"One leg, eighty thousand."
"One arm, one hundred and forty thousand."
"Special limb extensions, one centimeter costs sixty-eight thousand."
On the icy operating table.
Wearing a mask, Lu Yuan neatly arranged the hammers, axes, drills, chisels and other things, and happily reported the price to the customer lying in front of him one by one.
The patient, no, not the patient, the customer lying on the operating table, his name is Zhang San, he is a Warrior.
Warriors, also called Ability Users, are a special product of the era when Spiritual Qi returned.
Outstanding elites among humans, existences that seem to embody the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon.
At this moment, Zhang San was also struggling. No matter how he thought about it, he never expected that the most expensive place to install prosthetic limbs in the entire X-27 Region would be such a small clinic.
And the surgeon turned out to be a seventeen-year-old boy who had been practicing medicine for five years.
Doctors were a scarce profession at this time, not because there were few doctors, but because there were too many people who needed doctors.
Every day, every moment around the world, people who were attacked by Mystery Realm Beasts died because they did not receive effective treatment.
Therefore, as long as you can save people, no one cares about your age, identity and other issues.
Anyway, it was an organized reimbursement. Zhang San didn't care much anymore. Feeling the powerful anesthetic taking effect on his body, he raised his hand and pressed his fingerprint on the IPD next to him.
The contract was signed and the first payment of four hundred and fifty thousand was transferred to Lu Yuan's account.
The remaining four hundred and fifty thousand needs to be paid by the customer afterwards.
At this moment, the eyebrows above Lu Yuan's mask turned into a crescent shape, o(^▽^)o!!
He had been running this small operating room for three years. Usually at most some people came to get double eyelid surgery.
Occasionally a young lady with breast augmentation took a look at Lu Yuan's extremely handsome face when she saw he was a male doctor, at most glanced at him a few more times, then shook her perky butt and left.
Some people also came to get circumcised, but Lu Yuan never took such small orders.
Now that a big customer had finally arrived, Lu Yuan was naturally overjoyed.
Afterwards, Lu Yuan took out a hacksaw, awl, ruler, marker pen and other items from the workbench behind him. He first compared and marked out lines on Zhang San's amputated arm stump that had been bitten off by more than half.
Putting down the marker, Lu Yuan saw that Zhang San had already passed out due to the effect of the strong anesthetic. He placed the hacksaw on Zhang San's arm stump and started sawing, "Creak, creak--"
After sawing for a few minutes, Lu Yuan put down the hacksaw and switched to a sledgehammer, "Bang, bang, bang!!"
Then pliers, "Crack--"
Followed by an iron rod, "Slap, slap, slap!"
Below was an electric drill, chisel, carving knife, 502 glue...
The sleeping Zhang San was naturally unaware that his body, which embodied the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, had at this moment become a plaything under Lu Yuan.
...
After being busy with Zhang San's body for a while, Lu Yuan pulled the curtain over the operating table and pressed a button on the wall.
Immediately, a little nurse wearing a mask came in to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Stay here and watch. If there's any movement on the operating table, administer another dose of anesthetic."
The little nurse glanced at the tightly drawn curtain over the operating table and nodded.
Lu Yuan took off his gloves and left the operating room to go to the freezer in his clinic's warehouse.
When he came back, there was a prosthetic leg that looked like a human leg in his hand.
After that, there were sounds of "creak, creak" and "slap, slap, slap" from the operating table.
Soon, Lu Yuan left for the warehouse again. This time when he came back, he was holding a prosthetic arm.
When Lu Yuan went to the freezer warehouse and came back for the third time, there was an extra **limb in his hand.
That's right, it was a limb instead of a prosthetic. Because the customer named Zhang San had explicitly requested that the arms and legs could use prosthetics, but the ** must use biological limbs.
Even though Lu Yuan had persuaded him many times, Zhang San still felt that using mechanical prosthetics for such body parts was unreliable.
Lu Yuan didn't insist anymore. Whether it was installing prosthetic limbs or biological limbs, it was within the scope of his services.
...
"Phew--" The whole procedure was over. Lu Yuan sat in his office, staring blankly out of the window at the setting sun, lost in thought.
He was originally a happy young man from Earth who had just been admitted to medical school and was about to start university life, but was struck and killed by lightning on a thunderstorm day. His soul transmigrated.
He was reborn into this parallel world that was quite similar to that of his previous life, but Spiritual Qi had revived many years ago.
During the transmigration process, Lu Yuan's brain was stimulated a bit, and somehow gained some strange knowledge about future medicine, prosthetic limb structure, genetic engineering, neural structure, gynecology theories and so on.
And Lu Yuan himself also gained a special ability: gene replication.
For example, at this time, Lu Yuan looked at his hand, his fingers twitched slightly, and with a boom--
A flame burst out from his hand, burning fiercely.
"Turned out to be a fire-based Ability User..."
That’s right, this was the Warrior gene Lu Yuan had just replicated from Zhang San.
In addition to Zhang San’s Warrior genes, Lu Yuan had previously replicated all kinds of animal and plant genes.
The reason why Lu Yuan from his previous life chose to apply for medical school was because he was very interested in human organs.
After arriving in this world, due to various gifted Warriors and strange Mystery Realm Beasts and Spirit Beasts, Lu Yuan's interest expanded a little, no longer limited to human organs.
The freezer warehouse in this clinic was a witness to Lu Yuan's hobbies and interests accumulated over the years.
...
When night fell, Zhang San in the ward still hadn't woken up.
The little nurse Liu Yuan brought a bowl of steaming hot yangchun noodles to Lu Yuan's office. "Boss, dinner is ready!"
Lu Yuan took over the bowl and chopsticks and slurped up a mouthful. "Liu Yuan, your noodle making skills are truly exquisite!"
"It's always a little salty though!"
Little nurse Liu Yuanguan took off her mask, revealing a cute face. "It won't taste good without enough salt, boss. It's time, I'm off work!"
Lu Yuan nodded. "Ok! Same schedule tomorrow, take a break at home."
Hearing Lu Yuan say that, Liu Yuan looked at him worriedly.
Having been at this clinic for more than two years, Liu Yuan knew that Lu Yuan's clinic was open one day and closed the next.
On the days he took off, Liu Yuan didn’t know what Lu Yuan would be up to, but basically the next day when she came in to work, there would be more or less some blood stains on Lu Yuan’s body.
"Stay safe, boss!"
Same as always, Liu Yuan cautioned him with a word, and Lu Yuan nodded.
The little nurse then went to change and left work. Lu Yuan wholeheartedly ate noodles in his office.
About an hour later, Zhang San in the ward slowly opened his eyes.

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."