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At the same time, the tip of the tentacle, where it touched the tumor, seemed to be stung by something, and the unbearable pain was instantly transmitted to Xia Ren's mind through the nerves, causing his body to be paralyzed for a while, and his palms could not move. Consciously let go.

The old seal slipped onto the bed, and Xia Ren took half a step back, almost falling to the ground because his body coordination had not yet recovered.

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Tianliang hurried over to support him, and asked with concern.

Xia Ren shook his head, the tip of the tentacles was still throbbing, so he had to temporarily put it away.

"fine."

Looking up at Zhao Rou, the latter's eyes were a little confused, as if he didn't know what happened just now.It seems that the old seal has played a role, and just temporarily compressed the impact of the tumor to a minimum, without harming her body.

"The situation is troublesome."

With a solemn expression, Xia Ren took a steady breath, picked up the old seal, and put it back into the system.

Although the contact just now was only for a moment, it was enough for him to make a judgment. This is not a simple tumor, but something similar to a parasite.

The most troublesome thing is that this parasite also has the ability to protect itself, and can even paralyze its tentacles, which directly dispels Xia Ren's idea of ​​using the tentacles to destroy it.

The location of the tumor is too close to Zhao Rou's brain. If you do it forcefully, the unknown organisms living inside will definitely rebound, and the consequences will be unpredictable.

What exactly is this tumor?

He couldn't help being puzzled. In the past, when he encountered any polluting creatures that he had never seen before, the system would give a reminder, especially in the Dawn Center, where the ghouls weren't even there, and the system had already started to remind him that it was just based on the lingering smell. Ghouls, yet today there was no hint at all.

"Could it be that the system doesn't know?"

There are still many doubts about this system. Xia Ren cannot make accurate inferences due to insufficient information.

"What system?"

Looking up, Xia Ren found that both Zhao Tianliang and his daughter were looking at him suspiciously.

"It's nothing."

Waving his hand, Xia Ren pondered for a while and said, "Has she had surgery before?"

"No."

Zhao Tianliang said: "The risk of surgery is very high, we haven't decided yet."

"Fortunately it didn't."

Not only is it risky, ordinary surgery is almost a fatal outcome.

I'm afraid Zhao Rou's brain was destroyed before the scalpel touched the tumor.

"Where did you say that?" Zhao Tianliang asked anxiously.

Xia Ren didn't answer his question, but thought for a while and said, "You guys prepare for the operation."

"But you just said..."

"That was just now."

Xia Ren picked up his phone and checked the time. It was almost eleven o'clock at noon, and today's update hadn't been written yet.

"I don't have a lot of free time. If you're willing to take a gamble, just trust me and try to arrange surgery as much as possible. Just let me know when the time comes."

Throwing this difficult multiple-choice question in front of Zhao Tianliang, Xia Ren left the ward and saw Xiuxiu waiting in the corridor.

"How about it?"

Xiuxiu came up and stood side by side with Xia Ren.

"It's a little troublesome, by the way, has your foundation recorded any pollutants like parasites?"

"Parasite..."

Liu Xiuxiu raised her head and thought for a while, "I don't seem to have any impression, I'll check later."

The atmosphere quieted down, only the footsteps of the two remained in the corridor.

Downstairs in the hospital is a garden, and the autumn colors are getting stronger, but it seems to be unaffected here. Various flowers that cannot be named are blooming, and some people in hospital gowns are sitting on benches basking in the sun.

When Xia Ren and the others passed by, a voice from a mobile phone broke the peaceful atmosphere here.

"Brothers, there is only what you can't think of. There is nothing my sixth brother can't do. It's the same sentence. Today my sixth challenge is to eat dirt. Brothers, Ollie! Done!"

A teenage boy showed disdain, but his eyes were fixed on the screen, fascinated.

"What's so good about eating dirt?"

After walking far away, Liu Xiuxiu was still thinking about the scene just now, and asked puzzledly.

"Because I'm tired of seeing the ordinary, so I started to pursue the extreme."

Xia Ren vaguely remembered that he had seen such a video last year, and he seemed to be the same person.

Last year...

It's far enough.

……

……

"Lao Liu broadcasted the brothers, I really couldn't bear it anymore, the brothers also had lunch earlier."

After the live broadcast was turned off, the sixth child let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and casually removed the Band-Aid on his forehead, and half a betel nut fell to the ground.

A little thirsty, he glanced around, and there was a transparent urinal on the table, filled with pure water.

This was originally a prop used during the live broadcast to increase the effect. No normal person would use this thing to drink water.

While hesitating, the outside door rang.

"Who will it be at this time?"

The mother is sick in bed in her hometown, and the child is also in a boarding school. The old Liu rents this house in Jupiter City by himself, and usually there are no guests.

While thinking, he opened the door.

Standing outside was a man in his 20s, wearing glasses, his skin looked a little pale in the sun.

The sixth child looked at each other, feeling inexplicably chilly in his heart.