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

PhD?

It sounds like this place looks like a scientific research place?

My heart moved slightly, I thought they were trying to get something out of my mouth, hand me over to a military base or something, and torture me.

It turned out that I was handed over to a doctor?
and many more……

I suddenly had a bad guess, but I was not familiar with this place at all, so I could only let them take me to a brightly lit place.

There were incandescent lights everywhere, and I could hardly keep my eyes open.

"Wake him up."

Suddenly, I heard a man's rough voice, followed by footsteps getting closer and closer to me, and then a needle was stuck in my neck.

The cold liquid immediately spread through my body along with my blood.

pain!
The pain that seemed to tear my soul apart drove me crazy. Fortunately, my ability to bear pain is far beyond ordinary people.

It's just that I woke up so early!
The gas hadn't stunned me in the first place, and after such a long time, the effect of the gas seemed to have faded away.

"This... where is this?"

But now I can only use the ability of an Oscar winner, pretend to be an idiot who doesn't know anything, open my eyes in bewilderment, frown and look around.

The moment I turned my head, I saw the curly-haired man standing not far away.

One could tell that he was an authentic American guy, and his white coat couldn't hide his inner madness. The way he looked at me was like looking at a piece of steak that was just fried.

It should be the doctor Qian Qian Kent mentioned.

And beside him stood a man and a woman.

I guess those two people should be his subordinates.

"You have a great ability to heal yourself, and you've had it for a long time, right?"

The doctor put one hand in his pocket and smiled at me, "Every cyborg will have side effects when using his abilities, but the miracle is that after a long period of monitoring, we haven't found that you have been affected by side effects."

"You are a subject of great research value."

Research?

I was slightly taken aback, and finally understood why Kent finally targeted me. It turned out that these people were guinea pigs who planned to use me for experiments!
Then I looked at where I lay.

My hands and feet are bound by iron shackles, and with my current ability, there is no way to break free.

"Take him to the autopsy room, I'll be there soon."

After the doctor smiled frankly, he ordered two of his men to push me away.

Soon, I came to a place full of various experimental equipment, and the bed I was lying on was slowly raised so that I could stand on the ground.

But I still couldn't move my body.

And the two men walked aside, and took out some things that would only be used during surgery from the stainless steel tray.

They, want to play me to death?
I frowned.

"very glad to know your friend."

A moment later, the doctor pushed the door and entered. At this time, he had already put on gloves and a mask, and I could only see his eyes shining with crazy light, "We will start from the simplest."

His smile is like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"bloodletting!"

After the doctor finished speaking casually, the two assistants took out needles and scalpels, "Don't worry, we are professionals."

For some unknown purpose, he also comforted me by the way.

Then, I felt a pain in my neck, and then the needle went into my vein.

I just have to look down to see a tube with a needle attached, and the red liquid inside is slowly flowing.

That's my blood.

I can feel that as the amount of blood loss increases, my body is slowly weakening. This process is very slow, but it really makes me feel flustered.

Damn!

"All right."

Ten minutes later, the doctor raised his hand and pulled out the needle, smiling, "Today is the first time, this little blood collection is enough, don't scare our friends, take your time,"

After he finished speaking to his two subordinates, he turned his eyes to me and smiled.

"I hope you will cooperate a lot."

Cooperate with Nima!

I squinted my eyes and glanced at the two-liter blood bag on the ground, and the veins on my forehead were throbbing.

For an ordinary person, losing so much blood is enough to cause death.

Even though I still have half of my self-healing ability, I feel a weakness from the bottom of my heart.

Just to die for!
"let's go."

The doctor waved his hand and left with two of his subordinates carrying blood bags.

After they left, only the shadowless lamp above my head remained on in the dissection room.

I bit the tip of my tongue hard so that I wouldn't fall asleep. Feeling that the weakness in my body was recovering bit by bit, I narrowed my eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

I tried to tug on my arm, but it was all in vain.

The shackles on my wrists are too hard, and with my current strength alone, it is difficult to tear them apart.

It wasn't until a few hours later that my body had almost recovered that I managed to cheer up and start thinking about the next countermeasures.

My abilities are suppressed now, and I won't be able to recover to my best condition within at least three days.

And this is when they don't continue to inject me with that drug.

The worst thing is that I'm deep into the enemy's camp now, and I'm afraid it's very difficult to escape from here, given that I only have half the normal ability.

Because I don't know the environment here at all, and I don't know their number.

Recklessness will only lead to death!

"The old professor..."

After a while, I finally remembered the only person who might help me.

But now I don't have the tools to contact the old professor, and I'm locked in this damn bed!It can only be fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others.

asshole!

I was a little annoyed, but there was nothing I could do.

One can only hope that there will be a hopeful turnaround next.

I don't know how long I stayed in the dissecting room, but finally someone re-entered outside the door, but this time there was only one person, the doctor.

He held a tray in his hand, and there were fruits and rich meats in the tray.

He walked forward slowly, gracefully picked up the scalpel on one side, and cut off a piece of beef of suitable size in a gentlemanly way, and the money came to my mouth.

"I know you're still awake."

He said softly, "You can eat it with confidence, the food is not poisonous, and for the sake of scientific research, I will not let you die so quickly."

I opened my eyes, stared at him, then bit the piece of beef into my mouth, chewed and swallowed.

Now is not the time to pretend to be tough, I must recharge my batteries.

"It seems that you are much more tenacious than I thought."

He slowly tied up pieces of food one after another, his light brown eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to take some of your muscle tissue. I hope you're mentally prepared. I don't want to induce cortisol to affect the final result."