The basement of the nursing home does not look cramped, on the contrary, it opens up a large underground space with holographic projections scattered throughout, providing the most comfortable working environment for the doctors and nurses working underneath.

Their presence is more about providing care from a human point of view. As for curing diseases and saving lives, computers are more adept than they are.

So this little world is the doctor's private residence.

Behind the door is an extremely minimalist office, desks, bookcases, hangers, and that's it. Sun Wuru walked in cautiously with Lin Qionglu and saw a small fang card standing on the table, with the words "Lin Qingyu" written on it.

This is what the Lost Oasis says about the doctor? Sun Wuru looked at the young man who was wearing gloves, he had East Asian characteristics, he was thin, the white doctor's coat was like a hood covering him, his messy hair and beard looked unenergetic, and only the eyes that occasionally flashed a trace of fine light, which made Sun Wuru feel a little inexplicable majesty.

As for the word "doctor", Sun Wuru believes that it represents a gift. Only people of this level will be enveloped by the Lost Oasis, so seeing Lin Qingyu's relaxed face, Sun Wuru was not much surprised.

"Come here." Lin Qingyu put on a mask, scratched his fingers in the air a few times, the system verified the password he entered, and soon, a door that merged with the wall opened in front of the three of them.

Inside is an ordinary operating room. The light is very harsh, but the corners where the light can't be found, it is even darker.

Lin Qionglu seemed to be afraid, and when she saw this scene, her body shrank back again. But the door behind the two has been closed, and if the other party wants to make a move now, Sun Wuru does not guarantee that he can break through unscathed.

He clenched his fists.

But fortunately, the arrangement of the Lost Oasis did not go so wrong. At this moment, Qatar and Wendini and the others are above them, and no matter which law enforcer can quickly support here. It can be said that Sun Wuru and Lin Qionglu are at the center of this mission protection.

"This, something for identity verification." Lin Qingyu threw over a glass bead the size of a fingernail, which contained a few drops of refrigerated blood. Sun ruthlessly took out the detector he carried with him, and it was not until the sound of successful verification came out that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Qingyu didn't show any impatience during the whole process, and took the time to pour a glass of water for the two people.

"Why haven't I seen you? New to the new arrival? The fragrance of matcha filled the air, although Lin Qingyu had a paralyzed face, but he was just not good at talking, and in the face of the slowly easing atmosphere, he also began to seriously look at the two people who came to him for treatment.

"Sort of." Sun Wuru didn't answer too much, and sent Lin Qionglu behind him forward. Even if the other party is a person from the Lost Oasis, depending on the situation, he still doesn't understand the identities of Sun Wuru and the two. Sun blinked mercilessly, and the prepared illusion dissipated in his eyes.

"It's hard for ordinary people to enjoy my treatment." Lin Qingyu took the lead and walked into the spotless operating room, the fragrance of tea gradually dissipated, only the cold light and bed: "Every time I use the gift, it means that my identity may be exposed." ”

Under his instructions, Lin Qionglu lay on the hospital bed. The cold thin cloth made her feel excited, looking at Lin Qingyu's black eyes, she didn't dare to speak.

Lin Qingyu skillfully buckled her limbs, and did not raise the temperature of the room gentlemanly, as a doctor, when a patient was lying on the operating table, she was just a patient.

The temporary prosthesis was removed first, and since Lin Qionglu's wound did not heal at all, this hard alloy prosthesis was a direct touch to the wound. The pain was self-evident, and with the disassembly of the prosthesis, a dull yellow tissue fluid burst out from the severed arm again, and there was a hint of blood in the air.

The originally beautiful girl was like an angel with her wings torn off. The night's wound had not healed due to Wendini, the horrific wound had been cut from the collarbone, the muscles pierced by the laser gun had maintained a perfect arc, and the arm had disappeared as if it had been swallowed by something.

This was the first time in a few days that Sun Wuru had looked at her wound up close, Lin Qionglu couldn't reach out to cover the thin quilt on her chest, so she could only look away embarrassedly, and couldn't help but shed two lines of silent tears. For a girl, showing such an ugly side of herself in front of the people she admires is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

"It looks like it was prepared for a long time, you should be grateful to the person who helped you maintain the condition of the wound, if it was a little later, it would have taken more time." Lin Qingyu took out the sterilized scalpel from the box, leaned down and stared at the wound, then quickly cut open the pus and polyps, looked at it for a while, sprayed disinfectant spray, straightened up, lowered his head and pressed the bracelet a few times.

A few moments later, there was a knock on the door from the other side of the room. A slender female nurse walked in wearing a mask, followed by a full set of treatment equipment and medicines.

"How can you still live at this time?" The nurse glanced at Lin Qionglu on the operating table, and Sun Wuru standing by the door, and then raised her head to look directly at Lin Qingyu.

"It's a very important person to hear." Lin Qingyu pulled the plastic gloves and said, "No. 7 knife, local anesthesia, ready for blood transfusion." ”

Sun ruthlessly noticed that with each word, the nurse's right index finger habitually tapped on the toolbox. And at the moment when Lin Qingyu finished giving all the instructions, she quickly took out all the tools, placed them neatly, and then handed them to Lin Qingyu very respectfully.

"Is her arm still there?"

"Someone just sent it." The nurse subconsciously clicked on the table again, and with two hands dexterously pulled out Lin Qionglu's broken arm from the box. Yun Qianliu protected it very well with a gift, and her white arms were like jade, but there was no life.

"Perfect. That's why I said that the people in the organization are very high-quality. Lin Qingyu carefully picked up the severed arm and placed it near Lin Qiong's open wound, leaving a cavity the size of a bowl between the two, which was the penetrating damage caused by the laser gun.

According to ordinary medical methods, there is no need to treat such wounds.

But for Lin Qingyu, this kind of operation, perhaps, can be called very challenging.

He cleaned the excess tissue near the wound with a scalpel and handed it to his assistant. One hand held the broken arm, and his right hand hung over Lin Qionglu's shoulder, and suddenly, Sun Wuru felt an inexplicable force enveloping the operating room. By the time the right hand was removed, the part of the epidermis at the base of the severed arm that was originally connected to the armpit was already connected.

Just regained a trace of flesh and skin, Lin Qionglu, who had been tilting her head, suddenly burst into tears and laughed, but was immediately covered by the nurse to prevent saliva from splashing on the wound.

For Lin Qionglu, this is tantamount to a kind of redemption. Despite the fact that she seems to be in despair, she is full of expectations for the doctor that the Lost Oasis has in store for her.

Unexpectedly, the miracle of the gift once again favored this kind girl.

"Don't get excited, this is just the first step." Ten minutes later, Lin Qingyu let go of his right hand completely, and Lin Qionglu's arm and body were connected to a piece of flesh and blood. But whether it is a wound or a broken arm, there is not the slightest change.

The nurse wiped off the oozing blood, injected Lin Qionglu with a tube of nutrients, and then turned around and pushed the operating box and left the ward.

"Today, that's all I can do?" Sun ruthlessly stepped forward and looked at Lin Qionglu's broken arm.

"It's been very fast, the cryofluid in her arm hasn't been removed yet, and I need to get the muscles to grow first. Another treatment will be performed in the evening, but it will take about a day and a half to get your arm back to your body. Then there is the adaptation period, which can take up to a week. Lin Qingyu took off his gloves and mask, adjusted the disinfection system in the operating room, turned to Lin Qionglu and said, "You will lie here on this day." We will inject you with glucose. ”

"Is it going to take a whole day?" Sun Wuru had seen the scene where Guan Er was treated by another doctor, and the powerful gift seemed to heal the pain in an instant.

"There are no mature treatment devices here, and my gift can allow the wound to heal, but it will definitely take time to remove the cryofluid and restore the function of the arm." Lin Qingyu didn't bother to explain to this layman, left Lin Qionglu alone in the operating table behind him, and then turned off the light.

"Can I just wait here?" Sun Wuru was a little hesitant to tell the above

"Today, that's all I can do?" Sun ruthlessly stepped forward and looked at Lin Qionglu's broken arm.

"It's been very fast, the cryofluid in her arm hasn't been removed yet, and I need to get the muscles to grow first. Another treatment will be performed in the evening, but it will take about a day and a half to get your arm back to your body. Then there is the adaptation period, which can take up to a week. Lin Qingyu took off his gloves and mask, adjusted the disinfection system in the operating room, turned to Lin Qionglu and said, "You will lie here on this day." We will inject you with glucose. ”

"Is it going to take a whole day?" Sun Wuru had seen the scene where Guan Er was treated by another doctor, and the powerful gift seemed to heal the pain in an instant.

"There are no mature treatment devices here, and my gift can allow the wound to heal, but it will definitely take time to remove the cryofluid and restore the function of the arm." Lin Qingyu didn't bother to explain to this layman, left Lin Qionglu alone in the operating table behind him, and then turned off the light.

"Can I just wait here?" Sun Wuru was a little hesitant to tell the above: "There is no mature treatment equipment here, my gift can make the wound heal, but it will definitely take time to remove the cryofluid and restore the function of the arm." Lin Qingyu didn't bother to explain to this layman, so he left Lin Qionglu alone in the operating table behind him, and then turned off the light.

"Can I just wait here?" Sun Wuru was a little hesitant to tell the above