Dr. Lu, I ask you to do as much work as I pay you.

The arrival of this strange guest was just a small interlude. It did not affect the clinic's calm and tranquil life in the new day at all.

At seven o'clock, the nurses changed shifts, and the patients got up one after another.

Zhang Fenglan had already prepared breakfast in the cafeteria.

When Lu Yuan came to the cafeteria, there were already two people sitting inside.

The little one who was hugging a bowl bigger than his own face and drinking milk, and the one who looked like he had just woken up.

"Brother Lu Yuan, woof woof cough cough--"

As soon as Zhang Baobao saw Lu Yuan, before he could swallow the milk in his mouth, he opened his mouth to shout, but choked himself until his little face turned red.

The Clown glanced sideways at the little girl next to him and said to Lu Yuan with despair: "Dr. Lu, can you please not let this bear--lovely little girl knock on my room door every morning?"

Lu Yuan took two leek boxes for himself, a tea egg, a meat pastry roll and a bowl of pumpkin and millet porridge and sat down opposite the Clown.

"Okay, in a couple of days when President Wu and the others leave, you can go and help me deliver it."

"Just deliver it to the junction between Region 29 and the S Region."

"Then stay there for a while, wait for my message, and take back the equipment of the Star Consortium."

A hint of excitement suddenly rose in the Clown's eyes, "Wuhu~!! Region 29?! I remember there is no First Consortium there, hehe!"

The First Consortium is also called the Dominant Consortium, and is the largest rule maker and order maintainer in an area.

Lu Yuan tore off a piece of flower roll and put it in his mouth, nodding: "Well, you can be sure that your journey won't be peaceful."

"It was fine on the way there, because the target was small."

"On the way back, you definitely won't be bored."

"That set of equipment is worth several hundred million, and it needs to be transported by several heavy trucks. I'm even considering whether I need to find a Mercenary Company..."

The Clown tilted his head and looked at Lu Yuan, slowly saying: "Who are you looking down on here?"

After thinking for a while, Lu Yuan said, "Okay, I'll arrange your surgery this afternoon. Go with Huang Ming at that time."

"Having me bring a newbie will only hinder me. "

"I advise you to be more polite to Master Huang Ming from now on."

"Why?"

"Because I'm a genius..."

"..."

"Brother Lu is right!"

After breakfast, Lu Yuan went back to his office and took a nap.

The reason he went to the office instead of the lounge was Lu Yuan's principle.

During working hours, even if he was slacking off, he had to be at his post.

Because there were no patients, he slept until two o'clock in the afternoon.

It wasn't until Liu Yuan brought a creamy little fresh meat with oiled hair and powdered face to his office.

Seeing the exquisite and cute little boy, Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Satisfied?"

The expression on the seemingly gentle and weak little boy's face was complicated, as if he had something to say but couldn't say it.

In the end, he just said simply: "Dr. Lu, thank you."

This was Jiang Yingying.

His gender reassignment surgery was very successful. Today was originally his discharge day.

But because he accepted Lu Yuan's free surgery project, he still had to stay with Lu Yuan for a while.

"You guys paid money, what thanks?"

Lu Yuan took out the silver badge that man had thrown at him earlier, and said, "Besides, your companion also gave such a valuable gift."

Seeing that badge, Jiang Yingying was not surprised at all, "It's Qiuyin Brother, he is the group leader of our small group."

Lu Yuan was not interested in the pathfinders. He took out Jiang Yingying's medical record and took a look.

Liu Yuan handed over Jiang Yingying's various inspection indexes that morning.

After all the checks were completed, Lu Yuan said to Jiang Yingying, "Congratulations, everything is normal."

Jiang Yingying heaved a long sigh of relief, looked up to the sky as two lines of hot tears flowed down, "Brother Yi, wait a little longer, I will avenge you soon!"

In response to this, Lu Yuan could only sigh silently.

...

At night, it was finally the Clown's turn to lie on Lu Yuan's operating table.

In operating room No. 4.

Lu Yuan, wearing surgical clothes, deliberately asked the Clown, "Clown, are you sure you don't want to consider adding some free service items?"

The Clown refused very simply: "Dr. Lu, I have paid as much money as I asked you to do as much money's worth of things, not a bit more, not a bit less."

"Here I would like to thank you for your great kindness and virtue first!"

Lu Yuan glanced at his mouth, beckoned Lin Youyou to start anesthesia.

Transplanting ability genes like this was not a major operation for Lu Yuan. In an hour, the Clown was pushed out of the operating table by Lin Youyou.

Next was Huang Ming.

That night, Lu Yuan spent the whole night in operating room No. 2 researching the primordial cell fluid of the Misbegotten Fetus.

Time and effort were not wasted on those with sincere intents. Near dawn, he successfully divided the primordial cell fluid of the Misbegotten Fetus into two parts.

Since the entity of the Misbegotten Fetus was human, not a spiritual creature like Li Lin, Lu Yuan could accurately judge the ability genes contained in the two primordial cell fluids.

One part was the ability gene to absorb life force, and the other part was the ability gene to incubate infected ones.

Among these two ability genes, Lu Yuan chose the latter.

After resting for most of the day, moving around a bit, and having dinner, he took it to operating room No. 4 with him.

That's right, Lu Yuan was ready to upgrade Huang Ming's life creation ability.

In addition to the ability gene to spawn infected ones, Lu Yuan also prepared ice, fire and thunder, the three elemental genes he had mastered, as well as—

Lu Yuan was also unsure which was the time manipulation gene and which was the shapeshifting gene.

Lu Yuan decided to give Huang Ming two out of these to choose from, which one specifically he could draw depended on Master Huang Ming's luck.

This was the welfare Lu Yuan gave to his experimental subjects, it would only make your body undergo more changes, but would never let you suffer losses.

As for Master Huang Ming's concern about men giving birth, Lu Yuan also thought of a solution.

The spiritual life spawned was a spiritual entity. Lu Yuan had already deeply discussed the gestation process of spiritual entities with Li Lin last night.

Spiritual life is just a gaseous entity when first spawned, with no flesh and blood or independent self-awareness.

Therefore, Lu Yuan only needed to slightly modify Huang Ming's body to get him to change the concept of "giving birth" to "outputting gaseous entities".

At the same time, with the elemental genes and the ability gene to spawn infected ones Lu Yuan prepared for him, this would enable the "gaseous entity" outputted by Huang Ming to have the same aggressiveness to flesh and blood creatures as the infected ones, and also have the ability of elemental infected ones to control elements.

If Huang Ming was lucky enough to get the time manipulation from the two choices, then he could control the speed of this output gaseous entity.

Overall, this ability was already very powerful.

The only downside was that this gaseous entity would dissipate very quickly.

This was because Huang Ming, this irresponsible man, was unwilling to transplant an organ in his body to allow these gaseous entities to form flesh and blood embryos and self-awareness.

Hmm, it was all Huang Ming's fault, and had nothing to do with Dr. Lu.

So, Lu Yuan was busy working on Huang Ming that night.

Even on the second day he did not stop.

Liu Yuan came to find him, but she took one look at Lu Yuan's expression and knew that Lu Yuan could not be stopped at this time.

Recommend Series

Just Became Emperor, Already Assassinated by the Son of Destiny

Just Became Emperor, Already Assassinated by the Son of Destiny

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

I Bought a Adorable Beast-Eared Slave Girl

I Bought a Adorable Beast-Eared Slave Girl

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

Villain: Agree to Break Off the Engagement at the Start, the Heroine Breaks Down!

Villain: Agree to Break Off the Engagement at the Start, the Heroine Breaks Down!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”