Interstellar Super Doctor

Xiao Mu was taken aback, and hurried over, sat down by the window farthest from Leo, smiled and thanked: "Thank you."

With a flying machine, he can do things much faster without getting tired.

Leo waved his hand casually: "Just on the way, I'll go to the guest house."

Xiao Mu still remembers that Lei Ao took a person of the same rank as him to the guest house. It is estimated that he has business affairs and consciously said, "I can do it under the guest house."

The remaining road to the flight station is less than two kilometers, which is not far.

Leo glanced at him, he was quite sensible.

"Which district did you wander in before?" Leo asked suddenly after being quiet for a while.

Xiao Mu looked at him innocently: "I don't remember. The doctor said that I was found in area F. It should be in area F."

Leo sneered: "Zone F? Are you there, can you live a day?" He narrowed his eyes. "I investigated you, and there is no clue. You suddenly appeared in Zone F."

He tapped his finger on the armrest of the seat: "Or, you are not from the Empire, you came to the Empire by smuggling?"

He was suspicious of him, Xiao Mu sat upright and looked serious: "I don't remember, maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, I forgot it all."

He came here suddenly, without a reasonable identity at all, he could only insist that he had forgotten everything and started again.

Leo stared at him, he let him look at him, he was very open, anyway, he just wanted to live well in the empire without any bad intentions.

Leo looked away: "The best you say is true. If I find you have any bad ideas, I can pinch you to death with one hand."

Xiao Mu looked at his hands subconsciously. His hands were large and his five fingers were slender and strong. He touched his white and tender neck, without any doubt that he could do it.

"It's all true, no bad ideas." He said seriously.

"Here." The driver said.

Xiao Mu glanced outwards. This was the entrance of the guest house. Leo jumped off the aircraft, and he jumped off immediately: "Thank you."

Leo looked down at him. His skin was particularly white, even a little dazzling under the sun, Leo thought, like a soft bun.

"The meeting here ends at half past six in the evening." He finished speaking and turned to enter the guest house.

Xiao Mu blinked and was overjoyed. What he meant was that if you get here at half past six in the evening, can you ride the windmill?

He glanced at the time and trot briskly to the flight station. He couldn't run soon, and could only walk slowly. After twenty-five minutes, he arrived at the flight station.

He sighed slightly and kept this speed so that he could catch up with the ride at night.

The terminal was handled very smoothly, but it took some time for the blood gene to be kept on file.

He didn't have money to buy a terminal. The terminal was given by the Empire, and it was quite functional, similar to a modern computer.

Looking at the personal information on the terminal, the corners of his mouth curled up. This is his ID.

After setting up the terminal, he went directly to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, it was less than ten o'clock, which was equivalent to taking only two hours of leave. For the remaining two hours, he could get fifty wages.

The dispatching room was so busy that he didn't ask too much when he saw him, urging him to change into his white coat and hurry to work.

He put on the intercom, held the therapy device in his hand, and said, "Xiao Mu is free."

"1003." As soon as the words fell, a ward number was reported in the intercom.

After Xiao Mu treated six patients continuously, he finally heard the room number on the first floor in the intercom.

He glanced at the remaining mental power, which was more than two thousand five hundred, and recovered more than one thousand five hundred from last night to now. He counted it, now he has unblocked five thousand five, and his safety value is one thousand one.

He can use more than 1,400, but with the treatment of mentally confused patients, the total value of unblocking will increase, and the safety value will also increase.

To avoid accidents, he decided to give mental guidance to only three sentinels today.

There is not much time left in the morning. His plan is only one-third of it. He is not in a hurry. There is a lot of time in the afternoon. It is not difficult to find two sentinels who are taking sleeping pills.

At twelve in two minutes, he came out of a ward, and the voice of the dispatch room staff came from the headset: "Come on, change shift."

He rubbed his wrists and walked towards the lounge. A part-time worker like him in two shifts in the morning and afternoon had an hour to eat and rest at noon.

When he reached the corner, one person came quickly and turned from the opposite direction, and the two ran into him. He stepped back several steps, holding on to the wall to stabilize his body.

"Are you okay?" Ximu's face was irritable, and his cursing was about to utter. Seeing Xiao Mu holding on to the wall and swallowing the original words, he asked instead.

Xiao Mu shook his head depressed: "It's okay."

Ximu was just an ordinary person. The two ran into him together. He didn't move at all, but he took a few steps back. It was...too weak.

Ximu waved his hand: "You go to eat."

Xiao Mu nodded and took the elevator to the lounge.

After Xiao Mu left, Ximu turned his head and said to the middle-aged man in a suit next to him: "I said that if there is no one, there will be no. The guide agents are uniform in the hospital. I did not use the new type of guide agents."

"Impossible," the man denied. "If it's just one or two, it can be said to be a coincidence. There are now more than ten people. The posts on the new guide agent on the Sentinel Forum have already gone up tens of thousands of floors."

"Director Jones," Ximu was so annoyed, "All the guide agents are issued from the hospital, you ask me, it is better to investigate the guide agent storage room."

"It has been investigated," Jones said, "Those mental images are like new sentinels, almost all patients you took over. It's not that you used the new guide agent in private. Is it possible that you are a guide and gave them a mental combing?"

Ximu stopped abruptly, pointing to himself and grinning, "Do you think I am such a weak creature as a guide?"

Thinking of the appearance of Ximu knocking Xiao Mu back a few steps earlier, Jones shook his head quickly.

He smiled and said, "I'm just kidding," he persuaded meticulously, "Dr. Nishiki, a new type of medicine with such a good effect is a boon for all sentinels. I assure you that the maker of the formula is definitely you , No one will pretend to be."

"The patent of the formula is also yours. You can sell it to any pharmaceutical company freely. Of course, our Pharmacy Research Institute will research the formula and pay the corresponding fee, and you will never let your results be stolen."

He said in a seductive tone: "As you can imagine, this is a huge asset."

Nishiki squeezed the bridge of his nose, and can't remember how many times he repeated: "I didn't use the new guide agent. I am just a doctor. I don't have a hobby of studying guide agents, and I don't usually do experiments."

He turned his head and burst into a swear word, and Jones got bored all morning.

He went to work for less than an hour, and Director Jones of the Pharmacy Research Institute called for him.

It is said that someone posted on the Sentinel Forum, and the First Hospital has developed a new type of guide agent, which is better than the guide's spiritual guidance, and the mental picture is like a new life.

And he worked less than an hour, Jones had already investigated the guidance agent of the hospital, and checked all the staff in charge, to no avail.

In the end Jones discovered that he had handled almost all of the dozen or so sentinels who echoed the posting.

So Jones suspected that he had developed a new type of guide agent, but only used it secretly and did not announce it.

Listening to what Jones said just now, it is probably thought that he cared about him as a little doctor, and the credit was robbed by his superiors.

Jones frowned and looked at him: "This is unreasonable. You have seen it. All the dozen or so sentinels have released a before-and-after mental picture comparison. They were only treated in your hospital halfway through."

Ximu nodded: "I've seen it, and I'm also very surprised. I suggest you gather them together and check their physique carefully. Maybe it's a physical problem."

He affirmed again: "I don't have a new guide agent."

Jones spread his hands: "Well, I will check them as soon as possible, but I remain suspicious of you. I promise you that your glory will not be replaced by anyone. Our research institute respects every researcher."

Ximu watched him leave and couldn't help rolling his eyes, stubborn.

He glanced at the time, returned to his office, ordered a lunch, sat on a stool thoughtfully.

This incident was very strange. A sentence Jones said suddenly appeared in his mind, ‘Could it be that you are a guide and gave them a mental cleanup? ’

He stood up abruptly, with a bold guess in his heart that there was a guide in the hospital.

At the same time, Xiao Mu was eating lunch in the lounge. Temporary colleagues changed every day, eating their own meals and playing with the terminal, without communicating.

"Is it true?" The short man on the right put his chin on the shoulder of the big man sitting on the stool and looked at the virtual screen.

The big man released his chopsticks and tapped the screen, then retracted his hand to continue eating: "There is a mental picture before and after comparison, it should be true."

"Our hospital is really good, and it has studied such a powerful new guide agent." The short man sighed.

"Yes, but it's strange that the hospital didn't announce it in public, and there were only a dozen beneficiaries." The big man was puzzled.

The little man nodded in agreement: "This sentinel forum is about to explode because of this post. Believe it or not, we will get busier and busier."

The big man wailed, "I don't like dealing with those arrogant sentries. I was beaten accidentally and it hurt to death."

Ever since he heard the words mental picture, Xiao Mu has been paying attention to their conversation. Hearing this, he opened the terminal and searched the sentinel forum.

After entering the forum, at a glance, I saw the explosive post marked in red and bold on the top, "Imperial First Hospital has a new type of guide agent, and the effect is amazing. ’

He clicked on the post, set it to slide up automatically, and watched while eating. After seeing the personal photos sent by the sentries and the before-and-after comparison of their mental images, he held the chopsticks and gradually applied force.

He has an impression of these people, and they are all people he has conducted spiritual counseling.

He became nervous and pulled the post to the end. Every floor was copied and pasted: I immediately went to the First Hospital for treatment.

He closed the terminal and began to wonder what to do, suddenly thinking of something, he turned his head and looked around, he forgot an important thing.

Is there any monitoring in the hospital ward?

He took a deep breath, put the lunch box in the recycling area, and opened the terminal again.

Search in the input box, the Empire First Hospital is monitored.