Under such agony, even though she had already taken sedatives, she was still unable to fall into a deep sleep.
Leaving the room, Tang Ming walked directly into the adjoining room, where a doctor in white was looking over Xu Pei’s old photographs, devising a plan for reconstructive surgery. Seeing Tang Ming, he imdiately set down the photos, "Is there sothing you need?"
"When is the next surgery?"
"To ensure the integrity of her skin and to make the facial skin as natural as the original skin, such surgeries cannot be perford too frequently. She needs at least two weeks of recovery before the next operation."
"How long until it’s completely finished?"
"My conservative estimate is one year."
"One year?!" Tang Ming removed his glasses from his face and frowned at the doctor, "Are you saying she has to suffer like this for an entire year?"
"In fact, it may take even more ti," the doctor said with a hint of helplessness in his voice, "Keep in mind, there are many nerves in the face. If we want her expressions to be as natural as her original face in the future, we might have to perform a series of surgeries. Moreover, I must remind you, you need to be ntally prepared, it’s possible that even after everything is done, her face might not be completely restored..."
"I don’t care!" Tang Ming cut him off sharply, "I don’t care how much it costs, I just want her to be fully restored."
For Xu Pei to return to how she was before, so she wouldn’t have to endure the strange looks of others.
In this villa, Tang Ming had installed various dical equipnt needed not only to prepare a modern operating room for her but also to hire a very famous international plastic surgery specialist to operate on her.
The doctor shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "All I can say is that I’ll do my best!"
Before Tang Ming could say more, his phone in his pocket began to vibrate. He took out the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and a deep look flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand to the doctor.
The doctor turned and left, and Tang Ming answered the call.
"Hello?!"
"The information you requested has all been compiled and sent to your email."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Xu Pei in the room, Tang Ming turned and went upstairs into the study, pulling up the newly received email from his inbox.
The email popped open, with an attachnt, a file package. He downloaded the file package and examined its contents carefully.
Within the file package, there were photos, docunts, and video materials.
With a click of the mouse, the photos opened up.
In the photos was the body of an overweight man impaled by rebar. This man was none other than the one who attempted to rape Luo Xiaoqian in Zhengding, Hebei, and was kicked down by Leng Zimo. All other docunts and video materials were related to this incident.
"Leng Zimo, Leng Lin!" Tang Ming looked at the materials on the computer, his usually gentle face broke into a chilling smile, "You certainly never imagined that one day, you’d fall into my hands, did you?!"
"What are you looking at?!" From the door, Xu Pei’s voice rang out with confusion.
"It’s nothing," Tang Ming quickly closed his email, "Why did you get up?"
"You’re lying!" Xu Pei, wrapped in gauze, walked over, grabbed the mouse, and enlarged the web page. Seeing the photos, confusion appeared in her eyes, "What is this?"
"Evidence of Leng Zimo’s murder!" Tang Ming knew he couldn’t keep it from her and spoke frankly, "As long as I send these to the newspapers, he’ll be disgraced very soon, and it’s not just him. Leng Lin will be implicated too, and the Leng Family... will be finished!"
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