If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

Lu Qian came out to greet him after receiving the call. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Lu Yao asked worriedly, "Lu Qian, is Vivi's surgery difficult? Is your hospital capable of handling it? Do we need to go to Beijing?"

Lu Xi, with her strong sense of collective honor, rolled her eyes at her father: "You old folks, you're all superstitious about Beijing. Our hospital is amazing, okay?! And my friend here is an expert in plastic surgery. Can you even get in line at Peking Union Medical College Hospital? And even if you do, will you get such a top-notch expert to serve you?"

Lu Yao laughed awkwardly: "Yes, yes, Dad doesn't understand. We should trust the experts."

Lucy asked Little Fatty to register.

Wherever identification is required, Little Fatty stands out from the crowd. The nurse at the registration desk looked at Little Fatty's ID card several times in disbelief: "Male?"

The chubby boy gave an awkward yet polite smile: "Well... that's why I need to come to the hospital."

Out of professional ethics, the nurse registered the chubby boy and let him leave. She was filled with curiosity, envy and mixed feelings. What kind of disease could make a boy have such a good figure?

Lucy's friend wasn't seeing patients today, so she led Little Fatty and his group straight to her friend's office.

When Xiao Pang saw the expert behind the desk, his heart skipped a beat. This female expert was about the same age as Lu Qian, and was as fashionable as Jiang Ziyi. She was wearing a white coat as if she were filming an idol drama. Could she be reliable?

As Lucy entered, she smiled and said, "Expert, you've come through the back door."

The female doctor chuckled, stood up, and playfully hit her. She greeted the group warmly, especially Lu Yao. The father and daughter didn't need any introductions; they were of the same color and their features were remarkably similar.

"Dad, this is Dr. Zhang. Don't let her young age fool you, she's one of the top plastic surgeons in Hebei Province. Yingying, I'm leaving my niece with you. I'm busy over there. Let's have lunch together in a bit," Lu Qian said before hurriedly leaving.

Little Fatty didn't know what the doctor's visit process was like either. He scratched his head and put the registration slip in his hand on the desk: "Hello, Dr. Zhang."

"Hello, little sister, Lucy loves to joke. What top doctor?" Dr. Zhang chuckled and said to the three chubby kids, "But don't worry, little sister. Um... I'll call you Vivi too. Vivi, I've seen your CT scan. You don't have a male reproductive system, so the surgery will be much easier. Don't worry, we've done many cases like this, it's not difficult at all."

The chubby boy was quite embarrassed, feeling very uncomfortable discussing his body so openly. The other two were overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

Dr. Zhang then asked Xiao Pang in great detail about his recent physical functions and reactions, and Old Lu politely left the office to avoid suspicion.

After asking the questions, Dr. Zhang smiled at the chubby boy and said, "Alright, now that you're all girls, come here, take off your pants, let me see what's going on."

The chubby boy was about to cry in embarrassment: "Do I have to take my pants off?"

Dr. Zhang laughed: "How can I see if you don't take off your pants? Haha, you little girl, don't think nonsense. Doctors have the heart of parents, there's no need to be shy with doctors. Besides, you'll have to let me see you for several hours during the surgery."

Little Fatty's little "brother" had never been seen by anyone since he was seven years old and suffered a crushing defeat against Dongfang Bubai in the competition... Well, Ma Dongmei pulled down his pants and looked at him once, but that was under Ma Dongmei's coercion. This time he had to take it off himself, so you can imagine how shameful it was. His face, which was as red as a city wall, turned as red as Guan Yu's. Zhao Shirong was even afraid that blood would seep out of his pores.

"I'll go out and see Professor Lu. You two can continue your conversation," Zhao Shirong said, displaying her high level of manners. If it were Jiang Ziyi, she would never have been willing to leave.

Since it was a matter of lifelong importance, Fatty Guan finally dragged his feet and took off his pants. Dr. Zhang, being experienced and knowledgeable, knew how to handle this situation. He didn't look at Fatty Guan, but simply looked down at Fatty Guan's crotch.

She put on disposable gloves again, poked around and pinched it a couple of times, clicking her tongue in amazement: "It's just like it, so much like it. No wonder your family didn't notice. But, didn't your family notice you didn't have testicles when you were little?"

Guan Gong Pang felt extremely uncomfortable after being diagnosed by her. When she looked up at him, he quickly pulled up his pants and said with a bitter face, "Who has nothing better to do than look at this thing?"