Resurrection Empire Chapter 15

　　 After "waved goodbye" with the hunter, everyone returned to Starfire Town without any surprises.

　　 The small town at dusk is as old as ever, and most of the people are lifeless and lifeless.

　　 is still a curry slum, or a crowd of people like walking dead.

　　 is not the first time to see this scene, but Ren Zhong still feels unconscious subconsciously.

　　 Although his understanding of the world has deepened a lot, and he also knows the threat of the beasts to mankind, he still cannot understand why such a gloomy social atmosphere is formed under the background of highly advanced technology.

　　 With a worldview based on the foundation of Chinese society in the 21st century, he felt that there are actually many ways to slightly improve the atmosphere in the town, even if it is only a key political system.

At the corner of the street, a skinny old man suddenly fell silently to the ground.

　　 The people passing by only glanced at the old man, and then continued to walk forward without asking him whether he was alive or dead.

　　 Last time, Ren Zhong also saw this scene.

　　 He moved his heart again, shaking his lips, subconsciously wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth again.

　　 Without sweeping a house, why sweep the world.

　　 Now he has not lived for the longest 24 hours on this planet, not even an ant, just a ephemeral, what right does he have to give pointers to the current malpractices.

　　 At the junction of the white inner circle wall and the slum, standing outside the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Clinic with heavy burdens on both hands.

　　 He arrived here half an hour earlier than last time.

　　 According to his previous plan, he planned to go straight to the clinic when he entered the city, but something changed slightly.

　　 He wanted Zheng Tian to help him sell the carcass of the Crystal Wingfly, so he could transfer the money to him later.

　　I never thought Zheng Tian, but said embarrassingly that it was not worthwhile.

　　 Zheng Tian said that if funds are transferred between Huangren's personal accounts, it will be deemed to have concluded a transaction and will be taxed at 10%.

　　 She transferred money to other people in the squad because the entire squad was attached to the professional team, and the transfer name also noted that it was the hunting harvest split.

　　 If other people in the team need to borrow money from her, they have to pay taxes when transferring money.

　　 Zheng Tian's understanding is that Ren Zhong, as a senior census officer for "private visits on microservices," has never experienced such a desperate day when private transfers are taxed. He does not know much about the low-level people's sentiments of the Huangren, so he should be reminded.

　　The understanding of the heavy responsibility is that I am already penniless, and 0.08 contribution points are also money. If you can save it, you will save a little.

　　 In the end, I went to the Spark Resource Recycling Company with heavy responsibilities, and went straight to the clinic after I was busy there, saving half an hour of inquiring about news.

　　 stepped in, seeing Sun Miao with his back facing the door lying on his back in a wicker chair with his feet crossed on the table.

　　 In the corner of the wall, a projector shaped like a flashlight illuminates the wall obliquely, projecting a fast rotating picture.

　　 At first glance, the content of the screen looks exactly like a fairy tale TV series.

　　 A pair of family members in the form of gods, men and women in ancient costumes are going up and down, and they are fighting each other.

　　 In the room, the bass is not heavy, the midrange is inaccurate, and the treble is not sweet, and the loudspeaker is sprayed with half-white noise and bad lines.

　　 "Hongxia, I walked across the Tianchuan River for you, cut off the seeating whale, how can you leave without saying goodbye..."

　　 "Haichen, go, don't follow me. I have decided to join the Royal Beast Sect, and I will be with the beast in this life. You and I will have no part in the end."

　　 "Impossible! I won't listen, I won't listen..."

　　 Ren Zhong heard goose bumps all over his body, and stepped forward to interrupt Sun Miao's evil taste, "Hello Dr. Sun, I'm here to see a doctor."

　　 Sun Miao didn't look back, "Well, let's stay cool, I'm off work today."

　　 The corners of his mouth twitched a bit, the doctor's temper is really not the ordinary smell.

　　 I can't really want to faint on the ground, he will take action only if he is dead.

　　 "Doctor Sun..."

Sun Miao turned his head abruptly, staring his eyes angrily, "I didn't say I'm leaving get off work? Are you annoying. Didn't you see that I was busy? Okay, if you insist on treating me, then you can add money. The treatment fee is Three times the normal charge, can it be cured?"

　　 The heavy responsibility froze on the spot.

　　 He began to replay the process of the last time in his heart.

　　 Two seconds later, Ren Zhong decided to honestly admit, "Sorry, I only have 0.8 contribution points."

　　 "If you don't have money, you can see a fart disease, get out."

　　 Sun Miao's palms are placed straight, in the shape of driving away flies.

　　 Responsibility finally tentatively said: "Doctor Sun, help, I am in the late stage of lymphoma cancer, and I will be alive in a few days."

　　 Sun Miao's actions suddenly got stuck.

"Ok?"

　　 He thought he had heard it wrong.

　　 After a while, Sun Miao asked suspiciously: "Is cancer really terminal?"

　　 Ren nodded, "Maybe it shouldn't be the late stage, but the final stage."

Sun Miao snapped off the projection, stopped watching the show, rubbed his chin as an embarrassment, "I will think about it, and think about it. Well, since you are really difficult, then I will be kind to the doctor. You lie down on the chair over there. Let's do a full body scan for you."

　　Restrained with heavy responsibilities, quietly observing the subtle changes in Sun Miao's attitude, leaning on the recliner, while asking: "Doctor Sun, is it expensive to treat cancer? Is my money enough?"

　　Sun Miao: "Of course not enough!"

　　With heavy responsibility, he decided to take a gamble, got up to leave, and made a gesture of grief, "Oh, then I will go back and save enough."

"What nonsense is it! Am I like someone who is not saved for some money? If you really want to be so sick, you can save money. So, if you are really in the terminal stage of cancer, don't care about the treatment fee. How much, I will give you the full credit, and pay it back slowly when you have money. That's it!"

　　 Sun Miao said as he pushed the burden on the couch.

　　 I focused on weighing the task for a while, but after all I was dominated by the eagerness to cure the disease, and lay down.

　　 Two minutes later, the projection that was used to play the show of the Goblin Xian Xia was lighted up again, and the three-dimensional humanoid modeling of the heavy physical condition was displayed on the wall.

In 　　 humanoid modeling, red blocks representing the distribution of abnormal cells are scattered all over his body along the lymphatic vasculature. The red dots in some lymph nodes are piled up too densely, almost forming a cloudy cloud.

　　Sun Miao sucked in the cold, "Hey! It's really half a dead person. How hard is your life? How can it be delayed? What are you thinking about all the time?"

　　 Heavy responsibilities smiled awkwardly, "I didn't expect it to be this serious."

　　 "Okay. Fortune telling you, I can cure it."

　　 The next treatment process is roughly the same as Ren Zhong imagined.

　　Sun Miao first pushed a nerve blocker into his wrist vein.

　　 Wait five minutes for the blocking agent to take effect. Sun Miao asked Ren Zhong to twist his thigh, unconsciously, and then inject the abnormal cell phagocytizer injection into the same intravenous needle, and took out the brown bottle.

　　 "This is a nutrient cream, three times a day, eat with rice, and finish it in two days."

　　 Sun Miao ordered.

　　 "Hmm." Ren nodded, "Thank you. How much is the cost?"

　　 "A total of 102 contribution points, you give me 80 cents first, and then write an IOU."

"it is good."

　　 Renzhong took the paper handed by Sun Miao, wrote down the IOU, and immediately got up.

　　 "Wait for a while, continue to lie down, there is also an immune correction potion, which is a free gift from me, which can strengthen your immunity."

"okay."

　　 There was no such thing about the immunity correction potion last time.

　　 Sun Miao calmly picked up the needle tube containing the colorless solution from the side, and took another shot on the side of his neck.

　　 Due to the effect of nerve blockers, it was hard to feel pain, but looking at Sun Miao's furtively hidden needle, it turned out to be a faint red.

　　 He suddenly became suspicious.

　　 Is there a free immune correction potion?

　　 I believe you a ghost!

　　 You obviously took the tissue fluid from my occipital lymph nodes!

　　You are sampling!

　　 How clever the task is. When I was studying, I also spent time in the laboratory. How can I not know how to do it?

　　Some specious doubts quickly connected.

　　In an instant, Sun Miao's image of a good person in his heart shattered.

　　 "Doctor Sun. You... Didn't you inject me just now, you were taking a sample? Didn't it all cured? Still need to sample? My cancer cells are useful to you?"

　　Sun Miao hid the syringe in his hand silently, "Nothing."

"But I can see that there is not less fluid in the syringe, and part of the blood is filling. The location you just punctured is my posterior occipital lymph node cluster. I just saw the concentration of cancer cells in the scan model. Almost the highest. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com"

　　 Sun Miao was silent for two seconds, but he couldn't tell the truth, and decisively sneered, "Go! Go! You can get rid of me when you get cured. There are so many problems."

　　 Heavy responsibilities: "Doctor Sun, I'm just curious."

　　 "You're curious ass! You're not a doctor, why do you know so much? Oh, no! I had a bad stomach at noon, and my stomach hurts! It hurts! You can do it yourself. Goodbye!"

　　 Seeing that he couldn't leave, Sun Miao made a living again, holding his belly pretentiously and went upstairs.

　　 He ran away.

　　 Ren Zhong keenly noticed that the finger joints of the cunning guy holding the sampling needle were turning white.

　　 He was actually extremely excited inside, as if the lottery player had singled out five million!

　　 I thought about it hard to cure the disease, but then I quietly took a sample on me and didn't say hello.

　　 is very problematic.

　　 During the last treatment, he must have sampled the lymph nodes behind the occipital, but I didn't say it at all, and I didn't notice it myself.

　　 In fact, this is not a big deal, and it is justified to treat the disease and check the blood.

　　 But he hid it instead, and was so excited after the sampling was successful.

　　 I am afraid that things are not simple.

　　The value of my cancer cells is not low.

　　 was a routine!

　　 Ren Zhong looked at the small table next to the reclining chair again, and the IOU was still lying there.

　　 stepped out of the clinic, stubbornly squeezed the IOU in his hand, and thought to himself that he shouldn't have been a life-saver, but when he came here for the first time, he was very poor, and it was really hard to settle down.

　　Sun Miao should also be the owner of good money.

　　 People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, so I'm sorry.

　　 Next time, I have to make some money for him, at least to get the first pot of gold enough to gain a foothold in Spark Town!

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