Zerg husband is not good

"Have a drink?" The woman with big wavy brown hair, blue eyes and red lips raised the wine glass in her hand to him.

"Not interested." Chu Chen flatly rejected the person in front of him.

Don't look at Chu Chen's usual inconspicuousness, it seems that as long as he is good-looking, he will not refuse anyone. In fact, he is a very principled person.

In other words, once he loses interest, other people's strike-ups are irrelevant to him.

"Hey, beautiful lady, why don't I drink with you." Charo leaned over, showing a slightly intoxicated expression.

"Oh, Tiffany's newest perfume."

Chu Chen looked at the woman in front of Zha Luodou's eyes and smiled coquettishly, and understood that she had found her target for tonight.Glancing at the woman whose back was turned to him, he gestured to Charobi to go first.

He's not interested in drinking alone in a bar, lest people who don't know think he's been dumped.

Turn right ten steps ahead of No. 430 Lanshere Avenue. In a small alley, the door of the Yodun Clinic was rolled up, and a somewhat silent figure walked inside.

Chu Chen took out a bottle of wine from the low refrigerator at his feet, found a clean glass, and poured the champagne-colored liquid down.

Taking out a small bag of peanuts, he glanced at the alarm clock on the table, it was nine o'clock in the evening.Usually at this time, my nightlife has just begun.

Chu Chen, a three-star major general of the Central Xia Federation, now aliased as Les Yorton, opened a small clinic on a planet with mixed fish and snakes in the Aislan galaxy far away from the center of the Federation, and worked as a half-doctor.

The opening time is extremely capricious, and it depends on your mood whether you take an order or not.

"Yorton Clinic." The phone on the desk rang, and he picked it up casually.

"Is it Dr. Rice?" The voice of the person speaking on the other side was low.

"It's me." The other hand let go of the peanuts he had just picked up, Chu Chen thought to himself, is this a business call?

"... Warehouse No. [-] at the shore dock." The person on the other end spoke and hung up the phone directly.

Chu Chen put down the microphone, picked up a medicine box from under the table, turned around and rummaged through the shelf, and took away two boxes of medicine.

"It's good luck to have a visitor." He said casually, and he didn't know who the good luck was talking about.

The management of this planet is chaotic, and this city is even more remote and backward, a place that everyone avoids.For Chu Chen, it happened to be able to hide his identity.

Those who can come to see a doctor in his clinic, except the residents in the surrounding slums, are those guys who hide in the dark and can't see the blood from the knife.

Chu Chen left his clinic with the box in his hand, and walked slowly in one direction with brisk steps.

As a major general of the Federation, there is no reason for him to appear on such a small planet in a remote galaxy, and he has been reduced to the point where he has to hide his identity?

Ever since human beings stepped out of their home planet and entered the era of interstellar colonization, they discovered that this universe is far more exciting than they thought.

Fortunately, humans are not the only civilized race in the universe.

Unfortunately, in the universe, the first civilized race humans encountered was the Zerg civilization that was good at killing and conquering.

Human beings have struggled for hundreds of years to bring technology to a level comparable to hostile civilizations.How much hardship I suffered in the middle, and how much I paid is not mentioned.

Chu Chen is 26 years old this year.

If it weren't for the era of civilized wars and raging wars, where would such a young major general like him come from?

14-year-old Chu Chen wanted to be a doctor, just like his mother, but ended up on the same path as his father.

From military school prep students to military school students, then to army soldiers, and finally to general officers.Even though he didn't like joining the army, he didn't give up on himself.

During his six years in the army, Chu Chen had killed countless Zergs.The result was good. I heard that the higher ups were planning to negotiate a peace with the Zerg side.

He didn't know what the Zerg side was thinking. Anyway, the upper echelon had such an idea, and with years of war preparations, the people were also looking forward to the end of the war.

When I left, I heard that the contents of the peace talks were still being discussed.He didn't know how to implement it, but according to the intelligence, it could be seen that the Zerg's offensive had indeed slowed down a bit.

Just as he was thinking, Chu Chen stopped.There is the sound of the river tide beating the embankment, and when you look up, you can still see a few fishing boats floating on the dark river water in the night.

The pier has arrived.

Warehouse No. [-] is easy to find, and it's not the first time he's been here. He's not only good at fighting, killing, and commanding operations.

Sometimes there are not enough medical soldiers on the battlefield, even if he is a major general, he has to do emergency treatment for the wounded.

…His mother taught him a lot, not only saving his life on the battlefield, but now it has become his livelihood skills.

There are countless warehouses on the pier, and you can't see the end at a glance.At the corner near Warehouse No. [-], Chu Chen heard the sound of a gun being loaded.

"Who is your doctor?" He said without any time, and took his hand out of the pocket of the white coat that he took off from the hanger at the door when he was about to leave.

That calm look seemed to be completely unaware that someone in the dark was aiming at his limbs and head.

"You are Les Yorton, that black doctor?" The person who asked the question hid in the dark.

"It's me." Chu Chen nodded.

After a while of silence, someone said, "Confirm it's me, let him go."

Chu Chen continued to move forward, and finally stood at the door of No. [-] warehouse.

"Put down what's in your hand." At this time, someone came out from the dark, and the weapon in his hand was aimed at his temple.

After a routine body search, Chu Chen was taken to the No. [-] warehouse.

He scoffed at this kind of cautious approach, all of which are loopholes, and in his opinion, these people's carefulness is completely useless.

Just like the person who searched Chu Chen just now, he is 80.00% sure that he will knock down the opponent before the opponent hits him.

But Chu Chen wouldn't do that, after all, he was a law-abiding citizen... At best, he could be regarded as a doctor with a few strokes and a bit more courage?

Chu Chen's clinic didn't have this name before, but after the previous organ seller was beaten to death on the street, he took over the clinic.

The underground gangs in Nolan City knew that the young man who killed Old John was a ruthless character.But as long as you don't offend the other party, the other party is just a black doctor who wants money in a gray area to make money.

There were goods piled up in the warehouse, and the middle-aged man who called him to see him was leaning against a wall to keep his body from falling.

"Can it be cured?" A man with messy hair and beard pointed to the wound on his waist and abdomen.

A dozen burly men with fierce eyes were staring at Chu Chen, as if if he dared to say "no", he would be dead on the spot in the next second.

Chu Chen squatted down and looked at the wound. It was still wrapped in white gauze. It seemed that he had gone to the hospital for emergency treatment.

There is no hospital around here, and the bandages were stained bright red by moving people to the warehouse.The wound, which should have been caused by the moving, is now oozing blood from the inside out.

"There is residual mental power in the wound, you know my price." After checking, he stood up and said.

Lying on the ground, the expression of the middle-aged man who didn't have much hope changed.He originally just wanted the other party to suture his wound again, but he didn't expect the black doctor to see it.

"I know." The middle-aged boss nodded.

"Well, that's good. I always charge first and then treat." Chu Chen clicked on his optical brain and entered a number on it.

"Transfer the money." He didn't know the person in front of him, but it didn't prevent Chu Chen from charging high prices for treatment.

The underground world of Nolan City is intricate, his reputation is not small, and his contact information is not top secret.Someone will hear from someone else that it's normal to end up at your door.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but twitch his face. He had never come into contact with this black doctor who came in and made a name for himself.Even if I heard some of the other party's behavior style, I didn't expect it to be so unpretentious.

"Si, you go." He motioned to the younger brother next to him, and asked them to go up and transfer the money.

"Yes, boss."

After Chu Chen confirmed that he had received the bill, he was ready to start. Well, this order is hundreds of thousands, and there is no need to open for half a month.

In Nolan City, if you have money, you can live well, and he has always been used to being extravagant, and the bar is a very expensive place.

And to maintain a friendly relationship with a beautiful lover, the best use is money and various luxuries.

"Get people out of the way," he said.

"Listen to Dr. Jotun, you all stay away." The middle-aged man heard his words and said without changing his face, as if he was not afraid of Chu Chen's bad motives at all.

Chu Chen took off the bandage first, and then took out his special scalpel from the medicine box he brought and began to operate on the wound.

The wound that had been stitched up was now bloody again.Chu Chen removed the stitches calmly, without even a single injection of anesthetic.

It's not that he feels sorry for the anesthetic money, it's that these people don't trust him or his subordinates.

The most troublesome thing about the injury in front of him is the mental strength at the wound.Those external mental powers lead to very unsatisfactory wound healing. The first thing to do is to remove the mental power from the clean wound.

Using his own mental power to remove the mental power little by little, Chu Chen reapplied the wound, which was of course not cheap.

You get what you pay for, although the price of these medicines is a drop in the bucket compared with his consultation fee, but as the saying goes, it is good.

The most precious thing is not these things that can be bought, but the talents who can use these things.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth in pain and did not cry out. Without anesthesia, the stitches were removed with his bare hands, and the pain he had to suffer was quite a lot.

But he could feel that with the movement of the black doctor in front of him, the burning sensation on the wound was subsiding.Until the end, apart from the pain, the burning sensation that bothered me before completely disappeared.

"All right."

Chu Chen stood up as he spoke, and subconsciously frowned when he saw the blood on his hands. The sticky feeling mixed with the smell of rust was disgusting.