Chen Yan had no objection to such a request.
Of course, he has reached the point where he can ignore any rules, at least in this time and space.
But everyone is not an independent individual. Everyone who grows up in this society will form his or her own network of relationships.
Even if Chen Yan doesn't care about something, he still has to consider whether other people who are important to him care about it.
He was able to ignore the rules with his extraordinary individual power, but his family and friends could not do that.
Therefore, giving each other face is the way to get along for a long time.
Due to the far-reaching impact of this live broadcast, the big shot in front of him had too many things to deal with personally, so Chen Yan did not talk to him much.
After confirming that the blood source was ready and stored in the designated warehouse, Chen Yan chose to say goodbye.
As for the security measures originally prepared for Chen Yan, they had all been removed as this grand global live broadcast carnival ended.
This is a joke... With the force Chen Yan displayed during the live broadcast, why would he need security?!
Is there anyone else in this world who has the ability to threaten Chen Yan's safety?
After leaving the airport, he quickly arrived at the warehouse where the blood source was stored. Under the shield of "Hope", Chen Yan stored all the blood sources in the portable warehouse and headed to the wasteland time and space.
He loaded the obtained blood back into the transport vehicle, and together with the others in the small group, drove the transport vehicle back to the core city of the Red Country.
As for the fact that he had just left and returned with a car full of blood not long ago, the issue of time did not need to be explained.
The dictator was a classic pragmatist.
They soon arrived at their destination and transported this batch of blood into the warehouse prepared by the Red Country. Then Chen Yan and his men appeared outside the dictator's office.
"Let's go to the operating room."
The dictator knew that Chen Yan and others had returned as soon as the blood source was stored.
Therefore, he was not surprised by the appearance of Chen Yan and his group. He immediately put down what he was doing, nodded to Chen Yan, and walked out.
"Operating room?"
Chen Yan asked doubtfully, but he didn't slow down and followed the dictator quickly.
"I've ordered those who failed to undergo forced surgery. It's just as good that you arrived just in time. The results of the first batch of forced surgeries should be out soon. Let's go and take a look."
The dictator continued to explain without looking back, "I didn't force all of them to undergo forced surgery at once. After all, the results of forced surgery are difficult to determine. Even if there is a chance of success, the probability of failure is estimated to be the highest at the beginning.
Plus, those doctors lack experience with forced surgeries, so I split them up into different batches. The first few batches will help the later batches gain experience, which should improve the success rate later on.
Chen Yan's face lit up with realization, and he asked, "Those first few groups, especially the first group who had forced surgery, wouldn't they have the highest probability of accidents? Didn't they raise any objections?"
The dictator glanced back at Chen Yan and said expressionlessly, "Here, my will is everything. Without my explicit orders, they can discuss and make decisions. But when I do, all they need to do is execute my orders. There is no room for bargaining."
Forehead……
Chen Yan was speechless for a moment.
The surgery is not far from the office.
After walking for less than five minutes, Chen Yan followed the dictator into an underground space.
It looks like an underground fortification before the Cataclysm.
However, with the technological support of the prosperous period, the scale of this underground defense facility is quite astonishing and its technological content is extremely high.
The so-called operating room looks like a small field hospital!
As the dictator appeared, people in the hospital stopped what they were doing and greeted him.
The place specifically used for blood transfusion surgery is a fully enclosed sterile operating room.
The wall made of hardened glass allowed Chen Yan to follow the dictator and see everything that was happening inside the operating room even when he was standing outside the operating room.
A sea of red!
The ruler who was undergoing a forced blood transfusion on the operating table looked in a very bad condition.
The surrounding surgical instruments were covered with blood spurting from his body.
Even the operating room was covered in blood.
This is the result after continuous cleaning by a special cleaning robot!
If there were no robots constantly cleaning up the blood, the operating room would probably have turned into a pool of blood by now, right?
"The technical difficulty of forced surgery is actually not high. It is nothing more than constantly replacing blood. Even if there is a strong rejection reaction, a large amount of blood is still replaced. Blood with a severe rejection reaction will continue to flow out, and the continuous infusion of blood into the body will challenge the body's rejection reaction.
Either the body can't withstand the increasingly strong rejection reaction, causing the blood supply system to collapse, leading to many serious complications and instant death. Or the body can withstand the effects of the rejection reaction, and the replaced blood source begins to rebuild a new blood circulation system in the body.
In short, besides physical strength, the most important thing is willpower. Those with strong willpower are likely to persevere, while those with weak willpower will easily die from failure. It seems... the success rate of the first batch is indeed not high..."
The dictator said calmly.
In the current situation, if a ruler dies for this reason, it will definitely be a huge loss for the Red Nation.
But there was not a single emotion on the dictator's face.
It was as if the one who died was not the ruler, but just the most ordinary survivor.
Not long after, the operation in the operating room was over, and all the doctors and nurses inside filed out.
The doctor in charge of the operation came before the dictator and said respectfully, "Of the first five Dominators, only one succeeded. The remaining four all failed. Of the four who failed, three died on the spot. The one who survived was severely injured and has fallen back to the Dominator realm. He is currently only at the ninth level of Awakening."
The dictator nodded and said, "It's a pleasant surprise that one person succeeded. Go ahead, let's start the second batch."
The doctor hesitated and said, "Well... the blood supply is somewhat insufficient. The forced surgery has consumed more blood than expected. The existing blood supply can probably only support four batches of forced surgeries by the Dominators."
The dictator waved his hand and said, "The new blood supply has arrived. There is enough for you to squander. Continue the experiment."
"yes!"
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