soul stone
Chapter 46 Year 1997 (2)
"A world-renowned genius doctor is operating."
Bite the sachet of "Shark" tomato sauce, keep picking and placing all kinds of instruments, surgical scissors, scalpels, surgical chisels, retractors... only Bouchard can stand up to a group of medical staff by himself me.The little boy hooked the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and casually stuffed the ketchup bag he had eaten into the pocket of his white coat.
"Well... what do you want this time..." He counted on his left finger, "a pair of kidneys, a liver and a stomach... that is the kidney and the liver."
Stomach is not good.This is his biggest discovery about Oyagi Yukiyo.Her stomach was covered with spider webs of veins radiating from a bulging lump at the bottom.Those blue and purple lines, except that they can't beat, are like another heart.The doctor's intuition told him that this was the key to the secret of Yuki Yagi's "immortality".Later, various experiments aimed at the strange structure of the stomach were designed and executed, which fully proved his judgment.
As long as that weird thing is okay, any tissue in the body can regenerate.Of course, the premise is that there are enough dead people in the room.
When Xue Ye was first discovered, the chest stab wound healed shortly after she was thrown into the corpse pile.Her recovery might have something to do with the dead body.So far, his theory has not been wrong.The degree and speed of Xue Ye's recovery are closely related to how many dead people are around.
After neatly removing a pair of kidneys and a piece of liver, Bouchard estimated that the morgue had almost used up more than 20 fresh corpses.
The worse the injury, the more dead it takes to recover.He even made a list, recording the number of people needed to restore each part of the body, using this to estimate the cost, and sell it on the black market by raising a certain percentage above the cost.
As far as an ordinary person is concerned, she is completely useless.Thanks to him, this former "queen" can continue to benefit the world.Bouchard is genuinely proud of what he has done.
Since Sister Moelle said she was going to be cured no matter what, there was no need to worry about such small details.How can the precious experimental body granted with full authority be wasted.
Putting down the scalpel, Bouchard took two steps back, his blue-gray eyes raised two puffs of "Qi".His "condensation" is not perfect enough, but he can clearly identify the remaining "Qi" from the surrounding dead people flowing into Xue Ye's body.
"Oh, it looks like a whirlpool—"
Even with a bunch of legitimate reasons, Bouchard couldn't deny how much curiosity played a part in it.Those undifferentiated life energies can actually differentiate into the epidermis, dermis, muscles, nerves, bones and tissue fluid, and cooperate with the original body, not to "repair", but to "reconstruct" to return to a complete body. form.
Every time I watch it I feel amazing.It is really an eye-opener that there is such a mind-reading ability in the world.
Only one thing, he has not found a reasonable explanation so far.
"Hey, sister, why don't you wake up?" Sucking on ketchup, he said vaguely, "If you are so self-willed, Sister Moelle will not care about you."
No problem with brain imaging, no spinal cord damage, and pupils responding to light.The electrocardiogram and blood hormone levels are no different from those of people in deep sleep.But it was too long a sleep.
"No matter how much you wait, the prince won't show up, Sister Sleeping Beauty." He put his hand into his pocket, "...Ah Lie?"
After digging through both pockets, he was willing to accept the painful reality - this time he didn't bring enough ketchup.
There seem to be a few more bags in the coat pocket...although I don't know when I ate the leftovers.
It will take some time before the restoration is completed. Logically speaking, he should be here all the time.Well, just sneak out for a minute, no big deal.
"God of justice, without ketchup, the world famous genius doctor would have fallen. Forgive me, amen."
After pretending to pray, the boy swaggered into the locker room.
In the mirror of the dressing room, a short silhouette was reflected.His gray hair is upturned in a mess, his skin is sickly white as if he lived in a room for a long time, a pair of dead blue-gray fish eyes with two thick dark circles, and the red ketchup on his mouth makes his whole face look strange. Coordinated childish.
"Ahh—so tired." He stretched his arms and said to himself in the mirror, "For the sake of the common people, the world-renowned genius doctor did not hesitate to work continuously for three days and three nights, and finally collapsed on the operating table... Strange."
Making a face in the mirror, he turned on the tap and flushed his face.
Suddenly, there was a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong above the head, followed by men and women screaming and swearing at low frequency and high frequency one after another.The mind that had just been sobered by the cold water immediately recalled the map of the hospital in his mind.The morgue was on the basement level, so the sound came from directly above - the reception.He grabbed the intercom wall phone and dialed three numbers.
"Hey, the security office, what's going on?"
"There is an armed invasion, which seems to be indiscriminate sabotage. Brothers have been sent, please rest assured." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and clear, reassuring.
"Oh, that's good. Don't trouble me." It's no wonder that there are many high-level people from the white and underworld living in the Yunding Sanatorium, and assassins often visit.Those responsible for the defense are all experienced hands, just leave it to them.
Putting down the microphone, there was a sharp metallic noise from outside, as if the entire space had been split, making one's scalp tingle.Two seconds later, the locked door crashed to the ground.
Quiet.
Voices, wailing, sirens, footsteps... nothing.Only the faucet was running.No matter how environmentally conscious Busha is, he would never dare to do stupid things like turning off the water at this time to expose his existence.
"The one over the faucet, come out."
The male voice was like a breeze, but it made the boy feel like he had taken off his clothes in winter and was blowing the north wind, his hair was standing on end and he was shivering.
"It doesn't matter if you don't come out, you've already found it anyway."
As soon as the words fell, there was a blunt sound of flesh and bones being cut.
"stop!"
With a bang, the locker room door was slammed shut.The man took a few steps back and blocked the boy's thoughtless attack with one hand.
"It's pretty fast. However, it's still too tender."
With a backhand swing, the knife sent the boy flying and fell into the wall.The smashed tiles were peeling off with lime.
"Wow! Cough..." Buxia spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared up at the uninvited guest in front of him.
Silver hair that reached to the pelvis, a thin figure of nearly two meters, and a face like an elf prince in a certain movie.He was wearing a long cloth jacket with a cloak, and was holding a big black umbrella in his left hand, but his body still looked like he had been drenched in the rain. It was a large area of damp, and the more damp it got down the lower part.
"Why is there no sound when you walk, are you a ghost?" He wiped the blood from his mouth and asked, "Where are the security guards? Where are the other doctors and nurses? Where are the patients? Are you playing a game of reinvention?"
The man didn't answer, just turned his body sideways to him.Bucha saw the kitchen knife in his right hand, the tip of which was dripping red with blood.
"Woo... vomit..." After a burst of dizziness and nausea, the little boy couldn't bear it any longer, and threw up on the ground.
The man froze for a moment, and walked towards him carrying something.
"You, shouldn't you kill them all... Don't come here! You, don't come here, I will call someone if you come here again!"
While shifting his buttocks, Boucha hid behind his back and fumbled for the alarm on the wall.Such a strong strength... Can I survive until the reinforcements arrive?
Just as he was thinking, a round object suddenly rolled in front of him.Taking a closer look, the little boy vomited uncontrollably again.
"You executioner, vomit..."
He turned his face away, not daring to look at the human head on the ground, he just felt dizzy, and there was a stormy sea rolling in his stomach.
"Little devil, are you sick of blood?" The man seemed to find it interesting, with his condescending figure turned against the light, "So you can also be a doctor?"
"Ugh...cough, cough, vomit..." Bu Xia had no time to answer his question.The ketchup I just ate vomited all over the floor.
"Hey, could it be that you are necrophagous?" The man glanced at the vomit, apparently misunderstood something, "It is true that there are island countries in the ocean that eat dead relatives as part of the funeral..."
"No!" Bouchard punched behind him.The glass of the alarm button shattered.
In Youkexin City, across the ocean, in Room 204 of a six-story apartment building on the outskirts of the city, a computer screen placed on the table and hung on the ceiling reflected a restless face in the darkness.
"I know. I know..." The index finger clicked on the keyboard, "Someone called the police 800 years ago, but... Hisoka is not reliable at all. Let me help him find the brigade, and found it He also said that he wanted to take a bath and he didn't want to... take a bath, take his sister's bath!"
Habitually touching the lower edge of her glasses, she stood up with a huff, opened the drawer, and stuffed the pistol and magazines into the coat.
"A good rest day, if you say no, it will be gone... Qiao Huan is right, let's go back to my hometown and get married after working for a few years..."
Cold light flashed.
With a ding, the silver-haired man stepped back two meters, feeling numbness in his fingertips.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to read it, little ghost. It's not easy, it's not easy." He smiled and stretched out his left hand, "By the way, is that a prosthetic limb?"
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen disabled people before." Bucha was panting with his back against the wall.The 80% "hard" leg injected just now failed to hurt the man at all, but the tempered prosthesis was almost cut in half by a kitchen knife.There is no doubt that Nian was also used on the kitchen knife.Moreover, in order to overcome the halo, he inhibited the transmission of some neurotransmitters in his body, and activated the receptors of the nerve pathways related to the battle, so he was able to fight him.But this strength is too disparate...
"To be honest, I really like your kid." The man said seriously.
"……what?"
"I'm here for that guy." He pointed in the direction of the operating table, "What do you know about her, as long as you tell the truth, I won't kill you."
Looking at his fingers, Bu Xia found that because the tap was not turned off, the water had overflowed from the door of the locker room and flowed down a large area until the man's feet.And behind the man on the left, the beheaded head of Oyagi Yukiyo is undergoing strange changes.
"Ah, ah..." The little boy showed a terrified expression, moved back tremblingly, and said intermittently: "The head... the head is disappearing..."
"Ok?"
The moment the man turned his head, Bouchard quickly released the hormone gate leading to his limbs.
--It's now!
Bite the sachet of "Shark" tomato sauce, keep picking and placing all kinds of instruments, surgical scissors, scalpels, surgical chisels, retractors... only Bouchard can stand up to a group of medical staff by himself me.The little boy hooked the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and casually stuffed the ketchup bag he had eaten into the pocket of his white coat.
"Well... what do you want this time..." He counted on his left finger, "a pair of kidneys, a liver and a stomach... that is the kidney and the liver."
Stomach is not good.This is his biggest discovery about Oyagi Yukiyo.Her stomach was covered with spider webs of veins radiating from a bulging lump at the bottom.Those blue and purple lines, except that they can't beat, are like another heart.The doctor's intuition told him that this was the key to the secret of Yuki Yagi's "immortality".Later, various experiments aimed at the strange structure of the stomach were designed and executed, which fully proved his judgment.
As long as that weird thing is okay, any tissue in the body can regenerate.Of course, the premise is that there are enough dead people in the room.
When Xue Ye was first discovered, the chest stab wound healed shortly after she was thrown into the corpse pile.Her recovery might have something to do with the dead body.So far, his theory has not been wrong.The degree and speed of Xue Ye's recovery are closely related to how many dead people are around.
After neatly removing a pair of kidneys and a piece of liver, Bouchard estimated that the morgue had almost used up more than 20 fresh corpses.
The worse the injury, the more dead it takes to recover.He even made a list, recording the number of people needed to restore each part of the body, using this to estimate the cost, and sell it on the black market by raising a certain percentage above the cost.
As far as an ordinary person is concerned, she is completely useless.Thanks to him, this former "queen" can continue to benefit the world.Bouchard is genuinely proud of what he has done.
Since Sister Moelle said she was going to be cured no matter what, there was no need to worry about such small details.How can the precious experimental body granted with full authority be wasted.
Putting down the scalpel, Bouchard took two steps back, his blue-gray eyes raised two puffs of "Qi".His "condensation" is not perfect enough, but he can clearly identify the remaining "Qi" from the surrounding dead people flowing into Xue Ye's body.
"Oh, it looks like a whirlpool—"
Even with a bunch of legitimate reasons, Bouchard couldn't deny how much curiosity played a part in it.Those undifferentiated life energies can actually differentiate into the epidermis, dermis, muscles, nerves, bones and tissue fluid, and cooperate with the original body, not to "repair", but to "reconstruct" to return to a complete body. form.
Every time I watch it I feel amazing.It is really an eye-opener that there is such a mind-reading ability in the world.
Only one thing, he has not found a reasonable explanation so far.
"Hey, sister, why don't you wake up?" Sucking on ketchup, he said vaguely, "If you are so self-willed, Sister Moelle will not care about you."
No problem with brain imaging, no spinal cord damage, and pupils responding to light.The electrocardiogram and blood hormone levels are no different from those of people in deep sleep.But it was too long a sleep.
"No matter how much you wait, the prince won't show up, Sister Sleeping Beauty." He put his hand into his pocket, "...Ah Lie?"
After digging through both pockets, he was willing to accept the painful reality - this time he didn't bring enough ketchup.
There seem to be a few more bags in the coat pocket...although I don't know when I ate the leftovers.
It will take some time before the restoration is completed. Logically speaking, he should be here all the time.Well, just sneak out for a minute, no big deal.
"God of justice, without ketchup, the world famous genius doctor would have fallen. Forgive me, amen."
After pretending to pray, the boy swaggered into the locker room.
In the mirror of the dressing room, a short silhouette was reflected.His gray hair is upturned in a mess, his skin is sickly white as if he lived in a room for a long time, a pair of dead blue-gray fish eyes with two thick dark circles, and the red ketchup on his mouth makes his whole face look strange. Coordinated childish.
"Ahh—so tired." He stretched his arms and said to himself in the mirror, "For the sake of the common people, the world-renowned genius doctor did not hesitate to work continuously for three days and three nights, and finally collapsed on the operating table... Strange."
Making a face in the mirror, he turned on the tap and flushed his face.
Suddenly, there was a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong above the head, followed by men and women screaming and swearing at low frequency and high frequency one after another.The mind that had just been sobered by the cold water immediately recalled the map of the hospital in his mind.The morgue was on the basement level, so the sound came from directly above - the reception.He grabbed the intercom wall phone and dialed three numbers.
"Hey, the security office, what's going on?"
"There is an armed invasion, which seems to be indiscriminate sabotage. Brothers have been sent, please rest assured." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and clear, reassuring.
"Oh, that's good. Don't trouble me." It's no wonder that there are many high-level people from the white and underworld living in the Yunding Sanatorium, and assassins often visit.Those responsible for the defense are all experienced hands, just leave it to them.
Putting down the microphone, there was a sharp metallic noise from outside, as if the entire space had been split, making one's scalp tingle.Two seconds later, the locked door crashed to the ground.
Quiet.
Voices, wailing, sirens, footsteps... nothing.Only the faucet was running.No matter how environmentally conscious Busha is, he would never dare to do stupid things like turning off the water at this time to expose his existence.
"The one over the faucet, come out."
The male voice was like a breeze, but it made the boy feel like he had taken off his clothes in winter and was blowing the north wind, his hair was standing on end and he was shivering.
"It doesn't matter if you don't come out, you've already found it anyway."
As soon as the words fell, there was a blunt sound of flesh and bones being cut.
"stop!"
With a bang, the locker room door was slammed shut.The man took a few steps back and blocked the boy's thoughtless attack with one hand.
"It's pretty fast. However, it's still too tender."
With a backhand swing, the knife sent the boy flying and fell into the wall.The smashed tiles were peeling off with lime.
"Wow! Cough..." Buxia spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared up at the uninvited guest in front of him.
Silver hair that reached to the pelvis, a thin figure of nearly two meters, and a face like an elf prince in a certain movie.He was wearing a long cloth jacket with a cloak, and was holding a big black umbrella in his left hand, but his body still looked like he had been drenched in the rain. It was a large area of damp, and the more damp it got down the lower part.
"Why is there no sound when you walk, are you a ghost?" He wiped the blood from his mouth and asked, "Where are the security guards? Where are the other doctors and nurses? Where are the patients? Are you playing a game of reinvention?"
The man didn't answer, just turned his body sideways to him.Bucha saw the kitchen knife in his right hand, the tip of which was dripping red with blood.
"Woo... vomit..." After a burst of dizziness and nausea, the little boy couldn't bear it any longer, and threw up on the ground.
The man froze for a moment, and walked towards him carrying something.
"You, shouldn't you kill them all... Don't come here! You, don't come here, I will call someone if you come here again!"
While shifting his buttocks, Boucha hid behind his back and fumbled for the alarm on the wall.Such a strong strength... Can I survive until the reinforcements arrive?
Just as he was thinking, a round object suddenly rolled in front of him.Taking a closer look, the little boy vomited uncontrollably again.
"You executioner, vomit..."
He turned his face away, not daring to look at the human head on the ground, he just felt dizzy, and there was a stormy sea rolling in his stomach.
"Little devil, are you sick of blood?" The man seemed to find it interesting, with his condescending figure turned against the light, "So you can also be a doctor?"
"Ugh...cough, cough, vomit..." Bu Xia had no time to answer his question.The ketchup I just ate vomited all over the floor.
"Hey, could it be that you are necrophagous?" The man glanced at the vomit, apparently misunderstood something, "It is true that there are island countries in the ocean that eat dead relatives as part of the funeral..."
"No!" Bouchard punched behind him.The glass of the alarm button shattered.
In Youkexin City, across the ocean, in Room 204 of a six-story apartment building on the outskirts of the city, a computer screen placed on the table and hung on the ceiling reflected a restless face in the darkness.
"I know. I know..." The index finger clicked on the keyboard, "Someone called the police 800 years ago, but... Hisoka is not reliable at all. Let me help him find the brigade, and found it He also said that he wanted to take a bath and he didn't want to... take a bath, take his sister's bath!"
Habitually touching the lower edge of her glasses, she stood up with a huff, opened the drawer, and stuffed the pistol and magazines into the coat.
"A good rest day, if you say no, it will be gone... Qiao Huan is right, let's go back to my hometown and get married after working for a few years..."
Cold light flashed.
With a ding, the silver-haired man stepped back two meters, feeling numbness in his fingertips.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to read it, little ghost. It's not easy, it's not easy." He smiled and stretched out his left hand, "By the way, is that a prosthetic limb?"
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen disabled people before." Bucha was panting with his back against the wall.The 80% "hard" leg injected just now failed to hurt the man at all, but the tempered prosthesis was almost cut in half by a kitchen knife.There is no doubt that Nian was also used on the kitchen knife.Moreover, in order to overcome the halo, he inhibited the transmission of some neurotransmitters in his body, and activated the receptors of the nerve pathways related to the battle, so he was able to fight him.But this strength is too disparate...
"To be honest, I really like your kid." The man said seriously.
"……what?"
"I'm here for that guy." He pointed in the direction of the operating table, "What do you know about her, as long as you tell the truth, I won't kill you."
Looking at his fingers, Bu Xia found that because the tap was not turned off, the water had overflowed from the door of the locker room and flowed down a large area until the man's feet.And behind the man on the left, the beheaded head of Oyagi Yukiyo is undergoing strange changes.
"Ah, ah..." The little boy showed a terrified expression, moved back tremblingly, and said intermittently: "The head... the head is disappearing..."
"Ok?"
The moment the man turned his head, Bouchard quickly released the hormone gate leading to his limbs.
--It's now!
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