After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

The medicinal powder fell into the water, creating a bubble and making a gurgling sound.

Miles directly put his fingers in to stir, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Felix stood aside, forgetting to breathe, staring blankly at his face.

Miles' face was still deteriorating, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and his skin turned yellow, like a piece of paper that suddenly lost its old wrinkles.

But gradually, his complexion is changing, those wrinkles are slowly receding, and the color of his skin is slowly changing back.

Miles closed his eyes in pain and leaned on the host under his desk. After a long time, he raised his hand: "Tissue."

Felix quickly took out the tissue and handed it over.

Miles wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and Felix noticed that the white shirt he was wearing was completely soaked with sweat.

"Mr. Miles..." Felix whispered, "Are you okay?"

"It's not very good." Miles didn't open his eyes and just leaned on it. "I need to replace my organs immediately."

"If I replace it, will it be fine?"

"The organs that need to be replaced this time are not ordinary organs." Miles slowly opened his eyes and looked at Felix with a pair of dull, lifeless eyes. "So, for this operation, I need someone from the Ji family to come. Surgery."

His eyes were very scary. It was clear that the wrinkles on his eyes had faded, and the dark circles and fine lines at the corners of his eyes were gone. However, his eyes still looked old and decadent.

It's like a person who is only twenty-five to thirty years old suddenly has eyes that are seventy or eighty years old...

In fact, Miles's real age is not between seventy and eighty.

Felix swallowed and said, "Mr. Miles, are you talking about the Ji family, the Ji family in Pucheng?"

"The old man can't hold the scalpel, but his son and grandson, I think they can."

"Speaking of which, there has been no news from Ji Yan for a long time."

Miles frowned slightly: "No, we still have Ji Yao."

"Her? She's not a medical student, she's just a mid-career. Her hands may not have done sophisticated surgeries."

"Being a hostage." After saying that, Myers gradually regained some strength and got up from the ground. He pulled the swivel chair back and sat on it.

Cold sweat was still covering his body, so he took out a few more tissues to wipe them, then suddenly paused and looked at his fingers.

Felix followed his line of sight, his eyes wide open, slightly frightened by what he saw.

This is still a normal person's finger. I didn't take a closer look just now, but now I can see that the skin is covered with age spots, yellow and wrinkled, and the plump fat under the skin seems to have disappeared, and is arranged in layers on top.

"Are these medicines useless?" Miles murmured. "My relapses have become more and more severe recently. It seems that they really don't work anymore. They don't work anymore."

Felix had never seen Miles like this before, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Go get the G60 Neurotoxin," Miles raised his head and looked at Felix, "Go."

Felix was startled: "Now, Mr. Miles."

"Yes! Go!" Miles said excitedly, "I need to take it immediately, go!"

Felix could only say: "Yes."

He ran to the door and looked back at Miles.

It was discovered that Miles had been tearing at the back of his hand, as if to smooth out the wrinkles on the back of his hand.

Moreover, he was still mumbling to himself: "How could this happen, how could this happen..."