Dimensional Eroders

The first day of the countdown to the first ring mission is 8:30 in the morning. Zone 9, during the yellow hazard period, within the radiation area of ​​the rudder of the Gongyitang Anubis.

Bailang led the Queen's nurse, Salf, to his private clinic to check in.

After a one-night renovation, it was transformed into a small private hospital with ‘5 floors above ground + 2 floors below ground’, with a small quiet garden. Common medical equipment in the interior has also been assembled as required in a short time.

Now everything is ready, only owed to the genius doctor.

Before Bailang arrived, some of the wounded who suffered special injuries in the battle last night, but were not dying, were transported in ahead of schedule, waiting for the great doctor Bai to be lucky.

In Eden, every guy who dared to go out and desperately during a dangerous time would inevitably accumulate a lot of marks in his ID card, even one or two complete ‘blessings’.

These ‘wealth’ are in addition to the reasonable exchange and matching of ‘super power’ with the ‘spirit’ that is enshrined by the family. In the event of life-threatening or disability, you can go to the ‘monasteries’ in each region to receive emergency rescue or amputated limbs to regenerate and regain health.

The Hell Monastery provides a series of ‘treatment, restoration’ services, and even sells death insurance in the nature of ‘resurrection coins’. Players who dare to work hard have a chance to do it again after suffering a lethal blow.

However, the official route of the monastery is very expensive, and a premium package will be in vain for several years of hard work.

As a result, there are many evil spirits of the medical system in this city, and their followers wander around Eden at a cheaper and more cost-effective price to provide players with corresponding quality services.

Enshrined behind his back is a ‘peppy and coquettish man’ of the ‘Sleeping Spirit of the Medical Department’, and he is one of the best in this category of wild doctors.

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In the contract signed between Lang and Sanshengmeng, there is a clear statement:

Qiao Feng (pseudonym) is obliged to provide ‘Medical Department-Super Ability’ services to the injured. Speed ​​up the healing of those ‘injuries’ that are helpless by ordinary medicine or need a long time to recover, and quickly restore health.

However, no matter who, every ‘super power’ released is clearly marked, and must be exchanged for the spirit with ‘scale’ or ‘grace’. Just like the divine art in dnd, pray to the spirit you enshrine to recharge the divine art; or go to the monastery and use the scale to buy some ‘commemorative items + recharge superpowers’ that are consigned by certain spirits.

Although the ‘Jiaojiao’s Physician’ is closely related to the ‘sleeping spirit’, even if the opponent is in a half-dead state, he can use the power of evil spirits to activate superpowers to save people. But these ‘medical magic techniques’ themselves are not free or unlimited, so the organization will reimburse Jiaojiao’s genius doctor at a price of cabbage recognized by both parties.

It is impossible for every believer who worships the ‘spirit’ to obtain superpowers blindly. The cruel reality is often that the more powerful and good believers are, the more they are favored by the spirit and bestowed with more ‘superpowers’. Ordinary people can only get the number of subsistence allowances, and the worse they are, the more bleak they are.

Even the strong among believers have limited storage of ‘super power’, and they will never feel that they are enough. Bailang is willing to organize and treat patients for free, and consume his own limited ‘therapeutic-superpower’, which in itself is an extremely disadvantaged behavior.

But who told him to ask others?

The organization will subsidize the lowest level of ‘gold coins (scale)’ as compensation based on the ‘healing magic’ he consumes. In addition, it also provides ‘safety shelter’, allowing him to develop believers for his own spirit, and supports acquiescence in allowing him to reawaken his ‘spirit’.

This treatment is quite unfair to any scarce talent in Eden who has the ‘healing ability’. But Bailang really didn't care, but felt that he was making a big profit.

Because his blood therapy has nothing to do with the gifts of evil spirits at all. As long as one's health bar is long enough (or the blood pack of the army of the rabbit is enough), you can continue to use it.

And every time a patient is rescued, for him, the loss is only a little precious vitality.

Bailang has always been using his life to save people, and he has long been used to it, and he doesn't care what the price of his life is. Because the thing of life, isn't it just to be discarded? (Blood-colored furry rabbit: "??? Shameless dog thief! How long have you not given up your share?")

Today, he is still as enthusiastic about devoting his life to save the wounded, which makes him feel very worthwhile, and his soul has been purified and sublimated. By the way, you can also exchange Eden's hard currency ‘scale (gold coin)’, why not?

After 100 pieces of this stuff are collected and exchanged into ‘blessing’, everything can be traded. It's really worthwhile to change the scale with your own life (Tutu: Are you sure?).

Is this the happiness of making a fortune? No, this is a reward for good people! Doing N good every day makes people happy.

Do you think that if I use the scale to exchange for the grace of God, and then consume the grace of God to save people, I can only get the loss subsidy of the lowest quotation and fall into a vicious circle of no profit?

but! its! real! I'm using the Bunny that resets every 24 hours to brush gold coins. It feels great!

Anubis is full of talents in the sub-rudder. They speak nicely, and they are generous. They also divide the house, send the secretary, subsidize money, provide protection, and help me quickly accumulate the original capital. I really like it here.

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Bailang never refuses to treat illnesses and save people.

On the contrary, he updated his equipment before the start of this mission, and he needed a batch of living sacrifices to verify the power of [The Lord of Secret Treasures]. Try the fineness of the ‘electric nail gun’ and the ‘carp white eye detector’.

After a quick breakfast, he put on the title of [Physics Demon Witch Doctor], put on that ‘decorator’s white coat’ fashion shirt, took Salf’s hand, and both entered the operating room.

Later, Lang locked the door from the inside, and under the anxious gaze of the patient, he spoke of relief, and then placed the screwdriver, adjustable wrench, nail gun, and car battery on the operating table in turn.

Xiao Fufu took out a bottle of high-purity vodka, disinfected the equipment, and refreshed the wave while pouring the wine.

For the next ten minutes, strange knocks and knocks were heard in the operating room, crackling electric currents pierced the air, followed by the screams of patients killing pigs, and finally, when the interior decoration was heard, the carpenter was in' The intensive shooting of patters of nails to the boards.

This series of weird sounds insulated from the operation made Megan, the life secretary at the door, pale and restless.

It's too miserable, it's too miserable!

Not long after, the door of the operating room was opened and the first patient in a coma was transported out.

The other party's complexion returned to ruddy, exuding an insignificant ‘sea smell’, which seemed to give people a feeling of vitality, and his cheeks were very gratifying like red apples.

Seeing Bai Lang's face turned pale, Megan and a small leader of Gongyitang greeted him at the same time.

The latter asked with concern: "How does Brother Qiao feel?"

"His injury is not serious, I consume an extra ability to replenish his vitality, and he can recover only by waking up."

Bailang didn't tell lies, Eden's super powers are all sorts of strange, high level when launching the judgment, with an irresistible ‘rule system effect’. But after acting on humans, regardless of aging, mutation, tissue distortion, or disability or other, it will become humans that can be treated or cannot be treated.

In this case, Bailang's'blood treatment' can also have an effect on the injury. Every time he saves a person, he earns a piece of ‘tick’ (hard work) money in vain.

So after some basic operations, he knocked the patient unconscious, released the carp king, and made an ‘egg gu’ on the spot, which was able to parasitize it.

In general, except for suppressing the blood in the body and making his face pale, he basically suffered zero loss. The patient recovered entirely on his own.

After implanting the "Fish Gu Curse Seal", the other party can consume their own "spirit" and "life energy" to synthesize "Fish Vein Chakra" to transform themselves and change toward a deep dive. What's the slightest physical injury?

Not only was this injury healed, Bailang gave him a set of ‘Fish-Medical Immortal Blood’ for nothing. It’s a great luck! Permanent physical strengthening, no evil spirit can ask for such a good thing.

Bailang urged: "Are there any patients? Hurry up, the patients can't delay."

"Are you okay?"

Bai Lang bravely said: "No problem, I can still treat ten more!"

At this moment, Megan came up holding a box: "Sir, someone just sent a package and it was sent to you."

"Oh?"

Bailang glanced around, and after seeing the outer packaging of pocky snacks, he immediately realized what was inside. So he reached out and nodded: "Next!" Then, he went into the operating room without looking back.

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Patient No. 2 was in place, Xiao Fufu excitedly locked the door from the room, and couldn't wait to try. She was born as a medical deputy and was created to have an instinctive pursuit of ‘surgery’.

Tigers and lions are born to be the killers at the top of the food chain. There is no reason, this is the destiny. And Salf was born to be the top ‘deputy’ in the operating room! Yes, she firmly believes that Bailang is the best, and she is just an icing on the cake.

Although 90% of the workload of each operation and the most difficult part of the operation are now in charge of child labor, Bailang is the man who deserves to conduct the operation from beginning to end.

Yes... he has almost fallen to the beginning and end of the operation. He occasionally flicks a cigarette, sprays a sip of wine, throws a pair of surgical forceps, etc. to make trouble for Xiao Fufu, increase her difficulty, and temper her. Her experience and skills.

After all, Salf herself is the ‘crystallization’ of Bailang’s extraordinary art. Even the silly Fufu is my personal, so who would dare to say that the surgery performed by Salf is not the achievement of my Whitecaps?

When Pao Ding solved the cow, would you dare to say that it was not Pa Ding who explained the cow, but the knife? When the sand sculpture author coded words, would you dare to say that this chapter was not written by the author, but the keyboard?

Over there, Xiao Fufu stepped on a small bench and began to help the patient clean up the wound.

Here, Bailang tore through the packaging box in twos and threes, and there are three boxes of chocolate-flavored ‘pocky snacks’ inside. Different from the food that can be bought for a few dollars in the store, each box of them contains the'evil spirit power', which is a token of the spirit.

"Just try the effect."

He opened one of the boxes, took out two of them, and stuffed them into the patient's mouth. One started [Study hard] and the other started [Swallow your breath].

Immediately, he waved the shining golden cold iron adjustable wrench, threatening: "These two chocolate bars contain a'supernatural quantity', which is very precious and can relieve the pain you feel. Don't have distracting thoughts later. Don’t resist. You just have to remember, patience! Patience! Then try to forget everything that happened here. Believe me, it’s all for your good."

After that, he showed a sullen, bloodthirsty and somewhat compassionate mocking smile, then raised the monkey wrench high and smashed it down, and he also chanted the doctrine of healing the church.

In addition to the operation, the use of language to divert the patient’s attention, and repeated emphasis to strengthen the impression of learning, so as to live up to the brainwashing effect of ‘hard study’.

Salf on the other side also grabbed the two wires and curiously touched the copper wires at the ends, bursting out bursts of electric sparks, making a crackling noise in the room.

According to the owner, electric shock can also be used to stop bleeding.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!"

"Wow...!"

"Ho **** ho ho...!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The screams of howling ghosts and wolves came from the operating room again. The listener was shocked, the listener trembled, and the fragrance overflowed. The children next door cried greedy.

"Wang, Mr. Wang, can I not take the treatment? I suddenly feel that my legs and legs are sensible, and there are some minor injuries, and the roots are not needed for Doctor Qiao to take action." A man with a broken leg and crutches showed an ugly smile. , Said to the person in charge, begging, can’t wait to escape from here.

But how does Bailang allow the gold coins to fly away?

"Ahem, look how ruddy their complexion is? How peaceful is their complexion? Come on, you will be the next one. There are not many'super powers' I can use, let's stay hot."

At some point, Bai Lang had already pushed open the door and appeared behind the crutches man, pressing one hand on the other's shoulder.

On the cart beside him, was lying a ruddy patient. Although the shouting in the operating room was earth-shattering, every patient who was pushed out had a smile on his face that was indescribable.

I didn't dare to think about it, it was weird everywhere, and the more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

"Come on, don't be afraid, should I ask you to eat pocky?" Bai Lang smiled, his palms pressed hard, and the shoulder blades of the other side were about to shatter.

He exerted a slight force, the other party's whole body would not listen, and reincarnated as a puppet along the white waves, showing panic and making no sound, and desperately walked to the horrible operating room.

boom!

Click!

With a happy smile on his face, Sharf cooperated with his father to close the door fiercely from the inside, and made a huge lock of the door that made people shiver.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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This morning, Bailang rescued 4 patients with special injuries in one breath. The specific process is not described, and it is easy to have nightmares. However, he won the recognition of the Anubis sub-rudder based on his true talents and learning. By the way, I earned a reward of about 13 quarters.

It's not that his abilities are limited, and he can only save four people. It's the ‘sleeping spirit sacrifice’ he plays, and he can only do this if he saves his life. If he continues to save, instead of showing his best efforts, his performance is too exaggerated and will cause suspicion.

Although this can only be done on the surface, in secret, Bailang carefully selected the nearby areas that were in a safe period and began to go out for free clinics to treat those civilians who could not afford the ‘mark’. By the way, I'll hone my first aid in battlefield medicine by silly Fufu.

What he did so was a complete arrogance. The purpose was to buy people's hearts and promote the "Goddess of Healing-Jidu" behind him, and he was not afraid of being seen by others.

The watcher + the little secretary Megan who followed him ~www.readwn.com~ didn't find anything wrong, just lamented the fierce and decisive performance of the ‘peppy man’ when he saved people.

Too fast, he shot too fast!

Regardless of the feelings of the injury, he poured wine on the bullet hole, inserted his finger in, forced the wound to crack, and pulled out the bullet from the bone with his bare hands. The black man was so painful that he collapsed. A second before he raised his hand and raised his gun to fight back, he was slapped into doubting life by the thunderous slap of Joe Zhuangshi. His face was tranced with severe concussion, the whole world was doubled, and his face was swollen Lao Gao!

Until the end of the operation, a cigarette-lit match was used to ignite the wound that was disinfected by high spirits, and a half-meter-high flame rose up to strengthen the hemostatic and coagulation effect. The black man was awakened by the severe burn pain, but followed closely. Then it was an iron fist that helped him sleep physically, hitting him until the sky turned upside down, and his jaw bones seemed to be out of touch? But miraculously let the other party get rid of the pain again and fall asleep.

The genius doctor almost managed to cast the spells painlessly throughout the entire process. Probably only with such brave medical emergency skills can he adapt to Eden's fast-paced, high-pressure life, right?

The little secretary watching the excitement is not clear. Every time Bai Lang saves a person, he will leave a ‘cursed fish gu’ in their bodies.

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