After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

65/Qiliu

Place an order with the butcher at the slaughterhouse. The butcher will then deliver the goods you need and ask for payment.

\u002657921;\u00268204;'s original price doubled. Finishing is paid extra.

\u002658059;\u00268204;However, not all orders will be accepted by the butchers.

For example, a common man wants a beautiful pig, but the common man has absolutely nothing in him that can match the value of the beautiful pig; butchers will not make such compensation. ;Buy and sell.

On the same day, Lu Yan came to Tenglong District Central Hospital of X City and started his part-time job.

It stands to reason that a doctor like him who came from out of town and was not invited by the hospital to make flying knives should not be easy to arrange. However, when Lu Yan walked into the hospital, everyone... "Director Lu" was called "Director Lu" as if the 26-year-old Lu Yan had 20 years of medical experience.

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

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

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

During this time, he had to perform 16 hours of surgery every day. On the contrary, there are many sudden surgeries in the emergency department. If this is not possible, we can still pull in a few patients from the surgery.

So much so that the "assistant doctor" who came to smile and talk to him had already changed his face drastically when he saw him.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, after working until 2 o'clock in the morning, the medical soldier assigned to him by the hospital was already exhausted and paralyzed.

Lu Yan walked out of the operating room with some unfinished thoughts. Behind him, the nurse who kept in mind her heavy responsibility rubbed her eyes and followed: "Doctor Lu, where are you going now? Do you want to go home? The director said you have to go home." I'll help you contact the driver..."

The director she spoke of was Director Ma of the x city prevention and control center. For safety reasons, Lu Yan is now driven to and from get off work by a special car.

Lu Yan: "I'm doing rounds. You can take a nap and don't worry about me."

The little nurse was very sleepy and nodded slightly: "Okay Doctor Lu..."

Lu Yan started his rounds alone. Although it was a little late in the middle of the night, he was a doctor, so most of the patients who were woken up did not dare to speak out.

What's more, Lu Yan has a precedent of coming to check the ward at four o'clock in the morning. "In comparison, there is not much difference between 2 o'clock and 4 o'clock in the evening." Even some patients who like to stay up late do not need to be woken up when they first wake up.

While checking, he wrote the ward round case. Now all medical records are electronic, but Lu Yan still retains the habit of writing by hand.

The little nurse once picked up his paper and looked at it. She felt that even with 20 years of medical experience, she could not write such unrestrained and freehand Chinese characters.

By the time Lu Yan completed his ward rounds, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

After leaving the hospital, there was a heat wave head-on. Flies were still flying around in City

The words written on it are very rough and simple.

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

However, what Lu Yan noticed was that this piece of paper was clearly stuffed inside. A few minutes later, as if there was some force majeure, it was spit out in the mailbox.

After spitting it out, there was an extra line of red receipt with printed words.

On\u002660755;\u00268204;: "Reject order."

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

Could it be that the things he has on him are not enough to pay for the purchase of Zong Yan?

The system said:

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

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

He gave up his plan to deliver the order today and got into the special car that came to pick him up from the prevention and control center.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Director Ma rushed over sleepily and granted him permission.

07 was found in city x. Naturally, the fewer people who know about it, the better. The matter was so important that Director Ma did not dare to let other staff come at will. I had to work harder on my own.

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

Director Ma's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "No, Mr. Lu. I must be present when you contact 07. This is the rule... I'm not saying you have any bad intentions, or that I am against What's your opinion, it's just that the rules are like this."

Lu Yan felt inexplicably sad.

He also suddenly understood why some apocalypse spoke sadly in the watering area of ​​the forum, saying, "We will always be different."

Ordinary people fear them and even guard against them; pollutants do not feel that this group of people is of the same kind.

07\u002658466;\u00268204; When the research institute arrived at the prevention and control center, it was just a more comfortable cage.

It’s just that it’s so difficult to beat workers.

Lu Yan nodded and said no more words.

When he came, Zong Yan"58872;"8204; was sitting on the ground watching TV, holding a giant stuffed bear in his arms.

On the TV, a children's animation that was very popular in the past was played. Suitable for 37-year-old children.

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

The people in the research institute may really think that 07\u002658059;\u00268204; is mentally handicapped.

07 Two consecutive scientific researchers committed suicide by jumping off a building, which made many scientific researchers feel a little nervous. Although everyone firmly believes that the theory of ghosts and gods does 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 to take orders in the face of danger and had little contact with 07. They only waited for the treatment to end and brought 07 back to the research institute, which was fine. Quite a few.

After seeing Lu Yan coming in, 07 tilted his head and greeted him for the first time: "Doctor...58101;\u00268204;."

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

The system tone is full of ridicule:

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's expressionless face "58554;" asked 07 to hold out his hand. Golden scales appeared on his arms again.

The scales of the fish were raised, and thin white lines\u002658466;\u00268204; came out from the gaps in the scales.

Lu Yan asked: "What on earth is this white line?"

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

Now, the system gives the answer:

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

The routine treatment process is always boring.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yan withdrew the thin line. After two courses of treatment, Zong Yan's disease severity has dropped to about 93.

Lu Yan made an estimate and felt that reducing 07's disease severity to about 85 would be the limit of his abilities.

His disease severity gradually increased to 23.7 due to these several treatments. Fortunately, it only increased due to overuse of talents, and it can drop back a little over time.

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

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

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

Lu Yan knew there was something in his words, so he was particularly puzzled: "Why are you so convinced that I can cure you?"

Zong Yan raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

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This talent has almost no use when dealing with chemical pollutants, but under special circumstances, it is particularly useful.

"Doctor Lu, we have seen him in Luochuan Botanical Garden, in the illusion created by mushrooms." His eyes were soft and gentle.

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. The atmosphere of the institute Very good. There are only volunteers numbered 1 to 9, and everyone is full of hope and longing for the future. I am very grateful to that fantasy for making me think about how normal human beings should live."

He spoke very slowly, because without a brain, 07's thoughts were always intermittent.

"I and others have been thinking for a long time about how to... destroy the scientific research institute."

Zong Yan's remaining eyes were filled with determination as never before: "I'm begging you to help me. I will reward you with more benefits than risks. Please trust me."

Lu Yanqi was also curious about how a sick man like 07 could repay him.

However, even\u002658839;\u00268

204;After the conversation in the ward, Lu Yan also planned 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 mailboxes nearby.

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

The mailbox was rusty from being left there for many years. It's still raining today, and the remote roads are deserted.

The system said:

"07What will happen if you return to the "1st Research Institute this time?"

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

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

It's like a fun person saw an interesting story.

Lu Yan put the order into the mailbox. This time, the piece of paper was not spat out.

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