Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

"Don't say that, the doctor is still very good. Although he doesn't have a medical license, it's just because he didn't take the exam. He is a good doctor."

David argued with reason. After all, he had a pretty good relationship with the doctor. They chatted every day and exchanged Black Mewtwo with each other. The doctor taught him many things.

Arthur rolled his eyes rather disdainfully.

"A person who can't save the dead is also called a good doctor?"

Do you want to hear what you're talking about? The one who can revive the dead is called a necromancer! ! !

David was shocked. He didn't expect his father to have such high expectations for doctors. David felt that all the doctors in Dog Night City had to kneel down and kowtow to his father, and then give him two big mouths, saying I shouldn't pretend to be a doctor.

"Besides, that doctor of yours can't even punch a tough guy. I guess he can't even beat a scavenger. Is such a person called a doctor?"

David: "...That's a doctor. Why should a doctor be able to defeat a sweeper? Do you need to get a professional player's license first to be a doctor?"

Arthur shrugged, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, preparing to educate this idiot like him about the Night City.

Before he could light it, Gloria next to him immediately snatched his cigarette away and threw it into the trash can.

Arthur immediately touched his nose a little embarrassedly, but did not dare to get angry, and then looked at David.

"Don't you know this? A good prosthetic doctor is not only good at medical skills, but also powerful."

"Let me take Lao Wei as an example. Oh, he is the Doctor Victor who saved your mother last time. Don't look at him wearing a pair of glasses. He is polite and polite. He seems to be a nerd who came out of medical school."

"But as long as he punches you, he can beat you little chicken to death. Lao Wei used to be the king of boxers. If he continues to fight, the drinks in the bar in the next life will have his name on them."

"There was a dark place next to the basement where your mother was treated at that time. Did you see it? It was filled with his trophies and gold belts. There was no place to put the certificates, so they could only be thrown into the box to collect dust. "

The more David listened, the more confused he became, and the more he listened, the more he scratched the back of his head. Why did he not believe it so much?

When did the threshold for becoming a doctor become so high? Didn’t the doctor say that you can pass the exam with just a casual test?

Why do you need to become a boxing champion to become a doctor?

Prosthetists and doctors are two completely different professions. Prosthetics doctors mainly focus on the profession that arises due to problems with prosthetics.

To put it simply, the usual job of a prosthetic doctor is to repair prosthetic bodies, replace eyes, arms, etc. for others.

Although it sounds extremely complicated, in fact this kind of thing has a fixed process, and learning it doesn't seem to be much different from repairing a car.

Doctors focus on the human body. If there is a lesion somewhere in your body, but you don’t want to replace it, then you can only take medicine, injections and surgery. In this case, you need a doctor.

The licenses for the two professions are completely different. Of course, you can also take the exam for both. After passing the exam, you can practice medicine in a prosthetic doctor clinic.

However, in a place with simple folk customs like Night City, everyone has accepted that a prosthetic doctor is a doctor.

It doesn’t matter whether the prosthetic doctor has passed the medical license test or not. Anyway, he can’t be cured. If he can walk out alive, it’s over. Every second he lives counts as a second.

After all, in this city, even if you don't die from complications today, you may die from someone else's gun tomorrow.

Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and in the daytime of the second day, Arthur reluctantly opened his eyes, then got up from the bed, glanced at the corner of David's mouth, who was sleeping on the sofa, and said... A hard slap.

There is no time to delay in buying a new house.

He took a deep breath, picked up the mouthwash from the side, rinsed his mouth casually, spit it into the wash basin, stretched, and picked up the fried noodles that Gloria bought from outside from the table, but there were no noodles.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s just that fried noodles are not made from flour.

Arthur thought this should be starch synthesized from the air, because Arthur felt that it tasted like the Night City.

It's that sour, sour smell.

"The damn food company must not have cleaned their purification equipment! Sooner or later I'm going to blow him up!!!"

Arthur complained viciously while eating. Gloria took a glass of sparkling water from the side and placed it in front of Arthur's table. She supported her head with her hands and watched Arthur eat quietly.

Arthur reached out and touched the other person's head, and then his eyes lit up. He earned 6,800 points yesterday, half of which he gave to his good wife.

"We can send David to school today. By the way, can we apply for accommodation at Arasaka Academy?"

Arthur suddenly thought to himself that he didn't need to go out and buy another house. He could just let David live in the school.

So hello, hello to me, hello to everyone.

Arthur felt that he was really a little genius. Gloria, who was sitting opposite Arthur, was originally happy to receive the money but was suddenly washed away by her shyness. Her face turned red and she rolled her eyes.

"Bah! I'm so old!"

"There are no schools in Night City that can provide accommodation. After all, it's just a small city."

Arthur obviously thought wrong. Night City originally belonged to the Bald Eagle Empire, and schools in the Bald Eagle Empire rarely had accommodation.

When Arthur heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he punched the table with some distress.

Quite dissatisfied, he complained to Gloria about the upper-level government of Night City: "What on earth do those insects in Night City eat? Now the crime rate in Night City is soaring! What if the children are on their way home from school?" What should I do if I’m attacked by cyberpsychosis?”

"The accommodation is responsible for the safety of the children. It seems that I need to go to Arasaka Academy and have a good chat with their principal."

Gloria supported her head and said to Arthur rather boredly: "You are still thinking about those things every day as before. If you want to be like that, buy a bigger house as soon as possible! "

Arthur nodded, scratched the back of his head in distress and said, "How about I buy a smaller set and send David out to live? Anyway, he is so old now and it's time for him to be independent. I'm like him." When I was growing up, I went to Ritz alone...ahem! This fried noodles is so delicious!"

After hearing Arthur's words, Gloria pouted her lips.

She has known about this kind of thing for a long time. How many mercenaries don't go to those places every day?