Resurrection Empire

No one knows how the Hunter adjusts.

Not only do you know the exact route, you even know the number.

heavy responsibility!You still say you are not a census officer?

Traveler?

When I was three years old!

You are definitely a high-ranking official!

Chapter 15

After "waving goodbye" to the hunter, everyone returned to Xinghuo Town without any danger.

The town at dusk was as it was in the past, and most of the people were lifeless and lifeless.

Or the curry-smelling ghetto, or the listless crowd of people walking dead.

It was not the first time to see this scene, but Ren Zhong still subconsciously felt uncomfortable.

Although his understanding of the world has deepened a lot, and he also knows the threat of Ruin Beasts to humans, he still cannot understand why such a dark social atmosphere is formed in the context of a highly developed era of technology.

With Ren Zhong's worldview based on the Chinese society in the 21st century, even if it's just Jianzheng, he feels that there are actually many ways to improve the atmosphere in the town a little bit.

At the corner of the street, a scrawny old man suddenly fell to the ground silently.

The people passing by just turned their faces and glanced at the old man, and then continued to walk forward without asking him whether he was alive or dead.

Ren Zhong also saw this scene last time.

His heart was touched again, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something subconsciously, but he closed his mouth again.

How can we sweep the world without sweeping a house?

Now he has not lived on this planet for 24 hours at most. He is not even an ant, but a mayfly.

……

At the junction of the white inner wall and the slums, standing outside the Miaoshouhuichun clinic with heavy responsibilities on his hands.

He arrived here half an hour earlier than last time.

According to his previous plan, he planned to go straight to the clinic when he entered the city, but something went wrong.

He originally wanted Zheng Tian to help him sell the remains of the crystal wingfly, and then just transfer the money to him later.

I never thought that Zheng Tian was a little embarrassed and said that it was not worth it.

Zheng Tian said that if there is a fund transfer between Huangren's personal accounts, it will be regarded as a transaction and will be subject to a 10% tax.

She transfers money to other people in the team, also because the entire team is affiliated with the professional team, and the transfer name also notes that it is hunting and harvesting.

Usually, if other people in the team need to borrow money from her, they have to pay the same tax when transferring money.

Zheng Tian's understanding is that Ren Zhong, as a senior census officer with a "private interview", has never experienced such a depressing day when private transfers have to pay taxes.

Ren Zhong's understanding is that he is already penniless, and 0.08 contribution points are also money, so he can save a little if he can.

In the end, Ren Zhong went to the Spark Resource Recycling Company and went straight to the clinic after finishing his work there, saving half an hour of inquiring about news.

Ren Zhong lifted him into the room, and saw Sun Miao, who was facing the door, lying on his back in a rattan chair, with his feet crossed on the table.

At the corner of the wall, a projector shaped like a flashlight slanted on the wall, projecting a rapidly rotating picture.

At first glance, the content of the screen resembles a fairy tale TV series.

A pair of men and women in ancient costumes, who look like the relatives of gods, are going up and down, fighting each other.

In the room, the bass is not heavy, the midrange is inaccurate, and the high-pitched speakers are spraying out the killing-matter sound effect with half white noise and bad lines.

"Hongxia, I walked across the Tianchuan River for you and cut through the sea-devouring whale, how could you leave without saying goodbye..."

"Haichen, let's go, don't follow me. I have decided to join the Imperial Beast Sect. I will be in the company of beasts in this life. You and I will have no fate."

"Impossible! I don't listen, I don't listen..."

Ren Zhong had goose bumps all over his body when he heard it, and leaned forward to interrupt Sun Miao's bad taste, "Hello, Dr. Sun, I'm here to see a doctor."

Sun Miao didn't turn her head back, "Stay where it's cool, I'm off work today."

The corners of Ren Zhong's mouth twitched slightly, this doctor's temper is really not stinky.

He couldn't really make himself faint on the ground, he would only make a move if he was dead.

"Doctor Sun..."

Sun Miao turned back suddenly and glared angrily, "Didn't I say I'm going to get off work? Are you annoying? Didn't you see that I was busy? Okay, if you insist on my treatment, then you will pay more. The treatment fee is Three times the normal charge, can it be cured?"

Ren Zhong froze on the spot.

He began to replay the last process in his mind.

Two seconds later, Ren Zhong decided to honestly admit, "Sorry, I only have 0.8 contribution points."

"You have no money to watch a fart, get out of here."

Sun Miao swung his palm up straight, as if driving away flies.

Ren Zhong finally said tentatively: "Doctor Sun, please help me, I have advanced lymphoma, and I will live in a few days."

Sun Miao's movements suddenly froze.

"Ok?"

He thought he had heard it wrong.

After a while, Sun Miao asked suspiciously, "Is it really terminal cancer?"

Ren nodded, "Maybe it shouldn't be late, it's the end."

Sun Miao snapped off the projection, stopped watching the show, and rubbed her chin to make it difficult, "I'll think about it, think about it. Well, since you're really in trouble, I'll treat you with kindness. You lie on the chair over there, I'll give you a full body scan first."

Ren Zhong suppressed his mood and quietly observed the subtle changes in Sun Miao's attitude. He leaned on the recliner and asked, "Doctor Sun, is cancer treatment expensive? Do I have enough money?"

Sun Miao: "Of course not enough!"

Ren Zhong decided to take a gamble, got up and set off to leave, showing grief, "Well, then I'll go back and save enough money."

"What nonsense! Do I look like someone who will die just to get some money? If you really want to be so ill, you can save money. So, if you are really terminally ill, don't care about the cost of treatment. How much, I will give you full credit, and I will pay it back slowly when you have money. That's it!"

Sun Miao said while pushing Ren Zhong onto the reclining chair.

Ren Zhong weighed for a moment, but in the end, he was dominated by the eagerness to treat the disease, and he lay down.

……

Two minutes later, the projection that was previously used to play the Goxue Xianxia drama was turned on again, and a 2D humanoid model of Ren Zhong's physical condition was displayed on the wall.

In the humanoid model, the red blocks representing the distribution of abnormal cells are scattered all over his body along the lymphatic system, and the red dots in some lymph nodes are so densely packed that they almost form a cloud.

Sun Miao sucked in a breath of cold air, "Hey! You're really half dead. How tough is your life? How long can it be dragged? What are you thinking about all day long?"

Ren Zhong smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect it to be this serious."

"Okay. If you are lucky, I can cure it."

The next treatment process is roughly the same as Ren Zhong imagined.

Sun Miao first pushed a nerve blocker into his wrist vein.

After waiting 5 minutes for the blocking agent to take effect, Sun Miao asked Ren Zhong to pinch his thigh, unconscious, and then injected Abnormal Cell Phagocytosis Injection into the same venous needle, and took out the brown bottle.

"This is nutritional cream, three times a day, with meals, in two days."

Sun Miao ordered.

"Yeah." Ren Zhong nodded, "Thank you. How much does it cost?"

"A total of 102 contribution points, you give me [-] cents first, and then write an IOU."

"it is good."

Ren Zhong took the paper handed over by Sun Miao, wrote the IOU, and immediately made a gesture to get up.

"You wait and continue to lie down. There is also an immune correction medicine here. It is a free gift from me, which can enhance your immunity."

"OK, all right."

There was no such thing as the immune-correcting potion last time, and the responsibility was unknown, but he did as he was told.

Sun Miao calmly picked up the needle tube containing the colorless solution from the side, and took a needle on the back of Ren Zhong's neck.

Due to the effect of the nerve blocker, Ren Zhong didn't feel any pain, but when he saw Sun Miao sneaking behind the needle, there was a faint red glow.

He was suddenly suspicious.

Free immunity modifiers?

I believe you a ghost!

You clearly took the tissue fluid from my occipital lymph nodes!

You are sampling!

How smart is Ren Zhong, who grew up in the laboratory when he was studying, how could he not understand, his heart flashed.

Some plausible doubts quickly connected.

In an instant, Sun Miao's image of a good person in his heart shattered into pieces.

"Dr. Sun. You...you didn't inject me with medicine just now, were you taking samples? Are they all cured? Do you still need to take samples? My cancer cells are useful to you?"

Sun Miao hid the syringe in his hand silently, "Nothing."

"But I saw that there was not much liquid in the syringe, and some blood was spreading. The location you just punctured was my posterior occipital lymph node group. I saw in the scan model just now, the concentration of cancer cells in that location. Almost the highest."

Sun Miao was silent for two seconds. Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he resolutely made a fool of himself, "Bulge bum! When you're cured, just give it to me. How come there are so many problems."

Ren Zhong: "Doctor Sun, I'm just curious."

"You're so curious! You're not a doctor, why do you know so much? Oh, it's not good! I had a bad stomach at noon, and my stomach hurts! It hurts! You can do it yourself. Farewell!"

Seeing that it was a heavy responsibility to drive away, Sun Miao made another plan, and went upstairs while clutching his stomach in a pretentious manner.

He ran away.

Ren Zhong keenly noticed that the knuckles of the sly guy's fingers holding the sampling needle were turning white.

He was actually extremely excited inside, as if a lottery player won 500 million in a single bet!

Ren Zhong thought to himself, cure the disease, but the result was that he quietly took samples from me without saying hello.

Very problematic.

During the last treatment, he must have also sampled the lymph node group behind the pillow, but he didn't say it at all, and I didn't notice it myself.

In fact, this is not a big deal, and it is only natural to have blood tests for medical treatment.

But instead he hid it, and was so excited after the sampling was successful.

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The value of my cancer cells is probably not low.

Got tricked!

Ren Zhong glanced at the small table next to the reclining chair, the IOU was still lying there.

Walking out of the clinic, Ren Zhong clenched the IOU in his hand, thinking to himself, he shouldn't have calculated the life-saving benefactor, but since he was new here, he was poor and poor, and it was extremely difficult to settle down.

Sun Miao should also be the one who is not short of money.

People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves, so I'm sorry.

Next time, I must find a way to make a fortune from him, at least to get the first pot of gold enough to gain a foothold in Xinghuo Town!

Chapter 16 The World in the Watch

Ren Zhong lay quietly on the single iron bed.