I can't help but laugh when I see Sergey.

He obviously has 37% Slavic genes, but Bai Jin called him Dr. Xie, and set an example to drive everyone on the 62nd ship to greet Sergei with "Doctor Xie" and "Doctor Xie".

This is very serious racial and genetic discrimination, and it is the "verbal violence in the workplace" that I have never experienced in school; I must have lost my head at the time, otherwise how could I let this matter ferment, and even get fun from it.

Dr. Xie glanced at me indifferently, then immediately raised his left hand wearing a medical glove, and pressed the door close button of the elevator.

I can only wait another 10 minutes, counting the number of elevators descending and ascending boringly.

Because I came here to pick up the inhibitors for me and Dr. Fu, I didn't dare to slack off. I followed the staff of the Guidance Association to the cold storage and waited for the medicines to be shipped out after a series of certification processes.

The staff member is a female guide who has just graduated for two years. I talked with her and it turned out that we are still alumni.

The female guide had a lot of sympathy for me, and she kept chattering and asking me whether I was used to it here, how about the salary subsidy, etc.

"The most important thing is that there are so many sentinels on the ship you're following, you must be cautious, and don't touch them if you can."

I saw the smiling senior sister admonishing me with a stern face, and quickly proved my quality, "No problem, I have injected inhibitors according to the pre-connection method, and I have never even released my mental body. Will try to avoid the crew."

"Hey, really. But I see that sentinel has been waiting for you for a long time."

You have to pay attention, these two sentences are not meant to be funny.If the spiritual world also has quick-freezing agent, then the senior sister boldly used three boxes to freeze the atmosphere in an instant.

She was really telling me that there was such a person very seriously, but I subconsciously tampered with the serious face of the senior in my memory.

Looking along her hand, there is a tall man sitting in the rest area outside the cold storage. He seems to sense that we are talking about him, and his straight back always maintains the same arc when he stands up.The silver-white sensory light source shone on his face and arms. He was not only a person, but also a scalpel that shuttled freely in and out of flesh and nerve tissue.

Sharp, cool, bloody, perfect.

Doctor Xie is a sentinel.

So he was two meters tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, sharp facial features, and ice-cold... The guide couldn't grow that tall at all.

Different from Dr. Fu and me, he is the magic needle on the frontline operating table, replantation of broken bones, non-invasive tumor removal, bridge connection of brain language areas... Excluding personal emotional factors, he is also the best surgeon I have ever seen.When Sergey Chrisvich "slammed Fang Qiu" on the operating table, he had a perverted desire to control the operation process and details. The young doctors and nurses who were scared and cried by him could form a work-related injury appeal team.

"Gu Chengyan, you must be cautious, cautious, and cautious in everything on the spaceship. The senior sister is someone who has experienced it, so I still say the same thing, you should submit your application to go back to school as soon as possible. I wish you a happy graduation in advance!" The senior sister waved her at me The ring on the right hand, brows and eyes filled with happiness.

I looked at her spirit body, a lively bantam rubbed against my knee affectionately, and Fu Zhixin said something to her.

What exactly was said, I can't remember.

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