Resurrection Empire

After "waving goodbye" to the hunters, everyone returned to Starfire Town without any surprises.

The small town at dusk remains as it used to be, and most of the people are lifeless and lifeless.

It's still a curry slum, or a crowd like walking corpse.

This is not the first time I have seen this scene, but Ren Zhong still feels subconsciously unwell.

Although his understanding of the world has deepened a lot, and he also knows the threat of ruinbeast to mankind, he still cannot understand why such a gloomy social atmosphere is formed under the background of highly advanced technology.

With Ren Zhong's world view based on the foundation of Chinese society in the 21st century, he felt that there were actually many ways to slightly improve the atmosphere in the town, even if it was just a key political system.

At the corner of the street, a scrawny old man suddenly fell silently to the ground.

The people passing by just glanced at the old man, and then continued to walk forward each minding their own business, without asking him whether he was alive or dead.

Last time, Ren Zhong also saw this scene.

He touched his heart again, shaking his lips, subconsciously trying to say something, but he closed his mouth again.

How can we sweep the world without sweeping a house?

Now he has not lived on this planet for the longest twenty-four hours, not even an ant, just a ephemeral, what qualifications do he have to point out the current problems?

……

Ren Zhong hands behind ones back stands at the junction of the white inner circle wall and the slums outside the door of Wonderful Rejuvenation Clinic.

He arrived here half an hour earlier than last time.

According to his previous plan, he planned to go straight to the clinic when he entered the city, but something changed slightly.

He originally wanted Zheng Tian to help him sell the corpse of the Crystal Wingfly, so he could transfer the money to him later.

I never thought that Zheng Tian would say in a little embarrassment that it was not cost-effective.

Zheng Tian said that if there is a transfer of funds between the personal accounts of desolatemen, it will be deemed to have concluded a transaction and will be taxed at 10%.

She transfers money to other people in the squad because the entire squad is linked to the professional team, and the transfer name also notes that it is the hunting harvest split.

Usually, if other people in the squad need to borrow money from her, they will also have to pay taxes when transferring money.

Zheng Tian’s understanding is that Ren Zhong, as a high-level census officer for "private visits on microservices," has never experienced this kind of desolate days of private transfers and tax payment, and he is not at the bottom of the desolatemen’s sentiments. I understand, I should remind.

Ren Zhong’s understanding is that he is already penniless, and 0.08 contribution points are also money. If you can save it, you will save a little.

In the end, Ren Zhong went to Spark Resource Recycling Company and went straight to the clinic after he was busy there, saving half an hour of inquiring about news.

Ren Zhong stepped inside and saw Sun Miao with his back facing the door lying on his back in a wicker chair with his feet crossed on the table.

In the corner of the wall, a projection instrument shaped like a flashlight is shining obliquely on the wall, projecting a rapidly rotating picture.

At first glance, the content of the screen looks exactly like a fairy tale TV series.

A pair of divine Immortal family members, dressed in ancient costumes, are going up and down, and they are confronting each other.

In the room, the bass is not heavy, the midrange is inaccurate, and the treble is not sweet, and the loudspeaker is sprayed out with half-white noise and terrible lines.

"Hongxia, I walked the Tianchuan River for you, cut off the sea whale, how can you leave without saying goodbye..."

"Haichen, you go, don’t Follow me. I have decided to join the Royal Beast Sect, and I will be with the beast in this life. You and I will have no part in the end."

"Impossible! I don't listen, I don't listen..."

Ren Zhong heard goose bumps all over his body, and stepped forward to interrupt Sun Miao's evil taste, "Hello, Dr. Sun, I'm here to see a doctor."

Sun Miao's head is also No answer, "Well, let's stay cool, I'm off work today."

Ren Zhong twitched the corners of his mouth. The doctor's temper was really not the usual smell.

You can't really want to faint on the ground, he won't take action until he is dead.

"Doctor Sun..."

Sun Miao suddenly turned his head, staring at his eyes, "Are I not going to get off work anymore? Are you annoying. Didn't you look at me? Are you busy? Okay, if you insist on treating me, then you will add money. The treatment fee is three times the normal charge. Can you cure it?"

Ren Zhong froze on the spot.

He began to review the last process in the heart.

Two seconds later, Ren Zhong decided to honestly admit, "Sorry, I only have 0.8 contribution points."

"If you don't have money, you can watch a fart, get out."

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Sun Miao swings his palms straight to drive away flies.

Ren Zhong finally probed: "Doctor Sun, please help me, I am in the advanced stage of lymphoma, and I will be alive in a few days."

Sun Miao's movements suddenly got stuck.

"en?"

He thought he had heard it wrong.

After a while, Sun Miao will ask suspiciously: "True cancer is advanced?"

Ren Zhong nodded, "Maybe it should not be considered advanced, but terminal."

Sun Miao snapped off the projection, stopped watching the show, rubbed his chin as an embarrassment, "I think about it, think about it. Well, since you are really difficult, then I will treat you with kindness, and you lie down on the chair over there. Go up and do a full-body scan for you."

Ren Zhong calmly observed the subtle changes in Sun Miao’s attitude, leaning on the recliner, and asked: "Doctor Sun, it’s a great cure for cancer. Is it expensive? Is my money enough?"

Sun Miao: "Of course not enough!"

Ren Zhong decided to take a gamble, got up to leave, and made grief, "Ai , Then I’ll go back and save enough."

"What about talk nonsense! Am I like someone who can’t save me for a little money? If you really want to be so sick, then you can save it." Fart money. In this way, if you are really in the advanced stage of cancer, regardless of the treatment fee, I will give you the full credit, and then pay it back slowly when you have the money. That's it!"

While talking, Sun Miao pushed Ren Zhong onto the recliner.

Ren Zhong weighed his mind for a moment, but after all he was dominated by his eagerness to cure his illness, and he lay down.

……

Two minutes later, the projection that was used to play the bloody fairy show again lights up, and the 3D humanoid modeling of Ren Zhong's physical condition is shown on the wall.

In the humanoid modeling, red blocks representing the distribution of abnormal cells are scattered all over his body along the lymphatic system. The red spots in some lymph nodes are piled up too densely, almost forming a cloudy cloud.

Sun Miao sucked in a cold breath, "Hey! You really are half dead. How hard is your life? How can you delay it? What are you thinking about all day?"

Ren Zhong smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect it to be so serious."

"Okay. Fortune telling, I can cure it."

Next The treatment process is roughly the same as Ren Zhong imagined.

Sun Miao first pushed a nerve blocker into his wrist vein.

Wait for five minutes for the blocking agent to take effect. Sun Miao told Ren Zhong to twist his thigh without feeling, and then injected the abnormal cell phagocytizer injection into the same intravenous needle and took it out again. Brown bottle.

"This is a nutritional cream, three times a day, eat with rice, and finish it in two days."

Sun Miao instructed.

"en." Ren Zhong nodded, "many thanks. How much is the cost?"

"A total of 102 contribution points, you give me 80 cents first, and then write a promissory note. "

"Okay."

Ren Zhong took the paper handed by Sun Miao, wrote the promissory note, and immediately got up.

"Wait first, continue to lie down, there is also an immune correction potion, which is a free gift from me, which can strengthen your immunity."

"en? Okay." Yes."

Last time, there was no such thing as the immune correction potion. Ren Zhong didn't know what to do, but he did as he said.

Sun Miao calmly picked up the needle tube containing the colorless solution from the side, and then took a shot at the back of Ren Zhong's neck.

Due to the effect of nerve blockers, Ren Zhong didn't feel any pain, but looking at Sun Miao's sneaky needle tube behind him, there was a faint red glow.

He suddenly became suspicious.

Free immune correction potions?

I believe you a ghost!

You obviously took the tissue fluid from my occipital lymph nodes!

You are sampling!

Ren Zhong is so smart, he also spent his time in the laboratory while studying, how can he not know how to do it, his heart in a flash passed.

Some doubts that seem right but actually isn't quickly connected.

In an instant, Sun Miao's image of a good person in his heart shattered.

"Doctor Sun. You...didn't you inject me just now, you were taking samples? Didn't they all cured? Still need to sample? My cancer cells are useful to you?"

Sun Miao hid the syringe in his hand silently, "Nothing."

"But I can see that there is not less liquid in the syringe, and there is still some blood in the syringe. The location you just punctured was my posterior occipital lymph node cluster. I saw in the scan model just now that the concentration of cancer cells in that location was almost the highest."

Sun Miao was silent for two seconds, it was a lie. However, he decisively lied, "Googling! If you are cured, you will be numb to me, where are that many broken problems."

Ren Zhong: "Doctor Sun, I'm just curious."

"You are curious ass! You are not a doctor. What do you know that many do? Oh, no! I had a bad stomach at noon, and my stomach hurts! It hurts! You can do it yourself. Goodbye! "

Seeing that Ren Zhong could not be driven away, Sun Miao made another living, holding his belly pretentiously and went upstairs.

He ran away.

Ren Zhong keenly noticed that the finger bone sections of the cunning guy's hand holding the sampling needle were whitish.

He is actually extremely excited inside, as if the lottery player has singled out five million!

Ren Zhong thought to himself, healed the disease, but he quietly took a sample on me without saying hello.

Very problematic.

During the last treatment, he must have also sampled the lymph nodes behind the occipital, but I didn’t say it at all, nor did I notice it myself.

In fact, this book is not a major event, and it is justified to check blood for treatment.

But he hid it instead, and was so excited after the sampling was successful.

I'm afraid things are not simple.

The value of my cancer cells is not low.

I got a routine!

Ren Zhong glanced at the small table next to the recliner, where the promissory note was still lying.

Walking out of the clinic, Ren Zhong grasped the promissory note in his hand and thought to himself that he shouldn't plot against life saving benefactor, but he came here for the first time and was very poor. It is really not easy to settle down.

Sun Miao should also be the owner of good money.

People can't help but live in the arena, so I'm sorry.

Next time I have to make some money for him, at least to get the first pot of gold enough to gain a foothold in Starfire Town!