Mechanical Doctor

Manolin first clenched his fist to feel the power after the upgrade.

However, because there was no reference, he didn't know how much the power had increased, but it was definitely improved compared to the original owner's weak body.

And the metal control talent has improved significantly.

As Manolin used several metal ingots for testing, he had some understanding of the upgraded metal control talent.

Originally, Manolin could only control the metal half a meter in front of him.

After the talent level was upgraded to lv2, the range of metal he could control reached one meter, and the speed of controlling metal deformation and metal property changes was faster.

Looking at the squirming metal in his hand, Manolin couldn't help but imagine that when his talent level was upgraded to a high level, he could control metal to the sky and the earth like the American comic named Magneto, who was actually the Iron King.

Dingling! Dingling! Dingling!

The crisp sound of the clinic door and the copper bell colliding interrupted Manolin's fantasy.

An old man in a respectable suit walked in with a cane in one hand and a big paper bag in the other.

The old man's beard and hair were gray, but his eyes were very sharp and his vigorous steps did not show his old age at all.

He strode towards the counter where Manolin was.

Manolin stood up quickly and stood in front of the old man as if instinctively reacted when he saw the old man.

"Teacher Stenter, why are you here?"

Hearing Manolin's words, Stenter snorted coldly in response.

"I heard that your clinic was closed for a week some time ago. What? The clinic can't continue?"

Manolin hurriedly explained to Stenter: "Teacher Stenter, I stopped practicing medicine some time ago because I felt that my medical skills were insufficient."

Hearing that Manolin was not going to close the business, Stenter's tone was slightly relieved, and he nodded to Manolin.

"Yes, learning more medical skills is responsible for both yourself and the patient."

Stantel, who was very satisfied with Manolin's answer, sat on the chair in the clinic.

Manolin hurriedly placed the teacup left by the original owner of the clinic on the table in front of Stantel and brewed black tea.

The reason why Manolin respected Stantel so much was not only because Stantel was a professor at Manolin University.

Another important reason was that Stantel was a close friend of the original owner's parents and gave a lot of help to the original owner.

From the death of the original owner's parents to his time traveling, if it were not for Stantel's help, the original owner would have left behind a three-story building, and his life might have been taken away.

In addition, the reason why Manolin was able to go to college was also partly due to Stantel's help.

Stantel put down his teacup and took out a letter from his pocket and said, "I won't say any more nonsense. Take this letter to the medical school of the school and find their vice president, old Henry.

He and I have some friendship. If you don't understand anything about medicine in the future, ask him for guidance."

After that, Stantel pointed to the paper bag on the table.

"In addition, I was afraid that you would starve to death, so I brought you some bread and smoked bacon baked by your aunt Linda.

Also, your aunt Linda misses you a little, so come to my house to see her when you are free."

Henry Swift is the vice president of the medical school of the Grand Public University and one of the best and most prestigious doctors in Grand City.

Being able to ask questions to this medical master is the dream of all those who aspire to study medicine.

Manolin took the envelope from Stantel's hand, looked at the paper bag on the table, and showed a grateful look on his face.

Manolin was very grateful for Stantel's behavior. In this lonely alien world, someone sincerely cared about him and helped him, which made him feel very good.

Seeing Manolin's expression, Stantel waved his hand impatiently.

"Seeing that you are still alive, I will leave first. I have classes to attend in the afternoon."

"Wait, Teacher Stantel, I have something else to show you. It is a mechanical prosthesis I made myself."

Seeing Stantel get up and want to leave, Manolin hurriedly stopped him.

He ran up the stairs quickly, ready to show Stantel the mechanical prosthesis.

Watching Manolin disappear at the end of the corridor, Stantel shook his head and laughed and scolded:

"This stinky boy is so impatient and unstable at such a big age."

Stantel sat back in the chair and poured himself another cup of black tea.

After a while, Manolin ran back in a hurry.

Fortunately, the mechanic's level has been upgraded, which has improved Manolin's physical fitness. Otherwise, the original owner's physical fitness would not be able to quickly go back and forth to the third floor.

ManolinLin took a breath, put the box in his hand on the table and opened the lid.

Stentel looked carefully and saw a mechanical arm full of mechanical beauty in the box.

"Oh? What is this?"

Although Stentel is an expert in literature, he is also very interested in mechanics.

He and Manolin's parents are both members of the same mechanical enthusiasts association, and they met because of this.

The Mechanical Enthusiasts Association is a loose association organization composed of people who like mechanical design and manufacturing.

Their daily activities are to bring their own mechanical creations to the school to boast about their own mechanical creations and find faults with other people's mechanical creations.

Seeing such a delicate and beautiful mechanical creation, Stentel naturally became very interested.

Seeing that Stantel was very interested, Manolin quickly explained:

"Teacher Stantel, this is the mechanical prosthesis I made. It uses steam power and the control system uses magic technology."

Stantel gently held up the mechanical prosthesis as if appreciating a work of art, and gently stroked the mechanical creation in front of him as if caressing a lover.

He sighed: "I didn't expect that you actually inherited your parents' talent in mechanical manufacturing, no, it should be said that it is far beyond them."

Stantel glanced at Manolin and then asked:

"Looking at the magic inscriptions on it, you should have become a professional, right?"

"Yes, Teacher Stantel, I am already a second-level [Mechanic]."

Hearing this, Stantel nodded with relief.

Seeing that Stantel liked the mechanical prosthesis very much, Manolin said to Stantel:

"Teacher Stantel, since you like this mechanical creation so much, why don't I give it to you."

Stantel reluctantly put down the mechanical prosthesis and closed the box.

"No, such a precious... treasure, I can't accept it!"

While saying this, Stantel also glanced at the box containing the mechanical prosthesis, as if saying goodbye to this treasure.

Then, Stantel gritted his teeth again.

"But I can buy it, I can pay 1,000 gold coins to buy it."

Stantel took out a checkbook from his wallet and signed while saying.

This is a huge sum of money. You must know that the exchange rate between gold coins and silver coins is 1 to 100, which means that Stantel paid 100,000 silver coins to buy this mechanical prosthesis.

100,000 silver coins is the salary of an ordinary worker for 20 to 30 years.

It was impossible for Manolin not to be tempted by this huge sum of money.

With this money, many of his current problems would be solved.

However, although he was tempted, he still adhered to his principles.

He pushed away the check handed over by Stantel and said to Stantel:

"Teacher Stantel, since I said I would give it to you, how can I break my promise?

But you can introduce me to a few more people who are interested in mechanical creations or disabled people who have needs."

Seeing his firm attitude, Stantel did not do too much pretentiousness.

"Okay, in that case, I will accept this treasure."

Then, he stroked his beard and said:

"It just so happens that I know a retired naval officer who just lost his left arm on the battlefield.

He is also a member of the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association and will definitely be interested in your mechanical prosthesis.

Tomorrow is the day of the association's gathering. I will bring him here after the meeting."