MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 65 065

65/seven streams

Place an order with the butcher at the slaughterhouse. Afterwards, the butcher will deliver the goods you need to you and ask for payment.

‌The original price, double the life. Finishing is paid extra.

‌ Of course, not all orders are taken by butchers.

For example, a common man asks for a beautiful pig, but there is something in the common man that can match the value of a beautiful pig; butchers will not do this kind of compensation business.

‌‌Day, Lu Yan came to the Central Hospital of Tenglong District in X City and started his part-time career.

It stands to reason that a doctor like him who came from other places was not invited by the hospital to do the knife, so it should not be easy to arrange, but when Lu Yan walked into the hospital, everyone was called "Director Lu". , Called as affectionate as 26-year-old Lu Yan has 20 years of medical experience.

However, not everyone is willing to pay attention to the above notice. Looking at Lu Yan, he still feels that it is a certain generation to experience life.

But Lu Yan's high-intensity surgery frequency and superb surgical operations quickly made others shut up in amazement.

Today is the 6th day that Lu Yan came to the hospital to work.

During this period, he performed 16 hours of surgery every day. On the contrary, there are many emergency surgeries in the emergency department.

So much so that the assistant doctor who came to laugh at him, Yan Yan, had reached the point where his face changed drastically when he saw him.

At 6:00 in the morning, after working until 2:00 in the morning, the accompanying medical soldiers assigned to him by the hospital were already exhausted and paralyzed.

Lu Yan walked out of the operating room with some unfulfilled thoughts. Behind him, the little nurse who remembered her heavy responsibilities rubbed her eyes and followed: "Doctor Lu, where are you going now? Do you want to go home? The director said you want to go home and let me help You contact the driver..."

The director in her mouth is Director Ma of the X City Prevention and Treatment Center. For safety reasons, Lu Yan now has a special car to pick him up to and from get off work.

Lu Yan: "I'll round the room. You can sleep well, don't worry about me."

The little nurse was so sleepy, she nodded slightly: "Good Doctor Lu."

Lu Yan started rounds by himself. Although it was a little late in the middle of the night, he was a doctor, and most of the patients who were awakened dared not speak out.

What's more, there was a precedent for Lu Yan to come to ward rounds at 4:00 in the morning. In comparison, there is not much difference between 2:00 and 4:00 in the evening. Even some patients who like to stay up late do not need to be woken up when they just wake up.

As he checked, he wrote the case of ward rounds. Now basically all medical records are electronic, but Lu Yan still retains the habit of handwriting.

The little nurse once picked up his paper and looked at it. She felt that she had 20 years of medical experience, and she couldn't write such bold and freehand Chinese characters.

By the time Lu Yan completed his room round, it was almost three in the morning.

When I left the hospital, I was greeted by a heat wave. Flies were still flying in X City, Lu Yan wore a hood and gloves, and shoved the diagnosis sheet into the green mailbox on the side of the road.

The writing on it is scribbled and simple.

"I want a live pig. His name is Zong Yan at the Pollution Disease Control Center in X City."

However, what Lu Yan realized was that this piece of paper was clearly stuffed inside. A few hours later, it seemed as if some force majeure had occurred, and the mailbox was spit out.

After spitting it out, there was an extra line of red receipt, which was a printed word.

On ‌: "Reject the order."

Lu Yan asked the system, "What's going on?"

Could it be that the things in him were not enough to pay for the purchase of Zongyan?

The system said: [There are many butchers in the slaughterhouse, the lowest is the butcher with the face, then the butcher with the tail of the snake, and the butcher with the pig's head. Further up is the slaughterhouse master. That woman... evolved to the present, and looks a lot like the eight-headed snake in myths and legends. Each mailbox corresponds to a different butcher. It seems that the level of the butcher behind this mailbox is not good. ]

Lu Yan asked, "How many butchers are there in total?"

[Butchers are relatively mobile. Worldwide, there are 100. ]

Lu Yan suddenly felt that these pollutants were more like the killers of an assassination organization than the butchers in the slaughterhouse.

He gave up the plan to deliver the order today, and got on the special car from the prevention and treatment center to pick him up.

At three in the middle of the night, Director Ma rushed over sleepily and gave him permission.

07 was found in x city, the fewer people who knew about it, the better. The stakes are very important, and Director Ma does not dare to let other staff members come at will. Just had to work a little harder.

Lu Yan said, "You can give me the authority."

Director Ma's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "No way, Lu Xian. You and 07 must have me present, this is the rule... I'm not saying that you have any bad thoughts or that I have feelings for you. What opinion, it's just that the rules are like this."

Lu Yan was inexplicably a little bit sad.

He also suddenly understood why some Apocalypse people would speak sadly in the flooded area of ​​the forum, saying, "We will always be different."

Ordinary people fear them, and even guard against them; pollutants do not perceive this group of people as the same kind.

07‌The research institute arrived at the prevention and treatment center, but it was just a more comfortable cage.

It's just why it's so hard to hire workers.

Lu Yan nodded and said no more.

When he came, Zong Yan was sitting on the ground watching TV, holding a giant stuffed bear in his arms.

On the TV, there was a popular children's animation in the past. Suitable for children aged 3-7.

Lu Yan didn't know if 07 liked it or not, but he didn't like to watch it.

The people at the institute may have really made 07 mentally retarded.

07Two consecutive researchers committed suicide by jumping off the building, which made many researchers feel a little nervous. Although everyone firmly believes that ghosts and gods do not exist, it is inevitable that they feel a little evil.

So much so that 07 is now known as the "cursed No. 7". The three scientific researchers were ordered in danger and did not have much contact with 07. They only waited for the treatment to end and brought 07 back to the research institute, which was a lot safer.

After seeing Lu Yan come in, 07 turned his head sideways, and took the initiative to say hello: "Doctor."

I have to say that 07's still intact half of the face looks very good, with a fragmented and fragile beauty.

The system's tone is full of ridicule: [He is seducing you. ]

[He knows how you saved Tang Xun'an, and he is going to re-enact it and follow the old way of Goulong. He probably thought you were some kind of sympathizer. It's a pity, if it weren't for the lack of a tail and wings, his little trick might have worked. ]

Lu Yan didn't think so.

Because he sees himself in the mirror every day, he has a high aesthetic standard, and ordinary tails will not take it to heart.

Lu Yan asked 07 to extend his hand with a faceless expression. Golden scales appeared on his arm again.

The fish scales lifted up, and thin white lines protruded from the gaps of the scales.

Lu Yan asked, "What exactly is this white line?"

The first time he saw these thin lines, Lu Yan also asked the system. However, the system did not answer, saying that Lu Yan's spiritual power threshold was not enough, and he was afraid that he would become mentally retarded.

Now, the system gives the answer: [Vascular. ]

The blood vessels of fish, or the blood vessels of "God".

The routine treatment process is always boring.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yan retracted the thin line. After two courses of treatment, Zongyan's disease degree has dropped to about 93.

Lu Yan estimated, and felt that reducing 07's disease degree to about 85 would be the limit of his ability.

His lesion degree, because of these treatments, slowly rose to 23.7. Fortunately, it only increased due to overuse of talent, and it can drop back a bit after a while.

This means that after one or two more treatments, Zong Yan will be brought back to the laboratory.

When Lu Yan was about to leave, Zong Yan, who was sitting on the ground, pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Doctor. You'll cure me, won't you?"

Lu Yan knew that there was something in his words, so he was very puzzled: "Why do you believe so much that I can cure you?"

Zong Yan raised his hand and snapped his fingers gently.

[Talent 519-Signal Interference].

This talent is almost useless when dealing with chemical pollutants, but in special circumstances, it is very useful.

"Doctor Lu, we've seen it in Luochuan Botanical Garden, in the illusion created by mushrooms." His eyes were soft and docile.

Zong Yan said slowly: "I was still there and met many old friends... At that time, 01 was still the best sniper, 02 was still alive, and 03 still had the talent to awaken the healing system, and the atmosphere of the institute was very good. There are only 1 to 9 volunteers, and everyone is full of hope and longing for the future. I am very grateful to that fantasy for reminding me of how normal human beings should live.”

His voice is very slow, because he lacks a brain, 07's thoughts are always intermittent.

"I and others have been thinking for a long time, how can we... destroy the research institute."

In Zong Yan's only eyes, there is an unprecedented firmness: "I am begging you to help me. I will reward you with more returns than risks. Please believe me."

Lu Yanqi was also very curious as to how 07 could repay him for this kind of disease.

However, even if there was the conversation in the ward, Lu Yan came here to help him.

He chose a weekend and came to the city center of X City, which is the old town. It is very close to the post office, and there are many post boxes nearby.

Under the guidance of the system, Lu Yan chose a red mailbox.

Because it has been placed for many years, the mailbox is stained with rust. It's still raining today, and the lonely road is even more deserted.

The system said: [It is too late to go back and regret. It is very troublesome to have a relationship with the slaughterhouse. I'm not sexist, but that crazy woman is really annoying. ]

"07 What will happen when you return to a research institute this time?"

[The garbage that has been used is naturally disposed of. Headquarters thought that he still had karma on him, but they decided to save him again. But the senior management of a scientific research institute is very clear... If outsiders find out that 07's talent has been taken away, they will definitely continue to stay in the research institute. ]

[However, even if he's gone, it's none of your business, is it? It was not you who harmed him. ]

"System," Lu Yan held up his umbrella, looking cold and distant, "I'm different from you. You are a spectator of this era, and I am in this present."

The system let out a chuckle. It's not like a sarcasm, but it doesn't seem to be sincere either.

It's like a fun guy saw some interesting story.

[OK, I understand. No matter which way you choose, I will always be by your side. ]

Lu Yan put the order into the mailbox, and this time, the piece of paper was spat out.