After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Chapter 150 K12

"You mean Miss Chu? Oh, she's still inside."

See the foreign aid sent by the headquarters come to the rescue.

The two acquired warriors finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They took off their white coats that were in the way, walked in openly, and imparted their experiences to Lu Yaoguang.

"Alright. We have almost assembled the people. At least we have the shape."

"The blood vessels just don't line up. When blood is pumped in here, it oozes out there!"

"You just use your imagination on the infrastructure we have built."

"Just align the granularity, rebuild the blood vessel links, restore basic functions, and re-energize the circulatory organs. Here, this is a diagram of human anatomy, and this is a precious image of Songling just cut open - hey, you're going in without even taking a look?!"

Lu Yaoguang nodded: "I understand."

The acquired warrior looked suspicious: "What do you know? Are you more familiar with his body structure than us?"

Lu Yaoguang: “Yeah.”

The warrior laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha, can you really cut open a human being?"

Lu Yaoguang was helpless.

Another acquired warrior also had a serious expression: "Young man, if you don't understand the strange ecology, how can you create value for Xuanchuang? How can you use your knowledge reserves to grasp the pain points of the problem, achieve in-depth co-construction, and meet the scene requirements of assembling parasites? Also, I saw you asked where Miss Chu was right away. Are you here to chat up a female warrior? Let me remind you that Xuanchuang is not a place for romance - hey hey hey!"

The supervisor was furious.

He gave each of them a slap on the face: "I'm going to hit the sore spot on your head! You've put all your efforts into these big factory jargons. No wonder you looked so unrecognizable when fighting Song Ling!"

"The boss wants you to share your experience?"

"Don't you even look at other people's job levels—K12!"

The two post-natal warriors stood still on the spot, their pupils suddenly shrank: "How much K?!"

Xuanchuang advocates wolf culture.

Bring wildness and drive into your career and create extraordinary benefits for the company and the team!

This not only results in the elimination of the last-placed, but also the rapid promotion of outstanding talents, which makes them make rapid progress.

And in the Xuanchuang level.

K4 is a junior researcher or a junior combat unit, K6 is a senior, K7 is an expert, K9 is a director, and K10 is a senior director. At this time, the two warriors in charge of assembling Song Ling are both K5, and the supervisor is K7. While the subordinates are spewing nonsense at Lu Yaoguang, the supervisor can't help but secretly log into the company's intranet because the other party is too unfamiliar, and check Lu Yaoguang's work number——

Rub rub rub.

He is K12, and his job level is as high as yourself and your subordinates combined!

K12, title: Senior Researcher.

The actual power is comparable to that of a senior vice president!

You know, even Assistant Kurt is only K13, and K14 - that is Mr. Chu in the legend!

The two acquired martial artists were suddenly shaken all over.

Paled face.

Even when Song Ling’s left kidney was accidentally connected to the lung tube, I wasn’t this nervous!

The two of them worked together quickly. One was looking for a chair, the other was pouring water for Lu Yaoguang, and the supervisor was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find tea leaves. However, before the whole set of combined punches was finished——

But I heard a creaking sound in the corridor in the distance.

Lu Yaoguang stood up suddenly.

The frameless lenses flashed against the light, the corners of his lips softened slightly, and he acted like a serious senior researcher, with a straight posture.

The supervisor was shocked.

What did this K12 boss see that made him so focused? Could it be that Song Ling himself got up from the bed holding his kidney!

He immediately looked towards the corridor.

Chu Yan pushed open the door, holding an antibiotic in his hand, and slowly raised his eyelids:

"—get someone who can do an IV."

The words have not yet fallen.

Lu Yaoguang strode towards her.

Chu Yan's gaze lingered on his face briefly.

Move away calmly.

Lu Yaoguang's fiery heartbeat slowed down slightly.

He lowered his eyes, suppressing the brief, expected disappointment in his eyes, and soon became excited again.

The smile is light and warm.

Chu Yan: "Xuan Chuang's K12?"

Lu Yaoguang nodded.

Chu Yan: "K12 can also be injected intravenously?"

Lu Yaoguang put on gloves and said, "I understand a little bit."

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows.

She also put on her gloves neatly: "The kidney has been exposed to the air for too long. It may infect other parts of the body after re-transplantation. Antibiotics need to be injected intravenously to reach the blood concentration as soon as possible."

Lu Yaoguang extended his hand politely.

Chu Yan handed him the syringe and medicine.

Lu Yaoguang lowered his eyes and thought: "Ampicillin, amoxicillin, clavulanic acid, and fluoroquinolone."

Chu Yan: "Where is it?"

Lu Yaoguang: "The second cabinet on the left. Excuse me, Miss Chu. Is this your first time at Xuanchuang? It will be over soon. Why not try the tomato stewed beef in the cafeteria?"

Chu Yan: "It seems that Song Linghong's red internal organs can also arouse your appetite."

Lu Yaoguang: “…”

Lu Yaoguang coughed and reminded: "Miss Chu, you dropped the scissors on Mr. Song Ling's tenderloin."

Chu Yan moved the scissors to another place: "Here."

Lu Yaoguang pondered: "It's still the tenderloin, it can be considered a hanging dragon, it's farther away."

Chu Yan threw it onto Song Ling’s legs.

Lu Yaoguang: "Wuhua tendon, Miss Chu picked a good location. After Mr. Song Ling's brain death, the laboratory has been injecting glucose into him. He did not receive the proper amount of protein, and his muscles atrophied after being bedridden - on average, he loses about 3% of his muscle mass every day."

Chu Yan: "Hmm?"

Lu Yaoguang: "It's not obvious at first glance, but when you compare it with the muscles of other adult men, you can see a clear difference."

He rolled up the sleeves of his white coat and returned the empty bottle after the injection to Chu Yan.

Under the white coat.

The strong arm muscles have smooth lines and are full of tension.

He murmured:

“The contrast is indeed obvious.”

"It seems that we need to notify the person in charge to reallocate the nutritional supply to Mr. Song Ling."

Chu Yan: “…”

Lu Yaoguang was surprised: "Miss Chu, do you want to say something?"

Chu Yan said expressionlessly: "I know a bassist who takes every opportunity to show off his abdominal muscles."

Lu Yaoguang paused.

The smile in the corner of his eyes was barely hidden.

He hummed in a low voice: "Very interesting."

Chu Yan sneered: "I think Mr. K12 is also very interesting."

Lu Yaoguang: "Thank you for your praise. Hey, how come the blood vessels of the two kidneys are connected together? The left kidney purifies the right kidney, and the right kidney purifies the left kidney. The warrior who created this circulation structure has a very novel idea. If he is elected as the creator, the structure of modern humans is probably similar to that of Paramecium."

Chu Yan: "Well, Mr. K12, please take apart the paramecium now."

Lu Yaoguang: "The blood vessels were cut short, and the length is not enough."

Chu Yan: "Song Ling had one leg cut off, and the blood vessels inside can be transplanted."

Lu Yaoguang was delighted: "Very good."

Under the shadowless lamp.

The two moved in unison.

The pine spirit was quickly realigned.

Lu Yaoguang pumped blood from one end again.

Song Ling finally stopped spurting blood like a leaky water gun.

Chu Yan washed his hands and dried them slowly.

It's almost dusk outside the window.

The handsome young man was sorting out the drugs in the laboratory, but his movements were a little slower than usual.

This cramped operating room is different from others.

Because there are important people here.

Human existence is dependent on the memory of others, so his existence is also trapped here subjectively. Even though humans are objects of thought, subconsciously, this operation seems to be going too fast, and the clock on the wall is also turning too fast.

Lu Yaoguang said softly: "——I will see Miss Chu out."

Chu Yan got in the car at the entrance of Xuanchuang.

Lu Yaoguang looked at her back

The next time we meet, it will be a new beginning.

Back to the lab.

There was an extra stack of red-crowned crane notes on the table.

In the last battle in the western suburbs, Chu Xuan confiscated a box of transparent cards, notes, and notebooks that Ke Enci brought back from Xu's Cultural and Creative. It is said that Assistant Ke is well versed in this. When Chu Nuannuan was still the little princess of Xuanchuang, it was Assistant Ke who was in charge of the connection. The surrounding small cards and Haijinggu Special Materials Tape Concert Tickets have never been out of stock.

But this time.

Those little gadgets were directly confiscated by Xuan Chuang.

Lu Yaoguang opened a note.

Short record.

1. Jellyfish Keeper

12. Mr. K

three.

He stopped writing and looked at the concert poster under the desk mat.

"Looking forward to our next meeting."