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Chapter 9 Quack Doctor Sun Miao, Newborn

Ren Zhong opened his eyes drowsily.

The shadowy white light.

Dozens of black mosquitoes and flies were flying up and down around the white lamp, bumping their heads against the lamp from time to time, and beeping sounds were heard one after another.

Turning your eyes downward, you can see the white wall above and light green below.

All kinds of unrecognizable instruments were piled up haphazardly.

The corner was littered with packaging boxes and empty glassware.

A man wearing a hole-in-the-wall vest, with thin arms and legs, pale skin, and half-long hair as messy as a chicken coop, with his sticky hair shining with oil, is facing away from Ren Zhong, leaning over and pouring something.

It made a clanging sound.

He also wears a watch on his left wrist, but unlike the simple sports bracelet, it has an integrated round dial and a Kevlar fiber strap, which looks out of class.

Ren Zhong thought to himself that this unkempt and unique man should be Dr. Sun Miao.

After carefully feeling his body, Ren Zhong found that his pain had completely disappeared, and there was no trace of pain left at all.

In the past, although he would feel relieved after each severe pain attack, he would actually feel discomfort all over his body.

Am I healed?

So fast?

How to cure it?

I actually missed the opportunity to witness Nobel Prize-level scientific achievements in medicine because I was in a coma!

Ren Zhong was happy and angry, and quickly looked around on his body. He only found a small pinprick in the vein of his arm, and there were no other wounds.

It doesn't look like there is a gamma knife device in the room.

Forget it, I've probably recovered anyway, and that's the most important thing.

Although no conclusive answer has yet been obtained, the light of hope has once again filled the heart of Ren Zhong, a terminally ill patient, after an unknown number of years and three and a half months.

I should...maybe...probably survive.

He had no idea what treatment method Dr. Sun used on him, and he was both surprised and full of surprises.

After his resurrection, he had imagined the medical level of the new world countless times, and he used his own scientific outlook to deduce what kind of treatment would be able to keep him alive with an attitude of full of hope and endless admiration.

Until now, all his guesses seemed to be as ridiculous as the farmer finding the emperor using a golden hoe to cultivate the land.

"Dr. Sun, thank you."

Ren Zhong opened his mouth.

The man in front turned his head sharply when he heard this.

Square face, beard, and sticky eye drops the size of fingernails...

The man looked more like a butcher than a doctor, but too thin.

He walked back in two steps, his eyes widened, and he put his hands on his hips and said, "Thank you for giving me a hammer. Damn it, you are finally awake. If you don't wake up ten minutes later, I will throw you on the street."

Don’t blame me if you die then.”

Ren Zhong: "No, I...I want to thank you for saving my life."

"Don't thank me! I'm most afraid of being thanked by others. Thank you is worthless! You have to give money! You are so poor and you only have eight cents on your body, but you dare to come to see a doctor? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so sick?"

Ren Zhong: "..."

This person lived at the wrong time.

If this guy lived in the 21st century, he would definitely be the scolding boss of the vegetable market.

Dr. Sun threw another paper box, "Okay, don't pretend to be crazy here. Here is the bill. You can see for yourself what medicine I gave you, and then get out of here. By the way, remember to give me the IOU."

Write it down, it needs to be written by hand! Don’t record it in the watch. For a poor person like you, a temporary watch has no binding force on you."

Ren Zhong picked up the box, which contained a palm-sized brown glass bottle and a machine-typed note.

There is no writing on the glass bottle, and I don’t know what it is used for.

Ren Zhong picked up the note.

[One nerve blocker - 1 yuan.]

[One bottle of nutritional cream - 1 yuan.]

[Abnormal Cell Phagogue Injection - 100 yuan (cost price for blood loss)]

"After reading this, I will tell you briefly. The cancer in your body does not require these drugs at all. For example, this nerve blocker is usually given to those who are seriously injured to relieve pain and deceive neurotransmitters to block discomfort.

I feel it. But the disease in your body and organs is too serious. I can’t help but give you analgesia. Do you understand? Do you have any objection to the cost of this contribution point?"

"No comment."

"Very good, let's talk about the nutritional ointment. It's in the bottle. You can get out of here. Remember to take a bite after each meal and finish it in two days. Your body is basically a battlefield, riddled with holes. What happens next is abnormal.

Cell phagocytosis will survive in your body for two days, cleaning up the spread of cancer cells. This process consumes a lot of money, and your body is too weak to hold on, so you must supplement your nutrition. For this little expense, you don’t have to

…”

"No comment."

"Oh, I'm still ready to answer. Finally, let's talk about the abnormal cell phagocytosis. I'm convinced. These days, some people can actually delay the treatment of a bad cancer until the terminal stage. I don't know if you have a brain disease or are alive.

I'm tired of it. I don't know whether I should praise you for your longevity or call you stupid. Cancer cells in most people have multiplied to such an extent that grass will grow on their graves. But you are still alive! It turns out that a bionic nanorobot

A small problem that can be solved is dragging on like this? Tell me, what are you picturing? Are you shaking your vagina? Is it fun to be in pain?"

Ren Zhong could only smile awkwardly.

what can I say?

Can I tell you, the little problem you mentioned was like the god of death knocking on the door in my time?

The generation gap is too deep to discuss this topic.

"Count the ball, love it to death, anyway, I will only save you once. The cost of this medicine is a hundred points, which is a bit expensive, but do you have any objection?"

"No."

"After all, the total is 102, but you only have 80 cents, so I deducted it, but now you still owe me 101.2 contribution points."

"I will work hard to repay the money. Give me the IOU!"



Ren Zhong wrote a piece of paper by hand and handed it over.

Simplified Chinese characters that can be reused.

He was not worried about the difficulty in writing, because the sign "Miaoshou Rejuvenation" was also written in simplified Chinese, but the words were written crookedly, as if a primary school student had painted peach charms.

Sun Miao took it, glanced at it, and raised her eyebrows, "Hey, I can't tell you, you are such a poor person, but your handwriting is quite beautiful."

"I don't think I should take it seriously. Anyway, thank you."

"I said thank you! I've finished explaining what I need to explain. If you have nothing to do, just get out of here. I'm going to bed at that time."

As Dr. Sun spoke, he waved his subordinates to expel the customers, and continued to mutter in a low voice, "Oh, it made me take out all the stuff from the guy at the bottom of the box. I have to replenish the goods later. I really don't want to deal with those crazy people again."

.”

When Ren Zhong heard the words, his ears perked up.

Element detection.

Is there a group of lunatics that Sun Miao doesn't want to deal with?

There is no doubt that it must be the manufacturer of the Abnormal Cell Devourer and has mastered advanced biotechnology.

Are they from within the town? Or from outside?

Why does Sun Miao think they are crazy and wants to avoid them?

"Why haven't you gotten out yet? I'm reminding you, as soon as I lie down in my sleeping cabin, the automatic defense system will be on. It's not a big deal if you get swept to death, but don't hurt me.

You’ve lost all your money! It’s rolling! It’s so numb!”

Over there, Sun Miao had opened a capsule-shaped alloy structure about two meters long like opening a rice cooker, lay down in it, and glared at Ren Zhong.

It's time to leave quickly.

Continue element detection.

Metal sleeping cabin? Automatic defense system?

In this world, are there dangers while sleeping? From outside?

This incidentally explains why the deserted people go to the centralized sleeping cabin at night.

After walking out of Miaoshou Rejuvenation, Ren Zhong checked his watch. There were only ten minutes left before the time he agreed with Zheng Tian. He hurriedly walked towards the center of the town.

While walking on the road, he opened the brown bottle and dug out two pieces of nutritional paste with a texture similar to black sesame balls with his fingers.

After the food entered my stomach, I felt a little warm, and my body that was originally a little tired suddenly became very energetic.

If you are heavy, your steps should be light and your steps should be forward.

He looked up at the clear twin moons in the sky.

One big, one small, one slow, one fast, one silver and one white.

The silver is bright and white, and the white is warm and moist.

The shallow clouds drift slowly in the night sky, like a fairyland scroll.

This was the first time in a long time that Ren Zhong felt that the night sky was so beautiful.

Finally, I survived.

Ren Zhong clenched his fists slightly.

Thank you, Dr. Sun.

You are a good person.


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