rub the net in another world

Chapter 132 Dictators

Chapter 132 Dictators

"There are no problems with all functions, and you can even say that you are very strong. As far as I know, you have only entered the inner world for more than a month. Even if you only built a physical and spiritual form from the first day, it is far from reaching the current level. In terms of physical condition, unless you skip the steps, you have built a D-level psionic form on the first day." The doctor looked at Zhou Ming playfully: "Is that so, classmate Zhou Ming?"

"Hey, I asked you to come to see a doctor. These are the questions you should ask?" Cui Rui, who was standing aside, heard that the question was wrong, and choked bluntly.

"Of course you should ask!" The doctor's hand shimmered, and he carried out a superhuman examination on Zhou Ming, "How can we make a diagnosis without knowing the patient's condition? Special matters must be dealt with specially. Among them, Zhou Ming is even more outstanding."

The interest in his eyes made Zhou Ming uncomfortable, and he made excuses to talk nonsense: "Maybe I made some changes, which happened to suit me unexpectedly, so the effect is better than others."

"That's even more interesting!" After the doctor's examination, the twilight faded from his hands, and he praised: "The family has no extraordinary background, and after entering the other world for a month and a half, not to mention other low-level psionic formulas constructed, many graduates have completed Psychic improvements that cannot be achieved, the idea of ​​layer domain construction is well received in the perception circle. The memory circuit has been streamlined, causing the professors to continue to follow the train of thought. They also built a C-level spiritual The Neng-style Flame Field series, a miracle-making sequence of 274 people, if you guessed right, this has also been changed, right?"

"Student Zhou Ming, would you like to tell me how you did it? I'm curious. Or talk about your performance in Qiandao City. Does the so-called god have something to do with your physical condition? Maybe I can help you .”

There are reasons for his age and imposing manner, and the factor of Zhou Ming's social fear is too weak. This doctor has fully controlled the atmosphere and is full of oppression.

Maybe Zhou Ming's lifelong research and training in social affairs can barely handle him as long as he doesn't improve for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, Zhou Ming still has helpers.

Cui Rui squeezed between the two of them abruptly, blocking his view, and the doctor frowned and took a few steps back.

"Einstein published the special theory of relativity at the age of 26. Most people will never understand it. The gap between the two of you is probably that big. Your IQ is the answer to these questions. If you have any questions, go out and go to the principal Find Li Bole in the office to see if he will answer you or smash your skull into pieces."

As if he couldn't feel the oppression of the other party at all, he pressed the tip of a needle against the wheat, "I asked you to see what's wrong, not here to say what you shouldn't say!"

The doctor put his hand in the pocket of his white coat and moved his steps so that Zhou Ming could reappear in sight, "All the tests that the equipment can do have been done, and all the extraordinary tests have been done. Not only is there no problem with Zhou Ming's body, he is also healthy and strong. A rookie who specializes in the flesh body. I think Zhou Ming should have the answer to why this happened, right?"

His sharp gaze fell on Zhou Ming who was sitting in a wheelchair, and Zhou Ming couldn't help but want to open up the surrounding field, take control of his emotional gods, and see what kind of attitude this guy has, and then counterattack a little bit, whether he can or not. Breaking through his rigorous structure made him uncomfortable!

Just thinking about it, if you really do this, it will be clear to help others verify their guesses.

And what he said was not wrong. Now that his mind was clear, Zhou Ming roughly understood where the key lies.

Regulate the treaty.The long-term operation of the regular contract has caused comprehensive damage to thinking, emotions, and spirit. The way of stripping emotions, coordinating thinking, and strengthening the spirit is simply not something a normal person like Zhou Ming can bear.

Perhaps only those whose bosses are born this way can adapt.

Needless to say, the subsequent emotional backlash was caused by the conflict between the inherent thinking mode and the newly established thinking mode of the regular agreement. The processor was obviously burned out.

At this time, Zhou Ming's body is fine, and his mind is even functioning more efficiently than before, but it is extremely difficult to manipulate his body. It will probably take a while to adjust and re-coordinate the body, right?
This is specific. I guess I have to ask the boss.

The doctor didn't wait for Zhou Ming's answer, so he shrugged and said to Cui Rui, "So, Zhou Ming doesn't want to talk about his situation, and none of us can help."

"You are a quack doctor!" Cui Rui subconsciously said no matter what he said.

"If you insist on saying that, and I am considered a quack doctor, then in the Federation, including extraordinary people and ordinary people, there is no one who is not a quack doctor." The doctor is full of confidence in this regard: "You can suspect that my purpose is not pure. , but don’t question my business ability, Nanny Cui.”

Cui Rui was very angry at Cui Nanny's address, and once again blocked the doctor with gritted teeth: "Then what should we do now? What about the treatment plan?"

"Since Zhou Ming doesn't want to talk about it, the best way is of course the patient's cooperation. If that doesn't work, just wait." The doctor spoke casually, and seemed to still be looking at Zhou Ming through Cui Rui. "You're fine physically and mentally. Let's do some recuperation. Where does Zhou Ming feel the most uncomfortable?"

Another way of asking.

Zhou Ming was sitting in a wheelchair. From this position, he could only see the back of Cui Rui. It was impolite for a girl in cool clothes to see him. He simply closed his eyes and pretended to think: "Coordination. Both mental and physical are fine, but The body has two logics for responding to commands, and now they conflict with each other, making it impossible to control the body freely."

"Hmm, then why did this happen?"

Zhou Ming shut his mouth tightly again.

"Patients should not avoid medical treatment, Zhou Ming." The doctor walked around Cui Rui, pinched Zhou Ming's arm with his fingers, and some invisible force penetrated, stimulating the physical reaction.

"There is another kind of logic that forcibly rules the body, but it seems to be broken. Rootless grass, slowly recuperating, the original logic that has been cultivated for more than ten years will be restored."

Withdrawing his fingers, the doctor sat back at his desk, "prescribe some medicine, come here every day, I use some coordination-type spiritual energy to speed up the process, and usually try to move as much as possible and do some rehabilitation training."

Throwing the prescription to Cui Rui, he waved his hand: "Actually, you can just cultivate for a while, but who made him the trump card of the 21st hospital."

Cui Rui didn't want Zhou Ming and the doctor to stay longer, so he took the prescription and pushed Zhou Ming to leave quickly, walking a long distance before opening his mouth.

"Don't have a different heart!"

"Who is he?"

"He Ziwen, a master in the medical field, in terms of medical psychic powers, he said that he is second, and no one in the Federation dares to admit that he is number one." Cui Rui leisurely pushed the wheelchair, talking bitterly, but kept away from that person I feel much better. "It's just that his position is erratic. Some people think he is a staunch extraordinary faction, some people think he is a supporter of the Federation, and some people think he is a low-level revolutionary. In my opinion, hehe, he is a complete egoist!"

"So why let him stay in the 21st Hospital?"

Zhou Ming used his black and white logic to judge, and was immediately criticized by Cui Rui: "Sometimes the position is important and sometimes it is not important. There are so many extraordinary people in the 21st house, do they have the same heart? Everyone has their own. Even if you are a staunch comrade-in-arms now, the next moment you will part ways because of differences in ideas.”

"The point is, now in the 21st hospital, in Li Bole's territory, so no matter what plans you have, you have to be obedient and follow the rules here."

Zhou Ming was stunned. Are there any rules in Hospital 21?

"What are the rules here?"

Cui Rui chuckled softly: "The rule here is that Li Bole does what he says."

"So, the dictatorship is really great, just like you, who is favored by the dictator, can ignore most malicious things."

(End of this chapter)

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