In the next few days, the god of death kept walking among the various hospitals in Dongkai City with Chen Qiqi.

After finding Chen Qiqi, his biggest wish was to remove the scars on the other person's face. I believe that if Chen Qingfeng was alive, he would definitely do this.

After several days of contact, he also gained a better understanding of Chen Qiqi. The other party was a very gentle and kind girl and didn't like to talk much.

This made Death feel relieved and made it much easier to deal with it. When the two met, they mostly focused on silence, but just casually chatted a few simple sentences. Most of the time, Death asked and Chen Qiqi answered.

After a few days, Death was a little worried. The hospital I had been to was the answer to all the scars on Chen Qiqi's face and was helpless.

Two of them said that they could be removed, but they were just the surface. If you look closely, you could still see the scars. This was not the result that Death wanted. What he wanted was to completely eliminate it and make Chen Qiqi beautiful again.

There is basically no hope when the market opens in the east, and the god of death is ready to take Chen Qiqi to another market to take a look.

But early this morning, he received a call from a director of a beauty hospital, who claimed that he could perfectly remove scars.

When he arrived at the hospital, the god of death took Chen Qiqi directly to the dean's office.

The dean is a middle-aged man of forty-five or six years old, wearing glasses and looking quite knowledgeable.

The dean was very enthusiastic and sat down after he called the two of them, and poured water himself.

"After you came last time, I contacted Professor Ma Hualong, a famous plastic surgeon in China. After hearing your story, he was very moved and was willing to help Ms. Chen with an operation himself." The dean said with a smile.

"You really can't see any trace?" asked Death.

"Of course. Professor Ma Hualong is the Taishan Beidou in the plastic surgery industry. In the country of Bangzi, those outstanding plastic surgery masters are his students. As long as he is willing to take action, there is no problem at all. But..."

"Dean, just say anything if you have anything to say!" The God of Death knew that the other party was willing to take action, so he would definitely not take action in vain.

"Although Ma Hualong is willing to have free medical treatment for free, it is necessary to use particularly expensive medicines during the postoperative process. You have to bear it yourself."

"There is no problem with this. Dean, how much does it cost?" asked the God of Death.

"The initial estimate is 7 million, and there may be more in the future."

When Chen Qiqi heard this number, he was happy to hear that he could cure the scars on his face and immediately became discouraged. 7 million! Even if he sold kidneys, he would not be able to sell so much money. Where did she get so much money?

Death was also stunned for a moment, not expecting it to be so expensive. But when I thought about it, I felt relieved. 7 million was equivalent to buying another life for Chen Qiqi. Compared with life, 7 million was really too cheap.

"Yes. I will hand over the money as soon as possible. Dean, then you can prepare for the surgery!"

"Well, since that's the case, it's best for Miss Chen to be hospitalized today. We must conduct a comprehensive examination before the operation, and also condition her body to ensure that the operation is foolproof. Professor Ma Hualong has a tight time, so we have to hurry up." The dean's eyes were full of appreciation. Now it is really rare to be able to take out 7 million for his own woman to treat the disease without hesitation.

Although he knew very well that Death could not afford so much money, the firmness in the other party's eyes was not fake and did not affect his appreciation of Death at all.

"Qingfeng, forget it. You don't dislike me like this, and it doesn't matter whether you treat it or not."

Chen Qiqi quickly interrupted the conversation between the two. If it was 70,000, it would be acceptable. This is 7 million! She also has some understanding of Chen Qingfeng's family background. How can she get 7 million?

"Don't worry about money. You just need to be treated with peace of mind. Dean, that's it."

"Okay, then you just go out and find Director Wu."

After leaving the dean's office, Chen Qiqi grabbed the arm of the god of death again.

"Qingfeng, this is not a joke! There is too much money, how can we get it out!"

Death smiled and said, "I am a man, so I will naturally find a way. Don't worry! I won't do anything to kill and set fire. You have suffered a lot over the years, but as a boyfriend, I have not helped at all. Can't you let me do something that can make you feel better?"

Chen Qiqi's eyes turned red, and he threw himself into the arms of the god of death, and hugged the god of death tightly with his hands. She was really moved and felt in her heart that Chen Qingfeng still loved her.

The god of death still couldn't accept Chen Qiqi's hug for a moment, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Chen Qiqi escaped from his arms and saw the embarrassing look of Death, and burst into laughter: "Why are you still so shy? I'm sorry, I should be the one."

Death scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smile: "I haven't hugged him for many years, and I'm a little unfamiliar."

Chen Qiqi smiled, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. While she was happy, she thought of Zhao Hao who was injured by her.

"Qingfeng, let's go and see Brother Zhao, okay?"

The God of Death knew that there was a knot in Chen Qiqi's heart that had not been opened. He has been depressed these days and is not talkative, and there is also the reason why Zhao Hao was.

If Zhao Hao’s matter is not handled properly, she will definitely not feel at ease.

"All right!"

After leaving the Beauty Hospital, Death drove Chen Qiqi to the central hospital in a car. He bought flowers and fruits in the small shop at the entrance of the hospital, and then the two of them walked into the hospital.

When I arrived in front of Zhao Hao's ward, I was about to knock on the door when I heard Zhao Junwei's voice coming from inside.

"What did I say? That woman is a water-like and a bastard. She has been playing with you all the time. Now that people meet a good person, they kick you away with one kick. You are not allowed to look for her again in the future, have you heard it?"

"Dad, Xiao Dan is not that kind of person!" Zhao Hao didn't believe that Chen Qiqi was the kind of person Zhao Junwei said. After so many days of contact, he knew that the other party was a gentle and kind girl.

"I'm not telling you that her name is Chen Qiqi. I ask you, for no reason, why did she hide her name? I saw this kind of thing, she just wanted to cheat the money and leave. Where would you go to find her?"

This time, Zhao Hao was silent. He did not expect Chen Qiqi to lie to her. Is there any reason for the other party? If so, why did he treat Chen Qiqi so well that the other party refused to tell him the truth? Do you still don’t trust him?

"You are injured and hospitalized, why didn't she come to see you? Let me tell you that when you were in the emergency room that day, she was still hugging the man at the door of the emergency room. Do you think she is a little shameful?" Zhao Junwei saw that Zhao Hao didn't speak, and continued to take the offensive.

"You are lying on the hospital bed, and they are so sweet that they can't get into bed in the hospital corridor on the spot. I'm so angry that I can't see you, only you still believe her."

"What makes me most angry is that when I questioned her, she actually said that this was her personal freedom. In anger, I threw her a check of 100,000. Guess what she did, and actually tore the check for me. It was too small and it cost 200,000!"

Zhao Hao's face turned pale!

His trust in Chen Qiqi was shaken!

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