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"Hehe, I can't remember how many people I have saved. The success rate is about [-]%. I haven't missed a single one yet."

The whole world celebrates with Feng Liyan smiling.

But I added a few words in my heart: "This method is only successfully researched. You are the first case. You haven't tried to treat it yet, so naturally you haven't missed it. Hehe, I'm not too deceiving him..."

He glanced at Lin Ke'er, and said softly, "Ke'er, you should go and rest too. The four of them here are enough." [

The "four of them" he said were four boys in Tsing Yi.

It was his right-hand man during the 'major surgery'.

Feng Liyan took off his jacket, and he was wearing a neat bunt underneath, looking very capable.

There was a light in his eyes at the moment, a kind of excited light that only comes out when a scientific madman is doing an experiment.

Hey, I finally met a guy who was willing to let him do experiments, how can he do it if he doesn't play hard enough?

Anyway, this guy is like an undead cockroach, more resistant to tossing...

Lin Keer gave Yue Wushang a sympathetic look.

Look, what is misfortune coming out of your mouth?

That's it!

It's all because of the phrase 'mongolian doctor'.

Alas, Lord Moon, you are asking for more blessings...

Lin Ke'er finally walked out, leaving only the six of them in the quiet room.

For a while, no one spoke, and the room was as silent as death.

Feng Liyan coughed dryly, rolled up his sleeves, and looked like he was going to fight a lot: "Okay, the idlers have all quit, let's start!"

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Yue Wushang finally realized what kind of pain this 'a little pain' is.

He has lived for thousands of years and has suffered countless injuries, big and small. What kind of 'pain' has he never suffered?

But I have never experienced this kind of pain! [

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