Seventh Brother stared at the two legs still dripping blood in the basket next to the operating table for a good few minutes.
Obviously, the legs were fresh. Judging from their look and familiar feel, they did not seem to be the legs of the blood demon ape he had chosen.
Seventh Brother was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the curtain across his waist on the operating table.
He could not see anything behind the curtain at all. He did not even know if there was anyone behind the curtain, but judging from the absolute silence in the operating room, it seemed there was no one.
Feeling the changes in his legs carefully, Seventh Brother realized that his left leg seemed to have become much stronger and more powerful than before.
But his right leg only had a tingling, icy cool feeling for now, and did not have the solid, grounded feel like his left leg.
Since he was on the operating table, Seventh Brother did not dare move around randomly. He lay there and waited for a while.
After a moment, no one showed up.
Seventh Brother was a little panicked. Could it be that his surgery had failed?
And he had become an abandoned child on the operating table?
As soon as this thought came up, Seventh Brother kicked it out of his mind.
As someone who had visited Lu Yuan's warehouse, Seventh Brother firmly believed that if Lu Yuan abandoned him, he would definitely not end up dead like this.
Thinking this way, Seventh Brother lay on the operating table for a while longer.
Gradually, Seventh Brother realized the icy tingling feeling on his right leg was slowly intensifying, and it started to itch a little, and...
Seventh Brother felt his bladder fill up, giving him the urge to open the floodgates.
He took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain his instinctive desires.
From this moment on, time seemed to slow down.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
After a full five minutes, all sorts of thoughts started running through Seventh Brother's mind.
Finally, Seventh Brother decided that the consequences of going to the bathroom during surgery without Lu Yuan's permission were probably safer than just peeing on Lu Yuan's operating table directly.
Thinking this, Seventh Brother lightly twisted his body and sat up from the operating table.
Pressed for time, Seventh Brother did not think too much. He instinctively put his feet on the ground, ready to stand up, but then -
Fortunately, Seventh Brother's self-control was much stronger than his companion Sixth Brother. Otherwise, after Sixth Brother's diarrhea incident at the Medical Academy, now there would be Seventh Brother wetting the bed in the operating room.
Just thinking about peeing in Lu Yuan's operating room made Seventh Brother shudder with fear.
But the situation in front of Seventh Brother's eyes now was not any simpler than what he had imagined.
Seventh Brother stared blankly at his legs. His left leg was black and thick, with lush hair - yes, this was clearly the leg of a blood demon ape.
And it seemed to be installed perfectly, feeling no different from his original left leg.
In fact, it felt even more smooth and agile to control.
But what the hell was this right leg?
Apart from a heated protective ring wrapped around his right thigh to stop bleeding, maintain cell vitality and blood flow, the place where his right leg should be was completely empty!
Well, to be precise, there was a light blue triangular ladies' panty.
Seventh Brother's first thought at this moment was - could Dr. Lu have only installed one leg for him and forgot about the other?
But -
Impossible!
Seventh Brother immediately rejected his own idea.
How could Lu Yuan possibly make such a low-level mistake?!
Because of everything that had happened over the past few days, Seventh Brother now had a blind admiration for Lu Yuan.
Whether it was the exhibits in the underground warehouse, or the influence Lu Yuan demonstrated later among the powerful financial groups in Yun City, it all made Seventh Brother respect him immensely.
How could such a person possibly make this kind of careless, low-level mistake of losing things?
However, while Seventh Brother was self-reassuring in his mind like this, his empty right leg was still right there in front of him.
For a moment, an old fairy tale flashed through Seventh Brother's mind. Could it be...
His right leg did exist, but Lu Yuan had made it invisible, so that only smart people could see it?
Thinking this, Seventh Brother reached out and scratched where his right leg should be. Slap, slap -
Seventh Brother grasped at nothing.
After staring blankly for a few seconds, Seventh Brother still did not want to believe this was Lu Yuan's mistake.
But faintly, Seventh Brother seemed to hear someone's voice echoing: "This is a not so serious medical accident..."
"I'd rather call it a beautiful misunderstanding."
Suddenly, another urgent feeling of needing to open the floodgates surged from within his body. Seventh Brother did not care anymore. Standing on one leg, he took a small hop forward.
"Ouch!"
With just that simple small hop forward on one leg, Seventh Brother froze in place and gasped sharply!
He now understood why Lu Yuan had only installed one leg for him!
Because there was absolutely no need to install two legs!
I can't even believe it myself, he had not expected that this one leg would be even more useful than his previous two legs!
Lu Yuan's operating rooms were all very spacious, with at least 20 meters from the operating table to the door of the room!
But just now with a hop, hop, Seventh Brother had already jumped halfway across the distance!
Instantly, Seventh Brother now looked at this leg with eyes full of fiery passion!
Hop, hop -
After hopping twice more, Seventh Brother opened the door of the operating room himself.
Hop, hop -
The bathroom, reached.
Looking at the distance that normally required dozens of his steps, now only needing a light hop or two, Seventh Brother stroked his blood demon ape leg and could not help sighing: "Technology really is the primary productive force, huh..."
Two minutes later.
Seventh Brother bounced out of the bathroom feeling refreshed.
He stood by the corridor window looking at the sunset outside, hands on the windowsill, and did a fancy side flip jumping directly from the third floor of the clinic.
When his body was in free fall, there was only one thought in Seventh Brother's mind: trust in Dr. Lu.
Bang!
Eventually, one-legged Seventh Brother landed steadily on the ground, without any issues.
On the contrary, he trampled to death some of the flowers Lu Yuan had planted in the clinic's front garden, though he did not know their names.
Feeling the strength and power of this leg, Seventh Brother felt like he needed to do a marathon to show his appreciation.
So, hop, hop, hop -
Seventh Brother bounced towards the track field behind the Medical Academy.
Half an hour later, a remorseful looking Lu Yuan finally found this man who had caused him two medical accidents on the field.
At this time, Seventh Brother was hopping around the field, drenched in sweat, looking extremely carefree.
Seeing Seventh Brother happily exerting himself with one leg, Liu Yuan beside Lu Yuan took out a carton of milk, stuck in a straw, and sipped some.
"Boss, looks like you don't need to hurry to continue the surgery. Why don't we go buy milk tea?"
Lu Yuan pushed up the eyeglass frames on his nose that had no lenses and said lightly: "Errors are inevitable. No one is a saint and flawless."
Liu Yuan: "It's alright boss, there are still many days ahead, you-"
Lu Yuan: "No need to console me, I know it myself. I will reflect carefully on the mistakes I made during work these past two days, then earnestly correct them."
"Slurp-"
Liu Yuan drank some milk and said, "Boss, what I meant was there are still many days ahead, you'll get used to it."
"Don't put so much pressure on yourself, you can't change anyway."
Lu Yuan: "..."
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.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
