The Surgeon's Studio

"Normally, it can be treated." Zheng Ren said cautiously,"but your illness ... I think it's different from the others."

"If an ordinary person were to get acquired partial fatty malnutrition, there would be many other accompanying diseases. But Chris said that he saw you dancing by the campfire of the caravan when you were 5 years old. I don't know when that happened, but you still look very healthy now. "

"If you want to treat it, I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up first and then treat it. Some research institutes suggested injecting insulin to control fat metabolism, which can have a certain effect on acquired partial fatty malnutrition. "

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Zheng Ren said a lot and suggested cosmetic treatment, extracting the fat from the lower limbs and transplanting it to the upper body and face. In addition to the treatment plan, it took him nearly ten minutes.

After he finished, Christian smiled and asked,"Zheng, can Maris go to your place and let you complete the beauty treatment?"

"I'm not a plastic surgeon. " Zheng Rengan rejected Christian's statement without hesitation.

Christian expressed his regret, while Maris put on her black robe and performed a strange and cumbersome ritual.

"That's it then, goodbye. " Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Chris, come and eat garlic fish when you have time!" Su Yun joked and then closed the video.

"Boss, you're quite accurate." Su Yun said.

"This is a result of his rich clinical experience." Zheng Ren said indifferently,"I know what I'm doing after taking a look."

"Can I die if I don't brag?"

"Yes, I can."

"Boss, are you really sick? Chris and his gang are all mysterious, I really don't want to have any dealings with them. "

"If it's a curse, it can be explained, but it's not a supernatural power, but a more advanced technology." Zheng Ren said.

"What do you mean? Molecular level?"

"Yup, I know. Current research results showed that acquired partial fatty malnutrition was mostly related to the RECQL2 gene coding for a DNA drooling enzyme. If there's a new technology that can change genes, we can use curses as an explanation. "

"Boss, you can go and play tricks now. With your face, I can trust you more than the yellow-teeth. "

"But I don't think it's possible to cure it completely. If it's not fatal, we can do cosmetic surgery and transplant the fat in the lower limbs to the fat-less upper body." Zheng Ren said.

"You know how to cook?" Su Yun asked.

This was a huge task. It was not as simple as a transplant. It also involved a series of problems such as skin elasticity, fat liquefaction, and so on.

Maris 'upper body had been separated from fat for too long, so it was impossible to inject too much fat at once. The moment Su Yun thought of how to deal with the 'puppet' in the hands of the clumsy craftsman, and the moment she thought of Maris, whose upper body was like a dried corpse and lower body like a hippopotamus, her head became twice as big.

"I should be able to do it." "It's just a little troublesome,"Zheng Ren replied.

"Boss, I sincerely praise you." Su Yun's disdainful tone was overflowing, and she even used 'you' to emphasize her tone.

"It's only right that he can perform the surgery. What's there to praise?" Zheng Ren smiled.

"She's a witch. "

"You're not from the Middle Ages, you have to believe in science. Witches don't exist, and there won't be any prophets. Simply put, those are feudal superstitions. " Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"I feel uncomfortable just looking at them. I'll make it clear first, if you perform the operation on her, I won't help you." Su Yun said firmly.

"I won't operate on her either." Zheng Ren said,"Kerry should know many plastic surgeons. Our main direction is still in tips."

"It's so rare that you can still maintain a clear mind. "

"Don't talk nonsense, get ready to sleep. " Zheng Ren returned the tablet to Su Yun, stood up, and chatted with Xie Yiren for a while. Then, he washed up and went to sleep.

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In an old castle in the Alps, Christian Bruch sat elegantly on an old chair and smiled at Maris, who was hidden in a black robe.

After the video call was cut off, the two people in the room remained silent, each with their own thoughts.

"Lord Kerry, thank you." Maris suddenly raised her head and said from behind the shadow of the black robe.

"You won't regret working with me." Christian said.

"I'll think about the cooperation. This doctor Zheng You mentioned, does he know how to perform surgery?" Maris asked.

Christian did not get angry at Maris's rejection. His smile was still elegant. His deep eyes were like the universe, with countless stars in the boundless darkness.

"Of course Zheng knows how to perform surgery. He's not a dialer," the doctor said. "But from what I've heard from Zheng," Chris said with a smile,"it should be a rejection."

Maris was in the darkness. The crystal ball in front of her was flashing, but it was not dazzling. There seemed to be a beam of light moving inside.

"Do you need me to introduce you to the best plastic surgeons in Europe, or even the whole world?" Chris asked.

"No need," Maris refused without hesitation."I'll go back and arrange some things. In a few months, I'll go to the capital to see Dr. Zheng."

Christian was not surprised at all. He seemed to have expected this.

"I'll have to trouble you to help me, Lord Kerry. "

"No problem," he said. "Are you sure Zheng is the Prophet?" Christian asked, smiling.

"I'm not sure. It's been many years since a prophet has appeared." "But when my mother passed away," Maris said softly,"she told me that one day I would meet a prophet who could turn me into a normal woman. Then I would be able to return to the bonfire and dance to my heart's content."

"You guys don't even have a caravan now." Christian laughed.

"Time is used to wander, and life is used to forget. It doesn't matter if there's a caravan in this world, it's enough that I have one in my heart. If I didn't experience it, I don't know what I would have forgotten. "

"Your way of thinking is really strange. Life is used to find a way to live forever. Everything else is a waste." Christian said.

People from two different races always had different views on life and had different understandings of the meaning of life.

They didn't have any intention of continuing the discussion.

"Master Kerry, you still haven't told me if Dr. Zheng knows how to perform surgery." Maris asked.

"Of course. He's the best surgeon in the world, and no one can come close to him." Christian answered elegantly,""You've made a wise choice. "

"Thank you," he said.

"But do you really think it's an illness?"

"I think it's a curse. But no matter if it's an illness or a curse, if Zheng can make me no longer this ugly, why can't I choose his friendship?"

"You're still as stubborn as ever, just like Zheng," Kerry shrugged.

"I can't see the future clearly. I can only see a little more than ordinary people. However, you said that Lord Roche will personally go to the imperial capital to express his goodwill. Isn't that enough for me?"

"I have a Research Institute. The disease Zheng mentioned seems to have been researched to the genetic level. Do you need my help?" Christian asked.

Two sharp eyes under the Black Hood looked over and stared at Christian.

"Really, just like your mother, I just want to help." "Your stubbornness ..." Christian said."Forget it, tell me when you want to go to the capital. Although I really don't want to leave here, for the sake of our friendship ..."

"Our friendship?" "If you're not so curious about the research of so-called diseases," Maris said coldly."There might be."

"You're just like the others, stubborn and conservative. I'm a different kind of person, I have to believe in science. " "Without the initial research, the diagnosis of similar patients, and the publication of literature, it's impossible for Zheng to ..." Christian said with a smile.

"No, the great prophet is omnipotent," Maris said in a deep voice.

"Then there's nothing more to say. Just tell me in advance when you're going to the capital to find Zheng. This is my promise." Christian did not try to bring up the topic again.

There were many things in the past that even involved the internal struggles of the Bruch family and the secrets of the family that had been passed down since the Middle Ages.

Christian did not move as he watched the light from the crystal ball disappear and Maris leave. After a long time, he seemed to have understood something and muttered,""Lord Roche is right."