00340 Fried chicken thighs are eligible for only those who believe in me

Meow Meow –

Samael stood beside the flowerbed, his paws outstretched.

"Human, become my believer, and I will grant you endless wealth and glory to serve your master with the food in your hands. ”

"What a cute little kitten. ”

"What breed is this?"

"Boy, come and eat this. ”

Meow Meow Meow –

"Very well, see that you have accepted your allegiance to me, you will be my first believers, go and spread my faith. ”

Samael jumped onto Chen's table after three of his followers left.

Chen Cao was sitting on a chair in an open-air café, and Samael walked proudly: "Human ...... No, master, do you see, I have developed three believers, and this is my first step in conquering the world. ”

"Well, good, keep up the good work. Chen Cao replied nonchalantly.

"If you ask me, I'll give you the food in my hand. Samael looked at Chen Cao proudly.

Chen Cao glanced at the chicken leg on Samael's mouth: "You can enjoy it yourself." ”

"Don't you really want it? This golden skin, full of attractive aroma and delicate taste, is definitely the top enjoyment in the world. ”

As the Demon King of Hell, Chen Cao had no doubt about the strength of Samael's body.

After all, he had seen how powerful the superior demons were, and Samael, as the demon king, was definitely stronger than Beelzebub Zofie and Oris.

Except for one point, he has never seen the market at all, and he is completely a dirt bun.

"When I rule the world, I will decree that only my followers in the world will be allowed to enjoy this thing. ”

"It's called fried chicken thighs. Chen Cao reminded.

"Oh, fried chicken thighs. ”

"Finish the chicken leg and go to the hospital. ”

......

"Mr. Tim, your son's situation is dangerous. ”

"Now he is in the operating room. ”

"What the hell happened to Hoffman?"

"I had ventricular malformation correction surgery half a year ago, but his intraventricular growth still has its own muscle memory, so his endometrium did not grow completely according to the shape of the ventricles after surgery, and a blockage was formed in the ventricles. ”

"You told me that Hoffman's surgery was a success, why are you telling me these strange symptoms now?" Tim Waltz didn't understand at all, he only knew that his son was in danger.

"Mr. Tim, this is unpredictable, the memory of the growth of muscle tissue, no one can predict. The attending doctor explained.

"Then let me ask you, can Hoffman get out of the operating room safely now?"

"This ...... I...... I tried my best. ”

"I don't want to do my best, I need your assurance. ”

"I ......"

"If I hear bad news, I'll fill you in the Somali Trench. ”

The attending doctor lowered his head: "I'm going to have surgery first." ”

He didn't dare to take a stake with Tim Waltz, the richest man in the United States, who even had a stake in the hospital.

If he really wants to throw someone into the Somali Trench, no one can save him.

At this time, a red-haired beauty walked over, and Tim Waltz glanced at the red-haired beauty, and his face showed dissatisfaction: "Miss Rydra, you are too late. ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tim. ”

"Hoffman has always been recuperating according to your request, but now that he is in danger again, can you explain it to me?"

Redra looked embarrassed: "Mr. Tim, you have to understand that Hoffman is a congenital ventricular development malformation, after the operation, although the operation was successful half a year ago, but he still can't move like a normal person, this is because his ventricles are artificially corrected shape, in fact, they are still very fragile, and the recuperation plan I arranged for Hoffman can only be said to avoid most of his dangers, not an absolute guarantee." ”

"I pay you $20,000 a month, and I want an absolute guarantee. ”

"No one can guarantee absolutely, I'm just his health advisor, I can give advice, I can't give him treatment directly, if I can do 100% guarantee, it's not 200,000 dollars, it's 200,000 dollars. Redra said as a matter of course.

"If you can guarantee my son's life, what if you give you $200,000 a month. ”

At this moment, a red light suddenly lit up above the door of the operating room.

"What does that mean?" asked Tim Waltz.

Redra looked a little unnatural when she saw the flashing red light.

At this time, two more white coats entered the operating room.

"Miss Rydra, what's going on?"

"Emergency. Redra said with a solemn face.

"How urgent?"

"Life is at risk, during the operation, there is an unexpected situation that requires the assistance of other doctors, and this rarely happens. ”

"You're saying Hoffman is dangerous right now?"

Redra nodded, "It's dangerous. ”

"Open the door, open the door...... I'm going to see Hoffman! ”

"Mr. Tim, you're going to disturb the doctors inside to save Hoffman. Rydra grabbed Tim Waltz.

Tim Waltz was nervous outside the operating room, constantly walking around.

As the minutes ticked by, Tim Waltz became more and more uneasy.

"Miss Rydra, it's been so long, Hoffman should be fine, right?"

Redra was silent, and Tim Waltz was a little angry: "You're talking." ”

"What do you want me to say, Mr. Tim?, tell you a piece of news that will reassure you?" said Reddra, "The longer the delay is made, the worse it will be for Hoffman, and a long operation is not only an extremely dangerous thing for Hoffman, but also a great burden for the surgeons. ”

Tim Waltz became increasingly uneasy: "How long will it be before Hoffman comes out?"

Redra wasn't the attending doctor, so how did she know how long it would take to be out.

Finally, three hours later, the door to the operating room opened.

Several doctors and paramedics came out of it.

"Doctor, how's Hoffman doing?"

The attending doctor took off his mask and looked embarrassed: "Mr. Tim, I'm sorry. ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about, I ask you how Hoffman is. ”

"Please mourn. ”

"You bastard, what are you talking about!? Tim Waltz suddenly brushed the collar of the attending doctor's coat out of control.

"Mr. Tim, can you calm down? This is the hospital. ”

"I'm the majority shareholder here, I can speak as much as I want!" Tim Waltz roared, "I want to hear good news, you tell me good news!

Everyone could tell that Tim Waltz was on the verge of madness.