I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain

Chapter 533: My life is my life

Yan Wu thought of something and asked, "Does this old man's body belong to Xu Feng's father?"

The fat man nodded and then explained: "Brother Xu had a car accident and became a vegetative state. There was no possibility of waking up. The old man's health has always been bad, so he came up with this method."

Yan Wu: "The junior in your family said that they have been sending autistic children here all these years. Are all those children practicing?"

The fat man smiled.

He naturally knew that the so-called younger brother of the expert opposite was also autistic.

"This is too complicated, and we can't guarantee it [-]% at the beginning, so we just thought about trying it first."

Yan Wu: "If the body is used by an autistic patient, what about the other group of people who want to replace the brain?"

Fatty: "There are many people who want to get sick but don't want to die, so they are willing to risk their lives."

Many rich and powerful people who are unwilling to die are willing to sacrifice their wealth to undergo this surgery just to save their lives.

The Xu family's wealth is incomparable to the country, not only because of the real estate business, most of the profits are here.

Yan Wu: "Yes, although times have changed, people's thoughts have not changed."

They all regard their own lives as fate and treat others as mere ants!
The fat man sighed and nodded: "Yes, if there is a chance to live, everyone will definitely want to live."

He looked at Yan Wu cautiously and said, "The old man's body won't last long now. We originally wanted to perform the second operation in the next few days."

It's just that they don't have much confidence in Mr. Xu's second surgery.

When an outsider like Yan Wu comes knocking on the door, he is like a great savior to them.

Yan Wu seemed to know what they were thinking, and said, "I can't do anything about his situation. The longevity technique requires a normal person. His soul cannot possess his body and his body cannot merge with his soul. It is already the limit for him to be able to hang on for another month. What kind of delusions do you have about immortality?"

As soon as she said this, the middle-aged man in the wheelchair coughed violently.

Yan Wu: "If the operation is perfect, you can continue to try the operation."

The fat man laughed dryly: "The success rate of the operation is less than 50.00%, and the old man's current condition is not suitable for surgery."

Yan Wu: "What's the problem?"

Fatty: "Our Xu family is good at grafting ideas onto others. Although the things passed down from our ancestors are incomplete, we can't make much difference after studying them over the years."

Yan Wu: "What about witchcraft?"

The fat man turned his head and looked at the tall and thin man beside him who had been silent.

The tall and thin man met his gaze and said, "I don't know, Gu art is researched by someone named Song."

Yan Wu: "I'll take a look."

Her tone was almost commanding.

The fat man and the tall and thin man looked hesitant at the same time.

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair said in his sizzling voice: "Okay."

The fat man and the tall and thin man looked at each other, but did not refuse.

The tall and thin man was pushing the wheelchair, and the fat man stood side by side with Yan Wu. He greeted Yan Wu with a smile: "Master, please follow us."

Yan Wu: "Many years ago, someone called me master."

Her voice was slightly sad, probably recalling the past.

The fat man pricked up his ears silently, but Yan Wu did not continue.

They had full confidence in Yan Wu, a man who claimed to have lived for 200 years, and had no doubts at all.

Yan Wu didn't say anything, so the fat man had no choice but to say: "There is a formation here, you follow me."

　It’s the extra update from the alliance leader August Disheng, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)