With a start, Li Changxin suddenly woke up, embarrassed and furious to discover he'd had a wet dream.

At his age, still having wet dreams. And it was about Ye Fanzhi.

Li Changxin despised himself, angrily stripping off his pajamas and throwing them on the floor before heading into the bathroom to rinse.

Back after marrying Ye Fanzhi, whenever he felt low, Qiao Jiaxuan would raise an eyebrow and tease him, "Oh my god, you've been drained again?"

Li Changxin was usually calm, but in situations like this, he couldn't help but curse, "Get lost! It's the hospital work that's too busy. Workers have it tough. It's you capitalists who eat people without leaving any bones."

"Don't worry, no need to explain. I understand." Qiao Jiaxuan's face, a snarky, "I've been through it all" expression, always left Li Changxin speechless.

Coming out of the bathroom, Li Changxin saw his discarded pajamas and a sudden realization struck him. He had finally found the culprit. It must have been the pajamas she'd bought that had caused him this way.

Li Changxin bent down to pick it up, tossed it into the trash, and then stomped on it twice to vent his anger. Then, without looking back, he went into the closet.

The clothes in the closet were the standard professional outfit—all white shirts, suits, and trousers.

She used to do all the shopping for him. Every night before bed, she'd match his clothes for the next day and iron them neatly. Over time, he'd developed the habit of wearing whatever she matched. Although she spent her days either shopping or dining, she had excellent taste. Every time he wore them out, the people in the department would joke, "Hey, Dr. Li, you look so handsome today. Are you having a date with your wife tonight?"

Thinking of the past, Li Changxin lost himself for a moment. Coming to his senses, he casually picked up a white shirt and slowly buttoned it. Li Changxin left the house and took the elevator directly to the basement garage. He started the car, then suddenly thought of something and slammed on the brakes.

He turned off the car, thought for a moment, and finally hurried back.

He entered the house and headed straight to the bedroom, retrieving the pajamas from the trash can.

He soaked the pajamas in water and scrubbed them meticulously with soap, over and over again, each step meticulously, as if it were a surgical operation.

I still remember the first time she did laundry after their marriage, clumsily throwing everything, including underwear and socks, into the washing machine. Back then, he disliked everything she did, and a fire welled up in his stomach. That day, he saw her from afar and was instantly enraged. He shouted at her, "How can you wash clothes like that?"

He angrily took the socks and underwear out of the washing machine and washed them himself. She stood there, bewildered, trying to intervene several times, but he coldly rebuffed her, "Just stand aside and watch."

He demonstrated it once and asked, "Do you remember?"

She bit her lip and nodded. After that, they never washed together again.

Thinking of Ye Fanzhi again! Li Changxin suddenly came to his senses and rinsed the pajamas a few more times, making sure they were clean.

Finally, he hung the pajamas in the bathroom.

Because the housekeeper had previously told him when she washed them: Silk shouldn't be exposed to the sun; it will damage them. Just let them air dry in the shade.

But even though he hung them in the bathroom to air dry every time, the pajamas, worn for over five years, were now worn and worn.

But Li Changxin never threw them away.

He was just used to them, he told himself. Li Changxin smoothed out the wrinkles on his pajamas, ensuring every detail was clean and neatly arranged, before returning to work with peace of mind.

Sunday was the hospital's day off. But Li Changxin didn't rest; even on his days off, he was busier than usual.

Some people who didn't want others to know they were undergoing micro-adjustments would schedule appointments on this day and enter the hospital through the back door. For example, today's client, Miss Zhang, was in attendance.

Assistant Xu Nuo, upon seeing him approach, hurriedly stood up and said, "Doctor Li, Miss Zhang has arrived."

As soon as Li Changxin opened the door to the reception room, he saw Miss Zhang, seated with elegant demeanor. Miss Zhang slowly removed her sunglasses and turned proudly. The moment she saw Li Changxin, a smile spread across her face as if by magic: "Doctor Li."

This face was undoubtedly well-known and unforgettable.

This Miss Zhang was Zhang Xinlei, a star active in both the A- and B-list.

Today, she came for consultation regarding cheekbone reduction. As expected of a top-notch beauty, every word she uttered was delicate and pleasant. "Doctor Li, look at me here. It's quite high, isn't it? Some people in our circle are really mean. They're jealous of my popularity and are saying I'm mean and mean, saying I'm a badass... I also find it hard to look camera-worthy. Design a cosmetic surgery plan for me. See if you can make my cheekbones smaller, soften my facial lines, and make me look younger. Most importantly, it should look natural and not affect my micro-expressions."

Li Changxin examined her face. "Ms. Zhang, how much do you know about zygomatic bone reduction surgery?"

"Not much. I just want to look younger and more photogenic, and I especially don't want those jealous people to say I'm unlucky. If that unpleasant reputation gets out, how will I ever find a wealthy boyfriend?"

"Ms. Zhang, let me first explain zygomatic bone reduction surgery. This procedure involves separating some of the muscle tissue and periosteum around the cheekbone, and the area involved is quite large. Soft tissue will be stretched to the bone due to the separation." If the face moves downward, it's likely to cause sagging of the facial muscles, leading to nasolabial folds and tear troughs, which can create a tired and aged appearance and further impact your facial appearance. Furthermore, this surgery is very difficult and carries many risks. I personally recommend that you consider it carefully and make a cautious decision, rather than blindly following trends. There are actually many ways to improve your condition."

Zhang Xinlei hesitated, "Are there so many risks?"

"Yes. For example, excessive bone removal can cause facial collapse, and there's also the possibility of uneven cheekbones with uneven inward thrust, leading to asymmetry. If these problems occur, repairing them is extremely difficult... Furthermore, facial nerve damage can occur, resulting in unnatural expressions and limited mouth opening.

With the country's economic prosperity and rising living standards, the number of plastic surgery cases has exploded in recent years. Qualified doctors, professional managers, and practitioners have been unable to keep pace with the industry's growth, leading to the entry of many non-professional doctors and practitioners, resulting in a wide range of surgical skills.

Some plastic surgeons are driven solely by profit, treating their patients' plastic surgery as a business, with no respect or reverence for life. Many unregulated institutions and hospitals, driven by profit, flood the market with false advertising to attract clients, over-branding their so-called experts, exaggerating the effectiveness of cosmetic procedures and the efficacy of their equipment. They often conceal the risks of surgery, claiming that cosmetic procedures are completely risk-free, even painless and swelling-free. In reality, however, every surgery carries risks.

Most clients are unaware of these situations.

Li Changxin, driven by his responsibility to each client, always explains the risks in detail, encouraging them to make prudent decisions. Zhang Xinlei was stunned. "Is it that serious?!"

"Miss Zhang, any surgery has risks."

Zhang Xinlei thought for a moment and said, "Doctor Li, I'm not afraid. A friend recommended me to you. I didn't go to Korea or Japan because I trust your skills. You made Zhou Qiaoqiao look so natural, like she's all natural. She looks stunning on camera, and you didn't affect her facial expressions at all. Look at her now, she's got so many roles. Also, I heard the actress who played Xi Shi this year also had surgery with you. She got the role after the surgery, and now the show is a huge hit. Doctor Li, if I didn't trust you, I wouldn't be coming to your clinic."

Zhou Qiaoqiao was Li Changxin's first patient since he co-founded the plastic surgery clinic after returning from the United States this year. Because of this success, the clinic is now attracting many people from the entertainment industry. "If Miss Zhang insists on having this surgery, I'll make a plan for you. Once Miss Zhang confirms it's all right, we'll schedule the surgery. What do you think?"

Zhang Xinlei readily agreed and took her leave.

In the afternoon, in addition to the consultation, there was also a rib cartilage rhinoplasty.

The patient was Miss Guo, a well-known socialite. She felt her nose was too high, leaving too much of a mark, and she hoped to lower it for a perfect, natural-looking restoration.

Miss Guo entered the room with a gentle, graceful demeanor. "Money isn't a problem. As long as Dr. Li can fix it," she said.

For Li Changxin, the rib cartilage rhinoplasty was a relatively easy procedure. But he took no chances, giving his all in every operation, striving for perfection.