"For those patients who suffer from disfigurement like you, surgery can help smooth and lighten the scars."
George Stanford's expression was serious, "This is a blessing for those patients."
Sophie Sullivan secretly gave a thumbs-up, "Doctor's benevolent heart, Old Mr. Stanford, you're great."
George Stanford rarely scratched his head shyly, coughed lightly, and gossipingly asked, "Speaking of which, Fiona, your face is almost healed, and you've been hiding it from others. Aren't you afraid Young Master Shannon will get angry when he finds out?"
Young Master Shannon has been devoted to treating her face, and if he finds out that he has been kept in the dark, wouldn't he be furious?
Sophie Sullivan glanced at him, "Isn't it not yet fully recovered?"
She raised her hand and touched her face, then changed the topic, "If I don't hide it from him now, how could there be a surprise at that time?"
