Chapter 1600

"My young master's life is so miserable!" Renzhi wept uncontrollably: "What did my young master do wrong to suffer so much?"

He Wenhao lay quietly on the operating table, his eyes were dark like whirlpools, absorbing everything,

Compared to Shinobi, who has lost control of his emotions, he is as calm as an outsider, and his calmness is abnormal: "Ninzu, don't cry, my legs are useless anyway, so what does it matter if they are more or less?"

"It will hurt, young master." Shinobi squeezed his nose into tears: "Young master, people are fleshy, so it will hurt."

When He Wenhao heard the word "pain", the corners of his thin lips tightened, and at the end, he smiled abruptly, "Pain? Since I lost my feet ten years ago, there is no other injury in this world that can make me hurt. It hurts.

Amputate this necrotic bone, and I will live again.

What a good deal to exchange a small bone for a life. There is nothing more worthwhile in this world than saving a life. "

Ren Zhi felt even more saddened when he heard it, and wanted to burst into tears, but he was afraid that the young master who was hooked would be even more sad, so he could only bear it so hard that his shoulders twitched and his whole body trembled.

He Wenhao said: "Be patient, let's go out."

Bearing it and refusing: "I want to accompany the young master, if I were more careful, the young master wouldn't make it like this."

"It's impossible to guard against." He Wenhao said: "Go back to He's house for me, bring all the clothes and items I usually wear, and say that my legs are sick and the pain is unbearable. The doctor said that my bones are necrotic. I need to recuperate. I don't care about the affairs of the mansion for the time being. I'll talk about it after I heal my legs.

Before you go back to He's house, you should go to the medical clinic again and find a good doctor for me to place in the private house I bought.

Don't let the news of me being here be leaked. "

Shinobu nodded with tears in his eyes: "Master, I'll do it now."

He Wenhao shook Renzhi's hand vigorously: "I'm not by your side, so be careful in everything."

Seeing this, Chu Yunyao raised her hand to beckon Yun Er, "You take someone to accompany Ren Zhi to the He Mansion, and you say that it is a girl hired by He Er Gong Zi to serve He Er Gong Zi's food and living.

Never fall into the hands of the He family. "

"Yes, Miss." Yun Er counted a few girls from Lingyun Sect, dressed as girls from ordinary families, and drove to He's Mansion in batches in several carriages.

There was a slight sound of closing the door, and after the footsteps of the servant who had been following him had gone away, He Wenhao's face was dead silent.

Chu Yunyao gave him an anesthetic injection, and when the back of the knife scratched his knee, she asked, "Do you still feel it?"

He Wenhao closed his eyes: "Do it."

It doesn't matter if it hurts or not, the most important thing is to survive.

Only those who survive well can have the last laugh.

After hearing what He Wenhao said, Chu Yunyao thought that the anesthetic had worked, so she started the operation with Feng Yichen.

He Wenhao, who was lying on the operating table, persisted at first, but in the end, he was sweating all over his body, half of his body seemed to be submerged in water, and trembling, he was about to roll off the operating table.

Only then did Chu Yunyao know that his body was resistant to anesthesia.

Feng Yichen had no choice but to order the guards to find a rope, tie him to the operating table, and order someone to hold him down.

In the end, I had to stuff some rice sacs for him to suck, so as to relieve his pain.

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The operation was a success. In Chu Yunyao's eyes, it was just a minor operation, but in He Wenhao's eyes, he returned to the world from the gate of hell, walked out of the darkness, and stood under the sunlight again. …