Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

Surgery begins.

It has to be said that the professionalism of this black doctor is still very high.

On the operating table, even if he is facing an abnormal human patient, he can still perform the operation calmly and meticulously.

"Hemostatic forceps."

"Is it this one?"

In order to save Pascal's life, I followed the instructions of the black doctor and assisted him in completing the operation.

During this period, Pascal's life indicators plummeted.

But this kid's life was harder than I expected.

After several twists and turns, I and the black doctor dug out six steel balls from Pascal's ruined face, and removed a necrotic eyeball.

"call……"

The hardest part of the operation is done, two hours have passed since it started, but the operation is far from over.

Pascal's whole face was ruined.

Although we took out the bullet for him, a large piece of muscle tissue, skin and a small part of the bone were exposed to the air.

Next, together with the black doctor, I turned Pascal over.

Then, a piece of skin was removed from his lower back and used to suture the wound on his face. Of course, this was done to save his life, and whether it was beautiful or not was another matter.

However, at this time, his life was about to die.

Beauty and ugliness have naturally been ignored.

The entire operation lasted four and a half hours. When the operation ended, the black doctor was exhausted.

"I finished……"

The black doctor took off his mask and gloves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, licked his chapped lips and said, "You can push him away, wait a while, I'll let another nurse come and see you Medicine..."

After finishing speaking, he glanced apprehensively at Pascal who was lying on the hospital bed, then dragged his tired pace, and tentatively walked out bit by bit.

"Hold on."

The moment the black doctor touched the doorknob of the operating room, I frowned and said, "I'll go with you."

The black doctor froze.

I know that during the operation on Paska, he was under unimaginable psychological pressure for ordinary people. At this moment, he is constrained by human nature and desperately wants to escape from this place.

But I know very well that his escape is likely to bring me countless unexpected troubles.

Human nature is selfish.

After all, I am essentially a selfish person.

In this case, I don't mind at all sacrificing this black doctor I met by chance for my own benefit.

Even though his hands have saved countless lives.

After hearing what I said, the black doctor's expression changed again and again, and he paused for a while before summoning up his courage and saying, "What about him?"

"Let him stay here first."

I walked up to the black doctor, opened the door of the operating room first, and made a gesture of invitation to him: "I will accompany you to get the medicine."

"it is good……"

This black doctor is still very smart, he knew that his refusal was useless, so he agreed to my request in less than two seconds after I spoke.

Fortunately, it was midnight at the moment.

Moreover, this hospital located in a small town is not large. Because of this, we were not noticed after we swaggered out of the operating room.

The empty hospital, the only sound of our footsteps in the corridor.

When I came to the pharmacy, the little nurse who was in charge of dispensing the medicine was about to fall asleep, but after hearing the footsteps of me and the black doctor, she stood up quickly, looked at me first, and then at the black doctor.

No excessive nonsense.

The doctor in black explained a few words, and the little nurse rushed to the medicine shelf to get the medicine for Pascal.

"Just give it to me."

After taking those packs of medicines, I looked at the black doctor: "Tell me how to use these medicines..."

"it is good."

He pulled up the corners of his dry mouth and nodded slightly, "This one, take one in the morning and one in the evening, three pills at a time, and this one, drink one at noon every day, as for the bandage, you need to change it every two days, and you need to disinfect it with alcohol before changing it." ..."

In spite of his fear, he was conscientious in this respect.

I recorded every word he said in my mind, and then, the moment his words fell, I quickly ended his life.

When the sharp claws cut his throat, the little nurse who just took the medicine for me was already dumbfounded.

Her little face was pale and pale, and she stared at me with widened eyes.

puff.

Two, I didn't let go of either.

I am not some bloodthirsty lunatic, the purpose of doing this is for the safety of me and Pascal...

A long time ago, I have already learned more or less from No. [-] about the attitude towards transforming people in today's world...

If the news of our mission in Namibia gets out, it is likely to provoke all the countries, governments, and various forces in the world that oppose the birth of terraforming people.

It doesn't matter to me.

After all, a long time ago, I have already walked on the blade.

If there are too many lice, I am not afraid of itching, and they are so dangerous. In fact, it doesn't matter to me at all, but what I am worried about is my dear relatives and friends. If they are implicated because of me...

Then I will have no peace of mind for the rest of my life.

When I left the pharmacy with two packs of medicine, I set a fire without looking back, and then walked into the operating room amidst the raging fire, and picked up Pascal who had just finished the operation... …

I brought her to the hospital for the purpose.

Just to let him save his life for the time being.

The medicine in my hand is enough for four days, and these four days are enough for the company's backup force to arrive. By then, I will have enough medical equipment and professionals to take care of him.

after all……

Transformed people are different from ordinary people in many ways.

And the company's understanding of reincarnated people is at the top level in the world. If you give Pascal to them and let them take care of them, there shouldn't be any major problems.

The moment you walk out the back door of the hospital.

Most of the hospital has been reduced to a sea of ​​flames. The raging fire is mixed with billowing gunpowder smoke, and an unpleasant smell of burning burns straight into the sky.

"call……"

On my shoulder, Pascal's breathing was very weak, as if he would die at any moment.

I dare not neglect.

Hastily led Pascal, deftly crossed the guardrails and high walls, and returned to the hotel room where we were.

The lights are still on, number seven, the linguist, and the two surviving team members are waiting for me here.

"You actually saved him? How ridiculous!"