"Heavenly Mechanism Sect has a pharmacy, and I've brought all sorts of tools for surgery. I'll perform a surgery on him and remove that thing from his stomach, and he'll be all good," Chu Yan gently comforted Qin Zhao.
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Chu Zhaoyu felt a chill run down his spine.
Shouldn't he wake up now?
But he felt that if he woke up now, his dad would definitely beat him to death.
Torn by indecision, the little guy decided to continue playing dead on the bed.
"Surgery? Is it that serious?"
Chu Yan's attempt to comfort only made Qin Zhao more worried.
"It's just an appendix removal, nothing serious."
"He has appendicitis?"
"Yes, that's it."
Seeing him say this, Qin Zhao finally felt relieved.
Chu Yan reached out to lift Chu Zhaoyu, but the little guy screamed again.
"Ah! Mommy! It hurts so much...."
The little guy opened his eyes and, with a deathly pale face, clutched Qin Zhao's garment.
