Fu Song looked at the white man, then at Bronya's father, and couldn't help asking: "Are you going to give your dad a facial surgery?"
Bronya was even more unhappy when she heard Fu Song's words: "My father is so seriously ill, shouldn't he undergo surgery?"
"But if I'm not mistaken, he has facial paralysis, which is also known as crooked mouth and squinting eyes.
Treating this disease with surgery is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.
Let’s not talk about whether it can be cured. Even if it can be cured, it will take several years to fully recover.”
After saying that, he added: "There will be sequelae."
Bronya looked at Fu Song coldly without saying a word.
Suddenly, Zhang Jiuyue pulled Fu Song's sleeve and said, "Let's go out first!"
Fu Song was stunned and saw Zhang Jiuyue winking at him.
Fu Song had no choice but to turn around and leave.
When he reached the gate, he asked Zhang Jiuyue, "Why did you let me out? This is the first time I've heard that a crooked mouth and squinting eyes require surgery."
Zhang Jiuyue laughed and said, "This may seem incredible in our country, but it is very common abroad.
Because in Western perception, facial paralysis is a muscle disease and requires surgical treatment."
"Then you shouldn't stop me. Once I've explained this disease to Bronya, I'm sure she'll understand."
Zhang Jiuyue shook her head: "Given Bronya's misunderstanding of you, the more you say, the more disgusted she will be.
Instead of this, it's better to calm down first and ask Dies to speak up later."
“But…” Fu Song was a little anxious as he watched the white man pushing the machine into the house, “I can be calm, but Bronya is not calm!
If the scalpel cuts open her father's face, it will be too late to say anything."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiuyue said calmly: "Don't worry, they can't perform the surgery."
Fu Song was puzzled: "Why?"
Zhang Jiuyue suddenly smiled brightly: "You will know in a moment."
"You..." Fu Song was helpless: "Forget it, you can say it or not!"
"Are you Bronya's friends?" a black woman suddenly asked outside the door.
Fu Song turned his head and saw two women following the woman, one was younger than her, and the other was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, younger than Bronya.
Fu Song asked, "Who are you?"
"Oh, I'm Bronya's mother."
"Hello, auntie!" Fu Song said hurriedly.
As he spoke, he opened his bag and took out a gold bracelet, handing it over. "I didn't bring anything special for our first meeting, so please accept this small gift."
Bronya's mother quickly shook her hands: "No, no, I can't accept such an expensive gift."
Fu Song smiled and said, "What's so expensive about it? This is something my uncle made himself. It's not worth much."
"Really?" Bronya's mother picked up the bracelet and weighed it against her palm, only to find that it was not as heavy as she had imagined.
She guessed it was copper-aluminum alloy or something like that, which was really not worth much.
"I'll take it."
Women are naturally interested in this kind of metal jewelry, and they will accept it as long as people give it to them.
It's just that Bronya has a special status and has repeatedly told her mother not to accept other people's things, so the woman refused.
Fu Song smiled and said, “It must be my men, I brought them from our country across tens of thousands of miles.
This is called "the gift is small but the thought is great", so what you receive is not a gift, but a thought."
Bronya's mother smiled and said, "You have a very sweet mouth, young man."
Fu Song looked at the woman next to her and took out a gift: "You are also a family member of Bronya, right? This is for you."
This headdress is as big as a bowl and is carved with various flowers. It looks very beautiful.
However, this item is made of pure silver, so its value is much lower.
Fu Song also considers the person when giving gifts. Even if the other person is Bronya's relative, he probably won't be that important, so he can just give them a piece of silver jewelry.
Seeing that Bronya's mother accepted the gift, the girl naturally accepted one as well.
Fu Song looked at the youngest one again.
If my judgment is correct, this should be Bronya's sister.
As the saying goes, sisters are close friends, so when it comes to personal relationships, this sister is definitely the best with Bronya.
If I can win her over, when I encounter difficulties in negotiating terms with Bronya, I might be able to rely on her as a sister to save the country in a roundabout way.
Thinking of this, Fu Song immediately took out a jade pendant.
The jade pendant is made of icy jadeite, and is carved with a cluster of lilies. Under the sunlight, it looks crystal clear and very moving.
Fu Song handed it over: "Sister, this is for you."
When Fu Song took out the gift, the woman's eyes lit up. When she was sure that it was really given to her, her face was filled with ecstasy.
She took it and held it to her chest: "Thank you, it's so beautiful, I love it!"
Fu Song was about to speak when Bronya's door was suddenly pushed open.
The white man who went in to perform the operation pushed out his surgical tools again with a helpless look on his face.
Although he really didn't want the other party to undergo surgery, Fu Song couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"
The white man spread his hands and said, "There's no electricity here, so the operation can't be performed at all."
Fu Song said blankly, "Do you need electricity to perform surgery? Can't you just hold the knife and keep scratching?"
The white man looked at Fu Song as if he were an idiot: “God, are there really so many fools in this world?
Why did I encounter another one?
"Puchi!" Zhang Jiuyue couldn't hold back her laughter any longer.
Fu Song looked at her with a dark face, and suddenly remembered what she had just said: "You knew from the beginning that the surgery couldn't be performed without electricity, right?"
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