2 Silver Coins Was Far Too Much

The scalpel carefully sliced open the Pigman girl's belly. Tender white fat, like tofu pudding, came gushing out in a rush.

Li Ziran switched to a small knife, shaving along the grain of the fat. With one grab, he pulled out a large handful of it.

Looking at the completely unconscious Pigman woman, he gave a strange smile. That lump of flesh he had just shaved off weighed at least five pounds—enough to cover today's meal money.

But this was only the beginning.

Since it was business, Li Ziran intended to see it through to the end.

Although the Pigman woman's status was not high, money was real and tangible.

The flesh had to be shaved away, certainly, but more importantly, her skeletal structure needed to be redesigned.

Without a good frame to support it, a mere layer of skin and flesh would make her look skin wrapped around bones—far too thin, devoid of beauty.

Beside the girl hung a skinned frog. It was material left over from when Emily had transplanted an arm two days ago, and now its bones were finally coming in handy.

A slender, brittle short-tailed rabbit bone was removed and replaced in the Pigman woman's lower leg. Her ankles were tightened, adding a little height.

This kind of operation was simple and did not involve nerves, so it required little thought. The only trouble was that it wasted time.

Li Ziran found such an effortless operation boring, but he had no choice but to do it.

This was all money!

The operation proceeded in an orderly fashion, but the women waiting in the room grew impatient. It had been nearly an hour since the Pigman woman entered, yet there was still no sign that the operating room door would open.

Especially since they had worked