Morning.
Beijing Airport T2 Hall.
The peak tourist season of the Spring Festival had not arrived yet, but the airport was still crowded. Looking around, it was densely packed with people. Dong Xuebing was walking in front with his luggage. He was holding his boarding pass and was looking for Gate 15. Yu Meixia, who was wearing a mink coat, was following behind him. She was wearing a thick white mask, and her hair was tied up in a bun. She looked nervous and hesitant.
"Xiao Bing." Yu Meixia gritted her teeth and looks at Dong Xuebing. "Are you really going?"
Dong Xuebing replied. "What are you waiting for? Of course, we must go."
"I … I am not mentally prepared. I …" Yu Meixia's heart is in a mess.
"You what?" Dong Xuebing smiled.
"No … nothing." Yu Meixia bit her lower lip. "Let's go."
Dong Xuebing is not Sister Yu, but he can understand what she is feeling. She wants to undergo the surgery but is afraid of the surgery failing. Also, this is her first time taking a plane and her first time overseas. She might be afraid of the word "surgery." Dong Xuebing did not get impatient. He smiled and comforted Yu Meixia, telling her he is confident the surgery will succeed.
Waiting for the plane is boring.
The flight to Seoul is delayed, and the boarding gate only opens at around 9 pm. After a flight landed at the capital airport, the plane would usually drive to the boarding gate and dock. Passengers only needed to check their tickets, enter the boarding gate, and walk straight to get on the plane. It was the same when they got off the plane. It was very convenient, unlike some airports in other provinces and cities, where passengers had to ride on a ferry for seven to eight minutes to get to the plane near the runway and then board the plane.
Dong Xuebing and Yu Meixia boarded the plane after checking their boarding passes.
There are three rows on the left and three rows on the right. It is a small plane, and the cabin is not big.
Dong Xuebing had purposely picked a seat next to Yu Meixia, slightly behind the wing of the plane. Dong Xuebing placed his bag down and asked Yu Meixia to sit by the window. After that, he lifted the suitcase above his head and sat in the middle. He took out a deck of poker cards from his pocket and started playing with Yu Meixia.
Slowly, the boarding queue came to an end.
At this time, a man with small eyes sat beside Dong Xuebing. He should be a Korean, and he is speaking in a language that Dong Xuebing does not understand. He was chatting with three people in the front row, and those three people in the front row should be with him. Dong Xuebing saw two people's Taekwondo uniforms in their semi-transparent bags. The man in his forties has a black belt, and the man in his thirties has a red belt. They should be from a Taekwondo school in Korea.
At first, Dong Xuebing did not mind and continued playing cards with Sister Yu.
But after a while, Dong Xuebing noticed that the young man sitting beside him kept looking at Yu Meixia's face. Every few seconds, he would look at her face. He even said something to the people in front of him in Korean, and the three of them turned to look at Yu Meixia. Yu Meixia's scar is deep and long, and a mask cannot cover it completely. The right side of her face is exposed, and those men must be looking at her scar.
Yu Meixia's hands trembled when she saw so many people looking at her. She quickly covered her face.
Dong Xuebing was furious. "What are you looking at?!"
Kim Hee Jin frowned. Even though he does not understand Chinese, he knew the other party is not saying anything nice. He stared at Dong Xuebing and shouted coldly in Korean. "What are you shouting for?!"
Dong Xuebing gave him a stare. "Stop talking nonsense! Can't you speak human language?! "
Kim Hee Jin got angry. "Is this how the Chinese behave?!"
Dong Xuebing does not understand what he said, but someone else understood. A young man sitting at the back of the row stood up and scolded. "Korean! Who are you scolding?! "He sounds like a man from Beijing.
Dong Xuebing looks at him. "Brother, what did you say?"
That young man replied angrily. "He is scolding our people for not having manners!"
"F * * k!" Dong Xuebing is furious. He points at that Korean. "You had been staring at my sister's face since we sat down! We are not polite?! Do you know how to write the word 'polite'? Ah?! What a disgrace! " Dong Xuebing changed his tone and points to the three Taekwondo practitioners in the front row. "They are in their thirties and forties, and they are all Taekwondo practitioners! Do you all have any shame?! How dare you talk about manners with me?! F * * k you! "
That young man from Beijing laughed. "Good scolding!"
There were still more Republicans in the cabin, and when they saw the Koreans attacking them, they also started cursing.
"This bunch of Koreans! You all deserve to be scolded! "
"Their sister's face is injured, and you all are still staring at her face?! You all deserve to be beaten to death!"
Han Shangyu and Park Eunji, who are sitting in the front row, stared at Dong Xuebing angrily. "What's wrong with you? What did Hee Jin do to you?! Who are you scolding?! "
Dong Xuebing's face changed. "Stop glaring at me! Do you all deserve to be scolded?! "
Kim Hee Jin saw Dong Xuebing scolding his two teachers and stood up to grab Dong Xuebing's collar.
Dong Xuebing laughed and grabbed him. "Ah! You still dare to hit me?! Don't you know who you are after practicing Taekwondo?! Fine! Let's spar! "
Yu Meixia quickly pulled Dong Xuebing back. "Xiao Bing, stop fighting. Just let it go."
The stewardess heard the commotion and rushed over to stop the fight.
Dong Xuebing is not a fool, and this is not Yan Tai County. It's better to keep a low profile and not cause any trouble. But this is related to Sister Yu, and someone had just disfigured her face and is staring at her like she is a joke. Who can stand it? This is basic manners, and those with morals will not do this! But these Koreans not only brought up Sister Yu's scars, but they are still acting like they are in the right. How can Dong Xuebing tolerate this? Furthermore, he does not have a good impression of the Koreans.
Dong Xuebing had always been a nationalistic person.
In terms of diplomacy, although China and the Koreans did not have many disputes, accusations, condemnations, etc., there were still some things that the Koreans could not help but be infuriated. Just a while ago, a disgusting incident happened. It was not reported on the news, but it was clearly reported in the newspapers and on the internet. Tracing back to the incidents from a year ago and two years ago, it was infuriating just thinking about it.
The flight is about to take off.
Under the persuasion of the two stewardesses, the fight did not break out.
Kim Hee Jin suppressed his anger and sat down. He fastened his seatbelt and grumbled to the two teachers in front of him.
Han Shangyu and Park Eunji scolded the stewardess in English and looked at Dong Xuebing before closing their eyes to rest.
"What is this?!" Dong Xuebing shouted.
"Xiao Bing, stop. I … I am fine." Yu Meixia replied softly.
Dong Xuebing patted Yu Meixia's leg. "Just ignore them! They are a bunch of idiots!"
Yu Meixia nodded and felt touched.
About an hour later. Seoul Airport.
Dong Xuebing and Yu Meixia alighted from the plane and saw Kim Hee Jin and a few other Taekwondo practitioners walking in front of them. Dong Xuebing exchanged looks with them and brought Yu Meixia out of the airport to look for a hotel. But there is a problem. Although Dong Xuebing had contacted the hospital, he still does not have a hotel. Dong Xuebing wants to find a place closer to the hospital, but there is a language barrier.
"Brother, do you need help?" The Beijing youth, who had translated to Dong Xuebing in Korean, walks over.
Dong Xuebing took out a piece of paper. "Do you know this hospital? I want to look for a hotel nearby. "
That man laughed. "Ok. I will help you get a taxi."
"Thank you. How should I address you?"
"Li An. I am studying in this city."
"I am Dong Xuebing. I am here to bring my sister to see a doctor."
While waiting for the taxi, Dong Xuebing and Yu Meixia introduced themselves. They are both from Beijing, and their ages are about the same. After a while, the taxi arrived, and Li An stopped the taxi. He spoke to the driver in Korean and turned to Dong Xuebing. "Brother Dong, I had told the driver that we will go to the hotel directly."
Dong Xuebing patted Li An's shoulder. "Thank you."
"Sigh … we should help each other when we are out." Li An laughed. "Furthermore, you had scolded me on the plane. I must practice scolding people when I go back. I am not on the same level as you."
Dong Xuebing is embarrassed. As a government official, it is not good for him to scold others.
Seoul's Fourth Ring Hotel.
Dong Xuebing is speaking to the receptionist in English at the lobby. He had stopped studying English after he passed his university exams, and it has been more than two years. He had forgotten most of his English, and his English is very lame. Luckily, the receptionist is good at understanding, and he managed to get the room after more than ten minutes.
Dong Xuebing took the room card and pressed the button for the elevator.
Yu Meixia blushed and wanted to say something, but she hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Dong Xuebing turns to her. "Did you change your mind again? Huh … we are already in Seoul. "
"No, no." Yu Meixia quickly waved her hand and blushed. "You … … you only booked one … … one room? We … we will be staying together … Should we … "
Dong Xuebing paused for a second. "It's a big suite with two bedrooms."
Yu Meixia was relieved. "Sorry … I … I don't know."
"Err … it's fine. Let's go upstairs."
Dong Xuebing did not feel anything at first, but after Yu Meixia said this, he felt weird. Sister Yu is a widow, and even if the two bedrooms are separate, it is still inappropriate for her to share a room with a man like him. Dong Xuebing had not considered this, but he is also worried if he is not in the same room with Sister Yu. Never mind. Let it be for now.
Ninth floor, Room 918.
After entering the room, Dong Xuebing saw a brown embroidery stall. When Dong Xuebing arrived, he did not know what stars this hotel is. But looking at the layout and decorations in the room, it should be at least 4 or 5 stars. The environment is good, and some of the small items on display are very friendly. After choosing a room, Dong Xuebing unpacked his luggage and carried Yu Meixia's clothes to her room.
"… are you tired? Do you want to take a shower first? "
Yu Meixia blushed. "You go first. I am not in a hurry."
"Ok." Dong Xuebing rubbed his hands. "I will take a shower first to warm up."
Yu Meixia had been living in the village for more than 30 years. She only knows how to cook, take care of her children, and work in the fields. She is not familiar with the County's environment, let alone Beijing and Seoul. She is very cautious and doesn't dare to touch anything in her room. She is afraid she will have to pay for damages. She just sits there, looking at the chandelier and massaging the bed.
About an hour later.
Yu Meixia took a hot shower and sat with Dong Xuebing in the bedroom.
"I had called Doctor Zhang Jingjing." Dong Xuebing laughed. "She wants you to go to the hospital in the afternoon. She said she had contacted the doctor, and you need to do a check-up first."
Yu Meixia's face tensed up and pinched her fingers nervously.
Dong Xuebing comforted her. "Since you are here, don't worry."
"… Xiao Bing."
"Huh?"
Yu Meixia raised her arm and compared it to her face. "My skin color is slightly different from my face. If I change it, will I …"
Dong Xuebing looked at her arm, and the skin color on her arm is slightly darker than her face.
Yu Meixia sighed. "Didn't you say the closer the skin color is to my face, the higher the chance of recovery? But … but I … "
Dong Xuebing thought for a while. "It's summer, and your hand is under the sun, and the skin color will be darker. Most people will not do skin grafting on their hands."
"But my legs are also …" Yu Meixia had been studying her hands, stomach, and legs behind Dong Xuebing's back for the past two days. She had looked at her hands, stomach, and legs in the mirror, but it is different from her face. That's why she is unhappy these few days. If she uses the skin grafting on her face, the recovery will not be good. There will be patches on her skin like psoriasis, and it will be ugly.
Dong Xuebing had forgotten about this problem and got nervous. "The color difference is very big?"
"I used to work in the fields, and it might be because of the sunburn."
"What should I do?" Dong Xuebing walked around the room with his hands behind his back. "Let me look at your legs. You might not be able to see them clearly in the mirror."
Yu Meixia nodded and bent over to roll up her pants, revealing her calf.
Dong Xuebing replied. "Not your calf. There are many pores on your calf, and skin grafting is not good. Also, how are you going to wear skirts in the future? Look at your thighs. "
Yu Meixia blushed and did not move.
"Ah … what's there to be embarrassed about? Hurry up."
"… ok."
Dong Xuebing is more anxious than Yu Meixia. If Yu Meixia's skin does not have the same color as her face, it will be impossible for her to recover fully.
Yu Meixia bit her lips and slowly untied her belt. She held onto her pants with both hands and bent over slightly. She pulled down her pants and long johns, revealing her white underwear. Yu Meixia's face is blushing, and she covered her butt with one hand and turned sideways to show Dong Xuebing her thighs.
Dong Xuebing quickly squats over to look at Yu Meixia's thighs and face.
Yu Meixia lowered her head. "Is the color the same? Is there a big difference? "
Dong Xuebing looked at Yu Meixia several times. "It's not a big difference, but your face is paler." What should I do? Dong Xuebing asked anxiously. "Let me look at your back. That area is not exposed to the sun."
Yu Meixia quickly pulls up her pants and did not fasten her belt. She thought for a while and took off her sweater and placed it at the end of the bed. She also pulled up her thermal bra and showed him her bare back. Her bra strap was still hanging on her back.
Dong Xuebing looked at Yu Meixia and said seriously. "Turn around so I can compare."
Yu Meixia turned around and asked softly. "Is my back okay?"
"… no." Dong Xuebing felt bitter. "Your back is not as white as your face. Take it off a little more and let me see. Hmmm … no … your top is the same too."
Yu Meixia's eyes turned red. "Then … my face will not recover?"
Dong Xuebing rubbed his forehead and pulled down Yu Meixia's shirt. "You can't say that. Oh, most skin grafts are done on the buttocks. Have you looked at that area?"
"… I had looked at it in the mirror, but it is not pretty."
"Let me take a look at it. Can I? "
Yu Meixia thought for a while and looked at Dong Xuebing in his eyes. She did not say anything and stood up from the bed to remove her pants again. But this time, she removed more of her pants. She pulled her pants down to her knees and turned her body to face Dong Xuebing. She hesitated for a while and slowly removed her white panties, revealing her fair skin.
Dong Xuebing's heart skipped a beat.
Dong Xuebing quickly suppressed his thoughts and looked at that piece of meat. He then looked at Yu Meixia's face and was speechless.
Yu Meixia's body tensed up. "Is it … not possible?"
"No. Your face is too red, and I can't compare." Dong Xuebing cleared his throat.
"Then … then …"
Dong Xuebing said gently. "Don't think too much. Calm down and take a deep breath."
Yu Meixia doesn't want to blush, but a man is looking at her butt from behind. She can't be so thick-skinned. She followed Dong Xuebing's instructions and took a deep breath. One breath, five breaths, ten breaths …
A few minutes later, Yu Meixia's face is no longer red.
Dong Xuebing quickly looks at her butt and face. He was overjoyed. "It's done!"
"What's done?" Yu Meixia opened her eyes and blushed when she saw Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing laughed. "No problem. Your butt is very white, and it's almost the same color as your face. Of course, I can feel it with my naked eyes, but I am sure it's not far from the truth. I am relieved!"
Yu Meixia was also overjoyed. But when she saw Dong Xuebing looking at her butt, she quickly pulls up her pants and put on her clothes.
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