The mother and son carefully bypassed the Sky City group and entered first.
Just two people, they didn't violate the rules anyway, they can go in directly.
In fact, it is easy to say that the group of Sky City, the man who is obviously the employer intends to bring the leader of the bodyguards in together, and the others stay outside the door.
But the little girl was desperate and wanted to go in with her father.
The group stood still for a while.
"Then, let's go first, too?" Rong Gui gave Xiaomei a hint with his chin.
"We have four people, one is beyond the limit." At this moment, Xiaomei suddenly said.
"Hey?" Ronggui was stunned: "Could it be..."
He is a sick person in the freezer, not a quota, but Xiaomei in the freezer is a quota. This is what he thought from the beginning, but Xiaomei never said it, and he took it for granted that he and Xiaomei from the robot might not occupy the quota. ,how…
"Even if you use a mechanical body, it's still a quota." Xiaomei said, as if she knew what Ronggui was thinking.
"Then... Then why didn't you say it before." Ronggui said anxiously.
Xiaomei glanced at him sideways: "I said in advance, you stay, now, or you stay, is there any difference?"
Oops!
"Then, what's the point of my coming..." Ronggui was a little mad.
"Lift the freezer." Xiaomei blocked him with just one sentence.
Ronggui: … It sounds very reasonable.
"Okay, then Xiaomei, go in quickly." He easily accepted Xiaomei's arrangement, and Ronggui finally helped Xiaomei to hold a freezer. Seeing Xiaomei dragging the freezer and disappearing behind the door, he looked for it at the door. Squatted in an inconspicuous place.
The group of people in the sky city next to them are still arguing. To be precise, the little girl is still arguing.
But obviously, as the man's patience ran out, their stalemate came to an end.
"Angela, don't make trouble, I'll take you in." It turned out that the little girl's father compromised, which made Ronggui a little unexpected.
In his opinion, this man looks like an official~ He is very dignified, this little girl is obviously not very sensible, and she is used to it at first glance. Too similar.
But it's not like that... He even brought the little girl over to see a doctor in Star Prison.
This family feels a bit complicated~
"Oh yeah~" After winning the stalemate with her father, the little girl jumped up happily.
Without the bodyguards, the man could only lift the freezer by himself. His strength was not too great, and their luxury freezer was very heavy. There was no way, he could only use an awkward posture to hold the freezer halfway. Push into the door.
The little girl named Angela jumped happily and followed her father in.
The door was quiet again.
The group of bodyguards finally stood on the other side of the door, standing silently like a statue, and they stopped talking.
Ronggui shrank himself a little smaller, hugged his calf and curled up in the corner. Although his people were at the door, his mind was already behind the door with Xiaomei—
Behind the door is a very simple room, which looks no different from the previous prison cells on both sides of the road, except that there are two more lights on the ceiling, and then there is a table under the lights and in the middle of the room.
At this time, the mother of the mother and son was lying on the table, and Prda pressed several parts of her body with her fingers and was examining her.
This is what Xiaomei saw when she entered.
He put the freezer containing himself and Ronggui's body aside.
Silently, he watched Purda see the doctor.
Completely different from the way other doctors see a doctor, Pruda just used two fingers, with his eyes closed, he felt the flow of blood in the woman's body with his fingers.
If Ronggui is here, he will definitely call out when he sees his actions.
"Ah! Diagnosing the pulse?!"
It is true that Purda's way of seeing a doctor is very similar to an ancient way of seeing a doctor in the era when Ronggui lived.
However, this method was summed up by himself. Purda, who was born in a wild way, did not learn what a doctor should learn. Everything he has now is summed up by himself in practice.
He was illiterate and never wrote papers, and naturally no one knew his principles of diagnosis and treatment.
Therefore, Xiaomei understood Analo's way of seeing a doctor, but when she arrived at Purda, she couldn't understand it at all.
Completely incomprehensible - for Xiaomei, it was also a novel experience.
His eyes continued to follow Purda's fingers until Purda seemed to have finished his treatment and stood up straight again.
"There is a very large tumor in the heart. It can't be removed because it is too large and rich in blood vessels. Others say that, right?" Without any intention of concealing the condition, Pruda explained the condition in a carefree manner.
The woman who had been helped by her son from the platform to sit up nodded: "Yes, they all said that, and said..."
She looked at her son hesitantly.
"There's nothing to hide. He's not too young. When I was his age, I started to go outside to see a doctor behind my dad's back." Purda said generously, not minding that he seemed to say something private. matter.
about himself.
After looking at her son for a long time, the woman turned her gaze back to Purda and said tremblingly: "My heart has been compressed by the tumor to the point that half of it is necrotic..."
"Correction, the number is now almost three-quarters." Purda said mercilessly.
The woman's face paled even more.
"The tumor is too large to be removed. If the tumor cannot be removed, it will naturally be impossible to do anything to the necrotic heart that it protects, install a mechanical heart, or even perform organ transplantation."
"The only way is probably to fully mechanize." Purda said, looking in the direction of Xiaomei.
"But...that's too expensive...and..." The woman said sternly with her head down.
The woman's voice got lower and lower until it was barely audible.
Quietly bowing her head, she hugged her son tightly, as if she had finally made up her mind, she raised her head and looked at Purda heroically, with a hint of determination on her face, she asked: "Doctor, just tell me, I Can this disease be cured in the end? In fact, the doctors outside said it couldn't be cured.
Pruda just looked at her, and compared to the woman's resolute, almost stern expression, his demeanor was very leisurely.
Just look at the woman quietly.
After a long while, he slowly opened his lips:
"Who said it can't be cured?"
"What can't be cured is the person who said these words. In my opinion, your disease can be cured~"
The woman's son immediately raised his head and looked at Purda with a look of surprise.
"Your tumor is indeed too big to be removed." Purda reached out and pressed the woman's chest.
There was no flirtation at all, as if the woman's body was just an appliance, and he reached out and pressed the woman's heart.
"Then don't cut it."
"The blood vessels are abundant, which proves that the vascular system of this tumor is well-developed, and the incision will cause heavy bleeding, indicating that it has formed a main blood vessel."
"It has absorbed most of the blood that originally supplied the heart, and the heart is getting more and more sluggish, but it is getting more and more dressed, proving that it is strong, well-developed, and completely better than the heart next to it."
"Obviously, it has beaten the heart next to it."
"In this case, why support a weakened heart that is completely unable to enter into its own obligations, and can't even defeat a tumor?"
Purda gestured again at the position next to the woman's chest: "If I were to perform this operation, I would not consider removing the tumor at all, but would consider removing the heart, and then using the natural internal structure of the tumor to reshape A strong heart."
! ! ! !
The woman and her son were stunned.
The eyes of the man who had just entered the door lit up instantly, and even Xiaomei, who had been sitting quietly beside her, was stunned for a moment!
The excitement in the little boy's eyes is increasing, and the woman's eyes are also surprised at first, however—
Surprise was gradually replaced by caution, and at last the woman looked at Purda with only caution.
"Excuse me... How much do I need to pay for such an operation?"
Obviously, the biggest problem facing the mother and son, in addition to the body, is money.
"Let me think, what about this operation~ According to the outside practice, it is necessary to call at least seven top cardiac surgeons in the whole tower, and two most experienced anesthesiologists... According to their speed, this operation probably requires For three days and three nights?"
"The market price is about... 100 million?" Purda scratched his head.
The woman was stunned.
"But you look like a poor ghost." Purda smiled, but his mouth was ruthless: "Don't say 100 million, to be able to come here, have you spent all your savings?"
The woman pursed her lips, her face even paler.
But the man in Sky City who had just entered the door couldn't sit still. He walked towards Purda. He raised his chin modestly: "My father also has a tumor in his body, and the situation is very similar to this woman. If you can do surgery, don't say anything. One hundred million, I can pay you five hundred million as a reward."
After speaking, he stood there confidently, waiting for Pruda to respond to him.
Then, he saw that Pruda had indeed shifted his gaze from the woman to himself.
He is ready to start studying his father's condition with Purda next, who knows—
"Shut up, mouth." Purda had a smile on his face, but the words that came out of his mouth were unusually rude.
"Didn't your father tell you not to cut the line?" He was still smiling, but his tone grew more vicious.
"I don't care what you are doing outside. In my eyes, you are just a patient or a family member of a patient who came to me with money and begged me for help."
He compared himself with his thumb, and laughed arrogantly: "Here, I am the boss."
"If you want to see a doctor, wait in line. If you don't want to see a doctor, go out and leave."
Purda said contemptuously.
He had never been so ruthlessly drunk before when he had grown so big. The man's face darkened instantly. He was about to say something when the little girl next to him had already jumped over.
"How dare you talk to my father like that?" Holding her little fist, the little girl actually went to beat Purda.
"It seems that your father didn't teach you manners either~" With a smile on his face, Purda allowed the little girl to punch herself, and the little girl's tender flesh fell on Purda, decorated with metal rivets and On the spiked jewelry, the tender little fist suddenly broke and bleeds.
As if not hearing the little girl's cry at all, Pruda continued to turn to the mother and son: "The operation outside should be about 100 million, but 100 million is useless~ They can't do this operation."
"Only I can do this operation." He pointed to himself, then tilted his head and said, "But I'm here now, it's useless to ask for so much money, I like this necklace around your neck, put this Give it to me as the surgery fee."
He was referring to the small piece of necklace sticking out of the boy's neck.
Pulling off his black collar, he let the mother and son look at the collection on his neck: "Look, I like wearing all kinds of jewelry~ Collecting all kinds of jewelry I like from patients is also one of my hobbies. ."
The little boy took off the necklace, however, his mother held him down.
"No, this is left to you by your father. In the future... If I am gone, you can use this necklace to find your father..." There was a hint of misery in her eyes, and the woman whispered to her son.
The boy's pure eyes stared at his mother.
Later, his eyes turned to Purda again: "Doctor, will your operation be successful?"
"The success rate is 88%, and I can't guarantee the other 12%." Purda said, raising his eyebrows.
"Enough." The little boy nodded, opened his mother's fingers, and pulled the necklace out of her hand: "The necklace is for you, please treat my mother."
Purda smiled with satisfaction: "What a smart boy."
"Compared to a father who doesn't know where he is, a mother who is always by your side is the most reliable."
"You are much wiser than your mother~"
The little boy held his mother's hand firmly, and in the next time, he discussed surgical arrangements with Pruda in a decent manner.
Unlike other doctors, Purda doesn't have many surgical plans or the like. It is said that it is surgical arrangements, but it is actually the time of surgery.
Surgery tonight.
"You can go and have a full meal first. Don't worry, I don't have so many pre-operative preparation requirements here. When you're full, come over for the surgery." Smiling, Purda sent the mother and son away.
Then came Xiaomei.
However, he was cut in line.
"I'll give you one million currency, let me see it first." Contemptuously, he said to Xiaomei.
Xiaomei glanced at him and handed out the pass in her arms. After the other party called one million and came in, he continued to wait in place.
The man struggled to help the huge freezer on the table.
After straightening up again, he gave Purda a demonstrative look.
That probably means: You don't let me jump in the queue, but the people in front of me are willing to let me jump in the queue!
Pruda smiled: "The order before the consultation is a matter between you, I don't care."
"but-"
He paused, stretched out his fingers, and suddenly pointed at the little girl again.
To be precise, he was referring to the red fruit held in the other's hand.
The one that was snatched from him earlier.
"I haven't eaten fruit for a long time recently, and I'm a little constipated, so I added the item to bring fruit to the registration notice."
"Before seeing the doctor, you need to hand me a fruit."
"What's your fruit... I want that one."
Looking at the little girl in front, Purda smiled.
"Don't! Angela likes this fruit, there are a lot of fruit next to it, you can go get the others." The little girl immediately protected the fruit.
However-
"Give it to me~ I like it very much~" Squeezing his throat, Purda said exactly what the little girl in the elevator had said to others.
"Give me, I want that fruit." Still repeating the little girl's lines, the smile gradually disappeared from Purda's eyes.
He is serious.
There is a great sense that if he does not give him fruit, he will not treat a man with a doctor.
So, the man who just thought he had beaten Purda once again turned pale, looked down at his daughter, and whispered, "Give him the fruit."
His face was so terrifying that the little girl didn't dare to make trouble.
With her mouth flat, she handed the fruit to Purda aggrieved.
The red fruit returned to his hands again, looking at the little girl in front of him who looked at him hatefully, Prda showed a devilish smile.
The man hesitated for a moment, the main object of hesitation was Xiaomei in the corner.
Finally, the freezer compartment was opened, and the appearance of the patient in the compartment was exposed to the light.
It was an old man who was very gorgeously dressed even in the freezing process.
His eyebrows and beard were all white, and he looked unusually old. As a son, the man seemed too young.
"I... the one hundred and second son of my father." As if seeing Purda's question, the man whispered in order to show his identity.
"Don't ask too many unrelated things, and see my father quickly!"
Nodding his head and taking a bite of the fruit, Purda began to see the old man. He stretched out his juice-soaked hand and touched the old man unceremoniously.
"Hey! Don't touch him with your dirty hands, you know what his status as an old man is—" The man drank again.
Purda smiled, but did not stop his hand, and directly smeared the juice from his fingers on the old man's gorgeous white underwear, and then put his fingers on the cold and dry skin of the old man.
The man wanted to say something, but Purda had already spoken about his illness:
"Like the woman just now, he also had a tumor near his heart, a huge tumor... um... the heart was compressed to the point that... it had completely shrunk, it was treated a long time ago, and a mechanical heart was used... but the mechanical heart is now Completely enveloped in tumor and has stopped working..."
Although it is unbelievable, Pruda did "touch" the inside of the old man with only two fingers.
"That's it! The tumor really grew after the heart was replaced, and the rate of expansion was too fast. It's like this all of a sudden!" He was dissatisfied with Purda before, but when he saw Purda with his own eyes During the diagnosis and treatment, Pruda became the last straw in his eyes.
Purda scratched his head: "The old man is too old, he should have died long ago, his body is already overwhelmed, and all the organs in his body have been replaced, right? Tumors are a reminder of the decay of the body, reminding you that you have already It's too long to keep a person who should have gone to the underworld to report."
Purda used a rather poetic statement.
However-
"What do you know?!" the man whispered: "Do you know who he is? Do you know what the world will be like without him?"
"He... he is different from you, the world will stop turning without him, he... he must exist!"
The man finished this sentence quickly in a very low voice, as if he had estimated that Xiaomei in the room was very, very low.
"The world?" Purda moved the earrings on his ears: "The world will run without anyone~"
"I think you can't leave him, right?"
With ease, Purda revealed the truth in one sentence.
The man's pale face turned dark red.
He pursed his lips: "You... just say if it can be cured."
Turning his head, Purda looked at the old man in the freezer again, and said sympathetically, "Yes."
The man was instantly ecstatic and eagerly said, "Any price will do, you can ask for it."
"Any price?" Purda rolled his eyes.
"Of course! Any price will do, and I can get you out of here!" The man assured immediately.
So, a devilish smile slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Pruda said, "I want a billion currency in common currency."
The purda lion opened his mouth, but as long as the old man in the freezer recovered, it was worth the money. The man nodded immediately: "No problem."
"That's all for the surgery fee, but you still need to prepare the surgical materials." Purda scratched his head: "It's different from the woman's surgery just now, she only needs to get materials from her own body. Your old man's surgery... still needs some more. Material."
"Material?" The man was stunned.
"A heart." Purda stretched out his hand, scratched in the air, and grabbed the shape of a heart.
"Young, preferably a heart with the blood of your family flowing."
"As long as there is such a heart, it is better than any mechanical heart. It can definitely deceive other organs in the old man's body. The old man can live a long time~"
With a soft tone, Purda spoke slowly, his voice full of charm.
His gaze fell on the chest of the man... The man's face turned pale when he was staring at him, and then he turned his gaze on the chest of the little girl... under the man's knees.
Until the man also put his eyes on the little girl's chest.
Slowly, Purda laughed again.