Enforcer's Handbook

In the words of a doctor at Yulin Prosthetic Hospital, the injured person's mood was quite unstable.

As long as he was awake, he would yell at the people around him. They tried to drive this person out several times, but he just stayed in the hospital bed and refused to leave. In addition, people from the law enforcement department came to investigate this case before, so they couldn't. Dare to kick people out by force.

There are rumors in the circle that a few days ago, the head of the law enforcement department personally destroyed a clinic that cooperated with the Log Bar. From the boss, doctors to the sales channels after they dismantled the deceased's prosthetic body, everyone was sent to the outer suburbs. Prison reports.

It is said that the group of people were sent to the intensive care unit the same night they went to jail.

Selling the deceased's prosthetic body will inevitably offend people on the street, and those in suburban prisons are basically gang members.

This once again confirms the saying that has been widely circulated in the 17th District recently, no one can provoke the law enforcement officers.

"You guys are here."

After hearing Song Lan's intention to come, the prosthetic doctor almost burst into tears, "Go and have a look."

Even without entering the ward, Song Lan could imagine what an angry injured person he was about to face. Just standing at the door, he could clearly hear the patient cursing.

"What's wrong with him?"

Song Lan couldn't help but ask, because the injured person had been angrily criticizing the people in Yulin Hospital for being a bunch of quack doctors.

"It's a long story..."

The nurse responsible for receiving Song Lan hesitated to speak, but after considering the identity of the other party's law enforcer, she still chose to be frank and lenient, "Because no one has ever seen this kind of injury, so based on the condition of the injured, the attending physician A bold experimental treatment was adopted."

They still can't explain why the bones in the injured man's head are so twisted that he is still alive and kicking. They are very worried that using conventional treatment methods to open his head will cause the injured man to die immediately.

"Originally, the diagnosis showed that his injuries were not serious. The doctor recommended that he be discharged from the hospital. In fact, it would have no impact on his health..."

At most, it just looks a little weird.

The nurse muttered in her mind.

"To be more specific, what kind of experimental treatment is it?"

"While he was not paying attention, the attending physician gave him a hard blow on the back of his head." As if realizing that this sentence sounded a bit ambiguous, the nurse quickly added, "This is definitely not out of personal grudges, but the attending physician based on the patient's The treatment was targeted based on the description and the actual situation! And it turns out that the treatment is effective, and the sunken part of his face has returned to normal.”

"Then why is he still cursing?"

"Because...this experimental treatment has some unexpected side effects."

The nurse twisted for a while, her voice as low as a mosquito, "The back of the injured person's head is flat."

As a result, their treatment was in a dilemma.

Either the front is dented or the back of the head is dented, and the injured person must choose between the two.

She sincerely recommended the package for the injured person to have a dent in the back of his head. As long as he puts on a sweatshirt and a hat when going out, he can cover the dent.

But this tricky patient rejected their suggestions and insulted them as a rogue hospital.

Song Lan did not deliberately make things difficult for the nurse. After all, it was unlikely that a normal hospital would receive a patient similar to Tom Cat.

Before entering the door, Song Lan adjusted her emotions and took several deep breaths, trying not to laugh out loud in front of the injured person.

"Calm down first, buddy, you have a dent in the back of your head."

"MD, the back of your head is dented!"

Facts have proved that the injured person was not only emotionally unstable but also experiencing hallucinations.

Song Lan had to correct the other person, "The back of my head is not dented."

"grass!"

The patient rolled up his sleeves, thinking of having a wrestling match with Song Lan in the hospital.

He didn't seem to learn from this incident.

"I'm here to help."

Song Lan waved her hands repeatedly, saying that she was not good at street fighting. "Only after we understand what happened at that time can we return you to normal."

…

After some narration from the injured, he learned some details that were not recorded in the file.

After receiving a heavy punch from the opponent, the injured person did not actually feel much pain, but was startled by the sudden sound and special effects.

The loud "bang" sound was like an exaggerated expression in a cartoon, and after falling to the ground, he insisted that he saw several birds spinning around his head.

Just as he was about to fight back, the passengers in the car suddenly burst into screams of terror.

It wasn't until people around him reminded him that he realized his face had been beaten flat.

A beating in the literal sense is quite thorough.

Sound and special effects…

The description of the injured person is like entering the world of a cartoon.

Therefore, his head became like a character in a cartoon that changed significantly after receiving a heavy punch. This form of expression is actually quite common in cartoons. In addition to Tom Cat, there are also Mr. , Luffy are all good at having their faces beaten flat.

But, what kind of ability is this?

The injured person interrupted Song Lan's thoughts, "Hey, didn't you say you wanted to help me get back to normal? What's the method?"

"Wait a moment, I'll ask a professional for advice."

After that, Song Lan made an excuse and left the ward.

He was a man of integrity. As soon as he went out, he consulted the Devourer for his opinion, "Xiao Tun, what do you think of this person? Can his head be restored?"

"The biological sample has changed. It is recommended to discard it and replace it with a new one."

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At the same time, somewhere in District 17.

There was an endless stream of customers in front of the hotel. A little girl in rags was sitting on the corner holding her knees, with a tattered bowl in front of her.

The only people who could stay in this hotel were wealthy people. People who came and went ignored her and even cast disgusted looks from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally stood in front of her.

"Little girl, why are you here alone?"

She looked up and saw that the sunlight at this angle was very dazzling. She instinctively squinted her eyes, unable to see the other person's appearance clearly. She could only judge from the sound that the other person was male.

Seeing her delay in answering, the man asked again, "Where are your family members? Do they not care about you?"

"They're all gone."

The little girl's voice was very hoarse, as if she hadn't drank water for a long time.

"What a poor little girl."

The man bent down and put an object into the tattered bowl.

"……Thank you."

The little girl looked down and found that what was put into the bowl was not money, but an outdated matchbox.

She opened the matchbox as if possessed. There was only one match inside.

When she looked up again, the man had already left, and only one sentence lingered in her ears.

"Keep your wishes in your heart, otherwise they won't come true."

She slowly picked up the match.

With a "squeak" sound, a swaying flame was lit.

The little girl stared intently at the flames. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be drifting away from her. She seemed to hear the sound of lightning and thunder, as well as the screams of the people around her.

The sky suddenly shrouded in dark clouds caused everyone around him to run away, and he desperately tried to find cover to avoid being contaminated by the unknown substance falling from the sky.

The man stopped and looked up at the sky with interest, letting the falling objects get on his clothes.

Most objects have deformed after touching him, and their complete appearance is no longer visible.

He dipped his index finger in a black leather glove into the cream stuck to his sleeve, put it into his mouth and tasted it.

Very sweet.

The taste was different from all the cakes he had tasted, and it seemed to contain a longing for something unknown.

The man didn't care that he was like a drowned rat and walked into the hotel.