With a wave of the Imperial Master's hand, the blue-light scalpel turned into a phantom scalpel and sank into Yun Wu's body.
Yun Wu felt like she was being carried by a force, and soon she arrived in a strange place. The place was full of electronic instruments, and they kept making beep-dah-dah sounds.
Surrounded by various tall instruments, they looked like very advanced equipment, but Yun Wu couldn't understand them anyway. The data above showed some codes that she couldn't understand.
There are many people in protective clothing in this room, and they are discussing something in front of a large glass cabinet.
Yun Wu recognized the cat in the crowd, because the cat was talking, and she felt that the cat felt that what she said was wrong.
Because in the picture, she was quarreling with someone, and she was talking a little fiercely, and the cat walked away.
She walked through the long passage illuminated by incandescent lights, then swiped her fingerprints and went out.
As soon as the door closed, there was an ordinary corridor outside. After passing through a long corridor, the cat came to a very smart office. She sat in a space capsule, put on a hood, and lay down.
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Then there was no movement. Yun Wu walked around the office and found that the place was full of space capsules.
Each space capsule was at least five or six meters apart, and she saw people in the space capsule next to her.
The cat was silent, and Yun Wu was a little bored. She was thinking about how she would appear in the cat's dream.
It seems that it is not impossible for dreams to appear suddenly. Aren't dreams all messy and sometimes without any logic at all?
"Cat." Yun Wu tried calling.
There was no change in Cat's dream, she was still sleeping soundly in her dream.
Yun Wu felt that she was reflecting on the thoughts in her dream, and she wanted to apologize to the person she had just argued with.
At this moment, Cat sat up, took off the hood on her head, and took off the protective clothing on her body.
Yun Wu finally saw Mao'er's face clearly. My dear, what kind of doctor does he look like? If he becomes a star, wouldn't he be top-notch every minute?
You have to have as much traffic as you want, even a peerless beauty.
No wonder Sun Miao never forgets his wife. Who can forget such a great beauty!
The cat sat in the space capsule in a daze for a while, opened the desk drawer, took out a bottle of red stuff, poured a few pills into his mouth.
She muttered a few words in a low voice: "If I eat this kind of nutrients every day, there will be no taste in my mouth. When can I find a cook who can cook?"
Yun Wu listened carefully. Is it possible that there are no people who can cook in this era?
How many pills of these nutrients can you eat to keep your stomach healthy?
However, when the cat came out of the space capsule, several people in the space capsule next to him also came out.
They greeted the cat calmly and left the office.
This kind of calmness is different from Sun Miao's calmness, and it is also different from the otherworldliness of the Taoist priest like the National Master.
Their faces are expressionless, and they don't feel any life. Although they look tall, fair-skinned and beautiful, they don't seem to have any emotions.
Ye Xiang has no emotions towards people, but people can feel the aura of keeping strangers away from him.
But Mao'er's colleagues don't have this human aura.
Yun Wu thought, could such a lifelike colleague be a robot?
The cat moved its joints and wanted to apologize to the person who had quarreled. She comforted herself: "There are not many humans left alive. Those who are lucky enough to survive must love each other. I don't care about him!"
I want to forgive him for being unreasonable, everyone is trying to save Bloom."
After giving himself psychological comfort, Mao'er went to the desk, touched a blue-light scalpel and threw it into his pocket.
She raised her hand and pressed her watch, and a ghost screen appeared directly in front of her, with a person wearing protective clothing on it.
"I'm sorry just now, I was a little emotional. We must find a way to save and cure Shankai, and we can't let him turn into a cyborg."
The man in protective clothing walked and said: "No one wants to save him, but there is no possibility of saving him. If we drag him on, he will not even have the chance to become a cyborg."
He walked through the long passage, exited the door, and then took off his protective clothing, revealing the face of a European and American beauty.
Yun Wu discovered that Mao'er was full of stunning beauties, and they all had super good figures, tall, slender, and perfectly proportioned.
Mao'er said softly: "Give me two more days. If I can't wake up Blooming after two days, I will kill him again..."
The handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes walked in from the door: "What else can you do to keep him alive?"
Mao'er walked back and forth on her seven-inch high heels and said, "Xiu, I want to try the most primitive method, pricking silver needles."
Xiu looked confused: "What is silver needle pricking?"
"This is the medical skill of our ancestors many years ago. Injecting silver needles into a patient can protect his heart and prolong his life."
"When will you prick silver needles? Aren't you afraid of pricking people to death by pricking them randomly?"
Pricking silver needles, as I heard, means inserting silver needles into the human body. Can this also save people?
"I don't know why I thought of this, I seemed to have dreamed of this method in my dream.
No matter what, it’s a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor, and I won’t be willing to do it until I’ve tried it.”
"Cat, you are seeking medical treatment in a hurry, but you have to know that you are not sure at all. You are just messing around."
"I know, but so what, Xiu, if I don't try, Bloom will have to become a cyborg, and what's the difference between that and death.
But if I give it a try, there is at least a slim chance.
There are fewer and fewer of us humans, and I don’t want any more human sacrifices!”
"Cat, your idea is difficult. Our bodies are increasingly unable to resist the gases on this planet, and sooner or later we will all perish.
Unless an air swallower is developed to remove these gases."
"That's why Shankai cannot die. He is an expert in this field. Only with him can progress be made in this project.
If he becomes a cyborg, besides executing orders, what else can he develop on his own?"
Xiu thought for a while and said helplessly: "But the silver needle you said is too unreliable."
"Xiu, you know that the dreams I have are usually true, and the things that appear in my dreams are very useful.
Last time, someone told me in my dream how to treat Sergeant Hu, so that I could revive him with decoction."
Mao'er believed in her dreams. In her dreams, it seemed as if a medical fairy would tell her to save people.
She has already saved the lives of three people by following the guidance of people in her dreams.
But after the dream person appeared three times, he never appeared in her dream again.
And she had no memory of the person in the dream, what she looked like, whether he was a boy or a girl, whether his voice sounded good or not, she had no memory at all.
But she remembered very clearly the methods of healing people he mentioned in the dream.
"Then did your dream tell you how to insert silver needles?"