Liu Jiafu, who was admitted to the hospitalization department, lay nervously on the hospital bed.

There are four beds in the ward, and the other three beds are also patients with lung cancer.

Two doctors and two nurses walked in and handed four kraft paper bags to each patient or family member.

"Liu Jiafu, right?" the doctor asked.

Liu Jiafu nodded quickly and replied: "Yes, how is my condition when I am a doctor?"

"Where is the family"

"I'm just myself." Liu Jiafu knew that the Citizen Hospital was relatively open-minded, and it would be fine if the patient was awake and there was no family member present.

The doctor wrote and painted the documents, then tore off a number list and a situation note list, and said, "This is a precaution, and the injection is the afternoon after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"You are welcome."

After the doctor left, there were only four patients including Liu Jiafu and two families left in the ward.

The hospital bed next door, which was also alone, was a middle-aged man with all his hair, with a pale face without any blood.

"Brother, I don't have the same accent as those from Meixian."

Liu Jiafu put the pillow behind his back, sat up and replied, "I... cough cough... from Yunfu."

"Oh! I'm from Shicheng, my name is Lin Guangsheng, a local." The bald man Lin Guangsheng said weakly.

"Yes! Shicheng native! Cough cough..." Liu Jiafu mocked himself. This name was a sadness that could not be erased in his heart.

He is a stone processor who specializes in processing kitchen marble custom parts for stone factories. He has been working in this industry for more than ten years.

However, the small stone factory does not pay attention to smoke and dust protection. Liu Jiafu himself relies on his youth and strength, so he does not wear protective masks when wearing them.

There was no problem in the early years, but since three years ago, he began to feel chest tightness. It was not until he was checked in the hospital last year that he knew he had lung cancer.

At that moment, he seemed to feel the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

It’s too late to regret. In the past six months, I have spent more than 100,000 yuan on my money, but my illness is getting worse and worse. I see that my savings over the years are almost exhausted.

Originally, Liu Jiafu had given up treatment and planned to cut off the medicine and get rid of it as soon as possible. It was not until yesterday that he accidentally saw the news that he rekindled his hope for life and planned to make a final struggle.

Several other patients either smoke for a long time or do not pay attention to prevention when working. For example, Lin Guangsheng is an interior decoration worker and often spray paint.

The helplessness in life is to exchange your body for money in the first half of your life, and then use money to treat your body in the second half of your life. In the end, it will be a waste and destroy your own body.

Cherish the health of your youth and strength. You can exchange health for money, but money may not be exchanged for health. There is no regret medicine in the world.

At noon, the hospital nurse came over with a dining cart and gave each patient a box of lunchbox.

Inside the stainless steel lunch box, four steamed dumplings, a ball of mashed potatoes, half an egg, a small piece of braised beef, salt-boiled carrots and pea seedlings, and a bowl of kelp, soybean and rib soup.

Liu Jiafu still feels very uncomfortable when eating carrots and mashed potatoes, and often misses the rice from the past.

Unfortunately, rice can only be grown in greenhouses now, and the yield is very rare. There is not much rice sold on the market.

During the meal, everyone was also watching TV programs.

On the news, famines in India, Bangladesh and other places are being reported, although food supply in these areas is gradually recovering after a series of planting changes and cracking down on hoarding.

However, small-scale famines still occur from time to time, mainly during the previous period of the Great Famine, some hungry people took risks, triggering riots to grab food and further aggravate the vicious cycle of famine.

The economies of these regions have suffered heavy losses and have been regressing for more than ten years, and have not completely breathed.

Looking at the news scenes, those victims with pale faces and skinny skin and emaciated skin, Liu Jiafu felt how happy it was to be able to eat enough.

If you have never lost it, you will not understand the preciousness of possession. Just like he once had a healthy lung, he will regret it only on the day he lost it.

Three days passed in a flash.

Liu Jiafu, who was pushed into the operating room, was both nervous and full of expectations.

However, unlike the big fight I imagined, the doctor just inserted two bottles of medicine into his vein and left.

One bottle is Yang green "anti-cancer immune cell injection", and the other bottle is "specific for the lungs of physiological nutritional solution".

There were five patients in the operating room, and they were also injecting two bottles of medicine.

After more than an hour, the two bottles of medicine were exhausted, and the nutrient solution contained anesthetics, and six patients were already asleep.

Two nurses came in, one pulled out the needle tube, and the other with special brain wave glasses took out the small box with them and took out something similar to a stethoscope from the small box.

Put the metal round cake of the "stethoscope" against the patient's temple.

The patient's identity verification has been completed and complies with the new human access regulations...

It turns out that the "stethoscope" is a brain wave sensor.

If the patient has a problem, there will be a problem and upload the relevant problems and information to the AI ​​Nuwa server.

Then, through manual secondary audit, the problematic personnel are marked out in different categories, and finally, all the new human Nuwa cores are synchronized.

After being synchronously marked, the new human will know that the other person is the labeled person as soon as he sees the person on his face or shakes his hands.

Liu Jiafu, who was sleeping, came to a virtual space. The tutorial set by Nuwa's kernel was automatically activated after the identity verification was completed.

After a ignorant Liu Jiafu learned about it, he realized that the so-called "anti-cancer immunotherapy" was selling dog meat under the guise of sheep.

Fortunately, this biological computer can really treat cancer, and after activating the biological computer, it will be immune to most diseases in the future.

Viruses, bacteria, parasites, organ lesions, and organic toxins can all be immune. Unless they are shot in the head or instantly destroyed, it will be really difficult to die.

It is estimated that the hospital can only retain surgery, obstetrics, pediatrics, psychiatry, and increase the body transformation guidance department, body reconstruction nursing department, and sell special nutritional solution.

After awakening, Liu Jiafu, who had just opened his eyes, was still six of them in the ward, but the bottle of "anti-cancer immune cell injection" had been removed, and the nutrient solution was replaced.

Looking at the others, the others also looked at him blankly, but a line of words appeared on Liu Jiafu's retina.

Lin Guangsheng: New human

Huang Dafu: New Human

...

If the new human is not marked, they cannot leak information about biological computers according to the new human charter.

If it is a person with the label: lizard, crow, rat, and these pronouns, it means that these people have problems, and there is a special explanation on the core of Nuwa.

The six people looking at each other didn't know how to speak. They felt that the world changed and became unreal when they woke up.

But the lungs that were gradually eased were telling them that all this was true.

Liu Jiafu, Lin Guangsheng and others started chatting. Since it was prohibited to talk about biological computers outside, they could only talk about family work or local customs.

To talk about biological computers, we can only talk about them in the virtual world of new humans, and discussions outside are temporarily prohibited.

A week later, everyone's lung cancer was completely treated, and they also initially adapted to the existence of biological computers.

Taking the 1,300 yuan returned from the hospital, Liu Jiafu felt that he had been reborn.
Chapter completed!