Chapter 234
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"Mum, don't be angry. Let me tell you something good."
Lan Tingyun revealed a smile amidst her panic.
"What good news can there be?"
Zhao Xiumei was puzzled.
She had suffered enough in these few houses. Lan Enron bullied her, and this useless son of hers did not do anything!
"Mum, of course there is something good. Big brother is doing well in the hospital. He is taking the initiative to come out every day. He is starting to change."
Lan Yanran said happily.
Lan Enron was puzzled. Lan Tingyi had been living off his parents in his previous life. Why would he be willing to work?
"Oh my god! There is such a good thing? The heavens have opened their eyes! "
Zhao Xiumei laughed. She thought that the old man in heaven was blessing her son.
"Good, good, good! But Ting Yun, you have to hurry up. You have to get back my house. "
Zhao Xiumei was always thinking about her old house. That was the old house of the Lan Family. How could she sell it just like that?
"Mum, that house has been renovated. It will not be able to return to its previous appearance."
Lan Tingyun said helplessly.
"I don't care. As long as the foundation is still there, that house will be the old house of the Lan Family."
Zhao Xiumei was very stubborn.
"Good, good, good! I will definitely do it! "
Lan Tingyun said perfunctorily.
Lan Enron was not in the mood to care about Zhao Xiumei. She wanted to go to the hospital to see what Lan Tingyi was doing!
In the hospital.
Lan Tingyi bought professional surgical equipment from the black market and brought it into the hospital. He told outsiders that it was a leather bag for work, so no one noticed.
He had not done any surgery for many years. He was still a little scared when he came in contact with a corpse.
The corpses in the morgue were usually kept for three to five days. So, to ensure the effectiveness of his practice, Lan Tingyi deliberately chose a liver cancer patient who had just passed away.
First, he bowed to the corpse and muttered something under his breath.
"Sorry, I just wanted to practice. I did not mean to offend you!"
After Lan Tingyi finished speaking, he picked up the scalpel and gestured at the corpse.
After two hours of practice, Lan Tingyi successfully stitched up the corpse. It was so perfect that not a single trace could be seen.
The next day, Lan Tingyi waited for the last handover to be completed before getting off work.
"This is the family of the patient from yesterday. They came to claim the body."
The hospital consul said.
Lan Tingyi recalled that there was only one person yesterday. That person should be the one he practiced with.
He pushed the corpse out and handed it to the woman in front of him.
The woman hugged the corpse and cried for a while, then took the corpse away. She didn't find anything strange, which made Lan Tingyi secretly happy. This was the second time he did this kind of thing, and his courage was getting bigger and bigger.
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In a café in Chengdu, Fatso and Lan Enron were drinking coffee.
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