Chapter 635 Dr. Sun

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It was a very dilapidated clinic, located at the corner of the stadium, a slum in the imperial capital known for its messiness.

As soon as he entered this slum, Zhao Dongbao clearly noticed that the atmosphere here was obviously different from other places.

People are dressed in rags, and their worn-out shirts and trousers are hanging crookedly on the clothesline above the alley, so that the alley, which does not have much sunlight to shine on, is even more indistinct.

Along the way, his right hand was always in his pocket, never leaving the handle of the pistol for half a moment.

He could clearly feel the malicious eyes of the decadent refugees around him, like a thief measuring the purse of his prey.

Obviously, this is an extraterritorial place.

Compared to the sixth block, this place is simply a mess.

Zhao Dongbao cursed in his heart as he stepped into the clinic.

A spherical robot is in charge of registering at the door. Although he was a little interested in the workmanship of this robot, after hesitating for a moment, he finally restrained the urge to reach out and fiddle with it.

"Number 10, please wait in the rest area."

An ear-piercing metal friction sound came from under the metal casing, and accompanied by the sound of tearing paper, a piece of paper with a serial number was spit out from the mechanical mouth. Zhao Dongbao took the note, looked around in the clinic, then walked to the rest area, sat on the bench and waited.

There are many people sitting in the rest area, most of them are ragged, there are many people in the empire, and there are many poor people. Dr. Sun's clinic is very cheap, so the customers here are mostly poor and stingy solo travelers. But it is precisely because of this that this clinic has a good reputation in the slums of the imperial capital, and Zhao Dongbao found it without much effort.

Taking advantage of the waiting time, he sneaked a few glances at the customers in the clinic.

There are humans, there are mutants, and there are weirdos who wear cloaks and don't want to show their faces.

The big green-skinned man sitting in the front row took up two seats. Waiting impatiently with folded arms. The small amber eyes are really like Death Claw, but they are fierce but not as explicit as Death Claw.

Sensing Zhao Dongbao's probing gaze, the mutant immediately glared at him.

Zhao Dongbao looked away calmly.

Within the borders of the empire, any disrespect to mutants would risk being punished. They call it "equality". Although it seems ridiculous to others, including most of them.

There's no need to overdo it here, and the mutants won't be messing around for long.

Think so. He turned his gaze to the clock.

"Number 10."

Finally, his name was called in the clinic.

Zhao Dongbao got up and walked towards the consultation room.

When I saw that Dr. Sun. He couldn't help being secretly surprised.

Sure enough, as stated in the information, this doctor who has worked in this clinic for ten years. Still in his twenties.

"Where does it hurt?" Dr. Sun asked while turning the pen skillfully without raising his head.

"Jet addiction."

"arm."

Zhao Dongbao stretched out his arm honestly. His eyes scanned the clinic calmly.

"Don't look at it, there is nothing valuable." Dr. Sun said without raising his head.

Zhao Dongbao was secretly surprised. The doctor noticed his probing gaze without looking up.

"You misunderstood, I didn't come to steal things." Zhao Dongbao smiled awkwardly and said.

Dr. Sun stopped holding the detector, and finally lifted his buried head. Those indifferent ears and eyes looked at Zhao Dongbao.

"Really? I hope you're here to steal, not for any other purpose."

Zhao Dongbao didn't speak, Dr. Sun aimed the detector at his pulse, and soon a set of parameters were displayed on the screen.

"Jet's addiction is recent?"

"Yes."

"You don't need to take drugs to see me. Drugs are in short supply in the wasteland. Even if your employer is rich, it is shameful to waste it." Dr. Sun threw the notebook aside, "Then, please explain your intention."

Seeing that he was found out, Zhao Dongbao sighed helplessly, "Why don't you prescribe medicine for me first?"

A pack of Addictive Stopping was unceremoniously thrown into his arms.

Zhao Dongbao turned over the label and looked at the price, his brows twitched suddenly.

The price tag is 200 subcrystals.

Good guy, he prescribed the most expensive medicine right away.

"Speak." Dr. Sun said expressionlessly.

"I was entrusted by someone, and I hope you can accompany me to a place." Zhao Dongbao tried to make his statement not so suspicious, but finally found that no matter what tone he used to say this sentence, it was no different from the kidnapping declaration.

"What if I say no?"

Zhao Dongbao glanced cautiously at the door, and after seeing that no one was eavesdropping, he spoke unhurriedly.

"I'm doing it for your own good. Believe it or not, it's going to be over soon."

Dr. Sun was silent for a long time before asking.

"Then tell me why that employer of yours wants to see me."

"Our leader suspects you of being a cyborg...Of course, that doesn't mean we'll do you any harm. Just confirm your programming—"

Zhao Dongbao didn't finish his sentence, but Dr. Sun burst out laughing.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Dongbao didn't care about his rude smile, but just turned his questioning eyes on him.

Walk? or not to go?

"Did that leader of yours tell you so? Tsk tsk, yes, using the guise of a cyborg can cover—"

"Please stop talking." Zhao Dongbao said immediately.

"Afraid of knowing too much?" Sun Yi glanced at the nervous visitor, and grinned, his face that wasn't aging showed the sophistication that only old people have.

"That's right." Zhao Dongbao said calmly.

If Jiang Chen didn't tell him the details, it meant that he shouldn't know in his capacity. If he knew something he shouldn't know, it would not be a good thing for a small person like him.

Dr. Sun didn't make things difficult for him, but just shook his head self-consciously, paused for a moment, and spoke slowly.

"I can go with you."

Relieved, Zhao Dongbao immediately said, "Then please."

"but not now."

The expression on Zhao Dongbao's face froze, and he said with difficulty.

"Why?"

It is very difficult to forcibly take people out of the imperial capital.

Even though this is a slum, an extrajudicial place of the empire, once you leave the slum, you will find a block patrolled by guards. Even if he was skilled, it would not be an easy task to bring a living person out of this heavily guarded city.

"In the past ten years, I have saved many people. Nine out of ten people suffered from gunshot wounds." Dr. Sun said calmly.

"Honestly speaking, your leader... or the treasure that any powerful person can only dream of, I have almost researched it."

"My original plan was to make this secret public and let everyone equally share the wealth bought by the blood of a small number of people. The wasteland will be able to quickly restore the population in front of the station. With the joint efforts of mankind, this wasteland Will be better than before the war, more united, more prosperous...together into a future that is fascinating."

"But when I woke up and walked out of the abandoned shelter, I suddenly changed my mind. Not because of the hopeless desolation, but because of something more hopeless."

Zhao Dongbao was very curious what the secret was in his mouth, but he couldn't ask it out of his dry throat.

"You are planning to attack here." Dr. Sun looked at Zhao Dongbao expressionlessly, "Then let me see, facing this city that provides shelter for tens of thousands of people, whether your leader has the skills to be worthy of me. The quality of the secret in the hand."

"If not, I'm ready to take the secret to my grave."

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