Chapter 406
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This was a world where looks mattered. If an ugly person did not have money, they would not even have the right to reproduce.
On the other hand, if one was extremely ugly, even if he was rich, he wouldn't have any girls.
Shen Lang was so ugly that he did not even have the right to reproduce!
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Of course, Shen Lang's ugliness was not natural!
He used to be super handsome, and he was studying at the best medical university in the country. Since elementary school, there were girls who had a crush on him and pursued him fervently.
However, in his freshman year, a terrible accident happened.
When he was doing an experiment, the bottle exploded, and a high concentration of sulfuric acid sprayed his face and half of his chest.
His handsome face was ruined. He went from an angel to a devil. He was so ugly that no one dared to look at him a second time. He was even uglier than Quasimodo in Notre-Dame de Paris. It was a face that gave people nightmares.
Shen Lang went from being loved by everyone to being afraid. Almost no girl dared to look at his face for more than two seconds.
Therefore, he lost the right to reproduce!
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Shen Lang had lost his handsome appearance, so he chose to become a noble soul.
After graduating, he did not continue to study for a doctorate, nor did he choose to stay in the affiliated hospital of the university. Instead, he went to the most difficult frontier.
He supported the frontier for ten years, saved countless people, and received countless honors. However, no woman liked him.
He felt that he was not good enough, not good enough to shine.
Therefore, he decided to make himself more noble. It would be best if he was noble enough to make people forget his ugly and scary face. He chose to go to Africa, which was more dangerous and more difficult. In a war-torn country, he stayed in a tent hospital that did not even have an operating room.
In a war-torn country in Africa, he stayed for a full ten years.
He received even more honors, and they were all from the United Nations. Every day, he was treating patients and performing surgeries.
He was famous both at home and abroad. He became a banner figure, synonymous with struggle, sacrifice, and dedication.
His ugly face appeared in many newspapers and magazines. Many women looked up to him, but still, no woman liked him. In his forties, he was still alone.
When his parents passed away, he became even more lonely.
He still worked more than ten hours a day. Saving lives and helping the wounded became a habit.
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At this time, Shen Lang performed surgeries continuously for 27 hours. He was like a robot.
It had been over twenty years.
Every day, he healed the wounded and healed the dying. Every day, he gave his all. He almost never rested. He was like an iron man.
Over the past twenty years, he had performed surgeries and saved countless people.
However, it turned out that a man's nobility alone could not win the favor of women. The heroine in "Notre Dame de Paris" only did not despise Quasimodo and was willing to let him look at her from the side.
Shen Lang meticulously stitched up the severed leg of a refugee. He did not slack off in the slightest, even though he was extremely tired.
"Swish …"
A whistling sound came from afar, accompanied by the trembling of the air.
Shen Lang clearly knew that this was the sound of a bomb, and it was flying towards his head. However, he was not the slightest bit afraid or evasive. Instead, he felt a sense of relief and relief.
Because in this life, he was too tired and lonely.
"I'm so tired, but it's such a pity to die without even sleeping with a woman!"
"If I can live my life again, I promise to live the most comfortable and leisurely life. I'll stretch out my hand and open my mouth to eat. I won't have to work so hard anymore."
"If God can still give me a beautiful face, I promise to use it to hook up with the most beautiful woman!"
Shen Lang swore in his heart.
"Boom!"
The bomb landed in the temporary hospital and exploded next to Shen Lang.
In an instant, his body was directly smashed into pieces. The X-ray machine and laptop next to him were also blown to pieces.
Then, as if a vortex of light and shadow appeared in the air, everything was sucked in.
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