live in jail [interstellar]

"It's amazing, can I learn it? Is it difficult to learn?"

Yesterday, the earthlings who were still thinking about eating and waiting to die, soon found a new life goal in the interstellar world.

"You can learn. All universities have enrollment quotas every year. The registration time for this year is at the beginning of next month. Why don't we go to school too?" Zhou Quan took him by the arm and led him away from the office. Did not go to school.

If Mo Bai went to school, he would also sign up for it.

Pharmacists seem to be good too, why not choose the same major as Mo Bai.

"Brother Wen, what about you? What major do you study?"

"military."

Sure enough, there was nothing surprising about this answer.

"But I didn't graduate." Wen Jiuhuai continued.

Zhou Quan appeared in the fourth year, and the school could no longer live, so Wen Jiuhuai has not graduated from the school so far.

"Then let's go to school together! By the way, can the pharmacist major cure rheumatism? Or can he treat old cold legs?" The moment he saw the pharmacist, Qiao Mobai thought of his parents.

Ms. Liu's knees hurt every time the weather hurts. When she was young, she couldn't take care of her knees because of the poor conditions at home. Now that she is old, she can't let her knees get cold all year round, otherwise the pain will kill her, and so does Old Qiao.

The treatment of this condition on earth can only be alleviated with more attention on weekdays, and there is no way to completely cure it.

Both aliens had the same question mark expression on their faces, "What is rheumatism?" They had never heard of it.

"Forget it, I'll check it myself."

Qiao Mobai opened the star network and went up to search for the occupations that pharmacists can do and the detailed explanation of their skills.

At the entrance of Examination Room No. [-] on the third floor of the hospital, hundreds of robots with red eyes in black suits stood at the entrance with weapons in their hands.

"arrive."

Qiao Mobai moved his eyes away from the terminal, and was shocked when he saw this scene: "Damn it! There are so many people!"

"These are prison guards. There are still many prisoners in the Lion Prison who are not eligible to be released. These are used to monitor them."

"Mobai! Here!"

Cheng Xiaohe had already arrived ahead of time, and when he saw them coming, he hurriedly squeezed the prison guards away, stepped out and pulled them in.

There are three inspection rooms inside, and an acquaintance stands at the door of each room.

A Gou stood at the door of the No. [-] examination room, and his electronic eyes landed on the No. [-] prisoner and turned around.

"Number Ten is still the same as before."

At the door of Examination Room No. [-] on the left, Xifeng stood there holding the unlit cigarette in his hand, not interested in the familiar faces that appeared.

"Desolate mastiff, long time no see."

After the greetings from the meeting over there, Qiao Mobai's examination was arranged at the entrance of the No. [-] examination room. Before entering, Qiao Mobai saw a tall figure standing at the door, and greeted him impatiently.

Huang Mastiff stood expressionlessly at the door, "It's only been four days."

It's not been a long time.

"Oh..." The smile on the earthling's face became stiff, and it was so indifferent to him in only four days.

In the room, a doctor in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses was writing his signature on the checklist with his head down and his right hand.

Hearing footsteps coming in, he didn't lift his head: "Sit, stretch out your hands, and open your mouth."

Qiao Mobai followed his words, sat down and stretched out his hand, looking at the doctor in front of him who was working with his head down. The two of them could only see the doctor's full forehead and the high bridge of the nose across the table.

"Have we met somewhere?" He heard the doctor's voice familiar.

When the man across the office heard this, his thin lips curved slightly, he closed the document in his hand, raised his head and raised his hand to pick up the needle, pinched Qiao Mobai's right hand, and the slender needle followed; "Aren't you Say hi to everyone."

There was a mocking expression on his indifferent face, and those red electronic eyes were full of discrimination against him.

Qiao Mobai looked at this face, "Hiss..." The place where the finger was just bitten was pierced by the needle, and the bright red blood was directly sucked up by the hose.

"Can we avenge ourselves privately, Doctor Zeng Dong!"

"I have five fingers, why did you choose this one!" He had just been injured downstairs, and it was also that finger, which was healed by the potion, and now Zeng Dong had another needle.

The resurgent pain escalated directly.

"I'm a doctor." So he pricked whichever finger he wanted.

The needle was stuck in his finger, and the needle was not pulled out until the blood in the hose was full to the mouth of the bottle.

Needless to say, the piercing pain made Qiao Mobai clutch his fingers tearfully, wishing he could jump up and hit him.

"You didn't know that I was coming for an examination, so you deliberately applied to be a doctor, did you? You'd better be careful, or I'll report you for a fake certificate to find a job."

Zeng Dong raised his eyelids, sealed the hose expressionlessly, and took out a ten-centimeter-long white wooden stick from the drawer: "Open your mouth."

"I don't! Are you sure this is the content of the inspection?"

The person across the desk shrank his neck and backed away, completely disbelieving a word he said.

"Drawing a few drops of your blood is afraid of becoming like this. When I went to find the mother of insects, I was eaten by dogs?"

"It's useless for you to be cynical about me, I won't be fooled."

"Snapped!"

A stack of documents fell on Qiao Mobai's face, and Zeng Dong's unruffled voice came from the office that smelled of disinfectant: "Open your useless eyes and see, every prisoner who is checked All procedures are the same!"

The earthling who was beaten grabbed the document that fell from his face, opened it and saw that the inspection content contained: "blood, saliva, skin tissue, etc..."

After confirming that this was a normal inspection and not a deliberate revenge by this guy, Qiao Mobai sat back in his seat in embarrassment. I have always had a prejudice against me, and every time I see me, I always have the same expression."

"Shut up." The white wooden stick stretched out, and a cold palm pinched his chin, forcing him to open his mouth.

"You want me to open my mouth and shut up for a while, what the hell am I...!" The white wooden stick was put into the mouth, and the saliva on the tongue coating was scraped vigorously, and the cold palm on the chin was released in the next second.

The human sitting on the chair covered his suffocating mouth, unable to speak, and could only angrily chop the half-human, half-machine guy behind the table into [-] pieces and feed them to the dogs!

"Skin tissue."

On the opposite side of the [-]cm table, Zeng Dong also sealed the wooden stick, wrote the inspector's name on it, and looked at the person again.

"The mud won't cut me and rub it?" The person who suffered twice in a row was really scared. When he heard that he wanted skin tissue and brain, Zeng Dong finally couldn't restrain the resentment towards himself in his heart. Job opportunities come to bite you.

Where does he want to cut?head?Is it the neck, or is this guy more interested in cutting off his tongue, or the limbs he's been busy escaping?

The author has something to say: Zeng Dong is grateful to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Shang Jiuxiao and Coster;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!