Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Give a few guys who are obviously just fractured sciatic bones, but howl louder than anything else, a corrective palm to wake them up, and then give them a burst of painkillers.

Luo Qi used all kinds of potions with outstanding effects.

These things are worthless in the terrorist mobile team, they are everywhere, and the major pharmaceutical companies overprovide them every month.

But in the outside market, the price is not cheap.

Especially this kind of rescue scene is the key to be able to race against death.

At the beginning, it was brought on the giant beast out of a precautionary idea. It was Dr. Mia's suggestion to herself. As a result, I didn't expect that today is not the first time it has worked to save people.

Throwing away an empty syringe, Luo Qi raised his head.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

Two white and green trauma team floating vehicles approached from a distance, and then stopped steadily at a height of about one meter from the ground.

Two teams of highly trained trauma team first responders emerged from the hatches and then spread out to scour the scene for signs of survivors.

Rocky breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he is not a professional, and the number of people he can rescue is limited.

Especially the wounded who are seriously injured waiting to be treated.

"This person is not a customer."

"Not this one either."

They scanned the scene for a while, but skipped the wounded and even the dead one by one, and finally dragged out a bloody pig's head from a rather luxurious car.

"Ensure the personal safety of customers, and leave these people to the municipal corpse truck."

"receive."

They quickly lifted the guy who seemed to be full of energy onto the folding stretcher, and then rushed back to the interior of the floating vehicle while hugging and checking the health data.

"and many more!"

When a member of the trauma team passed by Luo Qi, he grabbed the protective clothing on the chest with one hand.

"You just left?! Where did I call for support?!"

Roach glared at them and shouted.

"Manual emergency calls need to wait in line, wait for the center to process the order number, and send someone to you, let me go now."

The member of the trauma team replied with unmatched proficiency.

He thought Luo Qi was the kind of customer who called the trauma team temporarily, so he explained it patiently.

But it was only a matter of a few seconds, and then he was in a hurry to take the floating vehicle back.

"You two cars!! Just saved one person and left?! That car is still empty!"

Luo Qi stared at him with unbelievably angry eyes, and pointed to the floating car in the distance that was about to evacuate without finding anything.

"It was an exclusive vehicle designated by the client. The client has died and is in the funeral process. Again, let me go."

Resisting the urge to do something, the team member shouted again at a higher volume.

As he spoke, he grabbed Luo Qi's hand, trying to get away.

"Let go now! Or we're going to shoot!"

The other members of the trauma team who saw the abnormality on the floating vehicle all aimed at Luo Qi.

"Terrorist Mobile Squad."

Luo Qi took out his ID card, but he didn't intend to draw a gun at all.

If they can hit themselves, then they lose.

Terrorist mobile team?

Those on the trauma team visibly hesitated.

Theoretically speaking, they and the violent terrorist mobile team can be regarded as half a cooperative unit, although they are responsible for the aftermath every time.

Those cyber lunatics can only kill people, when did they get involved in the rescue?

"I called the rescue of the medical center and the fire center. Now, I ask you to take away the seriously injured with that empty floating vehicle."

Luo Qi waved his hand and pointed to the corpses and wounded all over the ground.

"This does not comply with company regulations and contracts!"

The team member shouted loudly, but looking at Luo Qi's face, he still explained a little more, "We will lose our jobs if we do this!"

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of the safety opening.

The muzzle of the black gun hit his jaw at some point, and then pointed at the guy lying in the first aid platform of the floating car, shaking his head with horrified eyes.

"Okay, you are being held hostage now. Go back and say that the people from the Terrorist Mobile Squad forced you to do this, otherwise you and the client will be killed."

Luo Qi said coldly.

For a split second, they really thought this guy was going to shoot, like a beast on the verge of rage.

"boom--!!"

A gunshot exploded in the sky.

Luo Qi fired fiercely into the sky, and the huge caliber and kinetic energy of the storm exploded with a sound that made everyone terrified.

"Do as I say!"

"Quick, do, do as he says!"

The client lying on the emergency table yelled in horror.

Over there, the team leader who led the team also swallowed hard at this time.

"Rescue!"

With this excuse, they can save people openly.

They were just working in the trauma unit, and although they saw a lot of dead people, they weren't really emotionless.

It's just a company policy.

Otherwise, they will not only face huge fines, but also lose their jobs completely, have their prosthetic bodies taken away by the company, and may be sued, and finally become people who are more miserable than having nothing.

In the face of such a high-pressure policy, none of the team members dared to offend Lei Chi.

It is this concept of "absolutely strict implementation" that enables the trauma team to enjoy a first-class reputation and praise in the world, and even has a huge market.

in other words.

Isn't this discrimination against people who can't afford health insurance, and the sheer speed and swiftness of rescue, why top-tier clients like them are willing to pay a string of zero health insurance bills?

The wounded present today, even if they all purchased the basic medical insurance of the trauma team, were not as profitable as the person who was pointed at by Luo Qi with a gun.

People are divided into three, six or nine classes, and the package service is even more so.

Luo Qi didn't know.

It was not the first time he had dealt with the trauma team.

I even know a few guys who like to chatter. They have wives and children at home and have to work hard to make money all day long.

Go deep into the field of fire and fight the enemy.

After taking off the protective clothing, they are also ordinary people.

But wearing that white and green leather, they are just tools and machines in the hands of the company, and they can't be anything else.

So Rocky had to take advantage of their rules.

Since protecting the life safety of the client is the first priority, then directly hold his life safety hostage.

"hurry up!"

Luo Qi watched them timidly start rescuing the seriously wounded, and he was relieved, but his expressions and movements were still fierce.

With their help, the chances of these people surviving can be doubled several times.

"Quick, save, save my mother first!...Mom! Mom!"

Those critical situations were dealt with first, and Luo Qi finally felt a little calmer.

He walked to the side of an overturned Torway Galina, knelt down on one knee, pressed the body with his left hand, grabbed the door with his right, and tore off the deformed door that the trauma team member just couldn't pull.

Then throw it on the ground like an empty soda bottle.

Pulling off the seat belt forcefully, Luo Qi pulled out the young boy who had been yelling.

He was trapped by the seat belt, his head was down, his whole body was covered with injuries, his face was ashamed, and his face was already flushed with blood, but the voice of calling for his mother never stopped.

"She'll be fine."

Luo Qi looked back and saw a trauma team performing emergency surgery on her, dealing with bleeding from open wounds and internal bleeding, scrambling.

"Show him."

Patting him on the chest, Roach called out to the trauma team next to him.

After a while of simple scanning.

"Slight contusion, subcutaneous bleeding, no obvious wound, it is recommended to seek medical treatment for further physical examination..."

As he spoke, his words were eaten by himself.

This is a habitual saying.

But for those who can't afford medical insurance, they don't have much money to go for medical examinations.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

At the same time, several apparently larger, older models, and rougher noises descended from the horizon.

Along with the Trauma Team logo, they also bear the Night City Medical Center logo.

It's the emergency team.

"Okay, hand over the wounded, you can get out."

Luo Qi kicked the team member who was still in a daze.

The gun in his hand was still gestured under the bewildered gaze of the new emergency team member.

"The coercion is over, let's get back to work."

Don't know what to say, but the captain ordered the team to close, and then flew into the sky with the frightened client and another car.

At the last moment before leaving, they heard a soft...

Thank you.

And behind Luo Qi, the young man in the torn Arasaka coat, with blood oozing from his nose, looked at him blankly.

His eyes trembled slightly.

At this moment, Luo Qi's back will remain in the depths of his memory forever.

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On the clean and tidy corridor, there are occasional robots with trolleys passing by, as well as squeaking drones, passing by in an orderly manner.

Patients and doctors shuttle among them, and occasionally they can see the queuing chip in someone's hand light up, and they are called to the corresponding department.

The female voice on the radio reported the latest international news and medical care content with a voice like a spring breeze. The sun fell from the huge patio, shining brightly on the medical center built in the shape of a crater.

This is the first time he has come to such a place.

Wearing a tattered Arasaka Academy coat, with a bandage on his head and a Band-Aid across the bridge of his nose, he sat in a chair waiting in line for the surgery with a bit of apathy.

Occasionally, a passing robot would come to him with water, but he would just shake his head.

Lifting his droopy eyes, he heard a "ding" from the operating room.

A doctor in a white coat and full surgical gear stepped out of it.

But he didn't see his mother.