Cyberpunk starts with signing in for the legendary mantis knife

Victor's"Advanced Medical Skills"!

As soon as he got this skill, Ali's eyes lit up. For Night City, this skill is a survival skill. In Night City, where the mortality rate is higher than the birth rate, an excellent cyborg doctor will never lack food.

Even in some poorer places, such as the bad land outside Night City, forces like Adecado and Nightwalker, you only need to say that you are a cyborg doctor, and there is no need for assessment. The leader will come out to pick you up in person, and you can immediately integrate into the big family, and even give you a wife.

The clinic opened by Victor not only allows credit, but also uses valuable new goods, and does not even cooperate with companies and gangs. If it were another business, it would have gone bankrupt and slept on the street.

But because Victor is a cyborg doctor, and a senior doctor, he has a constant stream of customers, so even if the profit is small, he will not lack money to spend. V in the game even owes him 20,000 euros, but he didn't take it seriously.

Now Ali also has the same advanced medical skills as Victor. Even if he has nothing, even if Female V is fired by the company and becomes homeless, he can still open a clinic with this medical skill and make money. He doesn't need to fight and kill, and he won't have to worry about starving to death. As long as he doesn't go against his conscience, he can also be respected by people like Victor.

"What, you like to watch boxing matches too?"

Just when Ali was thinking about it, Victor came over. He thought Ali was fascinated by the boxing match, which made Victor, who also liked boxing, treat Ali, the rich second generation of Arasaka, a little better.

Of course, only a little, after all, Arasaka's school uniform is really not pleasing

"Yes, a little bit, but I only like the boxing matches in the past. The boxing matches nowadays are not good to watch. It’s not about boxing, it’s all about technology!"

"Oh? I didn't expect you to have such a high standard at such a young age."

Ali's words made Victor's eyes light up, because he thought so too.

Victor took out a handkerchief from the side and wiped his hands full of disinfectant smell. Then he sat back in the chair, speaking as if he was talking to an old friend.

"The girl was shot seven times, in the arm, shoulder, stomach, thigh... in short, everywhere that could be hit. She was lucky to be alive. Of course, it was also because you brought her here in time."

"Now she……"

"He didn't get shot in the head and can still breathe through his nose, so there's no problem with me."

Victor knew what Ali wanted to ask, so he answered it in advance, and then looked seriously at Ali, who looked only 18 or 19 years old, looking at the boy in front of him wearing the uniform of Arasaka Academy but without any implants.

"Biotech's warhead, as expected, nothing that has anything to do with the company ends well. I'm very curious about what earth-shattering thing you did that almost cost the girl her life."

"Nothing, that girl stole some dirty information about biotechnology, then sneaked into the company's office building and sent it to the TV station using the company's port to seek exposure"

"Then a few armed soldiers died, a hovercraft was shot down, and that was it."

Ali thought for a while and said it in simple words. Although Victor's character is trustworthy, he didn't say much about other details, because it was useless to tell Victor.

"Oh, that's incredible. When I was 18 or 19, I was still thinking about what to eat next, but now kids can already fight their way out of the company and shoot down hovercrafts."

Victor understood the danger at the time just from Ali's simple words, and couldn't help but exhaled, seeming to sigh at how lucky these people were.

"The girl had a lot of combat prostheses on her body, and her subcutaneous armor was relatively thick. I had already taken out the bullet and bandaged the wound. In serious cases, she was bleeding too much, but I had already given her a shot of type 3 military-grade blood tonic to stabilize her condition."

"She is still unconscious, but I estimate she will wake up in half an hour."

"Okay, thank you, Victor."

After hearing that Sasha was fine, Ali was relieved. He quickly asked,"How much is the medical bill? I'll pay it for her first.""

"My surgery costs 500, but the military-grade blood tonic is a bit expensive. My purchase price is 1,200 euros, and I will charge you 1,200 euros as well. Just give me 1,700 euros in total."

1,700 euros, Ali was stunned when he heard this number. It was not too expensive, but this price was really too cheap!

Where can you hire a high-level prosthetic doctor to perform surgery for only 500 euros? You don't even have to use Ali's own small treasury. The pocket money given by Female V today is more than enough.

Of course, if you change to another prosthetic doctor, the price will be more than this. The surgery fee alone will cost at least 2,000 euros. After all, it is to the extent of surgery.

And this military-grade blood tonic, in Night City, there is no cheap product as long as it has something to do with the word"military".

Victor's purchase price is 1,200 euros.

Of course, he did not cooperate with the company and bought The stuff is also a high-priced item, but if it were someone else, this injection of blood tonic would cost at least 3,000 Euros.

Of course, no other prosthetic doctor is willing to use military-grade high-end goods to save people.

It is very common to pass off inferior goods as good ones in Night City.

It doesn’t matter to them whether people live or die.

Inserting two more injections of glucose can be considered a act of conscience.

In other words, the money that others spend on an operation, not only is the level and quality of the operation better, but it can also be cheaper by about one-third!

Victor obviously doesn’t care much about the money. He is more concerned about how Ali, a rich second-generation man wearing an Arasaka school uniform, got involved with a mercenary who lives on the edge of a knife.

"Come on, Lao Wei, it's just how much money it should be. I'm really not jealous of you making money."

Although this was the first time Ali and Victor met, Ali and Victor had already known each other well in the game.

Ali took out his phone and scanned Victor's account ID, wanting to transfer money to him from his own small treasury, but Victor immediately pressed Ali's phone down and pointed at the bill.

"I deserve 1,700 yuan. If it's less, I'll turn my back on you. If it's more, I won't take it."

It seems that Ali is different from those people in the company. He doesn't look superior. Not only did he save a seriously injured cyberpunk and send him for treatment, he was also willing to pay for the medical bills. He rarely sees such a person with good moral character in Night City.

Now, who in Night City doesn't only care about themselves? Friends don't even send you to the clinic. If they see you are seriously injured, they will just shoot you again. They say that they don't want to make their brothers suffer, but in fact, they will pack up your body and the prosthesis and sell it to the scavengers.

This kid's moral character is precious, and Ali's aura is more like a cyberpunk, so Victor now feels good about Ali, the kid wearing the Arasaka school uniform.