After a while, Orange completed the inspection of the Wushou Mizuma.

"How is it?" Lance asked.

At the same time, Wu Tiao Fue Ei also looked at Orange with anticipation, waiting for her answer.

"No wonder the hospital only dares to give her conservative treatment and let her recuperate, but not to perform surgery on her. The tumor is indeed too dangerous. If you don't have any courage, you will probably not dare to do this surgery even if you are the most exquisite doctor in the world right now." Orange looked at Wu Tiao Fuei on the operating table, and did not hide it, and told the truth about the situation he found.

Yes, the disease of Wuzhao Mizuki was not the genetic disease that Lance had imagined at the beginning—

After all, they are descendants of the Wu Jing clan of the four major demon-repelling families. Even if the superpowers of the Wu Jing family are technical abilities conveyed through knowledge and learning, early-matched close relatives still happen from time to time!

Especially when the Wu Jing family first obtained superpowers and had not yet sorted out the relevant methods of cultivation and inheritance, in order to ensure the continuation of their abilities, getting married in close relatives became an inevitable choice.

So Lance didn't realize any genetic disease that would be passed down.

At the same time, I have generally understood the fundamental reason why the four major regressive families will gradually decline or even completely disappear as the times progress. Intimate relatives are unacceptable. Even if your generation is lucky enough to avoid various problems caused by defective genes, you can still be like this for generations? Cerebral palsy, deformities, mental retardation, and disability. There is always a problem that will come to you. Therefore, if the four major families really continue according to the close relative system, the number of healthy members of their family will only become smaller and smaller, and the incidence rate will become higher and higher, until in the end, no one will die.

This is the real crux of forcing the four major families to gradually change, and then violate the ancestral teachings, causing their power to be polluted and gradually become ordinary.

"Then can you cure?" Lance asked.

"It's OK, but I don't have much confidence." Orange said.

Although she is a puppet master, because her works have broken the taboos between true and false, Orange has the ability to learn from ergonomics and ergonomics in modern hospitals. Even if she comes up with any one, she can become a great man of the times. So let alone a mere tumor cutting surgery, it is not impossible for a patient with high paraplegia to recreate tissue, graft the nerves, and let the other party stand up from the hospital bed.

As long as the other party dares to believe, dares to let her get started, and has the ability to find her and can clear her words.

"So you are sure to keep this body, risking brain damage to get treatment, and don't just change yourself to a more perfect healthy body?" Orange looked at Wuzou Fuei on the operating table and confirmed.

"I do." Wu Tiao Fuei said seriously.

This body, or this special bloodline, is the only bargaining chip she can stay with Lance and gain external action. Therefore, even if she only has one thousandth chance, she does not want to give up the body that Lance coveted and replace it with a doll. Who knows if Lance will continue to pamper her as he said?

"Where are you?" Orange turned his head and looked at Lance, the person who could really make a decision.

"Just listen to her." Lance turned his head and looked at him with a pleading gaze and looked at him with a glance, sighing and agreeing.

"Okay, then I'll make some preparations." Orange nodded and agreed.

"Well, you can do it first. If you need help, tell me directly." Lance cooperated.

Then, Orange left the decoration room, returned to the outside, picked up the phone, and contacted his own connections.

"Why, I won't lie to you." Lance walked to Wuzhao Fuhui and said.

"But the body of a doll and the body of a real human are different after all, right? Not to mention the childbirth, even in other aspects, it must be completely different from the feelings given to you by real humans, right? Once or twice, you may also love me because of novelty, but for a long time... so I want to retain some capital so that you can remember my existence for a longer time." After a pause, Wuzou Fu Ei continued, "And, I want to give birth to a child of two of us for you."

If her malignant tumor can be treated, then with her physical fitness after recovery, it would be really easy and ordinary to have a baby.

...

About half a day later, late at night that night, the orange preparation activity was finally over.

"Take her and follow me." Orange found Lance.

Lance didn't say anything, but pushed the wheelchair where Wu Tiao Fue was riding, followed Orange, who had already put on a windbreaker and left her Galan Hall, and went downstairs to get into an ambulance that Orange called from somewhere. Under the control of the ambulance driver, he moved towards an unknown destination.

Not far away, just near Galan Hall, there is a relatively small-scale private hospital that looks like a domestic township hospital. Then I got off the bus together, led by Orange, and entered the interior of the hospital. After several temporary transfers, I finally stopped in front of a private ward.

"Leave her to the nurses here, they will help her with disinfection before the surgery." Orange said to Lance on the side.

"Okay." Lance nodded and handed the Wushou Mizui to the nurse waiting aside.

"Is this what you said?" Lance, who saw Wu Tiao Fue leaving, complained.

"Otherwise? You wouldn't think I would have a craniotomy on her at the workshop, right? My place is enough, but the hygiene conditions are not met and there are no relevant equipment. I can only mobilize my connections in this city. With the funds you gave me before, I asked someone to find this hospital that would lend me the operating room to me." Orange rolled his eyes in anger and explained.

"Thank you so much," Lance smiled.

"I know I'm working hard, so don't cause such trouble for me again in the future." Orange sighed.

"Okay, you can find a place to stay. I'll do the final surgery preparation."

After saying that, Orange threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked towards the operating room without waiting for Lance to speak.

Then soon, his hair was shaved and his hospital gown was taken off. Wu Tiao Fue, who was lying on the hospital bed with only a thin sheet covered with a thin sheet, was pushed out by the nurse, and he was transported to the operating room without stopping.

Seeing this, Lance did not disturb him, and followed him silently. It was not until Wuzhao Mizui was completely sent to the sterile area that he stopped, sat down at the waiting table of his family members, and thought about his next plan.
Chapter completed!