Chapter: 5980
Mark quickly pulled out his phone, took a video, and sent it to experts he knew in relevant fields.
Very soon, he received responses from these experts one after another.
Without exception, each expert's response consisted of two parts of content.
The first part was their astonishment at the video content, as no one had ever seen this kind of disease in their lifetime;
while the second part almost all thought that aside from surgical removal, there seemed to be no other option left.
Mark showed all these responses to Bruce Weston, which made Bruce Weston even more hopeless. He never imagined he would become a eunuch just for having a taste of being a world mistress, and now his dream was shattered.
Bruce Weston collapsed with despair, refusing to consider surgical removal. Mark had no idea what to do in this situation, except telling him: "Normally, an organization does not need to be removed immediately. You have about 24 hours to think it over. When the organization starts to deteriorate, you will have to make a decision then."
Saying that, he sighed deeply: "In the past, I thought men had to be strong. But now, being strong doesn't seem like a good thing..."
Bruce Weston suddenly remembered what Ye Chen said to him today.
He also said that men who are not strong can be scary, but too strong is even scarier.
As he stood before Gustav, as if he had caught a lifeline, murmuring softly: "Everything Ye Chen said is true, can he really cure it?"
When Gustav used the remaining intimidation of the venomous serpent to swap with the bed sheet next to Ye Chen and hurriedly think about getting close to Ye Chen, his phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed.
He quickly pulled out his phone and looked down, only to find that it was actually a call from Warden Bruce Weston.
Gustav was taken aback.
His first thought was: "What the hell, Bruce Weston is such a minor character, dare he directly call me? Does he really think he's someone?"
He didn't know when this started, but Gustav had already developed a clear discomfort when answering phones.
He disliked the feeling of being called even more, thinking that someone else's call would bring an unpleasant experience to himself. He preferred his subordinates to be diligent and respectful in front of him or send him respectful text messages.
Of course, when it came to issuing orders, he still liked making phone calls because he enjoyed that direct output of speed.
Gustav's surroundings knew he didn't like answering phones, so generally speaking, he would always send information ahead of time and start with a respectful "Mr. Sanchez" before making a call. It had been many years since someone had directly called him without sending an advance notice, just like Bruce Weston did.
If it weren't for the incident that happened to me today, Gustav would have hung up immediately when I called him earlier. But after almost being taken down by Joseph, he felt some unease and fear towards the unknown, so he hesitated before picking up.
However, Gustav's tone was slightly unpleasant, asking, "Bruce, shouldn't you tell me that in general, don't call me directly? If there's something to discuss, couldn't you send an advance message?"
Bruce Weston said pitifully, "Mr. Sanchez, I wonder if the Mr. Ye is around you right now? I have something urgent that needs his help!"
"What about Mr. Ye?" Gustav asked with surprise: "What do you need him for?"
The person lying next to Ye Chen on the bed heard these words and sat up from the bed, saying to Gustav, "Come, take my phone."
Gustav respectfully handed the phone over to Ye Chen. JrNovels.com