“Boom boom boom!”
"Stop knocking! I'll be there soon!"
Lin Qingliu sometimes thinks that being overly sensitive is not a good thing, just like when someone bangs on his door on a rainy night.
He stood up and turned on the light, controlling his body to wake up instantly and walked downstairs. He put on his signature white coat over his pajamas and walked up the stairs to the first floor. When Lin Qingliu opened the door, he saw a gray-haired boy carrying an unconscious woman on his back.
Why is this guy here?
He subconsciously wanted to point to the sign that stated the clinic's opening hours, but suddenly remembered that after the Ji Yongxing incident, he had thrown that sign two hundred meters underground, never to be turned over again.
Lin Qingliu sighed helplessly, and after using his keen senses to check the surroundings, he welcomed the two people in.
Lin Qingliu smelled a bloody smell just after closing the door. Looking at the mixture of blood and rain water dripping from the woman's feet, he pointed inside and asked El to send the person in first.
After putting the unconscious Zhuang Mian on the bed in the clinic, El looked at Lin Qingliu quietly with a look of guilt, while Doctor Lin, who was a head taller than him, waited for explanation with a serious face.
"An hour ago at the Wanghai Crossroads..."
"That's not what I want to hear."
Lin Qingliu's expression became more serious. He looked at the child who had made a mistake and said seriously:
"How she got hurt has nothing to do with me. I just don't understand why you sent her to me."
He spread his hands and pulled over a round stool with wheels and sat down on it.
"I'm a psychiatrist, not a surgeon."
El thought for a moment and explained:
"Father... Doctor Lin, there's nothing we can do about this. You're the only doctor I know who's still alive."
Lin Qingliu's mouth twitched slightly. It should be said that this kid has done a lot of great things recently. He had heard about it when he was seeing those patients. He just didn't expect that he, a half-baked doctor, was the only one left in the eastern part of the outer city...
The patient was so moved that he almost cried.
He turned his head to look at the woman who was already in a deep coma on the bed and asked:
"Why did you save her?"
El's tone became more earnest:
“Although this security captain is a little incompetent, he is still a good person.
"Besides, I got a lot of information from her before. If I let her be hunted down like this, I may not have the chance to repay her."
Lin Qingliu looked at this sincere young man and thought of the many times he had fed him after keeping his promise. It seemed that he was indeed a grateful child. If it weren't for the family misfortune, he might have had a good future...
"I'll try my best, but don't get your hopes up."
Lin Qingliu stood up and took out a first aid kit for treating external injuries from the cabinet behind him, then pulled the white curtain of the clinic, isolating El outside.
He really didn't know much about surgery, but he decided to give it a try with his three-path ability and the little first aid knowledge he had in his previous life.
Lin Qingliu came to the treatment bed and began to think of a first aid plan in his mind. The first thing that was ruled out was the [flesh and blood] route.
This is a very personal path. From the very beginning of its design, it was conceived with personal strength as the core for branching and advancement. The super-powered people of the flesh and blood path must at least grow to the fifth energy level and gain the ability of [Flesh and Blood Mastery] before they can share their low-level external abilities such as self-healing and transformation with the target.
Now he is still far from reaching this level, but the remaining two paths have played very well together.
With a blink of his eyes, Lin Qingliu's irises were covered with a faint light.
【Museum】path, 【analysis】!
Everything in Lin Qingliu's eyes began to slowly dissociate according to the parts they were assembled from. One analysis after another about the structure appeared in his mind. His brain seemed to have entered a state of overload. Lin Qingliu felt as if he was about to grow a new brain.
He quickly lowered his head to look at the pale-faced Zhuang Mian. His eyes seemed to be equipped with X-rays and he easily found the trace of the bullet along the bullet hole. At the same time, the boundaries of bones and muscles in the opponent's body were also displayed in his eyes very clearly.
His hands then became ethereal, showing some properties of [Upward Dimension Displacement], and slowly reached into Zhuang Mian's body, starting to "salvage" the bullet in his body.
“Da, da…”
With one crisp collision after another, the three bullets were successfully taken out and thrown into the white enamel tray. The last bullet was a penetrating wound, leaving two bloody holes in the front and back of the left abdomen before it escaped.
Lin Qingliu skillfully used the ability of [Dimensional Displacement] to clumsily suture the wound on Zhuang Mian's body without expanding the wound.
But this alone is not enough. Zhuang Mian has lost too much blood before, even if he has received effective treatment and the bleeding has been stopped.
But it seems difficult for women to survive in this way.
But there is a way. Lin Qingliu, who has already fooled three believers, recently concluded that no matter which believer it is, the metabolism of their body will always speed up a lot during the awakening process, as if creating a grand dream requires their body to provide additional energy.
During this process, just like the obvious bug in many old cartoons in the past where the protagonists were invincible when they transformed, Lin Qingliu discovered that their bodies would enter a state of high energy consumption, repair some wounds, and their complexions would become much rosier after waking up...
Lin Qingliu had met this woman more than a month ago. It was she who came with two of her men to ask him whether he had witnessed a case that happened one night.
The reason why he remembered it so clearly was not because the other person was so good-looking, but because as the real murderer of that case, Lin Qingliu was very impressed by this interrogation.
Thinking about the other party's dedicated state at that time, combined with the description given by El, it can be basically confirmed that Zhuang Mian is a good security captain.
Although he lacks some abilities, what does it matter? Abilities can be developed, and it is not a bad thing that this guy is not that smart. If every believer is as hard to fool as Ji Yongxing, Lin Qingliu will really have to think about how to write a speech before going to bed at night...
Thinking of this, Lin Qingliu found the woman on the examination bed more pleasing to the eye. However, if Zhuang Mian saw this scene, he would certainly not see any pity in the man's eyes. Instead, he would only see the joy of a hard-working old farmer looking at the high-quality leeks.
"You are really lucky."
Lin Qingliu whispered as he inserted the virtual golden USB into the side of Zhuang Mian's neck.
“I hope I can awaken a path that suits me.”
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