The Sabbath Chapter 172: Xiaomei’s magic time
"I can't help it." The middle-aged man, who was as rich as his finger, shook his head with his fat finger wearing a huge ring on Xiaomei's wrist.
"I can't help it." The tall and thin man standing next to him looked at the various values displayed on the instrument in his hand, and said calmly.
"There is no way."
"There is no way."
The last woman simply shook her head.
Looking at the faces of everyone on the scene, Purda's sight finally fell on his hand.
"Ah, I can't help it."
So far, this consultation has completely failed.
"This kind of genetic disease is really rare. This is the first time I have seen such a disease. This person's body will be very weak even if he has wings. Do you want to sell his body to me? High price." The fat man who shook his head first said suddenly.
"How much money the fat man paid, I'll pay twice as much and sell it to me." This time it was a female doctor who spoke, her eyes lingered on Xiaomei's body, and there was an ambiguous smile on her face: " This child is the look I like, not to mention that he can grow wings"
As soon as the two started talking, other doctors also expressed their interest in Xiaomei's body and wanted to buy it.
After all, everyone is a doctor, and no one has money.
In the end, the consultation site turned into a small auction site!
In the end, Purda rolled his eyes and stopped the intensifying bidding.
"Stop—" There was a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, and Purda raised his chin: "You are thinking too much."
"Do you think the client who can afford the price for all of you to gather here for consultation will be so poor that he needs to sell himself?"
"The opposite side is from the past, please show some respect." Puerda said with a smile, deliberately ambiguous about the other party's origin.
"That's right." The doctors who were bidding fiercely just now paused, took a step back, and returned to their original positions.
"Joseph, you haven't spoken just now, what were you thinking?" Smiling as the others retreated, Purda then turned his gaze to the corner. On the man who said nothing.
This is an inconspicuous doctor, neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor low, and his skin is neither white nor dark. Even though he is in prison, he still habitually wears a doctor's gown, which looks like a big hospital. Those unsuccessful middle-aged doctors.
But in fact he is the most famous doctor in Xingtaluo (the name of a sky city, Star City). It was Xue who surrendered himself, which caused a lot of trouble at the time.
Then, next, he became famous in another way: in the process of giving himself up and stating the reasons for his crime, while people knew the reason for his crime, they also knew the original dean Lai The surgery he became famous for was not done by him at all, but by his honest student, and all the papers of the past fifty years were written by the other party.
The results were taken away again and again, and the old dean wanted to do a more wicked thing. The honest man finally couldn't help it, and then broke out.
And then I was locked up here.
However, among all the people present, when it comes to medical classics and academic knowledge, it is estimated that this doctor who has silently written papers for decades has more inventory in his brain than Analo.
In terms of surgical skills, he is not considered top-notch, and the reason Purda called him here is because of his ability to read a lot.
Sure enough——
"His illness, I heard a little bit about it at a certain society"
"It's a tricky situation that will happen to the original people with high awakening purity (another name for the residents of Sky City from the outside world)."
"Tahu was discussing with the other party at the time. As an expert in genetic diseases, he has written eleven papers on this disease."
"This disease is difficult to cure. If anyone can cure it, that person should probably be Tahu."
He spoke slowly.
Tahu—a doctor who was locked up on the 666th floor of the basement. Not everyone at the scene has dealt with him, but those who have dealt with him
"Tahu? I don't like to deal with that kind of people." Frowning, Purda said.
"Not only Tahu, there is another person who should be able to deal with this situation." The fat doctor with rings in his hands suddenly said.
"Ah, I see"
"Yes, what he/she said may be possible"
The rest of the people nodded one after another, and finally, everyone's eyes fell on the ground.
Passing through the ground made of solid metal, their eyes fell on the deepest and deepest underground.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine floors underground——the lowest floor of the Star Prison, and it is also the place where one of the most powerful doctors is said to be imprisoned.
It's just a legend, but no one has seen him, and no one has enjoyed his "service", but many people from the outside world did come here after hearing this legend. Of course, they were separated after coming. The diversion was in their hands, and the mysterious ninety-nine-nine-level doctor had brought them "good business" in disguise.
As Ronggui's attending physician, Purda certainly knew who the person lived on the 999th floor underground, he shook his head, but he didn't continue.
Purda sent all the doctors away, and sitting on the freezer where Xiaomei was placed, he whispered a name:
"Tower Lake"
He did not find anyone who could treat Xiaomei, but the money was not in vain. At least, he knew that Tahu had done considerable research in this area, and it was quite possible that Tahu could heal Xiaomei, but— —
"This is really not good news," said Purda softly, until the voice became a sigh.
"Alas—"
"Xiaomei Xiaomei, your luck is really not that good."
Purda murmured.
——
"Okay, it's now." Xiaomei, who was said to be "unlucky" by Purda, checked the chip in her hand one last time, and finally handed it to Alan.
Nodding his head, Allen took a deep look at Xiaomei and Ronggui, and his gaze finally fell to the room at the end of the corridor, where Uncle Wang was still asleep inside.
"We will take good care of Uncle Wang." Ronggui said as if he knew what he was worried about.
Alan nodded, stepped into the elevator resolutely, and quickly swiped the chip made by Xiaomei as an elevator card.
There was a subtle difference in the originally stable elevator speed. Allen obviously felt that the elevator was speeding up rapidly. When the elevator opened again, he had already come to a very familiar place:
The lobby on the first floor!
The original walls are now full of open elevator doors, and there are people taking the elevator inside each elevator. Many people immediately realize that they have arrived at the wrong floor.
"Huh?"
"Why is this the first floor? I clearly swiped the elevator card for the ninety-ninth floor underground!"
"I am the 132nd floor underground!"
"Ahhh! This is the first floor!" The voices were louder than those before, but another group of people roared loudly.
The originally orderly lobby on the first floor suddenly became chaotic.
Alan pursed his lips and mixed in the crowd, he quickly left the elevator.
Just now, the elevators on all floors suddenly opened at the same time. There are always people who are eager to leave here. At that time, many people rushed into the elevator immediately. People, no matter who they were, as long as they were in the elevator at that moment, they all finally arrived at the lobby on the first floor!
The reason for this result is naturally Xiaomei!
To be exact, it was the chip that Xiaomei handed to Allen just now!
After cracking the program used by the elevator card, Xiaomei reprogrammed a complicated code, and then made a new elevator card chip. When Allen used it, all the elevators would open, and then all the people in the elevator will reach the first floor.
The first stop for everyone to enter Star Prison.
It is a place to enter and a place to leave.
In the chaos, Allen just left.
I can only help him so far, and the rest is up to Allen.
——
At this time, Ronggui and Xiaomei——
Since Allen took the elevator and left, the elevator door seemed to be broken, and it never closed again. Looking at the dark elevator entrance, Ronggui poked his neck out curiously, he first looked down, and then looked up.
When he looked up, he was stunned——
As a robot, he now undoubtedly has very good eyesight. He can see things even in the dark. He is now able to switch the vision system relatively quickly.
Just as he leaned out his neck to look up, he saw a very spectacular sight:
Layer after layer, he is now equivalent to standing at the bottom of the Star Prison and looking up. From a very ingenious angle, he can clearly see the complete appearance of the prison!
Extremely dense! Circle after circle, layer after layer of vortexes that seem to be dizzy with ink dots, as if they can swallow people at any time, this is the real appearance of this prison city.
There was wind, a very strong wind blowing up from nowhere, Ronggui's hat was almost blown away, but fortunately he was quick and quickly snatched it back. However, someone seemed to have dropped something from above, and Ronggui was almost hit.
The wind was really strong, the clothes on Ronggui and Xiaomei were blown rattlingly, and the plants behind them in the corridor were also blown down quite a bit.
Undoubtedly, the scene in front of him is weird and frightening, but the emotion that occupies most of Ronggui's heart at this moment is not fear, but surprise
Squeezing his neck, Ronggui looked up curiously: on the edge of the spiral layer after layer, very close to the elevator entrance, he seemed to see a green fluorescent light, which was
Ground beans?
Ronggui instantly thought of this familiar name.
"It should be those children. The ventilation duct seems to be connected to the elevator passage." Xiaomei poked her head out beside him and explained calmly.
"Okay." Then, Xiaomei pulled Ronggui's head back.
Not long after he brought Ronggui back, the "magic" created by Xiaomei ended.
The short "unblocked" state ended, the wind stopped, and the door of the elevator closed mercilessly in front of them.
The scene just now seemed like a hallucination, only the rickety flower pots behind them reminded them: the wind just now was not an illusion.
Those long-lost winds from the outside world, with icy debris, have indeed come here.
The author has something to say:
"Stop—" There was a frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, and Purda raised his chin: "You are thinking too much."
"Do you think the client who can afford the price for all of you to gather here for consultation will be so poor that he needs to sell himself?"
"The opposite side is from the past, please show some respect." Puerda said with a smile, deliberately ambiguous about the other party's origin.
"That's right." The doctors who were bidding fiercely just now paused, took a step back, and returned to their original positions.
This is Purda in front of everyone
After the others leave——
Purda (touching his wallet sadly): The one who can afford the price for all of you to gather here for consultation is Lao Tzu!
Asshole! You money grabbers! The doctor's fee is so high, it's robbery!