“Why can others enter but I can’t!”

“I’m very sorry, we only accept human patients here.”

“I have hands and feet, and I can walk upright. Why do you say I’m not human?”

“This…”

The young nurse who was in charge of registering patients looked at the monster opposite with a snake-like head and a lizard-like body, and was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

“Hey! [Basilisk], do you want to cause trouble?

I tell you, this is a hospital where patients are treated. If you want to make trouble here, you’ve chosen the wrong place!”

Seeing that a young nurse was embarrassed, several security guards wearing powered exoskeletons rushed over.

Several people surrounded [Basilisk] and looked at him with a fierce look.

Unmarried young women are very rare on [Pterosaur]. How could the hot-blooded security guards allow them to be bullied?

"Go! Don't force us to throw you out!"

Faced with the fully armed security guards, [Basilisk] lost his arrogance as he did with the little nurse just now. He didn't even dare to say anything harsh and slipped away in disgrace.

After solving this little trouble, the security guards immediately turned around and talked to the little nurse.

"Shanalin, what's wrong? Are you scared?"

"Shanalin, don't worry, I'm here!"

"..."

Faced with these enthusiastic security guards, the little nurse named Shanalin was a little at a loss.

She blushed and lowered her head and whispered:

"Thank you."

At this moment, Floyd, the captain of the security team who was in charge of patrolling in the distance, saw the group of animals under his command, circling around the young nurse, and immediately stepped forward and said:

"What are you doing? Don't delay my normal work!"

Floyd's prestige was still very strong, and his security team members had to return to their jobs obediently.

...

While Floyd was scolding his security team members, Manolin was scratching his head frantically in the medical area on the upper floor of the [Pterosaur].

Many patients who came to the [Pterosaur] today really made him extremely distressed.

Although the organs of those humanoid races are similar to those of humans, they have many diseases unique to their race, most of which are difficult for Manolin.

To be honest, he regretted choosing to treat non-human patients at the beginning.

Fortunately, the proportion of humanoid race-specific diseases among all patients is relatively small. Most humanoid race patients have common diseases.

For example, stones, trauma, tissue hyperplasia and the like are the majority, and these diseases are relatively easy for Manolin to solve.

As for those humanoid race patients with race-specific diseases, Manolin will only treat those patients whose lives are seriously endangered and cannot be cured elsewhere.

These patients are already desperate, and Manolin does not mind trying to treat them. If it doesn't work, he can still use his unique skill "replace what doesn't work".

This treatment is like repairing electrical appliances. As long as new parts are replaced, more than 99% of the problems can be solved.

Manolin examined the centaur in front of him.

"You have a little arrhythmia."

This centaur is truly "arrhythmic" because he really has two hearts.

The two hearts grow on the human body and the horse body respectively. Under normal circumstances, the two hearts beat at the same frequency, but now one of the hearts is obviously abnormal.

Fortunately, the heart that has problems is the heart of another person, which is the same as that of a normal human.

After a detailed examination, Manolin finally determined the condition of this guy.

"The body has high fever, rash, palpitations, and difficulty breathing... You should have myocarditis, and it is parasitic myocarditis caused by parasitic infection."

The young centaur heard what the doctor said. Although he didn't understand much due to his cultural level, he at least heard that his disease was related to "heart" and "parasites".

This scared him enough. Although he had a low cultural level, he still knew the importance of the heart.

Although the centaurs have two hearts, each of these two hearts is very important to them.

If they lose a heart, although they will not die immediately like other creatures, they will not be much worse.

"Doctor, please save me, my baby has just been born, I can't live without him..."

Seeing this, Manolin immediatelyinterrupted the centaur's howling.

"Stop, stop, stop! Your illness is not a big deal to me, and it won't kill you!"

"Really? Doctor, don't lie to me!"

After comforting the centaur in front of him, Manolin began to think about the treatment plan for parasitic myocarditis.

Soon, Manolin wrote a few words on the prescription, and wrote down several drugs that inhibit and eliminate parasites and treat myocarditis.

He handed the prescription to the centaur and instructed:

"You should pay more attention to personal hygiene and don't eat raw meat. In addition, I have to perform a small operation on you to remove the cyst in your body."

After speaking, Manolin waved his hand to signal the next patient to come for treatment.

"Next!"

...

It was the third day of the [Pterosaur] staying outside the city of Doslo, early in the morning.

As the sun rose, Manolin and the Tanya Empire began formal negotiations on the [Phase Transmission Device].

Since his negotiation team already had rich experience, Manolin did not plan to participate in the negotiation personally.

So he planned to stay on the ship to treat the patients today.

His main goal today was to perform surgery on those patients who needed surgery yesterday.

Because there were so many patients who needed surgery, almost all the operating rooms in the entire [Pterosaur] started to operate at the same time.

Manolin and his mechanical clones also began preoperative preparations.

Time passed by minute by minute. After Manolin's original body had completed two kidney transplants and one heart transplant, he found that the third operation today was the centaur with viral myocarditis yesterday.

"Doctor, am I really okay?"

Due to the huge lower body of the centaur, the patient could only lie on the operating table in a strange posture.

"Don't worry, it's a small problem."

After that, Manolin arranged for the anesthesiologist to put a respirator on this guy.

After a while, the anesthetic gas in the respirator made the centaur lose consciousness.

...

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