"Lu, cut me a piece of flesh." The prison doctor ordered. Hearing this, Lu Xiao grabbed the scalpel at the fingertips of the prison doctor without hesitation and cut a piece of flesh from his forearm. The prison doctor took the piece of flesh cut from Lu Xiao and placed it in Dante's chest. Then he began to sew up Dante's broken internal organs. Others couldn't bear to watch, but Lu Xiao watched with relish. The doctor also rushed over at this time. He first took a look at Dante lying on the operating table, and then learned about the completion of the task from the driver. After doing all this, he stood beside the operating table and watched the prison doctor perform surgery on Dante quietly. Not long after, the prison doctor had sutured Dante's internal organs.
Dante's intestines were densely covered with traces of suturing. Lu Xiao pointed to the bloody kidney in the tray. "Mr. Prison Doctor, you seem to have forgotten to put his kidney back." The prison doctor who was about to sew up the wound was stunned for a moment, and then laughed twice. "How could I forget? This is an important part of the patient!" After installing the kidney, the prison doctor was ready to start sewing again, but he couldn't find the needle. The prison doctor didn't say anything, but silently took out a new needle. Lu Xiao held his forehead and said weakly. "In his stomach." There was no emotional fluctuation in the prison doctor's voice. "Lu, do you know? I did this deliberately." "The purpose is to test your observation ability." "Facts have proved that you are a genius in medicine." Lu Xiao nodded, obviously believing the prison doctor's words. The doctor next to him was holding a notebook and quickly recording the prison doctor's techniques and the operation process. Not long after. The operation was completed without any danger. When the prison doctor sewed the last stitch, he was very considerate and tied a delicate bow with thread. After confirming that there were no extra parts this time, the prison doctor secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"The operation was successful, and the patient will wake up soon." At this time, the doctor pushed the monocle on his face. "But, wasn't it because of Lu Xiao's flesh and blood that he was able to be saved?" "What is the significance of this operation?" The scene fell into an awkward moment. ………… "Doctor, do you want to study this containment?" Lu Xiao pointed at 297 squatting on the ground. The doctor just glanced at it lightly, then shook his head. "I have read his information a long time ago, let's contain it first." Lu Xiao said in a deep voice. "The mirror told me that if I feed it to the vehicle, it can give the vehicle unlimited power." Hearing this, the doctor pushed the monocle. "Then you can dispose of it at will." After saying that, his eyes turned to the quaint pen. The pen was full of rust, as if it had been eroded by years. The doctor called up 012's information on the tablet. [Serial No. 012-Pen] [Containment Level: S] [Target Ability: Writing Plots] [Containment Conditions: Class A Confidentiality] [PS: Serial No. 012-Pen is also called the writer's pen. It can make the content you write become reality, provided that the logic is smooth and reasonable. ] [PS: After writing, the progress of the event will proceed according to the designed plot. ] [PS: The writer's spirit will be polluted and become crazy. ] [PS: With serial No. 013-Parchment, the content written can affect the gods. ] The doctor took a deep breath and then dialed the warden's communication. "Teacher, I got 012." The warden on the other end of the communicator fell silent when he heard this.
Then the warden's breathing became heavy. "Quick, send it to me!" The doctor shook his head. "Sorry, I still have use for 012, and I need 013!" Hearing this, the warden fell silent again. "Doctor, I think you know the importance of these two objects." "It's not that I don't trust you. In order to prevent any possible accidents, I need to witness you using these two objects with my own eyes!" "At the same time, the director of C02 also needs to witness it. Do you have any objection?" The doctor pushed his monocle and answered nonchalantly. "Of course, I have no objection." It's not that the warden doesn't trust his student. It's just that these two objects are too terrifying when put together. Similarly, if he wants to use these two objects, he needs the witnesses of both the doctor and the director. About less than three hours later. The warden and the director came to the C03 shelter. The warden was holding a thick parchment roll in his hand. [Serial number 013-parchment] [Containment level; S] [Target ability: record] [Containment conditions: Class A confidentiality] [PS: It comes from the skin shed by a certain god. The things recorded on it will happen one day in the future. 】 【PS: If the recorded text disappears, it means that this event is unreasonable or impossible to happen. 】 【PS: Combined with the text recorded by serial number 012, it will become inevitable, provided that it meets the characteristics of serial number 012. 】 [PS: The recorder's body will be highly contaminated, regardless of whether the recorded text disappears. ] The warden is a very kind old man. He handed the parchment scroll to the postdoctoral student, and then looked at Lu Xiao who was standing next to the doctor. "Hello, little guy." Lu Xiao also had a good impression of this kind old man.
"Hello, sir." He smiled back. The director was a little excited on the side. "Doctor, now that we have these two containment objects, I think it's time to overthrow the highest office and start my own business!" The doctor did not speak, but asked his assistant to bring a consumable. Seeing that the doctor ignored him, the director ran to talk to Lu Xiao again. "Friend, would you consider visiting our C02 shelter?" "Our C02 meals are the best in the whole of China." "All kinds of cuisines are available, and there is no limit on supply!" Obviously, the director had done enough homework before coming. He had already figured out Lu Xiao's preferences. "You can come anytime if you want." "I'll have someone catch the weird creatures, and then have our chefs process them." "We can make any flavor you like!" Lu Xiao was actually a little tempted. All along, Lu Xiao ate weird things raw. He always felt that he was a little barbaric, not civilized enough, and not classy enough. The doctor pushed his monocle, and veins on his forehead were throbbing. Obviously, the director's behavior of poaching in front of him made him emotional. "I really want to cut off your hemorrhoids and sew them on your thick skin!"