Volume 1, Pot 1, Gold Chapter 635, Doctor Sun

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It was a dilapidated clinic in the corner of the stadium, a slum in the imperial capital that was notoriously filthy.

As soon as he entered the slum, Zhao Dongbao clearly noticed that the atmosphere here was obviously different from other places.

People were dressed in rags, and their worn shirts and trousers hung crookedly on the clothesline above the alley, so that the alley, where not much sunlight could reach, looked even more shadowy.

All the way, his right hand remained in his pocket, never leaving the handle of the pistol.

He could clearly feel the malicious gaze of the decadent refugees around him, like a thief weighing the purse of his prey.

Obviously, this is a place outside the law.

Compared to the sixth block, this place is simply a lump of shi.

Zhao Dongbao scolded in his heart as he stepped into the clinic.

The person in charge of registration at the door is a ball machine. Although he was a little interested in the workmanship of this machine, after hesitating for a moment, he finally resisted the urge to reach out and fiddle.

"Number 10, please wait in the rest area."

A cacophony of metal rubbing came from under the metal casing, and with the sound of tearing paper, a note with a number written on it spat out of the robotic mouth. Zhao Dongbao took the note, looked around the clinic, and then walked to the rest area, sat on the bench and waited.

There were quite a few people sitting in the rest area, most of them in rags, there were many people in the empire, and there were many poor people. Dr. Sun's clinic is cheap, so the clientele here is mostly poor and stingy solo travelers. However, it is precisely because of this that this clinic has a good reputation in the slums of the imperial capital, and Zhao Dongbao found it without much effort.

Taking advantage of the time to wait, he secretly glanced at the guests in the clinic.

There are humans, there are mutants, and there are weirdos who wear cloaks and don't want to show their faces.

The green-skinned man sitting in the front row occupied two seats. Waiting impatiently with his arms crossed, his small amber eyes really resembled deathclaws, but they were not as fierce as deathclaws.

Sensing Zhao Dongbao's tentative gaze, the mutant immediately glared at him.

Zhao Dongbao looked away silently.

Within the borders of the Empire. The slightest disrespect to mutants carries the risk of being punished. They call it "equality", although it seems absurd to others, including most of themselves.

There's no need to make a fuss here, and these mutants won't be making a fuss for long.

With that in mind, he turned his gaze to the clock.

"Number 10."

Finally, his name was called from inside the clinic.

Zhao Dongbao got up. Walk in the direction of the consultation room.

When he saw that Dr. Sun, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Sure enough, as stated in the intelligence, the doctor who had been working in this clinic for ten years was still in his twenties.

"Where does it hurt?" Skillfully turning the pen, Dr. Sun asked without raising his head.

"Jet addiction."

"Arms."

Zhao Dongbao honestly stretched out his arm and quietly glanced around the clinic.

"Don't look at it, there's nothing of value." Dr. Sun said without raising his head.

Zhao Dongbao was secretly surprised, the doctor didn't raise his head to notice his inquiring gaze.

"You're mistaken, I'm not here to steal." Zhao Dongbao smiled awkwardly and said.

Dr. Sun's hand holding the detector stopped. The head that had been buried finally raised, and the indifferent ears and eyes looked at Zhao Dongbao.

"Really? I wish you were here to steal something, not for any other purpose. ”

Zhao Dongbao didn't speak, Dr. Sun pointed the detector at his pulse, and soon a set of parameters were drawn on the screen.

"Jett addiction is recent?"

"Yes."

"You don't need to go out of your way to see me. Medicine, medicine is in short supply in the wasteland. Even if your employer is rich, it's shameful to be wasteful. Dr. Sun tossed the notebook aside, "So, please explain your purpose." ”

Seeing that he was recognized, Zhao Dongbao sighed helplessly. "Won't you prescribe me medicine first?"

A pack of addiction was unceremoniously thrown into his arms.

Zhao Dongbao flipped over the label, looked at the price, and his brows twitched.

The list price is 200 subcrystals.

Good fellow, the most expensive medicine was prescribed to him at once.

"Say it." Dr. Sun said with a blank face.

"I'm entrusted with it. I hope you can accompany me to a place. Zhao Dongbao tried to make his statement seem less suspicious, but in the end, he found that no matter what tone he used to say it, it was no different from a kidnapping declaration.

"What if I say no?"

Zhao Dongbao cautiously glanced at the door, and after seeing that no one was eavesdropping, he said unhurriedly.

"I'm here for your good. Believe it or not. It's going to end soon. ”

Dr. Sun was silent for a long time and then asked.

"Then tell me why that employer of yours wants to see me."

"Our leader suspects you of being cyborg...... Of course, that doesn't mean we're going to be bad for you. Just confirm your program"

Zhao Dongbao didn't finish speaking, but Dr. Sun laughed "poof".

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Dongbao didn't care about his rude smile, but just turned his inquiring gaze to him.

Walk? Or not to go?

"Is that what your leader told you? Tsk, yes, but under the guise of cyborgs, it can be disguised."

"Please don't go on." Zhao Dongbao said immediately.

"Afraid to know too much?" Glancing at the nervous visitor, Sun Yi grinned, but his face was not aging, but only the old man had it.

"That's right." Zhao Dongbao said calmly.

If Jiang Chen didn't tell him the details, it meant that he shouldn't know with his identity. If he knows something he shouldn't know, it's not a good thing for a little person like him.

Dr. Sun didn't embarrass him, just shook his head to himself, paused for a moment, and spoke slowly.

"I can go with you."

Relieved, Zhao Dongbao immediately said, "Then please." ”

"But not now."

The expression on Zhao Dongbao's face froze, and he said with difficulty.

"Why?"

It is difficult to forcibly take people out of the imperial capital.

Even though this is a slum, an extrajudicial place of the Empire, out of the slum is a neighborhood patrolled by guards. Even if he is very skilled, it will not be easy to bring a large living person out of this heavily guarded city.

"In the past 10 years, I have saved a lot of people. Nine out of ten suffered gunshot wounds. Dr. Sun said calmly.

"Honestly, your leader...... Or the treasure that any person in power can dream of, I've almost studied it. ”

"My original plan was to make this secret public, so that everyone could share equally in this wealth, which was bought by the blood of a few. The wasteland will be able to quickly restore the population in front of the station, and with the joint efforts of mankind, this wasteland will be better, more united, and more prosperous than before the war...... Together we are moving towards an exciting future. ”

"But when I woke up and walked out of the abandoned shelter, I suddenly changed my mind. Not because of the hopelessly desolate, but something more hopeless. ”

Zhao Dongbao was curious about what the secret in his mouth was, but his dry throat couldn't ask.

"You're going to attack here." Doctor Sun looked at Zhao Dongbao expressionlessly, "Then let me see if your leader has the qualities worthy of the secret in my hands in the face of this city that provides shelter for tens of thousands of people." ”

"If not, I'm ready to take the secret to the grave."

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