No Master [Interstellar]

"Today is the end-of-term test day for the students. On such a bloody day, the school will be equipped with a large number of doctors, including of course the psychiatrist. At your age, as long as you are still going to school honestly, you will not come to me today .So, I think you must be a drug dealer or a young man looking for excitement, considering your age, the latter is more likely." At this point, the doctor frowned and looked at him: "You don't even know this, you haven't been to school, have you?"

Ronan nodded obediently, "I've been taught." He got up and was about to leave.

The doctor's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "Wait!"

Ronan paused, and the doctor had already walked out of his desk.He approached Ronan, and lifted Ronan's coat that was slightly opened because of the activity just now, revealing the lid of the small medicine bottle inserted vertically inside.

"Good stuff, good stuff!" His eyes glowed, and he stared at Ronan with burning eyes: "Where did you get this little brother? Are you selling it?"

The light tube only reveals a part of the red cap on the head. Ronan did not expect that he could recognize it. He must have seen or used this before.

"This?" He took out the medicine bottle, and was about to pretend to miss it, and accidentally dropped the pheromone on the ground.Who knew that the doctor's reaction was so fast that he grabbed the vial in his hand.

"Be careful! Do you know how much this bottle costs?" The doctor was heartbroken at Ronan's violent behavior.He said to Ronan Cope: "This stuff has just been passed on from Bess recently. A small bottle is worth thousands of gold. You may not be able to buy it with the money. Where did you get it? Did you come from Bess? Do you have more stock?"

I really didn't expect that the things I made with no conscience to save money would be passed on to the guitar, Ronan felt a little subtle.He replied, "I picked it up on the spaceship from Bess. It's just a bottle."

The doctor looked at him suspiciously, dubiously believing what he said.But he didn't delve too deeply into it, and asked, "Do you want to sell it? Make a price."

As if startled by him, Ronan took a step back and leaned on the table.Reply like a law-abiding citizen: "It's against the law to buy or sell pheromones produced without a license. I'm about to turn it in to the police."

After speaking, Ronan turned around and took a few steps away from him.

The doctor smacked his lips regretfully.That's something that can't be helped. He just said a lot of righteous words, and now there is no way to force Ronan to sell it to him.

Ronan made a gesture to insert the small bottle back into his jacket pocket. At this moment, he seemed to have misplaced the pocket, and with a shake of his hand, the bottle fell to the ground and shattered!

The pheromone suddenly leaked to the whole room, Ronan didn't notice it, but he could already see something strange from the doctor's expression.He suddenly became flushed, as if out of breath, he loosened the button of his collar.

Ronan retreated to the table and looked at him stupidly.

The doctor took out an object with an incongruous shape from the drawer.Then he began to take off his pants, and he even took the time to glance at him: "Little friend, are you going to stay here for a visit?"

Sure enough, he immediately saw the patient running away in fright, and thoughtfully led him to the door.Soon, a strange sound came from the room.The nurses and patients who passed by all showed puzzled expressions. They smelled a slight smell of pheromone, but they didn't know where it came from. They stood blankly at the door for a while before walking away.

Walking in the corridor, Ronan smiled slightly.Easily put the doctor's ID card you just got in your pocket.Although there were some twists and turns in the process, it was finally completed without any danger.It seems that the next time we do this kind of thing, we need to plan more carefully and carefully, so as to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Then, he found an unoccupied toilet and changed his clothes, took off his coat, put on the doctor's white coat that he had already prepared, and then walked out of the toilet calmly.

Dressed up like this, he looked like an ordinary doctor—albeit a little shorter.

Taking Dr. Bruges' card, he swiped the special elevator smoothly.The elevator went up slowly.He had checked before he was about to sneak into the hospital. What he wanted was on the 99th floor. This floor is a warehouse for various controlled drugs and dangerous goods. The elevators and gates are all authorized, and ordinary people cannot access this floor at all. .Therefore, if he wants to get the inhibitor, he must first get a doctor's ID card.

The elevator stops on the 99th floor, and the entire floor is managed electronically, and there are very few people on duty on the entire floor.He successfully found the gate of the controlled drug warehouse.Seeing that there was no one around, Ronan opened the door again with the doctor's card he found by chance, and immediately entered the room in a flash.

After closing the door, Ronan immediately started to look for it. He had done it as fast as possible, but it still took a long time to find it.Those bottles of inhibitors were well hidden and placed in the deepest part of the cabinet, and the labels on the outside said inhibitors.Before Ronan had time to take a closer look, he grabbed the medicine, stuffed it into the package he had prepared, and put it in his close-fitting pocket.Put the empty box back in place.

After finishing all this, Ronan quietly opened the door, looked around and confirmed that no one was at the door.He just went out, closed the door, walked quickly a few steps, and stepped into the elevator calmly.

In the elevator, Ronan checked the time: from changing into the doctor's uniform to getting the inhibitor he wanted, the whole process took no more than 15 minutes.The doctor didn't know if it was over. If he was as persistent as the one next door to him, he should have not found out that the identity card had been lost.

With a soft "ding", the elevator stopped on the ground floor.

Ronan walked out of the elevator briskly.The task is completed, and then, he just needs to walk out from the hospital door with a big swagger.

Unexpectedly, just as Ronan was about to get out of the elevator, he was immediately pushed back.Patients and nurses crowded the elevator entrance to the brim.

Ronan stepped back slightly and looked outside.At this time, the entrance of the hospital was in chaos.People in the lobby on the first floor were turned on their backs.There are sick people lying everywhere, some sitting or lying down, and many standing still holding their wounds.The nurses here are all big and three rough, except for a nurse's coat, and they don't show much to the thugs.Their voices couldn't be more gentle.Listening to the yelling between the nurse and the patient, Ronan finally figured out what happened here.

It turned out that the electronic traffic control center controlling traffic had malfunctioned.Most of Guitar's air traffic is controlled by the electronic control center.In normal times, not only the vast majority of aerial vehicles can reach their destinations smoothly and effectively, but also ensure that the respective needs of aircraft of different speeds and urgency are maximized. Although the air traffic is huge, it is orderly, and all of these are controlled by the control center. Completed.In daily life, most of the monitoring and guidance does not require people to lift a finger.However, I don't know why, the electronic traffic control has continuously failed in a short period of time today, resulting in dozens of car accidents in a short period of time.Before the car accident, the aircraft did not receive an early warning, so it maintained a very high speed, resulting in a very tragic accident scene.

Guitar Six Naval Hospital is the largest hospital on the entire planet, and it is also the hospital closest to the accident site, where most of the patients were sent.The hospital was overcrowded for a while.The government has informed everyone to avoid using automatic vehicles as much as possible during this period, but the injured are still being sent in a steady stream.The doctors have already entered the field, but there is still not enough manpower for the operation.

The ward was already full of patients, and new patients were still coming in one after another.The hospital is full, and new patients are blocking the door.The nurses have tried their best to send seriously injured patients to surgery, but there are still some seriously injured people who cannot receive treatment for a while, lying on stretchers and groaning helplessly.Soon, conflicts broke out between the patients and the nurses, who angrily accused the nurses of not arranging treatment for them.Some people were lying on the ground bloodied, but the nurses sent people who didn't look so serious into the operating room.The crowd was very emotional. The hospital had never encountered such a chaotic scene for many years. The nurses were in a hurry for a while and were blamed by the patients. Responsible for the treatment of serious injuries, but also to take care of minor injuries, but also to defend themselves, busy in a hurry, but has not yet been understood by the patients, and the work efficiency is greatly reduced.The patients couldn't get a satisfactory explanation, their emotions became more agitated, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

As a result, Ronan faced such a situation as soon as he got out of the elevator. The hall was like a human trafficking market or a field hospital. His nose was filled with the irritating smell of blood, and his ears were full of wailing and noise.There were people everywhere. Ronan was surrounded by people and stood at the door. He walked forward a few times but didn't get out. He was almost squeezed back into the elevator.

He had no idea how conspicuous he was in the crowd now wearing a white coat.

It turned out that what he had prepared was a doctor's coat.The nurse saw that he was a little short and looked like a minor.But the coat on his body clearly shows that he is a doctor.People who work in a work unit like a hospital naturally have a kind of inertia. They distinguish people by the uniforms they wear, not by other things.Just like the nobles in ancient times may not recognize a certain cardinal, but when they see a red robe, they will naturally kneel down and kiss his ring.So far, this kind of inertial misunderstanding is common in hospitals, schools, and the army.

Today, he is the only doctor present.Therefore, one of the most burly nurses naturally asked him for advice: "Doctor? The patient is about to fight with us! What should we do? Tell me quickly!"