However, the burn area on his body is not too large, so it is relatively easy to treat. But the burns on his face are more difficult and will take a long time to treat.
However, the treatment plan was quickly finalized, and it should be implemented soon.
Jiang Bao was still looking forward to it when she learned that the scar on her face was going to disappear.
After examining Jiang Bao, it was finally time to begin the formal treatment.
Because the area is quite large, even with surgery, only a portion can be treated. The remaining portion can only be treated after the surgically treated area has recovered to normal.
…
Yan Zhinan looked at Wan Ge pacing back and forth in your house and closed the report in his hand: "If you are worried, you can go and take a look together."
Wan Ge turned to look at Yan Zhinan beside her, smiled and shook her head: "Ah, I'm fine, I just don't know how they are doing."
"Don't worry, they are all very professional, and I believe it won't be difficult for them."
Just then, Yan Zhinan received a message on his phone that Jiang Bao's scar removal and skin grafting surgery was very successful. He was told to pay attention to his diet and wait patiently for the recovery to begin.
However, what we're doing now is the scar on the left cheek; the burn area on the right cheek is larger, so we need to proceed slowly.
Furthermore, Jiang Bao is still too young, and it is not suitable for her to undergo this kind of surgery frequently.
For minor scars, medication can be used, while other scars can be treated with surgery later.
The reason for choosing to have facial surgery first is because he is young and often faces unfiltered comments from other children, and he is likely to suffer psychological trauma due to his appearance.
That's why we prioritized removing the burn scars on his face.
After learning that Jiang Bao was alright, Wan Ge felt much more relaxed, but she still couldn't go to see him.
…
Three months after Wan Ge woke up, Yan Zhinan returned to the company for work. Although an agent was managing the company, there were still some things that Yan Zhinan had to handle. Moreover, some situations had arisen in the company, so Yan Zhinan had no choice but to return.
At noon, Wan Ge put all the ingredients into insulated containers.
The chef, seeing Wan Ge's action, asked, "Is Madam planning to bring lunch for her husband?"
Wan Ge nodded: "Yeah, I was worried he was too busy and forgot to eat. Anyway, I don't have anything to do right now, so I brought him some food."
The chef said, "Sir, you must be very happy. I'll serve you and your wife some more soup."
Okay, thank you.
"You're too kind, Madam."
The chef quickly packed up all the lunches for Wan Ge, and then the driver took Wan Ge to the company.
This was the first time Wan Ge had gone to the company since losing her memory. As for whether she had been there before losing her memory, she didn't remember.
Because the driver had an employee ID, he was able to easily gain entry into the company.
However, as the driver escorted them to the private elevator, the security personnel still approached them.
"Wait, wait, this is a private elevator, you can't use this one."
When the driver heard this sound, he couldn't help but feel worried for them. After letting Wan Ge in, he turned around and explained to the security personnel.
The driver took out his work ID and pointed out his position: "Do you know what my job is?"
"I know, it says 'driver' on it."
The driver continued, "I'm President Yan's personal driver. Do you know what that means?"
"Does that mean you're taking President Yan to wherever he wants to go?"
The driver sighed, "Does that mean the people I pick up and drop off are all of great importance to President Yan?"
"Huh?" The security personnel were taken aback.
At this moment, the driver continued, "That was President Yan's wife. You don't want to work here anymore, and you still want to stop the wife?"
The security personnel also sensed that Wan Ge's demeanor was different, and she seemed to be unfamiliar with the company, but they didn't expect that I was actually the president's wife.
Because Yan Zhinan hadn't been to the company for five years, he wouldn't even recognize the president, let alone the president's wife, if it weren't for a photo.
"Thanks, bro, but it's not you, I..."
The driver patted him on the shoulder: "It's alright, Madam has a very good temper."
The main concern is that things might escalate, and things might change once Mr. Yan arrives. While Madam has a good temper, it's hard to say what might happen if Mr. Yan encounters her.
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