The three brothers and the old Mo family stayed in a hotel near the hospital;

Ming Disha stays at the international five-star luxury, noble, exclusive, cowhide, and swelling... the presidential suite of the international hotel.

Rose and the old man lived in the Yuanwai Mansion.

Fatty Liu was cured and didn't close his eyes all night.

He just thought about it, how to calculate it, how it was not reliable.

But Rose did not express his opinion, and he had some acquiescent intentions; the old man Deng seemed to be accustomed to this matter; even the old Taoist Mo also promised them, saying that if the operation failed, he would be the first to kill three of them and swear in the name of the Mo family.

But...cut it down, fiddle it and pick it up again... it will be fine!?

Fatty Liu fell asleep in the early morning.

After sleeping for a while, I felt... it hurts.

It was getting more and more painful, and finally, Fatty Liu sat up in pain.

He screamed in pain, and when he looked down, his pajamas were covered with blood.

He opened his pants and saw that he was panicked.

My head was buzzing, and I looked up and saw Ming Disha on the roof of my room.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Ming Disha comforted: "I'm afraid you will be stage frightened, so I'll cut it for you first. Don't worry, the knife is made from your kitchen knife. I cut my pants and put my hands on it, but it's definitely one-size-fits-all, without dragging it out. You can try to walk two steps down the ground."

Fatty Liu roared: "Lao Deng! I'll fight with you!"

"Oh my god, why are you trying like this? I admire you as a man if you can walk on the aisle."

"I...you...you..."

"Hurry up! Call Long Aotian while it's hot and arrange the surgery! After the surgery, you'll be fine, you'll be normal, you're just... a man!"

Fatty Liu has no choice!

It hurts!

If you fight with him desperately, you can't fight before, but now you suffer severe pain, you can't fight even more!

And it was not too late, and the surgery was done immediately.

He was covered in sweat, turned around and grabbed his phone, and tremblingly unlocked: "Hey? Long Aotian?"

Long Aotian was confused: "Who?"

"Fatty Liu!"

"What do you want?"

"Hurry up, go to the hospital quickly, I'll go there now and prepare for the operation!"

Long Aotian was sleeping soundly: "Brother, are you sick? Are you irritated? When is the surgery now?"

"I can't do it anymore!"

"You haven't been able to do it for so many years, and you're still a few hours away? I'll sleep for a while."

"no……"

Fatty Liu stood up, looked at Ming Disha, gritted his teeth, didn't say anything, asked someone to prepare the car, and called Long Aotian again.

Long Aotian was so annoyed.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Long, please, I must have surgery right away now!"

Long Aotian said impatiently: "What, you got married today and are you in a hurry to use it at night? You can't have sex for a month after the operation."

"No...I...I'm in a more urgent situation!"

"Brother, no matter how anxious you are, you have to wait for dawn!"

"It's already dawn, and I've cut it here!"

"Ah? Cut? What's Cut?"

"Just...didn't you say that you should cut it off and then connect it?"

"Ah." Long Aotian agreed, then sat up and became energetic: "What about?"

"I've cut it all over here."

Long Aotian held the phone, didn't respond for two seconds, and then said, "You...just... let me see if that's the case. I said I had to cut it first and then connect it. Then you cut yourself... at five in the morning?"

"Yes, anyway, it's been removed and I have to have surgery right away."

Long Aotian was almost angry: "You are not sick, you are so fat! Who asked you to cut it yourself!? Do you know how to cut it better? Besides, why are you so stunned? Cutting yourself yourself, you can do it too!?"

"Your uncle! Your uncle cut it for me!"

Long Aotian was anxious: "He is not a doctor, he cuts chicken feathers! Just let him cut them!?"

"I didn't ask him to cut it! He didn't ask for my consent before cutting it! He just... cut it for me while I was asleep!"

Fatty Liu said, "Doctor! Miracle Doctor! You are my father! I beg you, hurry up and go to the hospital. The operating room has been empty for a long time. I am now in touch with people and everyone is getting up and rushing there."

Long Aotian rolled up and pushed open the door next door: "Ri Tian Ri Tian! Don't sleep! Hello, there's something fun!"

Zhao Ritian was sleeping in a daze and turned around and said, "What are you trying to do if you don't sleep early in the morning?"

Long Aotian's voice became sharper with excitement: "Fatty Liu cut himself into pieces!"

"Ah!?" Zhao Ritian suddenly became energetic and almost ejected up: "Why?! He is gone!?"

Long Aotian pointed at the phone: "Tell me that I'm going to have surgery right away, hahaha!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes were lit with excitement: "Fuck! It's so cruel! This is a cruel man! What did he cut it with? A saw blade or an axe?"

Long Aotian couldn't laugh anymore: "I don't know, it was the master who was successful."

"Ah hahaha!" Zhao Ritian burst into tears: "Uncle Master is so fucking! I'd better if he cut it with you."

"Damn it! Let's tell Cheng Wen to go!"

Lu Chengwen is in another suite.

Two people rang the doorbell in a ding-dong ding-dong.

Lu Chengwen was so angry that he walked to the living room and found Liu Rufeng sitting cross-legged in the living room, practicing martial arts.

Without disturbing, he opened the door and saw two fools, with excitement and blushing on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ritian rushed to say, "Fatty Liu cut himself off!"

Lu Chengwen looked at Zhao Ritian: "Are you sick?"

"Really! You said shit dragon."

Long Aotian laughed and said something bad: "Just... hahaha... he called me and wanted to have surgery immediately. I asked what happened. As a result, he... hahaha... he... he... fuck, it's really fucking... he really cut himself up. Now he is bringing something to contact the doctor, nurse, pharmacist, operating room, and taking a car to come here..."

Lu Chengwen also laughed: "No... why is he so anxious?"

Long Aotian was so laughing that he couldn't speak, he kept waving his hands and laughing.

Zhao Ritian said: "Uncle Master cut him out, saying he was afraid that he would be stage frightened."

Lu Chengwen suddenly became energetic and laughed: "Uncle Master is so fucking!"

"Yes, yes, our Yanchao Sect has a master uncle... Hey, will all the martial arts fellows hate us in the future?"

"What does it have to do with us? Our master has set up his own business."

Lu Chengwen said: "What should I do now?"

Long Aotian said: "It's the surgery!"

Long Aotian suddenly remembered a question and said to the phone: "Fatty Liu! Fatty Liu!? Let me tell you, this is your own sack. At that time, no matter whether the operation is successful or not, you will take the blame yourself!"

Liu Pang yelled angrily: "It was your uncle who cut it for me!"

Long Aotian looked scoundrel: "Then you settle the score with him. We are Yanqiao Sect, and our master has set up his own business. He is not the same sect as him."

Fatty Liu had no choice but to rely on Long Aotian now, so he had to say:
Chapter completed!