Interstellar Super Doctor

Chapter 11: Showed his feet

Views:

Xiao Mu was taken aback, and ran over quickly, sat at the window seat farthest from Leo, and thanked with a smile: "Thank you."

With the aircraft, he can do things much faster without getting tired.

Leo waved his hand casually: "It's just on the way, I'm going to the guest house."

Xiao Mu still remembered that Lei Ao picked up someone with the same rank as him to the guest house. He guessed that he had business to do, so he said self-consciously: "I'll just be in the guest house."

The remaining road to the flight station is less than two kilometers, which is not too far.

Leo glanced at him, quite sensible.

"Which area did you wander in before?" Leo asked suddenly after a moment of silence.

Xiao Mu looked at him innocently: "I don't remember, the doctor said I was found in the F area, it should be in the F area."

Leo sneered: "Area F? Are you there, can you live for a day?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have investigated you, but there is no clue. You suddenly appeared in Area F."

He tapped his finger on the armrest of the seat: "Or, you are not from the empire, but you came to the empire by smuggling?"

He was doubting him, Xiao Mu sat up straight and looked serious: "I don't remember, maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, I forgot."

He came here suddenly, and he had no reasonable identity at all, so he could only insist that he had forgotten all about it and start over.

Leo stared at him, and he let him look at him with a very frank look. Anyway, he just wanted to live a good life in the empire, and he had no bad intentions.

Leo looked away: "The best thing you say is the truth. If I find out that you have any bad ideas, I can crush you to death with one hand."

Xiao Mu looked at his hands subconsciously. His hands were big, with slender and powerful fingers. He touched his white and tender neck without any doubt that he could do it.

"It's all true, no bad idea." He said seriously.

"Here we are." The driver said.

Xiao Mu glanced outside, this is the entrance of the guest house, Leo jumped off the aircraft, and he jumped off immediately: "Thank you."

Leo looked down at him, his skin was very white, even a little dazzling under the sunlight, Leo thought, like a soft steamed bun.

"The meeting here ends at 6:30 in the evening." After he finished speaking, he turned and entered the guest house.

Xiao Mu blinked his eyes and felt happy. What he meant was that if he came here at 6:30 in the evening, he could ride the windmill

He glanced at the time, and trotted briskly towards the flight station. Soon he couldn't run anymore, so he could only walk slowly. After twenty-five minutes, he arrived at the flight station.

He breathed a sigh of relief, maintaining this speed, he could catch up with the ride at night.

The terminal process was very smooth, but it took a while for the blood gene to be kept on file.

He didn't have the money to buy a terminal. The terminal was a gift from the empire, and it was fully functional, similar to a modern computer.

Looking at the personal information on the terminal, the corners of his mouth curled up. This is his ID.

After completing the terminal, he went directly to the hospital. It was less than ten o'clock when he arrived at the hospital, which meant that he only took two hours off, and he would get fifty wages for the remaining two hours.

The control room was so busy that they didn't ask any more questions when they saw him, and urged him to change into a white coat and go to work quickly.

He put on the intercom, clasped the therapeutic device in his hand, buttoned it and said, "Xiao Mu is free."

"1003." As soon as the words finished, a ward number was announced on the intercom.

After Xiao Mu treated six patients in a row without interruption, he finally heard the room number on the first floor reported on the intercom.

He glanced at the remaining mental power, more than 2,500, and recovered more than 1,500 from last night. He calculated that 5,500 has been unsealed, and the safety value is 1,000.

He can use more than 1,400, but as he treats patients with mental disorders, the total value of unblocking will increase, and the security value will also increase accordingly.

To avoid accidents, he decided to provide spiritual counseling to only three sentries today.

There was not much time left in the morning, and his plan was only a third in progress. He was not in a hurry. There was more time in the afternoon. It was not difficult to find two sentries who were taking sleeping pills.

Two minutes to twelve o'clock, he came out of a ward, and the voice of the dispatch room staff came from the headset: "Call work, change shift."

He rubbed his wrists and walked towards the lounge. A part-time worker like him, who works two shifts in the morning and afternoon, has an hour for a meal break at noon.

When he came to the corner, a person turned quickly from the opposite direction and walked over. When the two collided, he took a few steps back, leaning on the wall to stabilize his body.

"Are you alright?" Xi Mu's face was full of rage, and he was about to curse, when he saw Xiao Mu holding on to the wall, swallowing his original words, and asked instead.

Xiao Mu shook her head depressedly: "It's okay."

Ximu was just an ordinary person, when the two collided together, he didn't move at all, but he took a few steps back, really...too weak.

Ximu then waved his hand: "Go and eat."

Xiao Mu nodded and took the elevator to the lounge.

After Xiao Mu left, Ximu turned to the middle-aged man in a suit beside him and said, "If I say no, I don't have it. The guiding agent is uniform in the hospital. I didn't use the new guiding agent."

"Impossible," the man flatly denied. "If it's just one or two, it's a coincidence. Now there are more than ten people, and the post on the Sentinel Forum about the new guide agent has reached tens of thousands of floors."

"Director Jones," Ximu was very annoyed, "All the guiding agents are issued from the hospital. If you ask me, why don't you investigate the guiding agent storage room."

"It's been investigated," Jones said. "Those mental images are like new sentinels. Almost all of them are patients you took over. It's not that you used a new guide agent in private. Could it be that you are a guide and have given them a spiritual comb?"

Ximu stopped abruptly, pointed at himself and laughed, "You think I'm such a weak creature as a guide?"

Thinking of the way Ximu knocked Xiao Mu back a few steps before, Jones shook his head quickly.

He smiled and said, "I'm just joking," he persuaded earnestly, "Doctor Ximu, such a new medicine with such good effects is good news for all sentries. I assure you, you are the one who made the formula." , no one will impersonate."

"The patent of the formula is also yours. You are free to sell it to any pharmaceutical company. Of course, our Institute of Pharmacy will pay the corresponding fee for the research on the formula. Your results will never be stolen."

He said in a coaxing tone: "As you can imagine, this is a huge fortune."

Ximu pinched the bridge of his nose, and couldn't remember how many times he repeated: "I didn't use the new guide agent, I'm just a doctor, and I don't have a hobby of researching guide agents, and I don't usually do experiments."

He tilted his head and swears, being annoyed by Jones all morning.

He went to work for less than an hour, and Director Jones of the Pharmaceutical Research Institute called him by name.

It is said that someone posted on the sentinel forum that the First Hospital has developed a new guide agent, which is better than guide spiritual counseling, and the spiritual picture is like a new life.

And in less than an hour of his working time, Jones had already investigated the guiding agent of the hospital, and checked all the personnel who handled it, but there was no result.

In the end, Jones found that almost all of the dozen or so sentries who echoed the post were handled by him.

So Jones suspected that he had developed a new guide agent, but it was only used secretly and was not announced.

Hearing what Jones said just now, he probably thought that he was scruples about his little doctor, and his credit was taken away by his superiors.

Jones frowned and looked at him: "This is unreasonable. You have seen it too. The dozen or so sentinels all released before and after comparison pictures of the mental image, and they were only treated in your hospital halfway."

Ximu nodded: "I've seen it, and I'm also very surprised. I suggest you gather them together and check their physique carefully, maybe it's a physical problem."

He affirmed again: "I don't have a new guide agent."

Jones spread his hands: "Well, I will check them as soon as possible, but I remain suspicious of you. I promise you that your glory will not be replaced by anyone. Our institute respects every researcher."

Ximu watched him leave, couldn't help but roll his eyes, stubborn.

He checked the time, returned to his office, ordered lunch, and sat on the stool thoughtfully.

This incident was very strange. A sentence that Jones said suddenly came to his mind, "Could it be that you are a guide and have given them a spiritual refreshment?" '

He stood up suddenly, and had a bold guess in his heart that there was a guide in the hospital.

At the same time, Xiao Mu was eating lunch in the lounge, and the temporary colleagues changed every day, eating and playing with terminals without communicating.

"Do you think it's real?" A short man on the right rested his chin on the shoulder of the big man sitting on the stool, looking at the virtual screen.

The big man let go of his chopsticks and clicked on the screen, then withdrew his hand and continued to eat: "There is a comparison of the mental picture before and after, it should be true."

"Our hospital is so powerful that it has actually researched such a powerful new guiding agent." The short man sighed.

"Yes, but it's strange that the hospital didn't announce it publicly, and there were only a dozen beneficiaries." The big man was a little puzzled.

The little man nodded in agreement: "The Sentinel forum is going to explode because of this post. Believe it or not, we will be busier and busier."

The big man wailed: "I don't like to deal with those arrogant sentries. If I get hit accidentally, it will hurt like hell."

Xiao Mu has been paying attention to their conversation ever since he heard the word "spiritual vision". Hearing this, he opened the terminal and searched the Sentinel forum.

After entering the forum, at a glance, I saw the red and bold pop post on the top, 'Empire First Hospital has a new guide agent, and the effect is amazing. '

He clicked on the post bar, set it to automatically slide up, and watched while eating. After seeing the personal photos sent by the sentries and the comparison of the mental images before and after, he held the hand of the chopsticks and gradually exerted force.

He has impressions of these people, and they are all people he has conducted spiritual counseling on.

He became nervous and pulled the post to the end, copying and pasting every floor: I will go to the No. 1 Hospital for treatment immediately.

He closed the terminal and began to think about what to do, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned his head and looked around, he forgot an important thing.

Is there surveillance in the hospital ward

He took a deep breath, put the lunch box in the recycling place, and opened the terminal again.

Search in the input box, monitored by the First Imperial Hospital.