As soon as he came over, Dr. Conner covered his nose: "It smells so smelly!"

Xining looked expressionless... Although she threw it to me last night, she had washed it and changed her clothes. The garbage dump was full of metal garbage, why did it smell? I don’t dislike you all the smell of alcohol, you dislike me as smelly.

Dr. Conner turned around and turned off the computer settings just now, picked up the bottle of wine and took another sip, with obvious dissatisfaction: "If you don't work hard, go to be a samurai, fortunately you're still alive."

The owner was deceived, okay? It seems that this drunkard hates warriors?

Xining held her arm and didn't say anything. As long as the medical expenses are cheaper later, you can be as long as you are happy.

After setting up the computer, Dr. Conner turned around and looked at the metal arm she was holding for a long time because of the corrosion of alcohol. "What are you going to do?"

Xining responded: "The right hand is broken, change one."

"I know it's broken, I told you last time that it will last a few days, but why do you bring an arm for a loader?" Dr. Conner widened his eyes, with a few bloodshots on the whites of his yellow eyes.

Xining said helplessly: "Isn't it that I have no money?"

Dr. Conner sneered: "Didn't you go to the competition hall last night? You made a lot of money, right?"

"Well, it's really a lot, a total of ten coins, and Big Gold Teeth divided me five. But I was cheated and he said to introduce me to be a cleaner." Xining looked harmless, and for the sake of this drunkard's preference, she pretended to be a pure and kind little white rabbit.

My sister is a good boy, but she was cheated.

Dr. Conner then looked a little better and cursed: "Damn Big Gold Teeth, I'm just not a thing to put my claws to you. Sooner or later, my head is trampled on the street!"

If your head is trampled, you will die in a cold state. If no one collects the body, they will be sent to the crematorium together.

Xining's eyes glowed: "Then how much is his body worth?"

Dr. Conner was stunned, stared at her, and then shouted: "You can't do such a bad thing!"

"What are you talking about, Dr. Conner," she explained, "I just asked for the price. When I saw him dead on the street one day, I could sell the body to make some use of his remaining energy."

Dr. Conner nodded then, then moved the topic to the arm, with a little doubt: "Where did you get this?"

"Garbageyard!" Xining sniffed, seeing how pitiful she was, she was so pitiful. She had no money to change her arms, and she couldn't afford to buy a second-hand one. She went to the garbage dump and picked up one. Five coins were equivalent to five hundred yuan, and the cost of surgery was enough.

Dr. Conner sighed deeply, and was indeed moved by her "poor"; no, it was because of sincerity: "Or wait, otherwise your arms are big and small, and they look very inconsistent. How can you be a waiter?"

"It doesn't matter. If you don't change it anyway, you always make mistakes and don't have a job. The manager of the fast food restaurant has already fryed me. I plan to do some hard work, save enough money before the operation, and have a medical loan to pay." Xining said with certainty: "Please see if this arm can be used."

Poor kid, her parents died, her uncle ran away with the money, and she paid the medical loan alone, and she worked two jobs alone. If she didn't have a job, she would definitely not be able to survive, so she had to do so.

After hearing this, Dr. Connor asked her to put her arm on the operating table and tested it with various simple devices. The good news is that this arm can be used and can also be installed on her. The bad news is that this arm is an out-of-date model. If you work hard at a high intensity, you need to apply some engine oil every day, otherwise it will wear out quickly.

"Anyway, it's just a transition. When you have enough money, or pick up a suitable arm and replace it, how much does the surgery cost?" Xining asked.

Not to mention, Dr. Conner's charges were very reasonable. He calculated the price of 2 coins and did not take advantage of the situation. He asked for all 5 coins.

Xining then lay on the operating table and watched Dr. Connor remove her arm and put it on the one he picked up.

Although Dr. Conner is an alcoholic, his skills are still good, fast and accurate parts alignment. The entire operation took only more than half an hour to complete. With the debugging, it ended in one hour.

Xining sat up and felt a little heavy on the right side, which caused her body to tilt a little to the right side. Let's get used to it slowly.

I took out my phone and found that my palm was so big. The original phone looked so "small" in my new palm. Fortunately, I used voice to make a sound without fingers, otherwise I wouldn't be able to use a smaller keyboard.

"Give it, engine oil, 30 yuan, cost price." Dr. Conner threw her a bottle of engine oil, pointing out the holes in the arm, fingers, wrists, and elbows.

After Xining transferred 230 yuan to Dr. Connor, he grabbed the disassembled arm.

Dr. Connor looked at the transfer on his phone and glanced at him: "Is this still necessary?"

"Well, this is the original wife of my body after all, and I'm very nostalgic." Xining's words made Dr. Connor roll his eyes.

The original wife's body had already entered the crematorium, and she didn't know where to put it after it was burned to ashes.

Dr. Conner couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I didn't expect you, a little girl, to have a sense of humor."

Xining nodded and looked very serious: "Well, life is under great pressure. I changed my arms today and I feel better."

The customers below came. The fees were low and they were doing well. Many poor people could come from far away.

She walked out with her arms and left the alley and the road was on the road. It was already evening, and the pedestrians were rushing to go home before it was too late. It was not very safe here at night.

But when she passed by her, she would look at her. At this moment, she looked... because she didn't have suitable sleeves, so she was wearing a vest before coming. The exposed metal arm of her right hand was particularly huge, and she also held an arm the same size as her left arm. It looked a little scary!

After thinking about it, Xining took her arm to the dance hall. When she saw her horror, she naturally asked her back immediately and didn't have to go to work.

Xining stood there: "Manager, I don't want to do this either, but I don't have money to change it. I take plates in the store every night. This is an injury. If you don't want me, I will have no job and no food to eat. Please pay compensation according to the law!"

The manager stood there, staring at her with his eyes, as if he didn't recognize her. Then he turned his head and shouted: "Security!"

Two security guards with large-sized models behind him came over.

But the girl who should have known each other for a long time was still standing there, her face did not change at all: "Manager, there are other guests inside, so it's not good to see it? And if you hurt me, don't you pay more? You don't have to do anything about this. If you don't give me, I'll leave and I'll go to the labor union."

The manager hesitated for a moment, or said, "Take her out!"

Is it because I am not afraid of blackmail here or is it because I am not afraid of blackmail here? Just like a boy who is "landlord, no matter how serious or righteous you are, I don't have much aura.
Chapter completed!