"Business?" The prosthetic doctor was a little surprised, glanced at David with a strange expression, then looked at Lin Mo, and guessed a little unconvinced:

"You don't want to buy some Black Mewtwo from me... David, have all those Black Mewtwo I gave you earlier sold in the Academy? ”

Although he does have a little friendship with David, this so-called friendship is also very shallow.

At the beginning, I just saw that David was able to study at Arasaka Academy, so I thought about expanding some channels for my Black Super Dream sales channel, and let this kid be a three-way dealer who helped sell Black Super Dream.

And the share given to the other party is not much, if you sell one or two Black Super Dreams, the profits obtained can at most make this kid have a little extra money, and he can buy Black Super Dream from him at a low price for his own use.

The two sides have such a little friendship, and as long as it involves issues of interests, he will never give in.

But now, the little ghost brought over by David actually told him that he had a big business to talk to him.

Isn't that a joke?

The prosthetic doctor did not hide his disdainful smile at all, and looked at Lin Mo with contemptuous eyes, very curious about what so-called "big business" this handsome little ghost would bring to him.

Lin Mo didn't seem to see his eyes, his expression was still calm and calm, and his tone was quite indifferent:

"Did you rent this store or buy it directly?"

Like this kind of "clinic" without a medical license, Lin Mo prefers to call it a shop rather than a clinic.

"It's all my hard work over the years, and besides, in this place of Santo Domingo, where will anyone be willing to rent a house, and it is not a prosperous area, these houses are not cheaper, where can people be deceived to come?" The prosthetic doctor sneered.

Now, he can see it.

The little ghost in front of him is probably the rich second generation that David met in the academy, and he wants to buy a special black super dream, but he is thin-skinned and embarrassed to speak, so he will pull some of the things that he doesn't have.

Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully, and looked around at the decoration of the store again.

He found that the size of the entire storefront, even if you count the corridor outside, the overall space is only the size of an ordinary person's living room.

This is probably the current situation of most prosthetic doctors' clinics, and the area of each prosthetist's clinic is not very large.

There were a lot of miscellaneous items and boxes piled up in the room, and the only things of value were probably a surgical table, some surgical instruments, and various prosthetic arms hanging from the top of the head.

Lin Mo looked at the prosthetic doctor's arm again, there was an obvious ring interface and a line pattern for replacement, obviously these prosthetic arms hanging from the ceiling were used by the other party for various surgeries, so it was easy to switch at any time.

On the other hand, Victor only needs an external arm prosthesis for surgery, and it is self-evident who is more skilled in comparison.

"Guest, I see that you are not here to buy prosthetics, if you want to buy Black Mewtwo, just bring it up, I have the popular Black Mewtwo series on the market."

Sensing that Lin Mo was observing the layout of the room, as if he was looking for something, the prosthetic doctor only thought that he was looking for the storage location of those black super dreams.

Little kid, thin-skinned, I'm afraid I just want to "inadvertently" find the Black Mewtwo movie, and then pretend to be interested in buying it to hide my embarrassment.

The prosthetic doctor felt that he was about to understand the mind of the boy in front of him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a confident smile:

"The "Fear of the Flesh" series, the "My Prosthetic Body is White and Big" series, the "Marginal Man" series, these exciting and comfortable, I have them here, say, which ones do you want?"

Lin Mo shook his head calmly.

Come on, he's still a thrill-seeking pervert, hard stubble...... The prosthetic doctor frowned, and suddenly felt that there was a kind of chess rush against the opponent.

"What about "Living Rot", "Feast of Worms", "Broken Heart"?"

Lin Mo still shook his head.

The prosthetic doctor frowned, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Tell me the truth, boy, what the hell do you want?"

"I want your people, and this shop of yours." Lin Mo said calmly, as if he was telling an established fact.

Hearing this, the prosthetic doctor was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself what kind of obscure code words this was, but seeing Lin Mo's serious expression, it didn't look like a lie.

seemed to realize that Lin Mo was not joking, nor was he saying any code words, and then he laughed as if he had heard some joke, his voice was sharp and ugly, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Mo were also full of playfulness, as if he was watching a certain clown perform a funny play.

What do I want you to be the person, and this shop...

I'm afraid that this kid is not used to being a second generation, and always thinks that everything in the world can be obtained by just moving his mouth.

"Little ghost, if you're here to find fault, then you can go back first, we have nothing to talk about, and you, David, you have to be on time to make friends in the future, it's better to have less contact with a guy like this with a lack of roots."

He laughed, didn't pay attention to Lin Mo anymore, and lay directly on the operating table, just wanting to enter Mewtwo to continue to have a good time, but the entry record in the lower left corner suddenly made his smile freeze.

The prosthetic doctor was stunned for a while, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and after a long time, he slowly took off the display glasses on his eyes, sat up straight on the bed, and looked at Lin Mo with a look of disdain in his eyes, and his face was full of disbelief.

"This is a deposit, your shop is good, I want to buy it, and you have to stay and help me work, what do you think?"

Lin Mo wandered around the store very leisurely, leisurely looking at the various appliances in the room, like a buyer looking at his future house, and like a business giant who easily grasped his opponent in the business field, and finalized a deal in conversation.

The prosthetic doctor was silent for a moment, then glanced to the lower left corner again.

Looking at the entries on his personal account, he always felt that the heart in his chest had to be replaced with a prosthetic heart, otherwise he really couldn't stand this level of stimulation.

"But I don't have a medical license yet, so even if you want to develop this place, it's hard for me to help you make a scene."

He said in embarrassment, his tone low and softened, like a clown who changed his face in an instant.

"No, I have no intention of opening a clinic, I just want to take over this place, after which a woman will come and instruct you, if you are willing to do it, follow her orders."

"As for the medical license, I don't care what method you use after that, you send me to the relevant institution for training, and I must obtain the relevant license within a week."

Lin Mo put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the wall calmly, his expression relaxed, as if everything was under control.

"Although I will pay you all the rest of the money later, it will be a huge amount of money for you, but who would be too much for money, right?"

"Now, the letter you gave me, do you do it, or don't you do it?"

The prosthetic doctor showed the brightest smile he thought he had, and the smile was not like the same person compared to his previous attitude, and he replied without a moment's hesitation:

"I'll do it, boss."

If there is a job that not only has a lot of money, but also allows you to get free training and promotion, who would want to sell black super dreams in such a ghost place and do the work of a black clinic.

It's better to say that if you refuse to accept such a favorable condition, you are a fool!

"And what should I call you?"

"You name whatever you want, boss, as long as you like, call me a doctor, a multi-handed monster, or an unscrupulous quack."

Lin Mo glanced at his silver hair, nodded and said, "Then I'll call you the old silver worm from now on." ”