Chapter 1 Firefox Fox

Late night, Hell's Kitchen.

In a dilapidated rental house, soft music was played to cover up the crazy shouting next door, and Luke couldn't sleep.

In other words, in the month since I came to Hell's Kitchen, I haven't slept a single day.

A month ago, Luke was still a useless dog determined to lie flat, but he accidentally traveled here while playing some "sticker" games.

And it also comes with a gold finger exclusive to the traverser, an extremely simple panel, and a progress bar treasure chest that can be opened on the heads of special people.

【Name: Luke】

[Skill: Medicine·Green (slightly understand fur)]

As for the way to acquire abilities, it is even more confusing. In a certain group of people, a long progress bar will appear above the head, and there is a transparent treasure box at the end of the progress bar. slow growth.

After the charge is complete, you can get a skill in the treasure box, which corresponds to a certain characteristic of the drawn person.

For example, this [medical skill] is that Luke obtained the ability from his boss. He is a highly skilled surgeon who is responsible for dealing with some invisible injuries or treating some important people.

The acquired skills still need to be exercised slowly to increase proficiency, so as not to make mistakes when using skills.

Luke calls the process of charging the progress bar a sticker!
Because you don't need to do anything special, just stand next to him, the progress bar will start to grow, and you will get the ability.

Ok!Marvel Sticker King!
"Hmm~!"

A charming voice came from the next door. It was obvious that they were also posting, and they were posting at a negative distance.

There was a lot of bitterness on Luke's face. How could this cry make him, a widowed old man who has been alone for many years, calm down.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone in his arms vibrated, and Luke quickly picked up the phone to connect, saving himself from the shyness just now.

"crooked?"

"Boy, hurry up and come alive."

On the other end of the phone was Luke's boss and boss, who also took in Luke who was wandering in Hell's Kitchen. He was a doctor who specialized in private work.

Asian, named Li Mingzhen.

"Okay, I'll be there soon!"

Luke hung up the phone, got up quickly, and looked around. The most valuable things were his mobile phone and the hooded sweater on his body.

"Forget it, let's go straight away."

Luke pushed open the door, came downstairs, drove his own tattered van, and rushed to a familiar place.

Hell's Kitchen late at night has a different kind of danger. Here, the most common ones are the gangsters who rob on the street, and then the gangsters who meet secretly, and the superheroes who follow.

Fortunately, Luke didn't have a chance to visit these scenic spots above, so he arrived.

Parked the car at the back door of the hut, and knocked on the door regularly for a while.

Then there was a long silence.

"Click!"

The door was suddenly opened, revealing a kind face. He is Li Mingzhen, the strongest surgeon in Hell's Kitchen. He is 63 years old and looks a lot like Stan Lee.

"Come in quickly, you are running fast, the person is not dead yet, let's start quickly."

Li Mingzhen urged.

"You should think more about my suggestion, and don't imitate the door-knocking codes that others make!"

"Can't you just install a camera!"

Luke complained expressionlessly, but he quickly changed his clothes, put on a mask and gloves, and followed the old man in front into the "operating room".

The old man didn't respond to Luke's words, and Luke understood that this was his "intermittent" hearing loss again.

"Undress her."

The old man raised his hand and said calmly.

Luke nodded and walked forward. The chief surgeon couldn't touch other things when he put on his gloves. The old man was also very strict about this.

A beautiful woman was lying on the hospital bed in front of her, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, she groaned in pain once or twice, half of her body was covered with blood, and she was seriously injured.

Stretching out his hands, he unbuttoned the woman's coat, revealing the patterned underwear and a large piece of white snow.

Gaze down.

There was an obvious gunshot wound on the woman's left abdomen, which was still bleeding out, and there were many obvious bruises on her body from her neck to her stomach.

Luke looked at the woman's face, frowning slightly, a little familiar.

"All right."

Luke took two steps back and stood beside the tool tray, waiting for Li Mingzhen's orders at any time.

"Ah."

The old man nodded, without giving the woman any anesthesia, the sharp scalpel in his hand cut open the woman's wound.

The operation has begun.

Luke's eyes moved slightly, and came to the top of the woman's head, where there was a crystal clear, full and round progress bar!

This is the second time I've seen this thing in a month. The last time I got the skill [Medicine] from the old man, I didn't expect it to be activated on this woman. What ability can she develop?

The progress bar began to charge slowly, a little bit of transparent liquid slowly rose in the progress bar, and the treasure chest at the end of the progress bar also had a glimmer of light.

"Hemostatic forceps."

Luke immediately came back to his senses, and handed the old man the hemostat in front of him.

The old man was doing the operation seriously, and Luke glanced at his skill panel.

【Medical skills · green (slightly understand fur)】

[Medical skills: The mysterious oriental special means of saving lives, from which you can realize the way of longevity. 】

The words "slightly understand the surface" are slowly glowing, which means that Luke is also accumulating skill proficiency. As the proficiency increases, he can reward himself with the corresponding knowledge, just like someone giving you enlightenment.

Last time, from "knowing nothing" to "knowing a little bit of superficial knowledge", I have more simple surgical knowledge in my mind. As long as I accumulate it slowly, I can become a famous unlicensed doctor.

"Wipe your sweat."

"it is good."

Luke took two quick steps, picked up a rag and wiped the old man's face. The old man frowned slightly and asked without raising his head, "What kind of cloth is this? Why does it smell strange?"

Luke looked down at the rag in his hand, threw it on the ground and kicked it under the bed, and said calmly, "It's nothing, it might be the smell of the potion."

The old man nodded, did not continue to ask, but continued to concentrate on the operation.

Luke quickly took the sweatcloth on the table in his hand, so as not to have any accidents later.

An hour later, the old man casually threw the scalpel aside, pushed the big glasses on his face, looked at Luke and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. I'm getting old, so I'm going to rest first."

"I usually see you go out to pick up girls, why don't you see that you are older?"

Luke replied, standing by the hospital bed, reaching out to change the woman's hospital gown.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted, took off his coat and threw it aside, and went straight upstairs to rest.

Luke sighed, looked at the progress bar above the woman's head again, regained his energy, quickly changed his clothes, and then pushed the hospital bed to the next room.

He turned around and began to clean up the operating room, picked up the glucose and the needle, and went to the next room to give the woman an infusion.

After everything was done, Luke sat on the sofa next to the woman's bed and stared carefully at the woman's face, which seemed familiar just now.

Now it seems that they are really acquaintances.

Are you right, Firefox?
The woman was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, indifferent to Luke's speculation.

(End of this chapter)

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