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Bai, you don't need it, do you? "Ronnie joked while racing, "My driving skills are very good, and the Brazinski family should not be able to catch up. "

"Who knows? Besides, how are you sure we won't need guns later?"

"I can assure you that you don't need it." Ronnie glanced at Torres through the rearview mirror, "I have already contacted you with the best doctor in the whole underworld, and told you the details as much as possible. Now , you two have already defected from the Brazinski family, so the Vargas family is willing to open the door to welcome you."

"The best doctor on the underworld?" Torris came back to his senses, "Could it be that you are talking about..."

"Of course, it's my boss - Feliciano Vargas, painter, chef, mafia leader, and the top surgeon," Ronnie smiled, showing a pair of canine teeth, "No need Worried about the price, Torres, with my introduction, I will definitely give you a big discount."

Torres's mind came back to life and he meditated.

On Feliciano's site was Al/Ba/Nia who greeted them, but he looked very happy at the moment, as if he had completely forgotten that he had been kicked and vomited blood by Torres.

"The boss is making preparations in the operating room, and told me to bring you in as soon as you arrive. After all, saving people is the most important thing."

Torres didn't answer, but just hugged Felix tightly and followed A/Er/Ba/Nia/Ya, but kept secretly paying attention to the expressions of everyone in the Vargas family along the way.

A/er/ba/ni/ya led Torres and Elizabeth to the door of the wine cellar, and stopped Elizabeth's pace:

"I'm sorry, Miss Hedwigley, please stop. My boss wants to speak to Mr. Rollinatis alone before the operation."

Hearing this, Torres became vigilant, as expected, Feliciano would have to pay a price if he asked for it.Elizabeth was a little dissatisfied:

"I'm considered a defector. Why doesn't Feliciano want to talk to me?"

"Okay, Elizabeth, everything must be done in order, Felix is ​​waiting for help, first and second," Ronnie hugged Elizabeth, "Why don't you go out and talk with me first?"

Watching Ronnie take Elizabeth away, A/Er/Ba/Ni/A opened the door of the wine cellar, let Torres go in first, and locked it carefully after entering.

"Where's your boss?" Torres asked warily.

A/er/ba/ni/ya went straight to the depths of the wine cellar, and slowly pushed away a wooden wine rack with various aged wines against the wall, revealing a secret door on the wall:

"The inside is the operating room, and the boss is waiting for you inside."

Torres took a deep breath: "Help me open the door."

The light of the shadowless lamp illuminates Feliciano Vargas' secret operating room softly, calmly and reassuringly. At the operating table, Feliciano is wearing a light green doctor's surgical gown and a medical surgical cap, looking at Torres. Smile:

"I didn't expect that I could meet Torris, the wise general of the Brazinski family, Ve~"

Torres frowned slightly: "Feliciano, I know you are the top doctor in the entire underworld."

"Thank you for the compliment," Feliciano made an exaggerated gesture with his left hand wearing a medical rubber glove on his heart, "However, my medical bills are very high, Torres should think about it first~"

"I don't care about the cost." Torres stared at Feliciano, "It's you, Ronnie helped me rescue Felix today, the Brazinski family will probably think that you are behind the scenes, if you help me like this If I say it, won’t you offend my boss? At least your elder brother has formed an alliance with the Brazinski family, so he will put pressure on you to hand me over, right?”

"Torres is so forgetful," Feliciano gestured to the tall assistant who was also wearing a light green surgical gown, a medical mask and a cap, took Felix from Torres, and gently put him on the operating table, "Don't you forget that the peace talks between the Vargas family and the Brazinski family were established by Antonio and you? Now that you leave the Brazinski family, Antonio will not trust the Brazinski family. Other people's; and my elder brother, he is a person who is soft but not strong. If the Brazinski family puts pressure on him, he will help me cover you firmly, and even take the initiative to win you over. "

Feliciano's assistant brought a kidney-shaped plate, Feliciano put on a medical mask, picked up surgical scissors from it, and cut off the skirt that was stuck to Felix's body with half-dried blood: "I want to Give him a careful examination, and then operate, you can rest for a while, I will find you after the operation."

"Please sit over there and wait for a while." Feliciano's assistant pointed to Torres for a couch not far away.

Torres just moved his eyes away from Felix, but the next moment he noticed the facial contours and facial features of Feliciano's assistant hidden under the mask.

"Ludwig?!" Torres turned pale in shock, grabbed the tall doctor beside him, and tore off the other's mask.

"I'm sorry, you misidentified me. My name is God/Saint/Rom/Ma." The man who claimed to be God/Saint/Rom/Ma put on his mask again and looked at Torres with no trace of his cold light blue pupils. Feeling emotional, he turned and walked towards Feliciano.

"No, I won't admit it! I have known you two brothers since I was a child, and I will never make a mistake! Ludwig, you are not dead!" Torris felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and he suddenly realized that he It seemed that Feliciano's ability had been underestimated to some extent before.

Feliciano winked at God/Saint/Roma/Ma, and God/Saint/Roma/Ma took one of the various injections beside the operating table, hid it by his side, and walked towards Torres:

"I didn't expect that Mr. Rolinatis' reaction when he saw this face was bigger than that of Miss Hedwigley. It was really beyond my expectation. It seems that Mr. Beshmet's heart will not be more shaken than the two of you." Little." He said, before Torres could react to the meaning of his words, he quickly raised the needle, slammed it on Torres' shoulder, and pressed the injection into the vein.

"What are you doing?!" Torres violently pushed God/Saint/Roma/Horse away, pulled the needle and needle from his shoulder and fell to the ground, "What do you want to do to me?"

"It's nothing, Torres, it's just an anesthetic." Feliciano raised his head and smiled, "It was originally prepared for Felix's operation, but since he passed out, he doesn't need it. But you, the patient's family members too Going crazy will affect the doctor, so before Felix's operation is over, you should sleep on the sofa first, Ve~"

Worry, tension, irritability, fear, all the negative emotions accumulated during this period, together with the exhaustion of the whole day, quickly dragged Torres into the darkness of sleep under the combined effect of the anesthetic.

60

Torres dreamed that when he was a child, in the dilapidated and chaotic slums, he and Elizabeth and Gilbert fought all day long for the throne of the King of Children: Elizabeth, who was younger than a boy, always struck quickly and ruthlessly; Gilbert, who only took action to protect his younger brother, was always provoking troubles; he, who was always beaten helplessly at the beginning, racked his brains to plan strategies; Gilbert's younger brother Ludwig Ke Yedai followed the three people knowingly, either watching the three of them beat other wild children together, or watching the three fight each other for supremacy.Then, Torris once again dreamed of the time when he was injured the most, lying alone in a deserted house, panting, at night, just like in his memory, a kind little girl came to rescue and take care of him, but , This time, Torres saw the appearance of the other party clearly: it was Felix when he was a child.

"Felix..." Torres called unconsciously.

"Torris, it's time to wake up~" The soft and soft voice pierced Torris' dream.

Torres opened his eyes: he was lying on the sofa in the operating room, with Feliciano staring at him with interest:

"Ve~ I thought only the prince's kiss could wake Sleeping Beauty up, and I'm worried that Felix hasn't woken up yet, if Torres has been sleeping, who will wake you up to wake him up? ~" Feliciano smiled innocently.

Although he knew that Feliciano was by no means as simple as he appeared on the surface, Torres still kept it secret. He immediately sat up and asked with concern: "Felix's operation is over? How is he?"

"The operation was a success," Feliciano said happily, "If I do it, it won't fail~"

Torres was relieved, he stood up and came to the hospital bed: Felix was wearing an oxygen mask, lying quietly, put on a light blue hospital gown, his face, hands and feet were wiped Wipe it clean, the hair seems to have been combed, and the drip is hanging on the arm of the left hand.

Torres bent down, held Felix's right hand, and pressed it against his cheek. Although Felix's hand was not warm enough, his pulse had stabilized.

"Feliciano, thank you," Torres didn't look back at Feliciano, he hesitated a little, he continued, "I told you before the operation, as long as I can save Felix, I don't care about the price, I mean what I say." talk."

"Okay, I believe in Torris's character, but I haven't thought of anything to ask Torris for help. I will ask for help when I need it. Well, Felix is ​​still very weak. He won't be able to wake up for a while, and even if he wakes up immediately and needs an infusion for a few days, you should settle down with me first and avoid outsiders.