"I can't help it." The middle-aged man who was as rich as his fingers shook his head with a fat finger wearing a huge ring on Xiaomei's wrist.
"I can't help it either." The tall and thin man standing beside him looked at the values displayed on the instrument in his hand and said flatly.
"There is no way."
"There is no way."
…
The last woman simply shook her head.
Eyes slid over the faces of everyone in the scene, and Purda's eyes finally fell on his own hands.
"Ah... I can't help it either."
So far, this consultation has completely failed.
"However, this kind of genetic disease is really rare. This is the first time I have seen such a disease. Even if this person has two wings, his body will be very weak. Do you want to sell his body to me? I will pay a high price." The fat man who was the first to shake his head suddenly said.
"As much as the dead 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 lingering on Xiaomei's body, and an ambiguous smile appeared on her face: "This child is I like the look, not to mention the wings..."
At the beginning of these two people, other doctors also expressed interest in Xiaomei's body and wanted to buy it.
After all, everyone is a doctor, and no one has no money.
In the end, the consultation site turned into a small auction site!
In the end, Pruda rolled his eyes and stopped the intensifying bidding.
"Stop—" A frivolous smile cracked the corner of his mouth, and Pruda raised his chin: "You think too much."
"Do you think a client who can afford a price for all of you to gather here for a consultation will be so poor that he needs to sell himself?"
"The opposite side is from..., you should be more respectful." Purda said with a smile, deliberately vague about where the other side came from.
"Yes." The doctors who were still bidding fiercely just now paused, took a step back, and returned to their original positions.
"Joseph, you didn't speak just now, what were you thinking?" With a grin, watching the others retreat, Pruda turned his eyes to the corner, a man who has been silent since he said "I can't do anything about it" body.
This is an unremarkable doctor. He is neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor low, and his skin is neither white nor black. Even though he is in prison, he still wears a doctor's gown habitually, and looks like the unlucky ones in a big hospital. middle-aged doctor.
But in fact he is the most famous doctor in Star Tarot (the name of a sky city star city), he was famous for murder at first → used cruel means to kill the dean who was his teacher, and finally was covered in blood turned himself in, which was a big deal at the time.
Then, next, he became more famous in another way: in the process of surrendering himself and stating the reasons for the crime, people knew the reason for his murder, but also knew the original dean who made his name famous. He didn't do the surgery at all, but he did it as an honest student, and all his papers for the past 50 years were written by the other party.
The results were taken away again and again, and the old dean had to do an even more wicked thing. The honest man finally couldn't help it, and then broke out.
And then got locked up here.
However, among all the people present, when it comes to medical classics and academic knowledge, it is estimated that the doctor who has silently written papers for decades has more inventory in his brain than Analo.
In terms of surgical skills, he is not top-notch, but the reason why Pruda called him was because of his ability to read a lot of classics.
really-
"His illness, I heard someone talk about it at a certain society before..."
"...It's a situation that only happens to the primordial people with high awakening purity (another name for the residents of Sky City)...it's tricky."
"Tahu was discussing with the other party at the time. As an expert on genetic diseases, he has written eleven papers on this disease in total."
"This disease is very difficult to treat. If anyone can be cured, that person should probably be Tahu."
he said slowly.
Tahu - A doctor who was locked up on the 666th floor of the ground. Not everyone at the scene had dealt with him, but the ones who had dealt with…
"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 full of rings suddenly said.
"Ah... I see..."
"That's right, his/her words might be possible..."
The rest of the people nodded, and finally, everyone's eyes fell on the ground.
After passing through the solid metal cast ground, their sight fell on the deepest and deepest subterranean.
The nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor underground - the bottom floor of the Star Prison 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 in the outside world did come here after hearing this legend. Of course, after coming over, they were divided into them In his hand, the mysterious doctor on the 9th and 9th floor was also able to bring them "good business" in disguise.
As Ronggui's attending physician, of course Purda knew who was living on the nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor underground, and shook his head, he did not continue.
Purda sent away all the doctors and sat on the freezer where Xiaomei was placed. He whispered a name:
“Ta Lake…”
He didn't find anyone who could treat Xiaomei, but the money was not in vain. At least, he knew that Tahu had a lot of research in this area, and it was quite possible that Tahu could treat Xiaomei, but—
"It's not really good news..." said softly, and Prda said it more and more, until it became a sigh.
"Ugh-"
"Xiaomei Xiaomei, your luck is really not that good."
purda muttered.
—
"Okay, it's now." Xiaomei, who was called "bad luck" by Purda, checked the chip in her hand for the last time, and finally handed it over to Alan.
Nodding, Alan took a deep look at Xiaomei and Ronggui, and his eyes 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." Rong Gui said as if he knew what he was worried about.
Allen nodded, stepped into the elevator resolutely, and quickly swiped the chip made by Xiaomei as the elevator card.
The originally smooth elevator speed immediately changed subtly. Allen clearly felt that the elevator speeded up rapidly. When the elevator opened again, he had come to a very familiar place:
Lobby!
The original walls are now all open elevator doors, and there are people taking the elevator in each elevator. Many people immediately realize that they are on the wrong floor.
"Hey?"
"Why is this on the first floor? I swiped the elevator card for the ninety-ninth underground floor!"
"I'm on the 132nd floor underground!"
"Ah! This is the first floor!" The voices were louder than those before, but another group of people roared loudly.
The originally orderly hall on the first floor turned into chaos in an instant.
Allen pursed his lips, mixed in with the crowd, and quickly left the elevator.
Just now, all 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. In addition, there were also people who were originally taking the elevator, no matter what. Who, as long as they were in the elevator just now, finally all arrived at the lobby on the first floor!
The reason for this result is naturally Xiaomei!
To be precise, it was the chip that Xiaomei just handed to Allen!
After cracking the program used by the elevator card, Xiaomei re-programmed a complex code, and then made a new elevator card chip. When Alan used it, all the elevators would open, and then all the people in the elevator would arrive at the first place. layer.
The first stop for everyone to enter the star prison.
A place to go in and a place to leave.
In the chaos, Allen just left.
He can only help him to this point, and the rest is up to Allen.
—
And at this time, Ronggui and Xiaomei—
Since Allen took the elevator and left, the elevator door seemed to be broken and never closed again. Looking at the dark elevator entrance, Rong Gui stuck out his neck curiously. He looked down first, then looked up again. look.
When he looked up, he was stunned—
As a robot, he has no doubt that he has very good eyesight, and he can see objects even in the dark. He can now switch the vision system relatively quickly.
Just when he stuck out his neck and looked up, he saw a very spectacular sight:
Layer after layer, he is now standing at the bottom of the star prison and looking up. From a very clever angle, he can see the complete appearance of this prison!
Extremely dense! Circle after circle, the layers are like a vortex of dizzy ink dots, as if it can swallow people at any time, which is the true appearance of this prison city.
There was wind, and a very strong wind blew up from somewhere, and Ronggui's hat was almost blown away. Fortunately, he was quick and quickly snatched it back. However, someone above seemed to have really dropped something, and Ronggui was almost smashed.
The wind was really strong, and the clothes on Ronggui and Xiaomei were blown loudly, and the plants behind them in the corridor were also blown down.
There is no doubt that the scene in front of you is strange and terrifying, but the emotion that occupies most of Ronggui's heart at this moment is not fear, but surprise...
Shrinking his neck, Ronggui looked up curiously: at the edge of the spiral layer after layer, very close to the elevator entrance, he seemed to see green fluorescence, which was...
Ground beans
Ronggui instantly thought of this familiar name.
"It should be those children. It seems that the ventilation duct is also connected to the elevator passage." With her head pointed out beside him, Xiaomei explained calmly.
"Okay." Then, Xiaomei pulled Ronggui's head back.
Not long after he pulled Ronggui back, the "magic" created by Xiaomei ended.
The brief "unblocked" state ended, the wind stopped, and the elevator door closed mercilessly in front of them.
The scene just now seemed like an illusion, only the swaying flowerpot behind them reminded them that the wind just now was not an illusion.
Those long-lost winds that came from the outside world and carried ice balls did come here before.
The author has something to say:
"Stop—" A frivolous smile cracked the corner of his mouth, and Pruda raised his chin: "You think too much."
"Do you think a client who can afford a price for all of you to gather here for a consultation will be so poor that he needs to sell himself?"
"The opposite side is from..., you should be more respectful." Purda said with a smile, deliberately vague about where the other side came from.
"Yes." The doctors who were still bidding fiercely just now paused, took a step back, and returned to their original positions.
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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 cost of visiting a doctor is so high that it is a robbery!