Li Lechen could only repeat, "What I mean is, can I temporarily take my medical resources out of your hospital? Just borrow them temporarily, and return them to you when I'm done."
"I don't quite understand what you mean. Do you mean you need to re-establish your medical records? Currently, your medical resources have only been found to have mild gastritis, and you are already receiving active treatment. It will not affect your future use in any way."
"Can't you understand what I'm saying? That's not what I meant!" Li Lechen was getting a little frustrated.
Li Lechen felt that although his idea was rather bold, it might be easier to achieve in theory than to issue a call for heroes online. After all, his medical resources were actually a complete clone of himself, which was essentially another version of himself. Letting him take the pain for him was not very kind, but it wouldn't be a waste of his blood to create him.
The problem is that this health assistant doesn't understand at all.
Fortunately, unlike in shopping malls, in hospitals, patients often make strange requests, so when the health assistant cannot answer them, they will be transferred to human service.
So, after the health assistant apologized, a real person quickly came to greet Li Lechen.
I didn't see what the person looked like, only their voice.
Clearly, he had already learned about Li Lechen's previous conversation with the health assistant and understood what Li Lechen wanted: "Legally speaking, your medical resources are entirely your personal property. Our hospital is only responsible for their management, maintenance, and aftercare. However, there are certain risks involved in taking away living medical resources."
What risks?
“I don’t know if you can understand, but your medical resources look exactly like you. They can breathe, have a heartbeat, and even talk.”
"I understand, I've already seen that, they still eat."
"Of course, these actions of theirs are actually subconscious; their brains don't think, so they can't be considered people in the strict sense."
"Whatever you say goes," Li Lechen thought to himself. This was pretty much what blatant lying meant.
If someone can breathe, has a heartbeat, eat, and talk, and if that doesn't qualify them as a person in the strict sense, then what does it mean to be a person?
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