Chapter 6 Regarding the fact that samples of radiation have finally been obtained, McDang Cheese Ten

McDang was extremely excited about finally having a sample of the radiation, an excitement that was obvious to everyone.

As for why they were so happy, everyone has a pretty good idea.

Aside from silently mourning for the unfortunate man, they also expressed their inability to help.

He did not intend to postpone the surgery.

After all, he'll be the one in pain after the surgery. Maybe we should study those crystals and those gelatinous substances first and make some progress before performing this surgery.

However, he did ask where his assistant should put his paralysis vest.

Then the assistant gave me a knowing look.

The next day, he saw his paralyzed vest in his lounge.

He fell into deep thought, though he did have this idea—after all, it's better to keep his alias under his own nose—but he was certain he hadn't revealed it.

Could it be that the assistant has already developed mind-reading abilities and proactively arranged for this persona to be placed in his lounge, or did he reveal the fact that this was his persona?

Although the assistant was always very considerate, this can't be explained by mere consideration.

But he quickly put the matter out of his mind; it wasn't a big deal anyway.

The vest is also convenient for him to check things when it's with him.

This person was mostly in a daze, but his dreams were quite interesting.

Moreover, for some reason, these dreams are somewhat related to reality. Although they are wildly imaginative, they always give him a glimmer of inspiration.

So he always managed to discover something new from that spark of inspiration. Although many of these things are not useful now, they may prove very useful in the future.

During the time he was conscious, he cooperated with his "rehabilitation".

Even now, only his calf can move slightly, and only his right calf.

I also have some sensation in my stomach and back.

But it's okay. Technology is quite advanced now. If it really becomes unusable, we can just replace it all.

Actually, he is quite fascinated by these technologies. When he was young, he went through a period of adolescent rebellion, fantasizing about making a robot or something similar.

And it's the kind of thing that involves saving the world.

Today we will conduct a formal anatomical dissection to understand the harm of radiation to the human body.

I've already instructed my assistant to go down and notify the other researchers, since live radiation samples are extremely rare.

Others can come over to study and learn, and improve their skills.

After all, it's a once-in-a-century event to perform surgery on yourself; he never imagined he would do such a procedure in his life.

I also asked my assistant to bring KFC over, since KFC is currently unregistered and therefore not allowed to move around outside.

However, he doesn't plan to get him an identity for the time being. Once he gets an identity, he'll have to report to "the higher-ups," since he's a superhuman.

There will be a lot of trouble then.

Let's just keep it a secret for now; he's quite comfortable staying in the lab anyway.

When they arrived at the location, they found that the entire operating room was empty except for the female assistant who was waiting.

Maidangluo pondered for a moment. Did nobody believe in his skills anymore? Was there really no one coming to watch his surgery?

Well, it's good that no one is watching him, he can relax a bit.

However, what the assistant dared not say was that she hadn't actually called anyone.

She was in a daze after witnessing that incident that day, and then she didn't eat breakfast, so she accidentally fainted due to low blood sugar.

As a result, when they arrived at the infirmary, the doctor managed to get information out of them.

The doctor threatened that if she didn't take him with her from now on, he would tell everyone.

To protect the director's reputation, she had no choice but to keep it a secret, even though she felt the director didn't have much of a reputation to speak of.

She was extremely nervous, afraid that she might be exposed by the director if she wasn't careful.

Fortunately, the director seemed to take the surgery very seriously and went in without much suspicion.

Then the doctor seemed to happen to be passing by.

They greeted each other quite by chance. "Oh, Chief, you're here too?"

"Hmm? Is there something wrong?" Isn't the doctor supposed to stay indoors all the time, spending almost all his time in the infirmary? Why is he out here, and just passing by?

"Ah, it's nothing." The doctor looked at his assistant, who was staring at him nervously, with amusement. "I just wanted to ask, after he went in, will his arms and legs still be there?"

For a moment, the assistant's mind went blank. How could he have said that? How could he have just said that? What should I do? What should I do? Will the director fire me?

So it was because of the vest thing! I guess he came here because of radiation, since he's been struggling with radiation-related illnesses for a long time. He must have just heard about it and is going to perform surgery on a living radiation victim here.

However, I didn't expect the doctor to be so skilled. He only realized his arm was useless because it was his own vest, but the doctor understood it with just one glance. Ah, I guess the doctor's skills must be quite excellent.

I realized I had misunderstood him all these years; his workload was indeed going to double.

With the look of a ruthless boss, he revealed a relieved smile. "This arm will probably be replaced, but the leg can probably be saved."

He actually agreed! He actually agreed! He actually agreed?!?

At that moment, the doctor and the assistant looked at the director in disbelief.

What did he just say?

So you've just been frank. Maybe the director doesn't care about hiding it at all, so it's okay to say it?

After the director went inside, the assistant still looked like she hadn't quite processed what was happening.

The doctor, on the other hand, seemed quite excited, with a look that suggested he was about to cause trouble.

——

Maidangluo looked at "herself" lying flat on the operating table.

Take a deep breath, keep a straight face, and get into the zone. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out, it's all my fault anyway.

If he can't be cured, then it's the doctor's fault, but he's performing surgery on himself, so it's okay if he can't be cured, right?

Thinking this way, I made my move first, and I was laughing as I did so.

A group of interns were standing outside the door, peeking inside.

"Hiss~ Is the director smiling?" The graduate students who were watching the surgery were shocked as they watched the operation.

Yes, them, and a Kentucky Fried Chicken was also helping out.

They looked as if they were witnessing a large-scale crime scene.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere as the director, laughing, used a scalpel to peel away another person's skin bit by bit.

KFC, on the other hand, seems much more violent, as if they were enemies, and they could hit anyone they wanted.

They seemed very eager, as if they wanted to finish quickly.

With a snap, he broke off a piece of the director's hand.

It looks like they're disassembling some children's toy.

The interns, who had never seen anything like this before, were trembling with fear.

The assistant twitched at the sight; how could they not be heavy-handed? In a way, they were rivals in love.

Then, the one with the bigger hand quickly took out a robotic arm and attached it with a few clicks, as if it had been planned for a long time, and the size was just right.

Most importantly, he also brought out a realistic skin, so realistic that you couldn't even tell the difference in skin tone.

Moreover, it wasn't just the hands; he also removed bones from certain areas, such as the upper left side of the abdomen, the lower part of the thigh, or even the back, piece by piece, and then replaced them with mechanical devices.

It gave me goosebumps, and I had a vague feeling that my own private parts had been gouged out, which made my teeth ache.

After the surgery, McDang was exhausted, which is why he called KFC – some jobs require a lot of strength to do well.

As for why they were in such a hurry, it's quite simple: after all, they were under anesthesia, so finishing quickly would reduce their suffering.

Suddenly, I turned my head and saw a dense mass of heads pressed against the windows outside the door.

McDangluo suddenly froze. They saw it? They must have seen it! Shouldn't he try to make amends? He's not actually that cruel!

They should have known he was saving him, right? Damn it, wasn't it said no one would come to watch? That doesn't seem right either. He didn't ask his assistant if anyone would come later. It was precisely because he thought no one would come that he performed the surgery so carelessly, and the result...

He felt he had to do something to salvage the situation, and he just thought about how most fathers would behave after coaxing their children to take their medicine.

His expression suddenly softened (which was even more horrifying for the intern, right?), and then he kissed Xuji on the head.

"Good boy/girl, you did a great job! You'll get candy later."

Then the other person in the alias cooperated by smiling and nodding. Although he looked so weak, you could genuinely feel that he was doing it voluntarily.

There shouldn't be any problem with doing this, right? After all, his pseudonym is only a teenager, still a child, and his behavior as a father shouldn't be a problem.

Feeling that there shouldn't be any problems, he immediately left with Kenji, leaving his assistant and a group of interns to clean up the mess.

This gave everyone the illusion that the scumbag had pulled up his pants and left, and even pulled another lover away in front of everyone.

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, staring at the child, whose face and even ears had been replaced with mechanical ones. It was rare for them to show an expression of pity.

Then the child quickly fainted, as if the reason he had desperately stayed awake was to receive a compliment from that person.

Of course, McDangCheer wasn't really bored. First, he was in such an awkward situation that he wanted to escape.

Secondly, it's to test the new capabilities of the KFC brand.

Looking at the Kentucky Fried Chicken in front of him that actually had a tail, even though he knew they were the same person, he couldn't help but get itchy, so...

One is willing to hit, and the other is willing to be hit.

Kendall obediently showed his tail and ears so that the main body could touch them.