Seriously listening to what he said, Venn breathed a sigh of relief: "Second brother, next time you say something, you can't cut it in half, you scared me to death."

Receiving this best result, Shane finally smiled: "It seems that doctors like to scare patients."

Dante didn't pay attention to the other two's banter. He stood next to the bedside table, rearranged Shane's test, then gently opened his mouth to arrange:

“As for the surgery, let's do it quickly. Tomorrow afternoon you take ...