Chapter 1 Zhang San’s biological prosthesis

Strange surgeon "one leg, 80,000."

"One arm, 140,000."

"Special prosthetic limbs are prolonged, one centimeter 68."

On the cold operating table.

Lu Yuan, wearing a mask, placed something like hammer, ax, electric diamond, chisent and other things, and the customers lying in front of them reported the price one by one.

Patients lying on the operating table, no, not patients, customers, his name is Zhang San, a warrior.

Martial arts, also known as abilities, is a special product during the rejuvenation period.

Outstanding elites in human beings, the existence of the essence of the sun and the moon.

At this time, Zhang San was also struggling. He couldn't think of it. The most expensive places in installing the most expensive legs in the entire X-27 area were such a small clinic.

The main doctor is actually a young doctor who has been working for five years at the age of seventeen.

During this period, doctors are scarce occupations, not because there are few doctors, but too many people who need doctors.

Those who have suffered a secret beast every day and every moment every day and every moment die because they did not get effective treatment.

So as long as you can save people, no one cares about your age and identity.

Anyway, there were organizational reimbursement, and Zhang San didn't care so much. He felt that the powerful hemp medicine on his body gradually started to attack. He raised his hand and pressed his fingerprint on the IPD next to him.

The contract was signed and completed, and 450,000 first was entered into the Luyuan account.

The remaining 450,000 needs to be paid afterwards.

At this moment, the eyebrows above Lu Yuan's mask turned into a half -moon shape, o (^▽^) o! Intersection

His little operating room has been opened for three years, and at most, at most someone comes to cut a double eyelid.

Occasionally, a lady who breast augmentation was a male doctor. She looked at his handsome face at most, and then turned his head and shaking his hips.

Some people also came to cut the foreskin, but this small single Lu Yuan never took it.

Now that there is a great patriotic, Lu Yuan is certainly happy.

Later, Lu Yuan took out the steel saw, iron sign, and ruler from the workbench behind. He first bite most of his arms on Zhang San's secret beast with a marking pen.

Putting down the marking pen, Lu Yuan saw that Zhang San had been lethargic because of the effect of powerful hemp medicine. He picked up the steel saw stand on Zhang San's arms on his limbs.

After seeing for a few minutes, Lu Yuan put down the steel saw and replaced the hammer, "Bang, Bang, Bang!"

Then the twisted clamp, "click--"

Then go to the iron rod, "slap, slap, pop!"

Below is electric drill, chisel, engraved knife, 502 glue ...

Zhang San, who was lethargic, naturally didn't know that his body of the essence of the sun and the moon, at this moment, became a played by Lu Yuan.

... ...

After Zhang San's body was busy, Lu Yuan pulled the curtain of the operating table and pressed a button on the wall.

Immediately, a little nurse wearing a mask came in to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Keep here, if there is movement on the operating table, add a dose of anesthesia."

The little nurse glanced at the curtain and nodded.

Lu Yuan put down his gloves and left the operating room to go to the freezer warehouse in his clinic.

When he returned again, he had a mechanical legacy of a leg like a leg.

After that, there was another sound of "squeak, creaking", "slapping, slap, slamming" on the operating table.

Soon, Lu Yuan left to the warehouse for the second time. This time, when he came back, he held a righteous limb in his hand.

When Lu Yuan came back for the third time, he had an extra limb in his hand.

That's right, it is a limb rather than a prosthetic limb, because the customer named Zhang San explicitly requested that the arms and legs can be used with mechanical limbs, but ** must use biological limbs.

Even if Lu Yuan had persuaded many times, Zhang San still felt that the physical parts were not reliable.

Lu Yuan no longer insisted on, whether it is installing mechanical legacy or bi limbs, this is within his service range.

... ...

"call--"

After the surgery was over, Lu Yuan sat in his office and looked at the sunset outside the window.

He was a happy young man who had just been admitted to a medical university and was about to start college life. However, he was worn by a thunderbolt in a thunderstorm.

Reborn to this parallel world that is similar to his previous life, but has recovered for many years.

In the process of crossing, Lu Yuan's brain was a bit stimulated, and he had some strange future medicine, bionic limb structure, genetic engineering, neurotransmctonia, gynecological theory and other related knowledge.

And Lu Yuan himself has a special ability: gene copy.

For example, Lu Yuan looked at his hand, and his fingers were slightly one, bombarding--

A flame raised from his hands and burned.

"Actually a fire -based ability ..."

Yes, this is the martial arts gene who just copied from the three bodies.

In addition to this three warrior genes, Lu Yuan had copied many people and beast -based genes before.

The reason why Lu Yuan applied for a medical university in previous lives was because he was very interested in human organs.

In this world, because of the various talented warriors and the weird secrets and spiritual beasts, Lu Yuan's interest was slightly expanded, and he was no longer limited to human organs.

The refrigerated warehouse in this clinic is the testimony of Lu Yuan for so many years of hobbies.

... ...

When the night fell, Zhang San in the ward still didn't wake up.

The little nurse came to Lu Yuan's office with a bowl of hot and steaming Yangchun noodles. "Boss, eat!"

Lu Yuan took a sip of the tableware "slipping" and praised: "Liu Yuan, you make noodles, really the fire!"

"It's a bit salty every time!"

The little nurse Liu Yuan took off the mask and exposed a cute face. "It's not salty, you have a taste, boss, it's time, I get off work!"

Lu Yuan nodded: "Um! Old rules tomorrow, you should rest at home."

Hearing Lu Yuan said so, Liu Yuan glanced at him a little worried.

After coming to this clinic for more than two years, Liu Yuan knew that Lu Yuan's clinic was opened for one day and a day of rest.

On the day of rest, Liu Yuan didn't know what Lu Yuan would do, but basically, when she came to work one day, Lu Yuan would have more or less blood stains.

"Boss, pay attention to safety!"

As usual, Liu Yuan ordered, Lu Yuan nodded.

Next, the little nurse went to the locker room and changed clothes. After getting out of get off work, Lu Yuan had no choice to eat noodles in the office.

About an hour, Zhang San slowly opened his eyes in the ward.