The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Chapter 121 Transformation into a living person

After Mu Qingqing scanned the patient's entire body, she recorded the missing parts.

The patient's blood was drawn for testing and matched...

Prosthetic limbs have become very common in the 23rd century, and humanoid imaging machines will automatically match corresponding prosthetic limbs.

The material of the prosthesis is very close to human skin tissue, and the color can be adjusted according to the patient's skin.

Because it is a prosthetic limb, there will be no rejection phenomenon between the patient and the device.

The difficulty lies in suturing the prosthesis to the human body! This is a technical job and cannot be done without a certain level of practical ability.

Of course, it was a piece of cake for Mu Qingqing, except that her hands were a little useless!

However, now with the emergence of robot Abu, these can probably be omitted, except for the delicate work - repairing eardrums, repairing fake ears, etc.

That’s right! This patient not only lost his left calf, but also his left wrist. He even had only half of his ear left, hanging to one side.

Fortunately, he was wearing a veil when he came, otherwise, if the group of people outside saw him, they would scream even louder and make the patient feel even more uncomfortable!

Mu Qingqing changed into medical clothes and started to work. She put aside all the supplies needed by the patient and began her first cooperation with Abu.

Three hours later, with the voice of Ali Jiujiu on the system saying "Ding Di, the host successfully saved one person and one point is added", the operation was successfully completed.

Mu Qingqing wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to Abu jokingly: Abu, I can't tell! You are a doctor who graduated from a formal school!

Abu: Master, Abu is tailor-made for you. If you know how to do something, Abu must know it. If you don't know how to do something, Abu will also learn it and strive to learn it!

Mu Qingqing: What an ambitious robot! So cute!

Mu Qingqing excitedly went forward and hugged Abu, giving it a "MUA" on its silver head.

This is your own robot, a robot that belongs only to you! It even has its own thoughts. What a sense of accomplishment, isn't it?

Abu's silver face turned pink. "Oh! Are you embarrassed already? Robots can blush!" Mu Qingqing joked after seeing its face change color.

Abu's pink face suddenly turned dark red, and he felt even more embarrassed.

Abu: Master, although I am a robot, I have my own thoughts and feelings!

Mu Qingqing: ...

Well, I'm not well-informed. This is the first time I've heard that robots have feelings and thoughts. It's amazing, isn't it?

Mu Qingqing moved the patient back to Anqi Hall and called out to the door, "Chunxiang."

"Hey! Here I come!" Chunxiang put away the pen and notepad in her hand, moved the table and chair aside, pushed open the door and went in.

Zuo San and Zuo Si on the side looked at each other: Not long after Miss Mu entered, there was no trace of anyone inside.

If they hadn't seen Chunxiang sitting there steadily, still willing to take out paper and pen to practice calligraphy, the two of them would have almost given up and gone in to look for someone.

Just now, two more auras appeared, and Miss Mu's voice followed.

It's really scary to think about it, isn't it! Is this a magical operation?

After the two men put the table and chairs back in place, they followed him in.

What I saw was the incomplete young man, sleeping on the bed with a ruddy face, wearing a blue and white suit.

Wait a minute----Zuo San's eyes widened: This young man has both hands and feet intact! His ears are also in the right place!

I rubbed my eyes vigorously. I was not mistaken! He was indeed a young man with all his limbs intact.

Zuo Si looked around the bed again and again, also looking for the young man who came in this morning. The one in front of him must not be him!

Chunxiang didn't have so many messy thoughts. She stepped forward and massaged Mu Qingqing's shoulders while she was sitting on a stool beside the bed. She asked in a low voice, "Master, has this young master's illness been cured?"

"Yes," Mu Qingqing nodded, and then took out two tubes of ointment from her sleeve, "The limbs are all repaired, and the ears are also glued back. The only thing missing is the scars on the body. OK, you give these two tubes of ointment to Doctor Zheng later, and ask him to apply it to the patient once in the morning and once in the evening. It will take about seven days to recover."

At this time, Zuo San and Zuo Si were no longer calm, and both stepped forward and stared at the young man on the bed...

Mu Qingqing looked at the two funny guys in front of her with amusement and said jokingly, "What? Did I change the patient?"

Zuo Si pointed at the patient on the bed with his index finger: "He, he, he... is he really the young man with missing arms and legs this morning?"

Zuo San also stared at the patient's ear in surprise and asked, "Is this really the young man who was missing half an ear this morning?"

Mu Qingqing's clear and lively eyes flickered slightly, and she asked with a smile: "Can I still turn a living person into a living person? Wait for another stick of incense, and he will wake up. You two can just ask him directly, and you will know."

Zuo San walked forward and touched the patient's ear. It felt warm and fleshy, and the color was similar to the skin color on his face. Most importantly, it was still there intact!

Zuo Si directly touched the patient's injured leg. It was warm and quite soft.

I leaned over the injured man's upper body and touched both wrists at the same time. The feeling on both hands was surprisingly similar, with not much difference.

Zuo Si looked up the sleeve of the clothes several times in disbelief, only to see a circle of dense stitches on the elbow of the severed hand.

The color of the thread is almost the same as the skin color, and if you don’t look closely, you can’t really see it!

Zuo San pushed Zuo Si aside and moved forward, staring at the two ears carefully for a long time: Hmm, so real! It's as if they were born there!

Zuo San was thinking a lot at this time: Miss Mu's medical skills would be invincible for the disabled soldiers on the battlefield! It was simply a blessing for the disabled soldiers!

At this time, Doctor Zheng, who was sitting in the lobby, heard the pharmacist say that Mu Qingqing was already well. After seeing the patient on hand, he hurried in.

"Doctor Mu, how is the patient? Is he saved?" Doctor Zheng asked anxiously, breathlessly.

Mu Qingqing stood up and made way for him, saying calmly, "Of course, the patient is still asleep and will wake up in about half a cup of tea."

Doctor Zheng kept nodding his head and moving his slightly plump body closer to the patient, looking exactly like Zuo San and Zuo Si just now.

He was about to take off the patient's clothes, but Zuo San grabbed his wrist.

Chunxiang then stepped forward to give Doctor Zheng instructions: "Doctor Zheng, this patient has been successfully treated. Except for these old scars on his body, the master said that if you apply this ointment to him once in the morning and once in the evening, he will be healed in seven days."

Doctor Zheng took the ointment. It was the first time he had seen packaging of this material. There were three big words written on it: "Scar Relief".

You can tell at first glance that it is used to remove scars, but I just don’t know how to use it----that’s all!

Mu Qingqing took a tube of scar remover, unscrewed the cap, removed the preservative layer, squeezed out a little white ointment, and then taught Dr. Zheng how to do it.

Doctor Zheng was conquered by this ointment again: "Doctor Mu, is this also your sect's unique secret recipe? This is really surprising to me."

Mu Qingqing nodded and said, "Doctor Zheng, this patient has just had surgery, and his body functions may not be adapted to the new prosthesis yet. He will probably need to stay with you for three days."

In Doctor Zheng's eyes, Mu Qingqing is now no different from a deity. "Yeah, yeah." He nodded in agreement.

"In the next three days, I will arrange some light meals and medicinal food for him. Please arrange two medicine boys to serve him."

"Yes, yes, yes." Doctor Zheng bent down and nodded repeatedly.