Ke Wen was stunned for a moment, and then changed the subject: "That's right, are you ready to take it down?"

"At least it's ready now."

Tony Stark nodded: "However, I don't know how long this determination can last, so if you can treat me, please arrange surgery for me as soon as possible. I'm afraid I will be timid and regret it in the future."

"You trust me so much?" Ke Wen asked with a smile.

"This is the best result I've calculated."

Tony Stark spread his hands: "With today's medical technology, the success rate of my operation is only 78% at best, but the mysticism in you can probably increase the success rate."

"so……"

Tony Stark picked up the tea cup and made a toasting gesture and said: "Instead of using ordinary medical methods, it is better to try your mysticism. No matter what, you will never harm me."

Ke Wen chuckled: "Yes, the success rate of treatment here is 100%. When do you want to operate?"

"As soon as possible..."

Tony Stark thought for a while and said: "But we have to make some arrangements, so give me two days to leave a will or something, don't mind..."

He waved his hands and explained: "This is a normal procedure. It's not that I don't believe in your medical skills."

"It's okay, I can understand." Of course Ke Wen didn't care.

"Then it's settled!"

Tony Stark seemed to have put down his heavy burden, and then joked with a relaxed expression: "Won't you treat me to a delicious meal?"

Ke Wen looked at the other party, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Nakiri Erina appeared in the living room instantly.

"Prepare a meal." Ke Wen ordered.

"Two servings!" Tony Stark immediately jumped in: "I haven't eaten breakfast today! I can eat two servings!"

Ke Wen's eyes rolled up slightly, and then he changed his words: "Let's do it, two servings."

Nakiri Erina didn't say anything, nodded coldly and walked into the kitchen...

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Chapter completed!