CHAPTER 390 THE RISK OF PLASTIC SURGERY

"It's me." A familiar male voice could be heard from outside.

It was Shane.

Yvonne was surprised to see him.

Henry probably saw her doubts and he said lightly, "I asked him to come."

"Eh?" Yvonne blinked as she was even more puzzled." Why did you ask him to come?"

Henry pointed towards Elliot with his chin. "I asked him to come take a look at Hayden."

"I see." Yvonne nodded. "I’ll open the door then."

She then got up and walked towards the door.

The door opened and Shane walked in wearing a white coat while holding a medical kit. "Where’s the patient?"

"Here." Yvonne pointed at the sofa.

Shane looked over and picked up the eyes behind his glasses. "Is he... drunk?"

"Yeah, he’s dead drunk." Yvonne nodded.

However, she kind of admired Elliot. This belongs to .

He actually went to the apartment correctly despite being so intoxicated.

It was impressive!

"Shane, I'll leave it to you," Henry said.

Shane put down the medical kit on his shoulder." Don’t worry, I’ll do a routine check on his face first."

"Okay." Henry nodded and stepped aside so that Shane had more room to perform his job.

When Yvonne saw Shane touching Elliot's face, she suddenly realized something. She walked to Henry and whispered, "You asked him here not to sober Elliot up, but to look at his face?"

"Hayden has undergone plastic surgery, so I must know if those surgeries have any side effects," Henry replied with a cold face.

Yvonne touched her chin and replied, "I see."

Although she had not undergone plastic surgery, she understood that plastic surgery was a very risky thing, and people even died on the operating table because o f plastic surgery.

So even if the surgery was successful, there would also be risks that may follow afterward. Not only that, but the patients might also experience pain.

They couldn't make exaggerated expressions or even get any impact on their face or it might get deformed easily.

Yvonne sighed as she thought about it. When she looked at Elliot again, she felt distressed.

"How is it?" Henry stepped forward and asked hastily when he saw Shane's hand moving away from Elliot's face.

Yvonne also looked at Shane nervously as she waited for his answer.

Shane shook his head with a heavy expression. "He did have plastic surgery, and the number and complexity of those surgeries are more serious than I thought. I've roughly felt his facial structure

just now and found that almost all of them are implants. Only half of his facial bones now are actually his."

"What?" Yvonne's eyes widened in disbelief. "So almost his entire face has been through plastic surgery, inside and out?"

"That's right." Shane nodded.

Yvonne gulped, "Then...Is it dangerous?"

"It's not just dangerous, it's deadly." Shane said with a serious face, "An average person who gets plastic surgery wouldn’t do something this extensive, but he had so much done. The pain he's endured is probably beyond words, and not only that, but his face mustn't bear any impact at all, or else..."

"Or else what?" Henry's voice was cold.

Shane sighed, "Or else his face might get deformed, and if it’s serious, he may die." 1

"Oh no..." Yvonne gasped and covered her mouth in horror.

Henry could no longer suppress the monstrous anger i n his heart. He kicked the coffee table over and his eyes looked like he was about to murder someone." Shaw! Taylor!"

"Henry..." Yvonne looked at him worriedly.

She understood why he was so angry.

After all, his own younger brother was taken away by his enemies, and he even went through a facelift that put his life in danger. How could he not be angry!

If it was her, she couldn't wait to shred Shaw Taylor into pieces either.

"Shane, can his face still be cured?" Yvonne shifted her gaze to Shane and looked at him expectantly.

Shane shook his head. "His face can only stay this way forever, and he cannot do any surgery anymore."

"Then... is there really no other way?" Yvonne bit her lip, unwilling to believe the fact.

Shane sighed, "There's really nothing else I can do."

"I understand." Yvonne forced a smile, her eyes full of disappointment.

Henry was also disappointed. He clenched his fists tightly and the cold that was radiating from his body made the entire living room freeze. "Apart from his face, are there any other problems in his body?"

Yvonne opened her mouth when she heard this, "Are you worried that Shaw might inject something into

Elliot so that he can control him better?"

She had seen situations like this on the TV before. 1

Although she had not seen one in reality, it was not exactly impossible.

Henry said, "That's what I'm worried about."

"I don't know about that. After all, I don’t have any professional equipment here," Shane said helplessly.

Henry massaged his temples. "I see. You can go back t o the hospital and prepare the equipment you need first. I'll send him there in a while."

"Okay, then I'll head over there first." Shane smiled at Yvonne and walked towards the door with the

medical kit on his back.

Not long after he left, Henry was about to call someone up to take Elliot to the hospital, but his phone suddenly rang.

He was reluctant but he had no choice. He had to put his plan on hold first as he took his phone out.

"Who is it?" Yvonne asked Henry to check who was calling.

"Joe." Henry did not lie to her either. He showed her the phone and gave her a glimpse before he swiped the answer button.

"Mr. Lancaster, we’ve got bad news." Joe's anxious voice could be heard from the other end of the phone.

Henry frowned, "What happened?"

"Jacqueline was rescued and she's gone!" Joe replied embarrassingly.

Henry furrowed his brows. "What did you just say?" "Jacqueline was rescued." Joe forced himself to repeat it. "The guard who was watching Jacqueline just called and said that a group of people broke in and took Jacqueline away."

Henry's expression turned gloomy. "No one was sent t o chase after them?"

"I did, but we didn't manage to catch her and she escaped..." Joe's voice became softer and softer.

Henry closed his eyes, barely suppressing the anger in his heart. He said coldly, "Which direction did they go?"

"Towards the airport."

"Okay, I'll come right now!" Henry immediately hung u P-

When Yvonne saw his terrifying expression, she was anxious too. "Henry, what happened?"

"Jacqueline was rescued and escaped." Henry answered as he narrowed his eyes.

Yvonne gasped, "What? How did that happen?"

Henry pursed his thin lips without answering.

Yvonne suddenly stomped her foot. "It must be Dominic Conrad or Shaw Taylor who did it! There’s no one else except them." "I'll head over there first. As for Elliot, I'll leave him to you. When Hayden wakes up, you can ask him where Shaw is," Henry ordered.

Yvonne initially nodded and agreed, but her expression suddenly seemed uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Henry asked.

Yvonne looked at Elliot. "I'm just worried that he won't tell me Shaw's whereabouts. He just figured out his true identity, but he got so drunk. It's obviously because he cares about Shaw. After all, Shaw raised him for over 20 years."

"Raised him for over 20 years?" Henry's eyes suddenly turned red and it was terrifying.