Be a shameless person's composition

This is the story I heard. At first I doubted whether it was true or not, because it was a bit ridiculous. However, the people who told him are over 60 years old.

Seriously, I'd rather believe that this is just a story.

Old Dr. Lyman is moving away, and I'm going to see him in the evening. This single old man has always been my good neighbor. He usually likes to mow the lawn in front of his house. He also makes his own potted plants and often gives me some pots. If you ask me, his technology is simply first-class. A friend of mine who loves gardening came to my house and found one of them. He couldn't put it down and finally came up with a high price to buy it!

I naturally feel a little reluctant to let such a good neighbor suddenly move out. But mainly because old Lyman lives alone, he is like a kind elder to us on weekdays. There are many books at home, and I often borrow them. I don't think so at ordinary times, but now I suddenly think of it, only to find that this harmonious and peaceful life has been maintained for five or six years.

The garden door was open, so I went in and pushed the salmon away from the living room. I gave a cry.

Old Lyman came out with an old big box in his hand. He seems happy to see me. He kicked Sam away with his foot, told me to sit on the cane chair in the garden, put the box at his feet and sat down.

"You've just arrived," he said in his usual hoarse voice. "I want to have a rest."

I sat down on the cane chair opposite him and looked around. The sun has just set and the lights in the living room have not been turned on. In the dark, I can see a lot of furniture piled up in a mess, and the packed boxes are piled up in the corner one by one. There are also many piles in the garden. It seems that my old neighbor has been working all day. I knew he was going to live in China, which was a good thing, so I joked with him and asked him if he needed help.

"Everything is almost ready." Old Lyman's voice is unique, hoarse and peaceful. I once described it as close to Marlon Brando's voice. In fact, the old man looks similar to the famous godfather.

"Do you want to take them all away?" I asked.

"Of course not. Sell all the furniture, don't want the big ones, and give you the rest. "

I am very happy, of course, not greedy for petty gain. With my friendship with old Lyman, I said cheerfully, "Well, leave me your potted plant as a souvenir." Besides, I want to ask you for some books. "

"Pick whatever you want. It's rare that you like books that no one reads. " He pointed to a box next to me, and I pulled it over and opened it. It was full of books. I have selected several philosophical works and several historical books.

Then we started talking.

It's getting dark, the sky above us has turned dark blue, and old Lyman's face can't be seen clearly. He casually rummaged through the box in his hand. Suddenly, a're' fell out of the box. He picked it up from the grass and held it in his hand for a long time, as if in a daze.

I took the sign from him and read it carefully: "National Beauty Appraisal Association". That's a medal. I smiled: "Hey, man! You used to do this? "

He looked at me as if he suddenly woke up, and it took him a while to react: "Oh, yes, I haven't done it for a long time." "The beauty industry is very interesting!" I am very interested. "With the development of science and technology today, how many people can't recognize themselves after being beautiful!"

"Yes, I don't recognize myself ..." Old Lyman muttered, "Is this really a good thing?"

"Of course! How many stars are popular by plastic surgery! If a top beautician gives me surgery for free, I am willing to give it a try! " I made a joke smoothly, and didn't think the old man opposite was a bit strange at all.

"By the way, didn't the French philosopher bhaskar have a famous saying,' If Cleopatra's nose collapses a little more, world history will be rewritten.' If there was beauty technology at that time, who might Cleopatra be! "

"-that's bullshit!"

I suddenly stopped. I wonder if it's an illusion in the dark. Old Lyman's expression was suddenly sad. He buried his face in his hands and was silent for a long time.

Then he looked up and said to me apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother, I lost my temper."

I asked him cautiously, "Is there anything you can talk to me?"

He looked at me for a long time, but he didn't seem to look at me. The moon broke away from the dark clouds as if it were a clay sculpture.

Finally, his hoarse voice rang again.

"friend ... many years ago, I was a plastic surgeon." His tone is very slow, like floating from the night sky. "The technology at that time was not as good as it is now. But at that time, although I was not respected by everyone, I was still quite famous in our place. "

I nodded. I have no doubt about this statement. From the exquisite craftsmanship in the potted plant, I can guess that the old man is of extraordinary birth.

"But just when my career seemed to be in full swing, I moved out of that city and never worked in the beauty industry again. Do you know why? "

I shook my head and waited for him to continue.

"Ha ha, I left this matter caused quite a stir in the local, everyone comment in succession, but no one can guess the truth. This reason is only known to me and myself, but I have never mentioned it to others.

"Things like doomed. Business used to be busy every day, and suddenly there were no customers that morning, and then she appeared. Her name is ... Dede? Yes, Miss Didi ... She appeared in front of my clinic that day, wearing a black skirt, which was really beautiful. ...

"... think about it, it was a beautiful day when she came. "

It was a beautiful day when Miss Didi came.

It's a bit unusual for Dr. Lyman to sit in the clinic all morning without customers. While he was humming a ditty to sort out a pile of information, he didn't notice anyone entering his clinic. Then he heard an unusually sweet voice:

"Doctor, can the operation make my eyes smaller?"

Lyman looked up in surprise and thought he was about to see a monster with big eyes-no one asked for plastic surgery to make his eyes smaller.

But when he saw the visitor clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath: this young lady in front of him is simply a stunner!

His professional eyes can see that this is a nearly perfect face in two seconds.

So, after a pause, Dr. Lyman asked, "Excuse me, miss, are you looking for someone?" He doesn't believe that such a gorgeous beauty will come for plastic surgery. The only possibility is that she heard wrong just now.

"No, I'm here for plastic surgery. I want you to make my eyes smaller. " The woman has a calm voice and a smile on her face.

"what!" Lyman couldn't help but let out a cry.

The woman's eyes were wide open and her long eyelashes flashed a few times. She frowned and asked, "How about ... no?" Judging from her expression, she is really worried that the operation can't be done.

"Oh, no ..." The doctor pushed his glasses with his ring finger, looked at the lovely woman in front of him carefully, frowned and said, "Of course it is possible. But I haven't done such cosmetic surgery-in fact, no one has asked for such surgery ... Besides, I miss you ... With all due respect, it's not that I don't want to do business, but because of your beauty, I don't think it's necessary to do any cosmetic surgery at all. "

When she listened to the front, she had already smiled into a flower. When the doctor finished, she shook her head again and again and said happily, "No, no, just do it!" " I must make my eyes smaller! "

Lyman was obviously puzzled: "What reason do you have to make my eyes smaller?"

"Because you are a famous surgeon! I am relieved to have your knife! "

This sentence doesn't matter, she misunderstood his meaning. Lyman shook his head and thought, forget it, the customer is God, just do what she says. "What's your name?"

"Didi."

"Yes, Miss Didi, please come here and fill out a form."

In principle, according to his status, he would never make a face unattractive, and his duty and reputation would not allow him to do so-but she would pay such a large fee. Miss Didi is really rich.

Eyes are getting smaller. A famous doctor deserves to be a famous doctor After the operation, I can't see any traces. What's more, those small eyes didn't affect her beauty at all. They are embedded in her white face, and she smiles, which seems to have a charm!

Miss Dede was obviously very satisfied. She slipped out of the clinic.

Strange as this is, since Dr. Lyman is a famous doctor, customers naturally come in an endless stream. As soon as he is busy, he forgets about Miss Didi.

However, just seven days after Miss Dede left, she came back.

When she came, she looked at the doctor quietly and smiled.

"How to pull? Miss, are you dissatisfied with the operation? " Lyman was surprised. This is a rare "repeat customer" since he started his career. In Lyman's heart, there is a small knot, and he always feels that Miss Dede will regret it.

"No, you misunderstood!" Miss Dede quickly explained, "I want you to operate on me again."

"Oh?" Lyman is more confused. "What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Well, I think it's better to have a single eyelid. Can you do it? Double eyelids become single eyelids? "

"Well ... um ..." Dr. Lyman was a little nervous and stammered. "Your name is Didi? Yes, Miss Didi ... Listen, Miss Dede, if you really want me to change your eyelids, that's really strange! Don't you think double eyelids suit you? Besides, besides, your eyes are getting smaller now. Of course, double eyelids are more natural. To be honest, you are beautiful, but you can imagine ... "

"oh! Thank you very much. But my husband thinks my single eyelid looks better. " Miss Dodd couldn't help laughing when she mentioned her husband.

"Your husband said that?" Lyman was depressed. He has no right to accuse her husband of poor aesthetic ability. He knows there is no need to say anything. Lovers in love are really omnipotent. But he asked cautiously, "Really? You won't regret it? "

"well! My husband will definitely agree with me! " Miss Dodd replied without hesitation, "I'm sure of that." Just tell me, can you change your double eyelids into single eyelids? Can you do it? "

Of course you can. only ...

However, she is willing to pay such a large fee. Miss Dede is really a rich man.

This is the third time I have seen Miss Didi in just three weeks. She once again appeared in front of the clinic with long black hair. If this doesn't shock the doctor, then what he heard below will definitely make him unforgettable.

"Doctor, can you flatten my nose a little?"

He almost fell off the chair: "flatten your nose!" " Say it again? "

"yes. My husband means, let me change my nose. " This woman always looks innocent and sweet when she mentions her husband.

"God! He personally told you to have a whole little nose? "

"Well ... let's just say-my husband said a small nose would be cute!"

"Forgive me for interrupting you, miss! I think you should be proud of your nose! How many people came to me for cushions! Do you know that?/You know what? Your face is definitely not suitable for that kind of small nose. God, what are you doing in the beauty salon? You will only become ugly! If you want to restore your eyes, I'll be happy to help you, but flatten your nose! When the nose is bad, the whole face is bad! Miss Dede, I sincerely advise you: throw away that absurd idea and go home quickly! "

Miss Didi's face showed a look of fear and hesitation. There is no doubt that for women, especially beautiful women, the threat of appearance is the most terrible. She really hesitated for a long time and her face turned red and white. Finally, as if determined, she looked up and said to Lyman, "You are the best doctor here, and I don't regret it."

Lyman said coldly, "What if I refuse the operation?"

"Well ..." Miss Didi bowed her head, but her voice was firm. "Then I'll find another doctor."

Lyman sighed deeply. It will only be worse if others do it. He looked at Miss Dede's still beautiful face, with a pleading look on her face.

He sighed again.

Miss Dede lay on the operating bed and watched nervously as the doctor prepared the surgical instruments. During anesthesia, she gently asked, "Excuse me, can she recover to her original appearance after the operation?"

Lyman said seriously, "It's hard. Even if it can, it will leave a scar. It's not too late to regret! "

The two men looked at each other for ten seconds. Miss Didi closed her eyes.

The doctor shook his head, looked at this beautiful face and hesitated. He knows that beauty will cease to exist if this knife goes on. This runs counter to his professional ethics. When he was in a dilemma, the doctor flashed the sentence: "My husband said …" He couldn't help getting angry. See what your husband says!

The operation should be said to be successful, and the small nose is exquisite and lovely. But as the doctor predicted, it doesn't suit her face. Small nose and small eyes together, how to see how awkward!

The doctor didn't sleep well that night. He had nightmares all night. In my dream, Miss Dade grinned at me and shouted, "Give me back my old face!" " " ……

When he came to work the next day, Dr. Lyman still wore a circle of dark circles. However, dear Miss Dede, she is already standing at the door of the clinic.

"Doctor, my husband said-"

"That's enough! ! I've had enough! Stop talking about your husband! You unreasonable people! Who is your husband? Picasso? This is a beauty salon! Please get out! I won't operate on you again! Never! ! "The unbearable doctor broke out, and he kicked her out angrily and rudely, in retaliation for last night's nightmare.

A week later, Miss Dodd never came again.

But doctors still have nightmares every day. He can't believe that such a work is made by his own sword! He can no longer concentrate on his work, and his conscience torments him every day and he is getting thinner. Finally, one day, the doctor dug up Miss Dede's address in the customer registration column, and he decided to go to the door to find out for himself.

"ah! Is that you? " Miss Didi appeared at the door. She looked surprised.

However, he was even more surprised. The doctor was deeply ashamed of his behavior. What did he do to this beautiful girl? Even if she wanted to, he didn't have the confidence to change her back to the way she was. Miss Dede in front of me is not the one I remember at all. It's only been a week, and this woman can be so haggard. A weak little red nose, a dry little single eyelid, and fluffy black hair.

She looks twenty years older.

Miss Didi let the guests in. Several people in overalls are lifting the sofa in the living room. The doctor looked at them puzzled. Miss Dede said with a smile: "The cost of plastic surgery is really not cheap. I am broke. " She smiled again. "I'm moving to a one-room apartment tomorrow. Don't worry, I won't bother you anymore. "

"What?" The doctor can't accept it for a while. He froze for a while, but he couldn't think of a clue. Everything in front of him made him unable to understand. He stammered, "but why? Why are you doing this? " He looked at his tired and sad little eyes and asked, "Where's your husband?" Miss Didi? "

Miss Dede looked up, blinked, then lowered her eyelids, turned around, picked up a photo frame on the table, looked at it and put it in the box on the ground. She squatted down. The doctor heard her say, "He divorced me yesterday." After a while, he turned around and said, "I saw him and that woman enter the ballroom again this morning." Ha, I already know. "Say that finish lower the head, and like to himself:

"I how so silly. I forgot that she has beautiful blonde hair besides a single eyelid and a small nose! "

……

The night is already deep. I can hardly see the figure of old Lyman, only hear heavy gasps.

"From then on, every time I picked up a scalpel, my hands trembled involuntarily. It wasn't long before I left that place and never returned to my original job. Hehehehehe ... people say that I have created countless miracles, and I have changed countless faces from ugly to beautiful. But what's the use? I can change a person's face, but I can't change a person's heart. I ruined not only a woman's appearance, but also her life. Friend ... my friend ... tell me, what's the use of plastic surgery? I have seen such a beautiful woman. She would rather have no face, but she got nothing in the end. Tell me, my friend, even if I make the whole world beautiful, what's the use? You tell me? ……"

None of us kept silent, and his body had disappeared into the darkness. I can't say anything, only the voice of the old man choking tears in my ear.

I don't know how long it took, but he and I sat quietly face to face in the dark. Finally, I got up to say goodbye. When I walked out of the garden, I felt very confused. Really, I had to go to the bar and get drunk to wake up.

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