"Although this operating room is simple, fortunately, it has what we need!" Micah closed the operating door and found what he needed, alcohol.

"The patient's vital signs are too weak. In this hospital, I estimate that this person will not survive three days!"

"Now, what I have to do is to use acupuncture to stimulate the patient's life potential, and at the same time, give the patient general anesthesia!"

"..."

At this time, Liu Qi was listening to Micah's explanation and looking at the other person's treatment techniques through his eyes.

When a silver-white long needle appeared on Micah's white robot hand, Liu Qi had to sigh. The abnormality of the metal man, a national treasure of China, and the most difficult traditional Chinese medicine to learn in the history of world medicine, fell into the hands of the opponent.

Lift easily.

Micah may have sensed Liu Qi's mentality, and said somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Boss, with our current capabilities, it is impossible to fully understand Chinese medicine. In my opinion, the most profound and profound thing in the world belongs to Chinese traditional medicine."

"If we can absorb the crystals related to Western medicine in half a day, then with Chinese medicine, it will take us at least a week to digest and absorb them."

"And now, I am still far away from those masters of traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Hey! This is already rare!" Liu Qi admired it.

Just when Micah turned his head, Liu Qi noticed the female reporter outside the window, who had been holding a camera and broadcasting live to Micah.

"Are all journalists suffering from workaholism? Even though they themselves have become injured, they still work so hard. Is it worth it?"

Since arriving in Gangguo, Liu Qi has seen too many desperate reporters who would rather risk their lives to get the news they want.

"Everyone has his own goal!" Micah looked at the Arab girl outside the window and sighed.

...

After the time lasted for half an hour, Liu Qi saw that Micah had removed all the impurities and burnt dead skin from the patient's body, revealing the bright red tender flesh.

"The patient has already developed a mild infection. If the treatment is not treated in time and continues to be delayed, he will definitely die."

Micah came out of the operating room and saw the dean standing at the door, so he politely ordered, "Here are the medicines you need. Send them immediately!"

"Okay, I'll do it right away!" The dean took the prescription from the other party and was about to leave when he was stopped again.

"Dean, is there a Chinese medicine store in the city?" Micah asked without hope.

"There seems to be a Chinese herbal medicine shop!" The dean frowned and tried hard to recall.

"Oh? Where is it? I'll arrange for someone to go there immediately!" Micah's eyes lit up and he urged.

“It’s in the south of the city, not far from the police station!”

"Let me make the arrangements. The hospital can't do without you for the time being!" After hearing the director's answer, Liu Qi contacted the metal soldiers patrolling the streets and asked them to get the medicine.

"Okay, boss! I'll pass on the prescription to him right now!"

After returning to the operating room, Micah explained to Liu Qi: "The best medicine for skin burns is ointment made from traditional Chinese medicine, but given the current conditions, we can only use the simplest powder for application!"

In the city, the three thousand metal soldiers dispatched by Liu Qi non-stop entered Mother Bandaka City, which really alarmed many people.

Especially local residents and ordinary patrol policemen on patrol. Although they have seen Constellation soldiers, they are only a few dozen, far less shocked than thousands.

There was a neat queue, with sonorous and powerful metal footsteps, and the sound of three thousand metal soldiers stepping out at the same time, like a magic sound, attracted the attention of everyone in the city.

The local residents who were nearby opened their windows one after another, stretched out a crack, and secretly looked at the direction of the sound.

When they saw hundreds of pairs of red electronic eyes in the dark night, everyone immediately held their breath. The timid ones closed the windows tightly.

Even the cries of children disappeared. Suddenly, except for the sound of metal footsteps, the whole city became eerily quiet, as if it had turned into a dead city in the blink of an eye.

The metal soldiers who entered the city were immediately divided into several squads. According to Jiani's patrol pattern, every ten metal soldiers were divided into a squad. Every important street in the entire city was patrolled by metal soldiers.

"Kick!..." Each team of metal soldiers assigned tasks on their own based on the city data in their minds, and each quickly headed towards their own goals.

At the same time, the bodies of the two hundred special metal soldiers also experienced changes. The jet-black metal armor turned into snow white, the full-metal helmets turned into half-helmets, and the sharp-edged outlines became softer. They were originally tall and strong.

His physique has gradually shrunk to about 1.7 to 1.8 meters, becoming a normal person.

More importantly, the genders of the two hundred metal soldiers have also changed. More than half of the male metal soldiers have transformed into women. Their black skin and white fighters accentuate their bumpy bodies and are slightly thicker.

A little red lip is full of confidence and a little wild.

After the transformation of the two hundred special metal soldiers was completed, they divided into two teams and ran towards the only two hospitals in Mother Bandaka.

These two hundred transformed special metal soldiers are metal war doctors with superb medical skills selected by Liu Qi.

In Madagascar, many merchants learned through TV or various channels that Jijiani was stationed by the Constellation Corps, and that was how they achieved their current achievements.

Therefore, from the moment the metal soldiers entered the city, many people spontaneously walked to the door of their homes, lit candles, and welcomed the arrival of the metal soldiers with some kind of ceremony.

"Hey! Why didn't the people from the Constellation Corps come earlier!" A foreign businessman cleaned his shop with a frustrated face. The damaged shop was full of garbage. Looking around, no place was intact.

Even on the cement floor, some heavy objects were used to knock out several big holes.

When the shop owner saw the red electronic eyes coming from far and near, he quickly ran to the door of the shop with a candle, and looked excitedly at the metal soldier coming from the opposite side, still looking majestic, and shining with the unique coldness of metal.

But at this time, the shop owner felt an unparalleled sense of security deep in his heart.

Gradually, candles were lit up in the robbed shops along the street. Under this special situation, various shop owners expressed their respect to the metal soldiers in different ways.

Reporters from major news media who have been up all night have already found powerful positions with their keen insights and are waiting for a miracle to happen.

"It's coming! It's really coming!" A reporter pushed his colleague who was about to fall asleep and quickly reminded him.

"Ah! What's coming?" The colleague who was pushed awake suddenly became alert and looked around.

"Look at the intersection, the Oriental Province has really sent troops!" the reporter explained while checking the camera.

"No way? There are only ten constellation soldiers? From the sound just now, it sounds like there are at least a thousand people!" The reporter who woke up muttered when he saw the metal soldiers walking in.

The reporter, who had been holding a camera, glanced at the other party with contempt and continued the work at hand.

But I sighed secretly in my heart: "No wonder I have been working as an assistant for so many years. With this brain, if I can really become an ace reporter, I'm afraid a sow can also climb a tree!"

Slowly, all reporters discovered that constellation soldiers were patrolling all the important streets of Mother Bandaka. Even if the local military and police encountered metal soldiers head-on, they had to give way to them.

A traditional Chinese medicine clinic run by a Chinese, it is a simple two-story building with a tightly closed iron door. There is a weak light on the roof, and voices can be heard from time to time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

"It's closed and we won't open the door at night!" A voice came from upstairs.

"Hello, I am a soldier affiliated with the Constellation Corps. The central hospital is in urgent need of a batch of Chinese medicinal materials. Boss, can you help me!" Metal spoke fluent Chinese and shouted upstairs.

"Old man, go down and take a look. Those who can speak their hometown dialect are not necessarily bad people!"

"Yeah!" The man's voice came from upstairs.

When the middle-aged man came downstairs, he did not open the door immediately, but cautiously looked out through the crack in the door.

When he saw the Constellation soldiers wearing steel battle suits through the faint light, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Then, he quickly opened the iron door and asked politely: "Sir, comrade, come in, it's not safe in the city now, we have to guard against it!"

"Understood! However, you can rest assured now that with us stationed in Mother Bandaka, there will not be any terrorist attacks in the future!" the metal soldier responded with a smile.

Then, he told the prescription that Micah had sent.

"This is an external medicine for treating burns. We have it here!" The middle-aged doctor heard the prescription and immediately recognized the function of the medicine.

"Sorry to trouble you, sir!" the metal soldier said politely.

After a while, the middle-aged doctor carried a bag filled with arranged Chinese medicinal materials and handed it to the metal soldier.

"The price of these medicinal materials?" the metal soldier asked.

"I feel comfortable and at ease listening to my hometown dialect. Just give me fifty dollars!" At this time, the middle-aged doctor felt much more comfortable after listening to the metal soldier's words. He also let go of his worries. He had originally considered removing the machine.

Jiani made a living, but her mother, Bandaka, was taken over by the Constellation Corps, and the middle-aged doctor also gave up his plan to find another way out.

"Then thank you, sir. If your store encounters any trouble in the future, you can contact the constellation soldiers patrolling the streets!"

After the metal soldier checked out, he immediately returned to the hospital to deliver medicine.

After the middle-aged doctor sent the metal soldiers away, he closed the iron door and returned upstairs humming a tune.

"Old man, seeing how happy you are, who is here?"

"Guess?" the middle-aged man blinked mischievously, making a joke on his wife.

"Is it possible that a senior official is here?"

"How is that possible? Even if the senior officials really come, I won't necessarily be happy!" the middle-aged doctor waved his hand.

"It's Jiani's constellation soldiers who are here. The hospital needs Chinese medicinal materials, and they came here specifically to get the medicine!" the middle-aged doctor explained to his wife.

"However, in all these years of coming to Ganguo, this is the first time I have encountered such a high-quality soldier. This soldier who came here can actually speak fluent Chinese!..." The middle-aged doctor explained the situation downstairs.

The 510-year-old explained to his wife.

Compared with the local residents, the foreigners who come to Gangguo to make a living have a clearer view than anyone else. Especially when they see the metal soldiers patrolling the streets, they all smile happily. Even if their shops are robbed, they are still grateful for the metal soldiers.

I feel sincerely happy about my arrival. After all, only a stable public security environment can lead to better development.

Even without Liu Qi and Liu Zhi knowing it, the reputation of Jiani's Twelve Constellations Corps has gradually spread to major cities in Gangguo, and has won the favor of many people.

Within the territory of Gangguo, there is a secret river port in Kinsasha,

Several heavily armed cars arrived, followed closely by a truck carrying containers.
To be continued...