Egg yolk pie?

Lin Zhe looked at the big man, his almost explosive physique hidden in his suit, and then soaked in the rain.

However, his thick fingers carefully took out a small egg yolk pie from the mechanical box and carefully broke it.

After the headphones he was wearing flashed twice, he continued to say in broken Chinese: "You, yes." ”

Lin Zhe felt that maybe the world was crazy with him.

The egg yolk pie was filled with lilac filling, but Lin Zhe didn't care at all, he directly took the egg yolk pie, grabbed it with his hands, and threw it into the liquid tank.

Then he threw the dirt and wood chips he had picked up into it, mixed it with the rainwater, and stirred it together.

Seeing this, the strong man frowned, but after clenching his fist, he was stopped by the staff next to him.

This ordinary guy is just a person in charge of delivery, and now he is in full charge, and the strong man can't understand it.

Then Lin Zhe picked up another egg yolk pie, grabbed it with his hands, and then threw it into the slurry tank like garbage.

"Do you want to die?" The strong man glared at the ordinary staff and said in Ying.

"Your Excellency Matsuki," the ordinary clerk leaned over and bowed in the direction of Lin Zhe, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes: "Please trust me! ”

Lin Zhen stirred the liquid tank, and his eyes drifted over the little girl who was lying down.

Can it still save ......

A little quicker could have been saved.

But why save her......

Lin Zhe's hand still subconsciously got faster.

Faster and faster, and finally gritted his teeth and stirred wildly.

Finally, it is different from the previous pale white, but lavender.

The system shows the effects of this nanorobotic treatment, which can involve nerve and cartilage repair.

It's outrageous enough that this kind of mixing out of food and garbage is a nanobot, and there is a difference between egg yolk pie and hamburger.

But he doesn't think about it that much now.

After preparing the slurry, he hurriedly hugged the little girl next to him and pushed her brother away.

Her situation is systematically complex, with the biggest area of threat being the hollow metal barbs in her throat.

If it is forcibly extracted, it will cause heavy bleeding and block the airway, and if it is not pulled out, it will lose blood from the metal thorns that continue to be hollow, and Lin Zhe's nanobots cannot make blood out of thin air.

Finally, he remembered some news he had read before the crossing.

There seems to be a way to cut the throat and expose the trachea directly.

Lin Zhen's teeth trembled a little.

He slowly approached the girl's blood-soaked throat with a scalpel without slurry, and his left hand was dipped in a large amount of slurry, but when he was about to cut it, Lin Zhi withdrew his hand again.

Can't do it.

What if you cut someone's throat and die because of yourself?

I don't know anything about medicine, but ......

It's good to be dead!

Hehehe......

What if your people die?

Lin Zhe took off his shirt and put it on his shoulder, making a temporary umbrella.

The scalpel in his right hand slowly slices a portion of his throat along the edge of the metal tube under the system's perspective vision.

Then make a small incision underneath and insert a thicker needle into it.

He plans to use nanobots to repair the massive bleeding caused by pulling it out, and the blood flowing into the trachea will be sucked out directly with a needle.

Lin Zhe's heartbeat accelerated wildly.

After soaking the whole left hand in the slurry, he began to slowly extend it with his little finger along the edge of the metal tube at the girl's throat.

After applying some slurry around the wound, Lin Zhi took a deep breath and directly pulled it out whole.

The effect of the egg yolk pie version of the nanobot was even more terrifying than Lin Zhen imagined, and at the same time that his hand was pulled out, there were even some tissues sticking to his hand, but it still cut the trachea, producing a large amount of blood.

But just as Lin Zhe held her breath and wanted to suck it out with a needle, the little girl coughed violently, and mouthfuls of bloody sputum were spit out by her.

Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then let out a long breath, it turned out that he would not suffocate.

The system showed that she was not in danger of life.

Her brother, who was standing not far away, saw him and hurriedly ran over, knelt down beside the girl, and hugged her tightly.

The girl also cried and coughed to hug her brother, but when she tried to raise her hand, she froze.

Because her two little arms are gone.

The rain was a little lighter.

Another stretcher was lifted in front of him, next to the white coat from before.

And behind him, there are more stretchers.

Lin Zhen felt that he had no strength.

However, this is a good solution in front of me, which is just a massive hemorrhage in internal organs.

The needle is injected into the abdomen, then waved the hand to the next one.

It's like being in a spinning self-service shop, tasting an unpalatable dish, waving your hand, and the next one.

No one can understand Lin Zhe's behavior, but he was cured.

After repeated reports, the strong man couldn't understand it.

More and more people gathered and surrounded the forest.

The space around Lin Zhe is about five meters in diameter, but no one touches it.

Everyone watched Lin Zhe quietly in the heavy rain, and then several people carried some high-precision equipment over and put it next to Lin Zhe, but he didn't use it.

Then several construction workers carried the tent noisily, but after entering this circle and seeing Lin Zhe's back, they fell silent and did not dare to disturb the operation in the middle, and carefully set up the tent.

After four or five hours, Lin Zhe could no longer remember how many more surgeries he had performed, and his speed was getting faster and faster, some of which were as simple as stabbing the slurry-stained knife into the bleeding area.

The searchlight focused the beam here, no longer sweeping.

A large number of doctors in Area A have gathered here, and they have a general understanding of the surgical method and process of Lin Zhe, and carry out preoperative preparation and postoperative treatment.

Some of the older doctors who were in charge of post-operative care had many of their hearts that did not withstand it, and they were eventually replaced by younger doctors.

And in this surgical assembly line, which seems to be messing around, it is derived like a blood vessel.

In the heavy rain, a woman dressed in a watered witch costume and stepping on wooden shoes full of muddy water slowly walked to a place farther behind Lin Zhe, half-knelt, put down a white flower in her hand, and then stiffly danced a strange posture, and sang softly:

"覚えていない人......"

"誰かここに来て聞いてくれ......"

"ここを覚えている神様はいない......"

The strange thing is that in this environment, everyone can actually hear it.

It was a dance of prayer to the gods, a song of prayer to the eight million gods of Daying.

A middle-aged man in a suit stood on a distant mountain, surrounded by several people holding umbrellas for him.

In front of his eyes, in the distance was a dark abyss, and beneath his feet was a hell on earth with countless wails.

Except for the small place in the center, like a feather falling into muddy water, fished out by a teenager.

"No matter where he comes from, he can only be a Nanying person now."

(I originally planned to use about 50,000 words to render this plot, but now it's really the heart of the Dao is gone, and I don't have the strength to portray it, I'm really sorry.)

It's not a matter of grades, but a lot of people who want to write, can't write, so aggrieved, and then when they get to a place where they can write, their mentality collapses again.

The new book has passed the internal investment, but I dare not send it for a long time, after all, this book has collapsed.

But no matter what, I'm going to write this book down and tell you all the stories that will happen in the future until the day when the latest chapter is read at 0. ）

Until then, I'm really sorry to be willing to see the readers here. ）