"Hey, man, you saw that I just touched her lightly and that's what happened to her!"
The security guard seemed to have never seen such a battle before and hurriedly said to Song Lan.
Song Lan was shocked when he heard the title of "buddy". He didn't expect that besides him, there were other people in the world who used the "find a buddy in trouble" tactic so skillfully.
Facing the security guard's request for help, he responded with a confused look and refused the other party's request for help, "I don't know anything, don't ask me."
"Depend on!"
The security guard hesitated on the spot for a long time. Seeing that many people in the waiting room were looking here, he could only curse at the little girl who rolled her eyes and was twitching on the ground, "You're awesome."
After that, he left the scene as nervous as a criminal.
Rather than being deducted from his salary by his boss, he was more afraid of this little girl blackmailing him. Her acting skills were too realistic. Not only did she hesitate quite naturally, but now she started foaming at the mouth.
It is said that law enforcement is now much stricter than in the past. If this doesn't go well, he will get into trouble.
"That's almost it, the security guard has left."
Seeing the security guard walking away, Song Lan said to the little girl whose feet were still twitching.
There was less than an hour left before he could go back, and he just wanted to pass the time by quietly watching the intrigues among the six men.
He admitted that the other party's acting skills were excellent, and that this kind of sudden illness was not something that ordinary people could imitate. He almost wanted to recommend this girl to work in Koro Film and Television Media, which would definitely be weaker than pretending to be insane in District 11.
However, the eldest girl lying on the ground did not respond at all. The frequency and amplitude of her thrusts increased, but the foam coming out of her mouth became less and less. Her beautiful light blue pupils were nowhere to be found. The entire eyeball is filled with red whites.
"Hey, are you okay?"
That time it was Song Lan's turn to panic.
I just saw that the security guard just pulled the girl's arm hard, and there was no behavior that could be called an attack. Therefore, my inner instinct was the same as the security guard's, thinking that the girl was being caught out of the weapons store. Lying on the ground and touching porcelain.
"Say yes first, you have money."
The eldest girl lying on the ground still didn't respond. The thrusting stopped completely, and the rising and falling chest gradually became calmer, until it became a state where the air was only retreating and exhaling.
"What are you still doing? Come on and help me!"
Just when Song Lan was determined to send you to the nearest prosthetic hospital, an old man suddenly jumped out from under the seat, pressed your heart, and tried cardiopulmonary resuscitation several times.
The treatment slowly achieved results. Although you showed no signs of waking up, your breathing that was about to stop was finally resumed.
"There is something wrong with the implant, and we must send it to the hospital right away!"
The old man screamed and shouted at Song Lan, "You use the cyborg doctor. He will stay outside and wait for the law enforcement officers to come and explain the situation. You take the person to your clinic first."
Although the situation in front of her was indeed very tense, Song Lan was keenly aware that something was not quite right.
I knew that the old man who rushed out of nowhere could not possibly be a prosthetic doctor, but the way I looked at the eldest girl was really weird. Even though I tried my best to restrain myself, it was still difficult to hide the greed in it.
I think I must have stayed with Lu Xiang for a long time and learned your special insight in Conan.
So Chen Jing kept an eye on it and asked, "Is he going alone?"
"Your clinic is far away. If it takes a while, the law enforcers will come. No one will be left to explain the situation."
The old man's tone was gentle, not concealing his intention to push me away.
"Okay, now you help him get you out of the car."
"This will trouble him."
The old man beamed with joy. It was obvious that I was not good at pretending or acting. The kind of person who writes all his emotions on his face might not even be qualified to be an extra.
The old man's van was parked in front of the weapons store because it was still too old. The original white compartment had not turned gray, and there were no bosozoku-style graffiti on it that was popular in the 70s and 80s.
Chen Jing helped the person get out of the front seat. The temperature inside the van was extremely high, and there was a vague smell of frozen meat.
In a city where even if there is a restaurant, all the ingredients have to be transported by air, the smell of frozen meat can be smelled everywhere.
"Okay, it's too late, I have to take you to your clinic for immediate treatment."
Hearing the front door of the van being closed, the old man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and crashed off the road with a rampage. His brutal behavior caused a harsh braking sound, followed by a sound that did not come from other drivers. abuse.
The speed of the van knocked these curses out of the way early.
I could no longer conceal my excitement, and my eyes were red.
Military grade prosthetic body!
That big girl is wearing a military-grade prosthetic body!
Even if I take them all out and sell them as research samples, the money I make will be enough for what I squandered before!
As for the reason why you suddenly convulsed and fell into coma, it was probably due to the rejection of the neurofeedback system and operating system. In fact, it is a miracle that you have not gone crazy after installing so many military-grade prosthetics.
That problem can be dealt with by someone like me who has become a monk on the way and does not have a formal prosthetist's license. I dare to say that even if you are sent to a small hospital, these doctors will not be able to deal with that kind of symptoms.
Fortunately, I had planned to save the big girl from the very beginning.
How can you dismantle all the prosthetic bodies and sell them for money after being resuscitated?
The old man dialed a number and the phone rang a few times before being answered.
"Hello? Old place, come here immediately, you got low-grade goods that time!"
"What? How could you lie to him?"
"There is only one military-grade one!"
…
The call was hung up.
The old man was completely immersed in joy. When I thought about the wonderful life that was about to come, I felt like putting down a rock music.
"It turns out to be a military-grade prosthetic body."
A voice of sudden enlightenment came from in front of the car.
"But yes, I changed my mind when I saw you outside the waiting room. These eyes are probably military-grade prosthetic eyes, with a positioning system!"
After saying that, the car suddenly fell into a long silence.
The old man looked at the front view mirror. The sudden appearance of Song Lan in the front seat scared me out of my mind. My joy was instantly replaced by panic, "He, when did he get out of the car! You warned him, you know the people in the road, if he If we take action against you quickly, we will let him go!"
Even the threatening words are retro and iconic cannon fodder lines from seventy or eighty years later.
According to Chen Jing's experience, most of the people who said that sentence will have a bleak future.
"You have to apologize to him. You wrongly accused him just now. When you came out of the weapons store, you thought he was an old pervert."
Chen Jing apologized for judging others by their appearance, "I thought he actually wanted to take apart your prosthetic body and sell it for money."
"...Let's do that. The person who sees it has no share. When the batch of prosthetic bodies is sold, you give him 10%."
The old man said.
It's wrong to say that. Before my friends from below come, is it up to us to decide how to deal with that nosy passerby?
"Actually, you are also a novice prosthetist, and you are currently starting a research project."
Considering that she and Elmon spent the evening retreating at the Rainforest Prosthetic Hospital, Chen Jing felt that there was nothing wrong with what she said.
"Oh? You guys are in the same group now. What area does he study?"
In order to stabilize Song Lan's mood, the old man followed my words and asked.
"The research direction is to integrate the scalpel with the human hip."
"Hahaha, you haven't done any research that you can talk about yet?"
"The good news is that your research wasn't finished just now."
The carriage fell into an eerie silence once again.
The old man turned his face sideways and looked at the cushion that was stained red with blood from the corner of his eye.
There was a sharp screeching sound as the van crashed straight into a telephone pole on the side of the road.
(End of chapter)
