Out of the need for privacy and protection.
Victor put his clinic in the basement of the closed alley.
If there is no introduction from an acquaintance, even if you walk past, you will not be aware of a street gym clinic here.
Street volunteers have never been a legitimate profession under the laws of Freetown.
Medical centers and hospitals have always hated these street volunteers.
These street doctors who hold simple instruments and depend on certain metaphysics to cure them have won many customers with their low prices.
Many people have money, but for the sake of cost performance, they choose street doctors.
Giant enterprises also hate these street doctors.
The low fees of these doctors meet the needs of the poor.
Let them stop working so hard.
They have to have money to maintain their artificial limbs. If there is Cyber psychosis, they have to buy medicine to treat it.
Without those cheap doctors.
Those poor people won't complain about 16 hours of work.
Because as long as they stop, they can't pay the long medical bills.
The Liberty City government also hates street doctors.
The reason is that these bastards don't pay taxes.
It is the duty of every citizen to pay taxes.
Even a tramp should pay taxes to the Free City for every breath of air he breathes and every ray of sunshine he touches.
Those police officers sometimes raided the street doctors.
Of course, everyone knows about the corruption of police officers in Freetown.
In most cases, you can spend money to avoid disasters.
The Yiti doctor Victor is cautious by nature. He always feels low-key. Being careful is a good thing after all.
Generally, only guests introduced by acquaintances are accepted.
This approach reduces the risk of his being found and allows him to operate stably.
Unlike other Yiti doctors, they are always forced to change places.
The floor of the clinic is very clean.
The ventilation pipe makes a sound under the agitation of the fan blade, and slightly fishy air flows into the clinic along the tuyere to replace the dull air.
Machines specially used for artificial limb surgery are placed in order, and the indicator light flashes, indicating that they are in standby state.
There are various sealed mechanical artificial limbs on the walls around.
Robot palm, robot wrist, robot arm, electronic artificial eye, electronic heart, implanted chip, etc.
All parts of the human body have corresponding mechanical prosthesis replacement.
On the wall, there is even a smooth, shiny electronic brain.
According to Victor's introduction, this is an electronic brain left over from the glorious era of human beings, which has a neural network system far beyond the human brain.
It was left by his father's father's father.
As for how, no one knows.
In Victor's mind, this electronic brain is equivalent to some kind of heirloom.
It's just for display here, not for sale.
David is lying on an operating chair.
Victor, wearing special eyeglasses, is examining him.
Bai Qi sits on the chair beside him and looks at all this curiously.
He has seen many gang members implanted with righteousness.
But he has never seen the process of implant.
He was in a coma when he implanted the electronic artificial eye, and naturally he could not see the process.
"The nerve connection points have been cut off, which is a trouble." Victor observed for a long time, shook his head, "this operation may take a long time, you two go to rest first."
"I won't fall asleep when I wake up. I will watch here. And those people may still be looking for us, so we can't relax our vigilance."
Qin Zheng rejected Victor's proposal, and then looked to Baiqi.
"Go to bed first."
"I also want to stay here."
"You need sleep, tomorrow we may have something to do!! You don't want to be kicked off by me because you are sleepy!!"
Qin Zheng's words left Bai Qi speechless and he had to stand up and leave the clinic.
Misty upstairs found him a place to rest.
After Baiqi was dismissed, Qin Zheng casually pulled a chair over and sat directly on the side.
Victor looked intently at the smooth cut.
Set about repairing David's robot arm.
He put on induction gloves and used ultrasound to probe the nerve structure, ready to connect it.
Ultrasonic data is returned to the multi angle display screen on the side, which shows the complex mechanical structure.
Victor looked at the image on the display screen and operated.
After the inspection, the repair will be officially started.
A neural connection device with a circular appearance comes down from one side.
Under Victor's guidance, David put his broken arm into the ring, and another broken arm was also put into the ring by Victor.
With the click sound, many micro mechanical arms grow up and operate according to the instructions input by Victor.
A progress bar appears on the display.
At the same time, words and numbers also scroll together.
Reconnecting the nerve cable of the robot arm is a repetitive work that consumes much energy.
A little carelessness will lead to various problems of the robot arm.
Victor spent three hours.
Qin Zheng and others came late at night.
By the time the last nerve wire as thin as a hair is connected, it is already dawn.
After connecting the nerve and welding the mechanical bone and shell, the treatment is completed.
"No matter how good the repair technology is, its performance cannot be restored to the previous one. I will install a regulator for you, which can effectively reduce the hand tremor problem caused by nerve connection“
When the work was finished, Victor took off his eyeglasses and stretched his tired waist.
"A mechanical arm worth 350000 credit points cannot be exchanged."
David looked helpless.
In pursuit of performance, his mechanical artificial limbs are all brand new.
It is not a second-hand product bought from shopping.
In order to get this mechanical prosthesis.
He and Qin Zheng go on missions every day.
The money saved will be used to exchange for artificial limbs.
It's not like Qin Zhengquan spent money on women.
In order to become a new generation legend of Liberty City, David has made substantial efforts.
"Now we have to find the black fat man to settle accounts. He doesn't behave well, so we don't have to talk about it."
Confirm that David's mechanical arm is connected.
Qin Zheng went to wake Bai Qi.
Misty, who got up, also got busy
I'm going to get them something to eat.
Nature is not a delicacy.
It's all cheap carb bars.
It is the most common fast breakfast for people at the bottom of Sheng'an District.
The taste is very weak, but it can provide the energy needed for a day.
Misty put the carbon water combination stick into the bowl, add water, put it into the heater, and set the time.
The heater buzzed and the indicator light flashed.
Misty turned to do other things.
She took out some unfinished ant beef last night and sliced it.
When the timer gives out a prompt, put the sliced ant beef in.
Open another sealed bottle.
The bottle contains the white nutrient liquid secreted by the worm.
This nutrient liquid is also called worm milk.
The protein content is high, and the taste is good.
Qin Zheng seldom drank these things unless he had no choice.
He has seen the production process of worm milk.
It can only be described as hot eyes.
A group of white and plump worms with a length of five or six meters were guided by intelligent machines in the feeding factory.
That picture has a strong impact.
Once seen, I will never forget it.
Those worms are the product of gene regulation.
The glorious era of mankind is too crazy.
The population is growing very fast.
To ensure food supply.
Those scientists have edited the genes of a large number of animals.
Insects with strong vitality are also favored by human beings.
Modify the gene sequence of cockroaches to make them become the raw material of protein blocks.
Mix the genes of green worm and cow, let them eat all kinds of garbage, and then convert them into high-yield, high-quality meat and milk.
Misty simply heated the carbohydrate stick, poured the worm milk into the cup, and finished breakfast.
After being heated, the carbon hydration stick absorbs water and expands into a bread stick, which is placed on the table. Qin Zheng and others find a place to sit.
"Are you going to find the black fat man?"
Misty, who had just sat down, saw that Qin Zheng was wearing a worn bulletproof armor under his coat, so he knew what they were going to do today.