Mechanical Doctor

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Confucius said: At thirty, one is established; at forty, one is free from doubts; at fifty, one knows the will of heaven...

In Manolin's understanding, this sentence means that if there are 30 experimental materials, the project can be established; and when there are 40 experimental materials, all the problems encountered in the experiment can be answered; and if there are 50 experimental materials, then he can get the laws of the world from the experiment...

And now, he has captured nearly a thousand experimental materials at one time, and it is impossible to say that he is not happy.

With so many experimental materials, the projects that were stopped before due to the shortage of experimental materials can be carried out in great strides.

In addition to the abundant experimental materials for his experimental projects, this operation also provided a large number of specimens for the medical area on the [Pterosaur].

The profession of doctors, especially surgeons, can lack anything, but they cannot lack cadaver teachers.

Because Manolin's various undertakings have been launched one after another in the past two days, the consumption of materials is also quite fast.

This is really tough for the medical staff. In addition to treating the patients rescued from the bandit organization's den, they also need to work overtime to make specimens.

Let alone the whole and partial human specimens, even those special specimens such as slice specimens, nerve specimens, and vascular specimens have been made in the past two days.

In addition to the rapid improvement in the level of specimen making, these medical staff have also made great progress in medical skills.

After all, for a doctor, the more he understands the structure of the human body, the better his medical skills will be.

Don't think that these medical staff are as tired as dead dogs in the past two days. If this opportunity is given to the medical students in the previous life, they will be so happy that they can't find the north.

In the medical schools in the previous life, the number of cadaver teachers was so tight. In some outrageous schools, there was only one cadaver teacher in a class for a whole class to provide opportunities for practice.

The cadaver teachers sewed and mended again and again, and sent off medical students one after another.

But it's different here on the [Pterosaur]. There are as many human corpses as you want, especially since so many experimental materials came at once. If Manolin doesn't find a way to deal with a batch of specimens, then the specimen warehouse may not be able to hold them.

If this were in the previous life, which school had so many specimens, then the teachers and students of that school would be overjoyed.

The hibernation function of the life-support equipment also made the project progress rapidly because of the sufficient experimental samples.

In just a few days, the hibernation function has been basically realized.

Although the hibernation time is still not well controlled, at least it is not like the beginning, where a living person is put in and a living dead person who will never wake up is taken out in a short time.

Manolin believes that if he is given some more time and does more experiments, he will be able to debug this hibernation function soon.

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Just like that, a week passed, and the [Pterosaur] finally arrived at Wutong Town.

Under normal circumstances, relying on the current speed of the [Pterosaur], it would not take such a long time to reach Wutong Town from Blackthorn City.

But there was no way, Manolin needed to send out flying vehicles to search for the dens of bandits and mountain robbers around, which greatly slowed down the speed of the [Pterosaur].

Fortunately, this time was not wasted. Manolin destroyed four large bandit organizations and more than a dozen small bandit organizations along the way, harvested more than 3,000 living materials in total, rescued about 700 people, and obtained a lot of property from the bandit dens. In general, he made a lot of money on this trip.

Soon Manolin controlled the [Pterosaur] to dock at a seaside open space not too far from Wutong Town.

Because he had the certificate in his hand, it did not affect the order of Wutong Town.

As the main port for the export of magic materials by the Kingdom of Fafnir, Wutong Town is very prosperous in terms of sea transportation.

Merchant ships from various countries are docked at the port of Wutong Town.

In Wutong Town, you can see all kinds of merchants from all over the world trading or making deals there.

And its taverns and hotels are also very prosperous because of the prosperity of maritime trade.

These taverns and hotels in the town are almost full all the time.

When the [Pterosaur] stopped, Manolin led the security team and professionals such as Fordlo and Tolovt to enter Wutong Town.

Due to the setback last time, Manolin decided not to personally participate in the purchase of magic materials this time.

After specifically asking Tolovt and others not to care about money, letAfter they made their purchases with confidence, Manolin, who had nothing to do, strolled around Wutong Town like an ordinary street kid.

During this period, he had killed thousands of people, and he felt that he was stained with a lot of murderous aura.

In this extraordinary world, murderous aura is not fake.

For a guy like Manolin who killed so many people in a short period of time, ordinary people would feel flustered and uncomfortable when approaching him.

So he planned to give himself a day off today, relax himself, and use the prosperous popularity of Wutong Town to wash away the murderous aura on his body.

He was like an ordinary tourist, looking around in Wutong Town, and he would go wherever there was excitement.

After a while, he got into a lively tavern.

At this time, there was a bard in the tavern surrounded by layers of people.

The bard was telling a heroic epic story that the people loved to hear and hear.

The drinkers in the tavern were probably so engrossed in the story that the crowded tavern didn't seem noisy.

And Manolin, who was outside the crowd, looked a little strange when he heard the voice of the bard.

Because the voice sounded more and more familiar to him.

As a legend, Manolin's memory was quite good. He could remember all the memories since birth, whether in his past life or this life.

So he quickly figured out who the owner of the voice was.

Soon, the bard's story was over, and he put down the accordion in his hand as an accompaniment, picked up a glass of beer on the table, drank it, and moistened his throat.

"Hey! Jerry, do you still remember me?"

Facing Manolin who was coming towards him, the bard looked at him carefully first, and then asked uncertainly:

"Manolin? Is that you?"

"Haha, you can't even recognize me!"

Manolin patted the bard's shoulder and teased.

This guy with the same name as a certain mouse was Manolin's classmate and best friend in college. However, unlike Manolin, who was a loser, Jerry, who became a [poet] early on, was a guy with a bright future. (In the true sense)

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