A lucky cat fell from the sky.

Chapter 36 Will a Razor Work?

With Chen Qizi providing guidance, Wu Cheng felt quite confident.

He turned to Hao Tianqi and said, "Old man, do you have any pedicure knives at home?"

Pedicure knife?

Hao Tianqi was stunned for a moment.

Meanwhile, Hao Henxin couldn't hold back any longer and jumped out, saying, "Kid, are you kidding us? How could a prestigious family of doctors and martial artists have something like a pedicure knife?"

"Do you look down on the Hao family, thinking we're not even as good as pedicurists?"

Wu Chengxin said, "You guys are even worse than pedicurists."

Was the medical skill of Master Chen Qizi high? Even if he was just a pedicurist, he was still far superior to everyone in the Hao family.

But he humbly said that he was just a pedicurist.

As for the Hao family, they can't even cure such a simple illness, yet they still have the nerve to call themselves a family of doctors and martial artists. If that's really the case, then this family name is really worthless.

Wu Cheng glanced at Hao Henxin and said, "I just wanted to ask if you have any pedicure knives. If you don't, just say you don't. If you don't, go and get some for me. Don't waste my time with all this whining."

Hao Tianqi stared at Wu Cheng for a few moments, but seeing that Wu Cheng was calm and composed, he said, "Henxin, go find a pedicure knife."

Hao Henxin's lips twitched a few times. He was, after all, the third master of a large family. How could he have fallen so low as to have to go looking for a pedicure knife?

Just as he was dawdling and reluctant to go, Wu Cheng spoke up: "Forget it, let someone else go instead. I'm afraid this third uncle might take revenge and tamper with my pedicure knife again."

Hao Tianqi thought about it and realized it made sense; he knew his third son's character well.

He's petty and likes to pull little tricks.

However, it's true that the son of the bald-headed man is good, and Hao Zhihong's medical skills are better than his two older brothers, so he said he would turn a blind eye.

He looked at Hao Xiachan and said, "Why don't you go, Xiachan? Go quickly and come back quickly."

Hao Xiachan looked at Wu Cheng, who nodded slightly, before she turned and left.

At this moment, Wu Cheng began to examine the corn on Du Yuno's foot.

He asked himself, "Master Chen, are you confident about treating this corn on my foot?"

Chen Qizi stroked his beard and said, "I'm not bragging, but I can easily get rid of minor problems like this. However, it wouldn't work on this one eye."

"This 'corn' isn't actually a corn, I know it. It's called an owl's eye. It looks like there's only one, but there are actually two, one bright and one dark. The one on her foot is bright, and the other foot has a dark one."

"If you remove this eye on this foot, it will grow back in no time. Only by removing the dark eye can you prevent these owl eyes from growing back at all."

"If we only remove one side, the owl eye will get worse and worse. Then this little girl will especially like to eat smelly, even rotten things. In the end, her body will rot and her whole body will be riddled with holes. It will be terrible."

Upon hearing Chen Qizi's words, Wu Cheng imagined the miserable state of the beautiful girl Du Yuno after she fell ill, and couldn't help but shudder.

Although he didn't know the girl, as a great man once said, tragedy is about tearing something beautiful apart and showing it to people. For such a beautiful girl to turn into that kind of thing, that's a human tragedy.

It has to be said that Hao Xiachan was really efficient; she quickly produced a number of knives.

But when Wu Cheng took out these knives and looked at them, he was dumbfounded.

These aren't pedicure knives, but they are razors.

How can this be fixed?

Hao Henxin, who was standing to the side, also noticed that Hao Xiachan had made a mistake. He gloated and said, "See? Xiachan, I'm not saying this to criticize you, but what skills can you learn outside? You can't even buy something properly."

Hao Xiachan also looked ashamed: "Idol, I searched for a long time but couldn't find a pedicure knife, so I got these from a barbershop. Is this... not good enough?"

Wu Cheng himself was a little unsure whether it would work or not, so he consulted Chen Qizi.

Chen Qizi said, "It's true that I can do it. Actually, I learned to shave from my teacher, but I accidentally broke the razor once. My teacher was very angry and told me to find another job, so I started pedicure."

“Using a full razor to trim your toenails is more difficult and requires a higher level of skill. I don’t know if you can handle it.”

When Wu Cheng heard Chen Qizi say that he was to handle it, he was stunned: "Isn't it you, Master, who is in charge?"

"I really want to go out, but it costs money to go out. It costs seventy-seven dollars. If I don't have that, I won't go out."

"How much is seventy-seven silver dollars?" Wu Cheng asked.

“It’s seventy-seven gold ingots,” Chen Qizi replied.

Wu Cheng was dumbfounded.

Seventy-seven gold ingots. All his possessions were enough to invite Master Chen Qizi out for a trip, but would he still be able to make a living after that?

This is troublesome.

"Forget it," Wu Cheng comforted himself, "it's just a pedicure, how difficult can it be?"

As he was thinking this, Hao Henxin outside loudly questioned Wu Cheng: "Are you even capable? Why haven't you started treating the patients yet? Aren't you supposed to be a miracle doctor? I want to see how you treat people with a razor."

Everyone turned their attention to Wu Cheng.

Needless to say, Hao Henxin has always looked down on Wu Cheng. It's likely that if Wu Cheng makes a mistake, Hao Henxin will be the first to step forward, cripple him, and hand him over to the Du family for punishment.

Hao Henduo, however, was skeptical. He worried that Wu Cheng would not be able to cure Du Yuno, which would implicate his son. On the other hand, he was also worried that Wu Cheng would cure Du Yuno.

He knew that the Hao family's reputation was now hanging over Du Yuno's heel; if Du Yuno's heel was healed, the Hao family would lose all face.

Hao Xiachan looked anxious.

She had only heard that her family had admitted a very difficult patient, but she didn't know what illness Du Yuno had.

It now seems that this disease cannot be cured by taking any magic medicine.

Surgery is necessary.

The fact that even the Hao family members themselves were not confident about this surgery, or that their attempts had failed, indicates that it was extremely difficult.

Wu Cheng had previously said that bringing the dead back to life relied on miraculous medicine, but he probably hadn't studied medicine, so he definitely wouldn't know how to perform such a difficult surgery.

By bringing Wu Cheng over, I was essentially pushing him into a fire pit.

How can this be good?

Hao Tianqi and Hao Henren were both looking at Wu Cheng, their expressions unreadable. But even a fool could see that if Wu Cheng couldn't cure Du Yuno today, it would be a pipe dream for him to leave the Hao family unharmed.