The Sabbath

"Children need to be well-behaved to be cute. Not every passer-by is patient."

Watching the man leave, Purda put his left leg on his right knee and said leisurely.

The pose made him look even thinner.

The little girl abandoned by her father was crying loudly. Purda dug his ears. He rang the bell. Not long after, a tall man came in from the next cell and drove the little girl away.

Completely ignoring the crying little girl, Purda just said to the new man: "I said Joel, didn't I tell you to clean the room when I left? This is the room you cleaned? "

"Yes, my cleaning ability is just like this. If you don't like it, you can hire someone else!" The big man snorted without feeling the fear of being picked on by his employer, and picked up the little girl with one hand. .

"...Well, other people's cleaning ability is not as good as yours..." Purda scratched his head: "I said, why are you not afraid of me at all? Others are somewhat afraid of me~"

"Hmph~ Only those who ask for you will be jealous of you. My body is so good, and I will definitely live longer than you. If you die, I can bury you. Naturally, I don't need to be afraid of you." After finishing speaking, It's convenient to leave, and the man has no intention of talking to Purda at all.

Purda shrugged.

Stretching out his fingers and tapping on the vacant table, he signaled Xiaomei to move the freezer up.

There was no intention of helping at all, and Purda was sitting next to it, and Xiaomei helped the heavy freezer onto the table by herself.

It wasn't until Xiaomei arranged the freezer, took off the top cover, and opened the door of the freezer that Purda jumped off the broken bench next to it, and stood beside the table.

Inside the freezer, two bodies were placed side by side, head to head.

Since there is only one freezer, Ronggui's and Xiaomei's bodies have always been kept together.

Ronggui's body is a little taller. In fact, he was a little bit taller than Xiaomei, but Xiaomei's body is still growing even after being placed in the freezer, especially after injecting strong nutrients a while ago, Xiaomei has grown a lot. Dajie is only a little shorter than Ronggui now, and will surpass him soon.

Due to being placed in the freezer for a long time, the bodies of both of them are thin and thin, but the skin is fair and crystal clear to the point of being almost transparent. This is the result of long-term maintenance. Ronggui's maintenance methods are used one by one. , their skin is much better than the average person.

Crystal clear, like beautiful jade.

In addition, the refrigerated warehouse is covered with the best-looking and softest cloth that Ronggui specially found, and the two beautiful bodies are placed on the beautiful cloth, which looks like a work of art.

Except that the metal cover on Ronggui's head was a bit of an unpleasant sight.

The brain operation failed, and he put on the metal mask again, but it was no longer the previous one. After the operation, Analo put the metal mask made of the latest technology on Ronggui.

Xiaomei is also wearing a life supporter, but it is just a primary life supporter that covers the mouth and nose, while Ronggui is wearing a completely different life supporter, a special life supporter that is obviously only worn by people with skull problems.

When such two people are put together at the same time, generally speaking, there is almost no need to judge. Most people will think that the patient is Ronggui wearing a mask-type life support device, right?

Even if the people in the freezer are all sick with physical problems, from the outside, people generally think that Ronggui's condition is much more serious.

however--

"The person you want me to heal... who is it?" Purda raised his eyebrows and said condescendingly, looking down at the two human bodies in the freezer.

"It's obviously the one wearing the helmet, right?" Big Han Joel, who had just driven the little girl out, pushed the door in again. Although he didn't look like a cleaner at all, he was indeed wearing an apron and He had sleeves and a full set of cleaning tools in his hand.

Apparently, he came back to clean up.

"The one wearing the helmet obviously looks very sick." Before picking up the rag to clean the wall next to him, the big man glanced over here, and then expressed his evaluation.

"A layman." Regarding Joel's evaluation, Purda just snorted coldly, pointed his slender fingers to the freezer, and said coldly: "Of the two people, the one with the ordinary life support is obviously the more problematic !"

"Tell me, who is the account you registered with me to treat? Let me declare first that one account only sees one person, and the next one will be queued for two years. I have already paid off Poma's favor. no next time."

After Purda finished speaking, he looked straight at the petite robot that was only a little taller than the table.

It was a strangely silent little robot.

From the moment Purda saw him, he didn't say a word, and followed the other little robot without saying a word. Purda originally thought that it would be another little robot who came in - after all, another little robot A little robot looks "good at speaking", and it should be the one who talks between the two.

But it was he who entered.

Only then did he notice that the little robot in front of him had a pair of very beautiful big blue eyes.

They should be eyes made of a rare ore, and the shades of blue are subtly different depending on the light and darkness.

At this very moment, those big, quiet blue eyes were looking straight at...

Without looking at him, the end of the line of sight of those big eyes was the body with the mask-type life support in the freezer.

"The registration is for him." For the first time, Purda heard the voice of the little blue-eyed robot.

The sound quality is cold and full of mechanical feeling, just like other people who use mechanical bodies.

"This is you?" Puerda asked the other party for some reason.

"No." The other party's answer was concise.

"The other person is not you?" Purda asked again.

The other party is so indifferent, there is another possibility that the two bodies in the freezer are not him~

Who knows-

"it's me."

Purda was slightly stunned for a rare moment.

"The opportunity to register is really only once in two years~ Your own body probably won't last for two years." Purda confirmed to the other party again.

"Please start the diagnosis and treatment." The cold tone on the other side still greeted him.

Purda: =-=

Well, he felt that he was a bit long-winded.

This is an extremely rare situation~

Touching his chin, Puerda started to palpate Ronggui's body in the freezer without any further wording.

"His body... is basically fine, but... his brain is not very good." Touching it inch by inch, Purda slowly revealed his diagnosis.

"When I applied for registration, I sent you his complete medical records and medical records." The blue-eyed little robot said word by word as his eyes fell on Purda's fingers touching the other person's body.

"I never look at other people's medical records, it will affect my judgment." Purda said dismissively.

Then the little blue-eyed robot stopped talking.

"He used to be a patient with dense Boafate tumor? Who performed the operation on him? He actually removed all the tumors in his brain! This type of tumor cannot be cut, and it can be completely reshaped into the patient's new brain! "

When it comes to the professional part, Purda is no longer the hippie smiling face he was before, and there is even anger in his hasty voice!

"Just know to cut! Cut! Cut! Not all tumors are good for cutting off, many tumors are well preserved, and they can completely change their appearance and become part of the human body system!"

"They are originally a naturally occurring part of the human body, and they naturally exist in the body itself without any sense of rejection. They are the best transplant materials!"

"Such a good transplant material was actually removed!"

"Obviously it has the relevant functions... There must be more than [-] Boafate tumors in the patient's brain! Who is it? Who is so sick and patient, and cut off all these tumors! What the fuck? So clean ahhhhhh!"

Speaking of excitement, Purda actually burst into foul language.

"How do you know?" Facing the agitated Purda, the blue-eyed little robot remained calm.

"Because of experience." Purda calmed down by pinching his eyebrows.

Later, when he raised his head again, he became visibly calmer.

Pointing to his own brain, he said: "I have encountered the same example several times. This kind of people should often be born with neurodevelopmental defects. They should not be able to see, or hear, or speak. Or those who are unable to move, have no relevant nerves, but the eyes, ears, vocal cords, and even the body are obviously used. The only difference between this kind of people and others is the natural tumor in the brain."

"Boafate's tumor."

"Have you ever had this kind of surgery?" The blue-eyed little robot continued to stare straight at him.

"Of course, five times." Purda said proudly.

"After the tumor was resected, did you have any surgery that required reconstruction of the brain structure?" the little robot asked.

"Of course, this kind of operation is even simpler, at least simpler than constructing a new brain with tumors." Purda replied.

Then, the blue-eyed little robot opposite him nodded: "Very well, then I will ask you to do his operation."

Very subtly, Purda had the feeling that he had been screened by temptation.

Even though he faced many big figures and was not moved by the opponent's aura, when he faced this little robot, he had a subtle feeling that he was always at a disadvantage.

Purda scratched his head.

"Please make an offer." The blue-eyed little robot said calmly.

His expression and even his voice were all too calm, as if he could take out anything, Purda's request would not make the other party frown at all.

Have to say, this feeling is a little uncomfortable.

Originally, he planned to ask for [-] million yuan, so he didn't want to ask the other party for money.

Turning his eyes, Purda's gaze finally fell on the blue eyes of the little robot.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and he smiled slightly: "I thought of what I want."

"Your eyes are very beautiful. I just want to replace the earrings on my ears with a pair of sapphire earrings."

Very beautiful eyes must have been created by the other party after a long time of selection and pecking.

He just wanted to see the embarrassed expression on the other side.

Smiling, Purda watched the other person look up, and—

Very refreshingly, the other party pulled out two eyeballs from their sockets.

"Here." Holding two blue eyes in the palm of his hand, the little robot still looked calm.

The black eye sockets turned straight towards Purda, and the robot said to him in a cold voice: "Now we can discuss the date of surgery."