“Boss, are we taking him directly to the prep room of Operating Room No. 3 or?”
When they arrived downstairs at the clinic, Liu Yuan asked Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan was just about to blurt out “uh-huh”, but when he saw the two snake arms on this infected person, he had a new idea.
“Take him to Operating Room No. 4. After the surgery, throw him in the basement level 3 to stay for a while. I’ll need him later.”
“Got it.”
Liu Yuan pushed the cart with the cargo elevator to the upper floors, while Lu Yuan returned to the frozen storage on basement level 1.
At this time, the first row of freezing compartments in the basement level 1 warehouse was completely empty.
In the afternoon after stuffing Zhang Baobao into the freezer, Lu Yuan had a flash of inspiration and captured a thought.
For the whole afternoon, Lu Yuan was proving this idea of his.
In the workroom next to Lu Yuan's Operating Room No. 2, the workbench was full of dolls and figures of all sizes.
Each doll and figure was lifelike, the only drawback was that the abdomens of all these dolls were completely empty. At first glance, the dolls and figures on the table looked quite creepy.
However, Lu Yuan felt only intimacy, after all, these were precious works of art he had crafted himself.
That's right, these dolls were exhibits that Lu Yuan had previously hung in the first row of the basement level 1.
Next to these exhibits that had become dolls was a complete blood marsh crocodile.
Lu Yuan put all the dolls into the hollowed-out belly of the blood marsh crocodile and placed his hand on the crocodile's body.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the blood marsh crocodile had become a blood marsh crocodile figure the size of a chicken egg.
This was currently the smallest sealing carrier that Lu Yuan's sealing ability could successfully seal. Anything smaller would fail to seal successfully.
However, inside the belly of this crocodile doll, all the dolls and figures Lu Yuan had stuffed in before were still there, and all of them were reduced in proportion!
Looking at those doll figures the size of a fingernail, Lu Yuan realized he had accidentally exploited a bug in this sealing skill!
When Lu Yuan restored the blood marsh crocodile and took out the dolls and figures from its belly, he could still restore those dolls.
After an afternoon of repeated operations, Lu Yuan could be sure that under the sealed state, those exhibits that needed to be frozen would not deteriorate!
In other words, as long as Lu Yuan was willing, he could carry these two warehouses on basement level 1 and 2 with him anytime!
If he was less humane, he could even bring the big guys on basement level 3 with him.
If he was more beastly, he could even bring all the nurses and patients in the clinic with him...
"Tsk tsk, I really am a genius..."
After settling things here, Lu Yuan put all the exhibits back in place and looked at the time. It was time for dinner.
Thinking that he hadn't had a meal with the clinic's patients and colleagues for days, Lu Yuan washed his hands with disinfectant and went to the cafeteria.
To Lu Yuan's surprise, there were hardly any people in the cafeteria today.
Only Liu Yuan and Lin Youyou were there.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment. Now everyone was not even enthusiastic about eating?
It was understandable that Huang Ming was not here.
These past few days, Huang Ming had been avoiding Lu Yuan. After all, he had just boasted in front of Lu Yuan about becoming a demon hunter, and then was almost done in by Little Grass. Master Huang Ming also had to save face.
Xiao Chen seemed to have eaten and was taking a walk outside.
What about the Clown, Zhang Baobao, and Little Grass?
Suddenly, Lu Yuan remembered that Zhang Baobao seemed to still be locked in the refrigerator!
He immediately went back to the pantry and opened the refrigerator, but there was no one inside!
Damn! Lost her?!
Lu Yuan hurriedly closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he rubbed his temples helplessly and said resignedly, "Fine, as long as you guys have fun."
On the playground of the Medical University.
The Clown had already been sitting paralyzed on the ground for two hours.
In front of him stood a girl doll with a frosty face.
Behind the doll was Little Grass, standing there pretending to be a real straw man, looking completely innocent.
The Clown didn't dare to move now, because he felt that no matter how he moved, he would offend the little ancestor in front of him.
The Clown's eyeballs rolled in the moss green eye shadow, "Baby, I'll go buy you some steamed buns!"
After saying that, the Clown nimbly crawled up from the ground and ran forward, but—
Feeling a slight sensation on his feet, the Clown couldn't help but sigh a few times in place.
He held up Zhang Baobao to his eye level, "Or, I'll go find Mr. Lu to unseal you?"
Zhang Baobao didn't say anything, she just stared at the Clown like that.
This kind of gaze made the Clown feel unusually guilty.
Just as the Clown was at a loss, Lu Yuan, who had finished dinner, walked over.
Lu Yuan took the girl doll from the Clown's hand and put it on the ground, and said to the Clown whose mouth was twitching, "The clinic ran out of sugar-free cola, go buy some at the supermarket for me."
The Clown was a little unwilling, "Why not let that Xiao Chen go? Isn't he your driver?"
Lu Yuan sighed helplessly. This guy was full of tricks when intimidating others, but he became so dumb when it came to himself.
Next, Lu Yuan said nothing more, and the doll on the ground turned back into a little girl.
A soft and tender voice, yet with murderous intent, suddenly rang out: "Stinky Clown! I want to seal you for a hundred years, a hun-dred years!"
Lu Yuan picked up Zhang Baobao by the neck without letting go, preventing her from touching the Clown, while raising his eyebrows at the Clown whose mouth kept twitching, "Aren't you going yet?"
This time, the Clown gave Lu Yuan a grateful look and ran out.
After the Clown left, Lu Yuan held up Zhang Baobao to his face and asked, "Do you know why I turned you into a doll?"
"I know!"
"Will you do it again in the future?"
"I won't do it again!"
"Then how should you treat your Clown brother from now on?"
"I want to seal him for a hundred years!"
"......"
"So what did you realize just now?"
"Can't just turn people into dolls casually, but the Clown doesn't count!"
"......"
Sometimes the hatred between children comes and goes so easily.
However, such hatred comes easily and also goes away easily.
That night, the impatient Lu Yuan sneaked into Operating Room No. 4 to deal with the infected person. The Clown, carrying stacks of large boxes, staggered back from the outside.
Just as he walked into the reception hall on the first floor of the clinic, he felt a sudden sense of murderous intent.
Bang!
The Clown deliberately threw the stack of boxes he was holding onto the ground, exaggeratedly wiping the sweat from his brow, and said, "I'm exhausted! I bought so many steamed buns!"
As soon as she heard the familiar words, all of Zhang Baobao's murderous aura instantly disappeared. She crawled and climbed onto a box.
Swish!
Opening the box.
Seeing the box full of steamed buns, Zhang Baobao immediately gave the Clown a baby-style smile: "Thank you, Clown!"
The Clown twitched his nose, and also took out a rainbow lollipop from his pocket and put it in the little one's hand.
As soon as Zhang Baobao saw it, she widened her eyes and looked at it for a long time, then she rummaged a package of steamed buns from the box and handed it to the Clown, saying in a tender voice, "This is for you!"
"Let's trade!"
The Clown blinked. Although they were all things he had bought with his own money, he somehow felt a warmth in his heart.
Just as the Clown was about to be moved, footsteps sounded from the end of the corridor.
Lu Yuan came over with his cell phone, casually throwing the car keys to the Clown, and said solemnly, "The Starlight Group's people ran into some trouble on the road. They were discovered by some forces in X Region. Go pick them up for me."
"This group of people is quite important to me, because I want to buy some equipment from them. Leave immediately!"
The Clown stood still and just looked at Lu Yuan tilted.
Lu Yuan took a deep breath and nodded, "You can do it!"
At this point, a twisted arc was hooked up by the corner of The Clown's crimson lips.
He took the car key handed over by Lu Yuan and turned to walk outside.
"Alright! You just wait here!"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
