guo Tailai shook his head and handed over a list of ordinary cosmetic surgery items to two people: "This is the charge for our normal beauty project, you can compare it."

Mr. Taylor, you are just a RMB charge. The personal assistant also stumbled after a few glances, but soon found the currency unit.

"You can ask Cheng, how much she spent on treating her son at me." Guo Tailai certainly wouldn't force, laughing and pointing at Cheng.

Mr. Anderson turned to Cheng Zong, and Cheng always gave him a smile and replied: "Three million dollars, body skin shaping."

This is impossible! Mr. Anderson also exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"This is what my son looked like before treatment." Cheng always took a photo and handed it to Mr. Anderson. These women had not said to Anderson before, and they were afraid of scaring him. Now they can show it to him. Say, handed over one more: "This is a photo after treatment."

One is the horror of the body scar, the other is the image of a normal person with only a few bald heads. These two are the same person? But Cheng is obviously not likely to lie to him, but this effect is too amazing: "unbelievable."

I have a suggestion. Cheng always smiled and said.

Mr. Anderson made a gesture of asking, indicating that Cheng always continued.

"Mr. Anderson is worried about the effect of treatment. I think this is normal." Cheng always said with a smile, turned to Guo Tailai and asked: "Or, do you have a very obvious effect to let Mr. Anderson see?"

Thailand came from nothing and nodded.

Mr. Cheng turned to Mr. Anderson: "Then, the effect of this spine shaping should be the fastest and most obvious. Would you like to try it first? I will treat this project."

An obvious attempt, Mr. Anderson felt that this was a good idea, and the personal assistant felt that it was OK, no problem. There is no objection. Naturally, Mr. Anderson succeeded in getting to the bed in the beauty salon operating room.

Guo Tailai reached out and touched the skin behind Mr. Anderson, and through the skin, he could easily feel the presence of the warhead. The warhead is just stuck in a certain piece of spine, and it can't be pulled down. It can cause spinal cord injury to the spine, so it can only stay in the flesh. Up to now, for 27 years, flesh and blood have been wrapped around bullets and have grown together. "

This is the commemoration left by the Vietnam War. Mr. Anderson can naturally feel the existence of the bullet. He can touch it as soon as he reaches for the back: "For more than twenty years, I have never slept and slept. You know, lying down here will Pressed, it hurts. ""

You are so lucky. Guo Tailai said with a smile: "The bullet did not interrupt your spine. ""

Yes, very lucky. Mr. Anderson strongly agrees with this: "Although this lucky will accompany me for a lifetime, I have survived, aren't I?" ""

What is the feeling now? Guo Telai gently pressed and asked at Mr. Anderson.

No. Anderson only felt that Guo Tailai’s fingers were still touching that part, as if he was determining the edge of the bullet, and quickly replied: “As long as it is not directly pressed, it will not hurt. ""

Do you want to see this warhead that has troubled you for 27 years? Guo Tailai suddenly asked.

"Think!" Mr. Anderson smiled. "But it's a pity. I can't see it. I can only see it on x-rays or ct films, but I know every outline of it. I can even touch my skin. Go to it."

Oh, it looks like this. Guo Tailai reached out and put a bullet with a mottled bullet in Mr. Anderson's hand. He reiterated it again: "You are so lucky." ”