Chapter 540 was negotiated
"Do you have any?" The black clinic doctor was startled and almost added a wound to Long Yuehong.
Although he had already judged that this group of people had a bit of a background from their appearance, temperament, height, weapons, etc., it was best not to offend them, but he didn't expect that the other party even had a mechanical arm.
This is not a common arms such as grenades and automatic rifles, which are very strictly controlled and have a small supply of goods.
"Don't be rash, do surgery!" Jiang Baimian glared at Shang Jianyao and stopped him from continuing.
The doctor of the black clinic calmed down and laughed at himself:
"Do you think I will transplant a robotic arm?"
He had never tried this kind of high-precision thing.
Bai Chen immediately asked:
"There is a black workshop on Antana Street that can transplant robotic arms, you should know where it is."
The doctor of the black clinic kept moving his hands and muttered:
"They may not accept it, so I will ask my assistant to take you there, negotiate as soon as possible, and connect directly to avoid additional damage caused by multiple surgeries.
"However, without an assistant, the operation will stagnate, I am not an old man, one person can do the work of two people."
"I'll help you." Jiang Baimian took the initiative to go over and took over the assistant's job, "Xiaobai, you and Hey will follow."
She originally only planned to let Shang Jianyao "visit" the black workshop, but she was afraid that he would pull out his brain and mess things up, so she asked Bai Chen to accompany her.
As for herself, of course, she had to stay and stare here, so as not to cause trouble for the doctor.
In short, this is a plan to keep both sides as good as possible in combat.
When Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen followed the assistant of the black clinic doctor out of the front door, Jiang Baimian completely focused on the operation.
Such a major operation cannot be performed within a few hours.
The doctor of the black clinic was busy and asked chatterily:
"You don't look like people from the City Defense Army."
"If it were the City Defense Army, they wouldn't come to you." Jiang Baimian's tone was calm.
The doctor of the black clinic glanced at the non-cal biological agent placed next to him:
"Your first aid needles are very good, where are they made?"
"Tell you you can't buy it either." Jiang Baimian replied flawlessly.
The doctor of the black clinic hesitated for a moment and said:
"If you can, can you keep one? offset part of the cost."
"We'll talk about it then." Jiang Baimian did not give a positive answer.
The doctor of the black clinic took a scalpel she handed over, smiled and said:
"You didn't stop me from talking, when I operated on others before, I made a joke that made the people next to me dissatisfied."
"Being able to chat and joke shows that there is no accident in the operation, it is all under your control, and you are confident that you will do it well." Jiang Baimian not only has real experience, but is also influenced by old-world entertainment materials.
The doctor of the black clinic nodded appreciatively:
"I admire a wise woman like you.
"Well, nothing else, there should be no problem in saving lives, how long you can live depends on your mood and your preparations."
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When he left the black clinic and walked to the area near Antana Street, Bai Chen reminded Shang Jianyao:
"It is not easy to do robotic arm transplantation, there must be a lot of force behind it, and there may even be strong people to support it.
Shang Jianyao nodded:
"I know."
The medical assistant who was leading the way in front of him glanced back at them and muttered in his heart:
I know a lot......
——The "Old Tune Group" is now disguised as a Honghe person, deliberately not using gray language.
Bai Chen followed closely and said:
"At that time, no matter whether it succeeds or not, you have to make 'friends' with the people you meet."
At first, the city was still under martial law, and those who could take out their robotic arms would inevitably arouse suspicion.
If the people of the black workshop turn around and report it, the "old tune team" may not be redeemed by "Pangu Creatures".
Therefore, "making friends" is a must-add insurance, and if you make a "friend", the other party may agree to do a robotic arm transplant.
"No problem." Shang Jianyao agreed very quickly, showing that he thought so too.
The medical assistant leading the way in front muttered again:
Do you mean you can make friends when you make friends?
He didn't dare to ask, so he led Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen to turn around the streets and alleys twice, and arrived at an ordinary-looking street shop.
Inside the store, an old man with a pale gold beard was holding a tool and using a head-mounted magnifying glass to repair an old-world mechanical watch.
The doctor's assistant didn't bother him until he put down the things in his hands on his own.
He looked up at the doctor:
"Conley, are they?"
"Customers who want to do robotic arm transplants." The doctor's assistant, Conley, did not say that he was coerced.
Although his waist was not held up by a hard object, he always felt that the muzzle of a gun was aimed at him.
The old man with a pale gold beard frowned:
"The robotic arms are all predetermined, and you definitely don't have them when you come suddenly."
Shang Jianyao immediately spoke:
"We have prepared it ourselves."
The old man was silent for a while, looking quite hesitant:
"What model? I'm afraid I can't do it.
"A small workshop like ours only understands a few models of transplanting."
"T1 type." Shang Jianyao replied calmly.
"T1 type?" The old man's eyes lit up obviously.
It can be seen that he is very interested in this model of robotic arm.
He thought for a moment and said:
"Who wants to transplant?"
"A wounded person." Bai Chen replied simply.
The old man was not surprised by this answer, because the leader was Conley, the assistant of the doctor of the black clinic in front.
He thought for a few seconds:
"The operation can be sent over at the end, and our equipment is not easy to move."
"Okay." Shang Jianyao smiled, "Look: we have a robotic arm, and you are doing a robotic arm transplant; We were introduced by a doctor, and you and the doctor are acquaintances; So ......"
The old man stood up and stretched out his right hand with a smile:
"Don't worry, if you pay enough, you are a friend."
Conley was stunned by the side.
The conversation just now confused him, and he couldn't understand what it meant at all.
Then, Shang Jianyao turned to him and laughed.
After leaving the black workshop and returning to the clinic, Bai Chen suddenly sighed:
"Xiaohong's luck is still good."
The first black clinic doctor found can complete this major surgery, and the first black workshop introduced is interested in the T1 robotic arm and is willing to take orders, reducing the risk of being discovered by "making friends".
"His usual luck seems to have accumulated." Shang Jianyao said very sincerely.
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In the area behind the black clinic, Jiang Baimian waited until Kangli had completely taken over the matter at hand before returning to Shang Jianyao and Bai Chen.
She briefly asked what happened, and said with a sigh of relief:
"Not bad."
Immediately afterwards, she asked:
"How much does the other party want?"
Bai Chen was stunned for a moment:
"I didn't ask."
How many Olei are there in the group, and you don't have any points for the team leader?
She also thought that the team leader was going to use a gun to "pay the bill".
The Black Workshop will indeed be a little troublesome, there must be a lot of power behind them, but isn't this already making friends? Write an IOU first, and then ask the people in the company's intelligence network to raise money to pay the bill.
This should be regarded as a work-related injury and can be reimbursed, right?
As an employee who has been with "Pangu Biotech" for more than a year, Bai Chen has mastered terms such as "work-related injury" and "reimbursement" under the influence of his ears and eyes.
Jiang Baimian took a breath:
"It shouldn't be cheap......"
"Hmm." Shang Jianyao deeply agreed.
The doctor of the black clinic who was performing the operation heard their discussion and quickly said:
"I won't charge you for the surgery here, but the equipment, medicine and blood are consumed, and two hundred orei can't be less. The transplant over there is estimated to cost five or six hundred Ole.
"If you don't have enough money, you can use these first aid needles to offset it."
He kept talking to Jiang Baimian before, not only because chatting with beautiful women is physically and mentally pleasant for men and helps them maintain their state, but also because they take this opportunity to touch the other person's personality and attitude, so that they can adapt later.
Although Jiang Baimian kept tight-lipped and did not disclose any information, the doctor had already discovered that their group was not like a gangster who would kill people at the slightest disagreement, so he dared to be bold and ask for money.
Who can survive after being in Antana Street for so long, which one is not a human spirit?
Of course, except for those with absolute strength.
"The total cost is almost 800 olei......" Jiang Baimian felt a little embarrassed.
After being unable to enter and exit for a while, they had little money left for their activities.
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Red Giant Wolf District, Senate Office.
The remaining elders have not yet been allowed to leave.
Inspector Alexander saw his daughter Galoran walking back, and asked in a deep voice:
"How is Master Zenaga's situation?"
"Not very good." Galoran shook his head.
Alexander was about to arrange for the best doctor to treat him when he heard the cell phone of a reformist elder ring.
After the elder connected the phone, he heard the report from the opposite side:
"I found Asus."
- Gaius went elsewhere to complete the most important aftermath, and this place was in charge of the elder.
"Where?" The elder asked urgently.
"In an apartment near the bridge, with Christina from the Hunter Guild." The opposite side introduced in detail, "They are all dead and killed by the city defense army."
"City defense army?" The reformist elder was quite surprised, "Which elite team did they?"
Asus and Christina are not weak.
PS: There is only one today
(End of this chapter)