Cyberpunk, Gambit Implant Source Project

"I used to be a boxer, but then I quit boxing to become a rebel doctor, but I didn't find out that he studied prosthetic surgery in school, he should have taught himself."

Qi Wei continued to tell the information she found.

Bai Ge returned the portable computer to her, "Let's go wherever we want." "

Start the engine and drive to Little Chinatown.

"Victor's clinic is located in the basement of a shop called "Misty's Secret Sin" and marks it on the map.

Marking the shop on the car's map, Qi Wei continued, "The owner of the shop is called 'Misti', a witch who helps people divination, sells things like exorcism prayers, and also does business that helps people heal their souls.

Qi Wei exhaled smoke and kept tapping her fingers on the computer, and after a while she said in a flat tone: "I checked her bottom and found that this kind of business is really profiteering in Night City, and you can make a lot of profits just by talking to customers."

Sasha in the back seat stretched her head curiously to look at the screen in Qi Wei's hand.

It shows Misti's bank statement and account balance for the past few days.

The annual income can also earn more than 80,000 euros after real estate tax.

It can be seen that the profession of healing spiritual wounds is a sweet potato in Night City.

"Can I also mix this business with a hand?" Qi Wei was wondering if she could also get a side business to heal her soul.

There are simply not too many people in Night City who have been traumatized, and there are not a few people who are willing to pay for their own psychotherapy.

"So you're going to hypnotize customers to let them sleep to relieve their anxiety?" Bai Ge made fun of Dao

Qiwei's usually lazy tone is indeed easy to make people sleepy, if she becomes a hypnotist, it will definitely be great, and she is definitely not good at this aspect of therapeutic psychology.

Her eyes were full of indifference and scrutiny, and strangers would think that they had a feud with her when they saw it.

Glancing at Bai Ge, she put down this side hustle.

She knows her own situation best, this profession, she can't do it.

.....

The vehicle stopped and walked, came to this "Misty's Secret Sin" store, found a vacant parking space, and the three people got out of the car and entered the store.

The store is small and full of incense sticks, yarrow stems, burning candles and transport pendants, and the atmosphere is very mysterious.

A woman dressed in Gothic costume stands in front of the stage, reading the cards in her hand for a guest, and a few sticks of fine incense inserted in the incense burner on the table smell relaxing.

Bai Ge listened carefully, and her gentle voice and comfortable speaking speed really made people feel like a spring breeze.

There is indeed a reason why people can make money, and not everyone can eat this meal.

At least two-thirds of the blind streamers in Night City don't have this ability.

They will only export dirty, comforting people? Just come and have some beer and get some sleep.

Misty noticed that customers came in from the shop, but did not greet them.

She slowly flipped the tarot cards in her hand and placed one on the table.

"Hermit card."

"It symbolizes escaping the hustle and bustle of the city and moving from the new busyness to the ancient way of life. For hermits, solitude is the path to ascension, and to reach the end, you cannot rely on big leaps, but only by slow and focused steps.

After explaining the meaning of this tarot card to the guests, Misty ended the work without haste.

The guest repeated Misti's words, and a realization flashed on his confused face.

It was as if the ship lost in the endless sea saw the light of the lighthouse and determined the next direction.

Bai Ge and Qi Wei stood in the store holding hands and did not disturb them.

Sasha behind her stared at Misty with wide eyes.

The gentleness in her tone, like a breeze blowing through her body, slowly coincided with a person in her heart in a trance.

"Thank you for showing me the way." The customer thanked him, settled the fee, and left the store.

Misty put the tarot cards away, and only then gently asked the new guest: "Is the guest here to divinate his fortune?"

"It's not." Qi Wei lowered her hand and stepped to the side, revealing Sasha behind her, and the two legs in her arms.

Misty was stunned when she saw this picture, and then came back to her senses: "You are here to find Dr. Viktor?"

"Yes, my friend needs an operation."

Qi Wei looked at the stunned Sasha and answered Misti's question on her behalf.

Sasha, the girl, is sick again.

"Dr. Victor has a good reputation, that's why we came to him, please take us to his clinic." Bai Ge took the conversation and let this psychologist lead the way.

Looking at the three strangers, although it was the first time they had arrived, there were no acquaintances with them, but Misty did not see malice in them, so he led them to the basement.

He followed her out the back door to an alley where several children spread a layer of newspaper on the garbage floor and sat cross-legged on the ground.

There is also a cat in the corner of the alley, and next to it is a small bowl full of cat food.

Seeing the stranger coming, the cat swish and disappeared.

The basement is about 10 meters away from the back door at best, and follow Misti's footsteps into the basement.

Moisture!

The silver LED lights installed on the corridor flicker on and off, making a short-circuit noise.

Coming to the basement, Mistila opens the iron door and calls for Dr. Victor.

"New guests, Dr. Victor."

Victor Victor was watching a boxing match in the room, when he heard Misti's voice turn his head and asked suspiciously: "New guest?"

The middle-aged man with black-framed glasses looked at the strange three.

Bai Ge was also looking at this prosthetic doctor.

Seeing that he has short black hair, his face is unremarkable but a little serious, and he is dressed in an ordinary short shirt and denim, without the pompous pompous of street boys.

I don't know if I knew this person's temperament in advance, but Bai Ge felt that he was a little kind, like a neighbor's uncle.

Qi Wei pushed the dumbfounded Sasha behind her in front of her, "My friend is going to transplant a prosthetic body, let's make a price."

Victor closed the video, asked them to sit down, and came to Sasha to look at the prosthesis in the closed bag.

The moment I saw the prosthesis, I could tell the model and manufacturer according to the trauma team logo on the closed bag.

"The custom-made [Lynx Claw] doesn't match this girl very well, but it doesn't take much effort to help her install it."

"Make a price."

Victor thought for a moment and quoted a suitable price: "How about 2600 euros?" Local anesthesia and a bottle of flexible stimulants can help her strengthen nerve conduction and relieve the side effects of transplanted prosthesis after surgery.

Qi Wei glanced at Sasha and saw that she nodded in agreement with the price: "Then let's start."

"Child, lie down on the operating table, I will help you with local anesthesia first, otherwise you will not be able to bear it later."

Let Sasha lie on the operating table first, and Victor goes to put on the device.

Misty left the clinic, and the operation would be bloody and she didn't plan to stay and watch.