Rise From Doomsday Chapter 392: , restore

The First People's Hospital, the main building.

Eighteen stories high, meaning eighteen heavens, gathering the most cutting-edge technology, the most advanced equipment, and the top medical staff. To put it in exaggerated terms, as long as there is a breath of breath, come here. Can't die anymore. Although this is a bit of a joke, the People's Hospital is indeed well-deserved. On weekdays, people inquiries and seek medical treatment are endless, and there are wealthy people from other provinces and cities who have travelled far and wide to the People's Hospital. Of course, top-level medical services correspond to top-level expenses. Therefore, some people call this place eighteen layers of hell. When it comes, it is full of money, and when it comes back, it is liberated.

No matter what the name is, the medical level is undeniable.

The magnificent eighteenth floor. After entering here, you will not feel that it is a hospital. You will only think of it as a luxurious palace and a modern palace. Entering here requires strict inspections. Most people are not qualified to come up. It is a dedicated passage. Except for a few expert doctors, even if the medical service personnel are dedicated, they are distinguished from ordinary medical personnel.

The ground is clean and dusty, and the lights are cleverly distributed in every best position. You won't feel the glare, but no matter you look at it from any angle, there will be no dead ends. It is said that the eighteenth floor did not count as the cost of the construction, and the design cost alone cost 1.3 billion copper plates. At that time, it was a sensation.

Two medical staff walked out of the special ward. There were some medical equipment, bottles and cans on the cart. Both medical staff were women, 22 years old, slender, light-footed, and whispered as they walked. . The **** the left had Guazi's face, her voice was sweet, and she only heard her slightly surprised voice.

"Who is the big man who came this time who used such precious healing liquid."

"Don't you know?" The **** the right has double eyelids, her cheek is a little fat, and she is very cute. She glanced at her companion and said, "It's spread in the hospital. I heard Dr. Liu say, come here. He is the son of the big boss of the hospital. It seems that he was so excited when he was with a woman at night, he accidentally fell off the bed and broke his arm."

"Broken arm?" The girl with Guazi face's eyes widened, and her black and white eyeballs were full of incredible, "It's just a fracture? That's a B-grade treatment solution! The only one in our hospital!"

Therapeutic fluid is the abbreviation of the re-growth and restoration fluid for the treatment of body tissue skills. It is divided into four levels: B, C, D, and E. B is the highest level of therapeutic fluid. It can grow without arms or legs. It is very magical. , But the price is terribly high. Take the lowest level E-level treatment solution, one drop costs one gold coin. Generally speaking, those who dare to choose treatment solution are either rich or expensive. Even so, it is not available to casual rich people. , The amount of treatment liquid is scarce, and people who are not in a certain status are not eligible to use it.

Because the treatment fluid is so noble, the Guazi face is so shocked. It's just the most common fracture. Just put a plaster on it, and use the treatment fluid, and it is a B-grade treatment fluid, or in the hospital The last one left is as absurd as a beggar standing in front of the queen and peeing.

"Poverty limits your imagination." The baby fat said proudly: "I am a young owner and a rich second generation. From now on, this hospital will be owned by others. Not to mention a B-grade treatment solution, even ten. It is estimated that Bafen is not as valuable as a single vellus hair in the eyes of others."

"It's too wasteful, too wasteful." Guazi shook his head repeatedly.

Ding! The elevator opened, and the two beauties shut their mouths quickly, letting them go, Dr. Liu took the lead and walked out. The two nurses pushed a mobile bed one after the other and followed them out. The two beauties took a careful look and lay on the bed. It was a young man of about 28 years old, thin body, fleshless cheeks, pale skin, impatient face, with Erlang's legs tilted, and gauze singing on his right arm. It should be the culprit for wasting the treatment solution.

The young man looked around, quite boring, and suddenly saw two caregivers standing by the side. His eyes lit up. The staff in the hospital, both men and women wearing masks and posing, wanted to see a person’s appearance clearly. It is basically impossible, but a real beauty, even with a smooth forehead or a sharp chin, can make people feel amazing.

The two beauties have fair skin, slender figures, and their lordosis is curled. The two thin white thighs under the nurse's uniform are more dazzling than the light overhead. Because the young man is lying down, he can just look at it from his perspective. To something a little bit more, he didn't even wear safety pants. This hairstyle surprised him greatly, and his anxious heart instantly became happy.

"You two serve me!"

Doctor Liu stopped and said blankly: "You two follow up."

"Yes!" The two beauties had no room for rejection at all. They followed behind, but they were a little strange in their hearts, and Dr. Liu's voice became much hoarse.

In the special ward, various medical machines are shining with colorful indicator lights. In the center, a container not much larger than the bed contains about three-quarters of the liquid. The milky white, faint aroma is exuding, very attractive. .

"Go out and wait outside." Doctor Liu faced the two medical roads pushing the mobile bed. The two pushed the mobile bed to the side of the container, bowed, and quietly exited.

"My son, the steps inside are clear to both of them. Leave them to serve my son. I'll be right next door. If I have something to do, I will come over immediately. Do you think this arrangement is good?" Doctor Liu respectfully said to the young man. With a soliciting tone.

"Go, go, you master stay here, I am shy." The young man waved impatiently, wishing Doctor Liu to leave.

"You are so good to serve the son, and don't make him unhappy." Doctor Liu exhorted, then told the youth to retreat and walked to the monitoring room next door.

In the monitoring room, he saw that with the help of the two doctors, the young man took off his clothes. However, in this process, the young man was not honest at all. The intact hand was either accidentally or accidentally touched by the doctor. When the thigh or the chest touched, the two doctors and nurses had obvious resisting expressions, but they did not dare to resist.

Fortunately, after all, the young man was concerned that his injured hand was not too much, or he wanted to wait for the injury to heal before doing it. When everything was done, the young man stepped on the steps and was about to step into the container, when Dr. Liu appeared.

"My son, wait a minute, there is one more thing to note, I almost forgot to tell you."

"What's the matter?" The young man looked at Doctor Liu displeased.

"You turn around." Doctor Liu scolded when he walked by the two beautiful doctors. The scene where the two doctors thought they were taken advantage of by the son was seen by Doctor Liu, and his face turned pale with fright. Although they must comply with certain rules when necessary in their work, they are still quite taboo. Like the identity of a young man, even if he is proactive, if something goes wrong, it will definitely be the two of them. At that time, no one cares about you as a victim. The upper-level hospital only looks at your identity.

There is a huge difference between the status of doctors and doctors. How can they not be afraid when they hear Doctor Liu's unhappy tone?

"It's like this—" Dr. Liu approached the young man and suddenly shot a hand. A hand knife was cut on the young man's neck. The young man opened his mouth and passed out before he could make any noise.

"...I know the son’s hand is inconvenient, but I still have to remind him not to move around in it, otherwise it will affect the effect. Also, there may be some pain during the treatment. I hope the son can bear it..." Liu The doctor carefully instructed, but the movements on his hands were very swift. He took out the rope from the ring to tie up the naked young man, turning it round and round, like rice dumplings, strong and sturdy, with smelly socks stuffed in his mouth, and then lightly. Gently place it on the bottom of the other side of the container. The bottom is a metal shelf. Unless you turn around and look at it, you will never find it. It took less than ten seconds to finish all this. After that, Dr. Liu took off his white coat, hat, mask, and thick spectacle lenses, and a face appeared like after a fire.

If Yan Deming were here, he would definitely be shocked. This person turned out to be Liu Wei'an who disappeared in the clinic. From a murderer to Doctor Liu.

Liu Wei'an tore off the gauze wrapped around his body, and his **** skin was exposed. He packed these things and threw his brain into the space ring. He glanced at the two doctors and nurses, and the two of them turned their backs to him. Standing, dare not make extra moves at all. Presumably, under the prestige of doctors all the year round, he has developed the habit of obedient and obedient.

"...Master, go in~IndoMTL.com~I'll watch it right here." After Liu Weian finished speaking, he imitated the voice of the young man and responded vaguely. He stepped into the container and lay in it. It was discovered that this milky-white liquid artifact was incomparable, and the nose and mouth were immersed in it, and they could still breathe. A gentle and vigorous vitality squeezed in every cell. His body was almost withered due to the pollution of the stinky drains, vitality was exhausted, and he was treated once in a small clinic. No, it is not called treatment, it can only be said that it is. Once cleaned up, the rate of deterioration was weakened, and the body's function was still declining, but at this moment, Liu Wei'an felt the hope of recovery.

The huge anger poured into the body, stimulating the operation of the "Scorpion Emperor Jing" and "The Dark Emperor Jing". This is the first time such a normal operation since the injury. The red air current burns all the insects and microorganisms that have penetrated into the body. "Dark Emperor Jing" is even stronger, the black air current rotates, the viruses that can kill people in a short time are swallowed, Liu Wei'an's body is recovering at an astonishing speed, his skin grows back, and his thin face gradually becomes plump and plump. ...

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and two hours passed. The color of the liquid in the container became lighter and lighter. At first, it was milky white and very rich. Everyone can only see a vague shadow when entering, but now, the liquid It is very clear, and the vellus hair on the skin can almost be seen.

At this time, in the locker room, Dr. Liu, who was knocked unconscious and stuffed in the cabinet, was discovered by the cleaning aunt...