Mechanical Doctor

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After going back and forth between the venue and the [Pterosaur], Manolin brought several vehicle-mounted mechas and several mecha pilots to the venue. After instructing these people a few times, he left with peace of mind.

With the protection of so many mechas, he believed that unless Bishop could ask the legend to take action, it would be in vain for them to come.

After arranging the venue, Manolin began his experience-brushing journey.

Now with a mechanical clone, Manolin can brush experience points at twice the speed, which is quite refreshing.

However, this is not without disadvantages, that is, the mental fatigue is also doubled.

That is to say, Manolin has now reached level nine, and his mental state has also been greatly improved, otherwise he really can't stand this.

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Five days later, evening.

[Pterosaur] Medical area.

Manolin, who had just completed a mechanical kidney transplant, was slumped in a chair next to the operating room to rest.

"Alas~ I was busy as a factory dog ​​before I crossed over, why am I still so busy after I crossed over? Didn't I cross over in vain?"

Just as he was sighing about his hard-working life again, the operating light in the operating room on the other side of him went out.

The extinguishing of the operating light represents a patient's new life or falling into a deeper quagmire, but Manolin saw the relaxed chatting of these medical staff who came out, and felt that this operation was likely to be successful.

The patient pushed out by the nurse was a gray-haired old man, and the wrinkles on his face were so deep that they seemed to be able to pinch flies to death.

Unlike the scene where a group of patients' families came forward to ask questions after Manolin had just finished the operation, the old man in front of him, after being pushed out of the operating room, was alone, no one cared about him or looked after him, and he looked particularly pitiful.

But after Manolin learned about the old man's life, he didn't feel much pity for him.

Because this guy is the owner of a large art auction company.

Such a "big shot" is not Manolin's turn to sympathize and pity.

As for how such a big man fell into such a situation, we have to ask his five "loving" wives and twelve "filial" children.

The affairs of their family made the whole city of Bray Saint abuzz, and even Manolin, who has been busy curing diseases and saving lives, heard about it.

What happened to this old man is very simple and also very bloody. It is nothing more than his wives who are several generations younger than him and their respective children fighting for the inheritance.

The reason why this matter is so popular is that in addition to the rich inheritance of this old man, his twenty or so illegitimate children also joined the battle for the inheritance.

My goodness, the battle between this old man's thirty or so children and a dozen women for his inheritance is even more lively than Li Yunlong's attack on Ping'an County.

And the center of this battle, this old man who is still alive, has been tacitly forgotten by everyone.

If it weren't for a gardener and his driver in the old man's manor who secretly transported the old man to Manolin for treatment, the old man would have died of illness, thirst or starvation.

The old man was in very bad condition when he was sent here. He had heart disease, kidney failure, and severe lung inflammation. If the old man was not a mid-level professional, it would be strange if he didn't die.

Fortunately, this guy encountered the [Pterosaur].

Based on the principle of replacing what is broken, Manolin asked the mechanical clone to replace the old man's heart, kidneys, lungs and other organs with mechanical ones.

With this replacement, it won't take long for the old man to be alive and kicking.

Manolin is looking forward to what their family drama will be like after the old man recovers.

Just as he was thinking about waiting for the old man to go home and have an interesting scene of "The Return of the Dragon King", the mechanical clone also walked out of the operating room.

This mechanical clone, which was transformed from the body of the mechanical servant, exuded a strong smell of salted fish and sat next to Manolin.

Manolin had a headache looking at the mechanical clone like this.

This mechanical clone was good in every way, except that its personality was too much like his.

Or it could be said that this was completely his personality.

It was fine at ordinary times, but once Manolin assigned him too much work, the mechanical clone would give up and "commit suicide" directly, which made Manolin very speechless.

The mechanical clone was so "fierce" that Manolin's plan to exploit the mechanical clone around the clock failed before it was implemented.

In addition to not being able to work for a long time at a high intensity, what made Manolin speechless was that the mechanical clone also required entertainment time and various recreational items such as cigarettes and alcohol.

"Hi! It's time to smoke."

ManolinAfter checking his watch and finding that the time was up, he led the mechanical clone to the smoking room.

He now felt like he was playing a cultivation game. He had to feed the mechanical clone at a certain time every day, otherwise the mechanical clone would reduce its work efficiency.

"Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling!"

At this moment, the communicator rang.

"Hello!"

"Mr. Manolin, something happened at the exhibition and you need to make a decision."

Hearing that it was the voice of Toloft, who was in charge of the World Commodity Fair, Manolin asked:

"Did Bishop Company make a move?"

"Uh... That's not the case. In fact, it's because someone wants to buy our vehicle-mounted mecha at a high price."

Toloft also deliberately emphasized the high price, and it was obvious that the high price was really high.

Manolin thought for a moment and answered:

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be there."

In fact, since the arsenal officially started operation, Manolin rarely accepted orders for mechas. After all, whether it is parts or magic patterns, Manolin needs to make mechas himself, which is a waste of time.

Instead of making time-consuming and laborious mechas, Manolin might as well sell more ordinary weapons and cannons.

After all, these things only need Manolin to perform some operations before they can be shipped out of the factory. Isn't this more comfortable than making mechas?

Of course, if the price is attractive enough, Manolin doesn't mind selling a few units.

It's not bad to make money.

Out of curiosity about the high price mentioned by Tolovt, he felt it was worth the trip.

He wanted to see which local rich man came to buy mechas.

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