above the disease

Chapter 638: Dark Night of the Soul

Chapter 638: Dark Night of the Soul (Part )

World calendar.

Three hundred and twenty-nine years.

January 6th.

Ji Le, the second largest city in Gasile.

The International Medical Expo officially begins.

Epidemic control experts from various major forces gathered together to exchange epidemic control experiences, new epidemic control techniques, and the most advanced epidemic control equipment.

[Chemotherapeutic therapy] and [interventional technology] are technologies that only Ji Le possesses at present.

Especially chemotherapy. According to the people from the Bliss Medical Association, this kind of anti-epidemic technique can cause great harm to cancer.

The talents of the pestilence fighters were ignited by the light of freedom.

In this paradise of absolute freedom.

Basilica of the Holy Blood.

Outside, [Heart Boat Square].

Countless cameras are pointed at this place.

nine in the morning.

A man in ordinary clothes, about fifty or sixty years old, walked out slowly.

There was indifference on his face, and that was all that was left of it.

Looks gentle and reserved.

Like a non-aggressive elder.

Because, being a little bit ordinariness actually adds a sense of simplicity and honesty.

What the man was facing were tens of thousands of people outside the Xinchuan Square.

It’s the entire Gasile, the entire paradise of people.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

With longing.

With reverence.

And his identity is about to be revealed.

Director of Yixin Clinic.

The most powerful blood dragon of the entire era.

【The Blood Emperor】——Lancheng.

"Everyone."

Surrounded by countless epidemic fighters.

Lan Cheng made a gentle voice: "This era is the era of eradicating the epidemic."

"Countless horrific diseases spread from the depths of darkness, corroding humanity and causing it to fall into endless suffering."

"And the plague fighters stood before the people, fighting against the plague..."

"But what I want to say is that there is actually no difference between plague exterminators and ordinary people."

"The more I walk on the road to epidemic eradication, the more I understand this truth."

Lan Cheng spread his hands and said, "If humans want to overcome the epidemic, it is not enough to rely solely on plague fighters."

"Human talent is endless. The bravery of an individual cannot eliminate the disasters of an entire era. We must constantly improve our technology and ourselves, and develop new epidemic eradication techniques, new epidemic eradication equipment, and new epidemic eradication systems."

"These are things that ordinary people can do. They are things that every one of us can do."

Lan Cheng paused for a moment, then continued, "Yi Xin Clinic, and even the entire Jile, is doing this."

"This is also the original intention of my hosting the World Expo. I hereby announce that the epidemic eradication books and research of Yixin Clinic will be fully open to the public starting today."

"It includes the latest chemotherapy and interventional epidemic eradication techniques."

"Even if you are an ordinary person, you can read it. I hope it can help you to unlock your talents. And for the plague fighters... this knowledge is also a responsibility."

"With great power comes great responsibility."

Lan Cheng said softly: "This is what I, Lan Cheng, really think."

Quiet.

silence.

The images of Lancheng are transmitted to the whole world through live television broadcast.

Shenwu Pharmaceutical, Life Bank, Feidao United...

There are more, many more forces.

As small as an individual.

They all saw the opening speech given by the Lancheng Human Dragon, who was almost at the pinnacle of humanity.

then……

It was a cheer like thunder.

The sound of explosion reached the sky.

"I declare."

"The World Expo begins now."

Lan Cheng said.

In the sky.

Cruising airship, dropping banner.

It is the logo of the World Expo, a thumbs up.

It complements the lighthouse logo of bliss.

……

A moment that everyone is watching.

Zhou Zhi is now...

Onboarding in progress.

Yixin Clinic is a public private hospital and it is impossible for it to be completely shut down because of the World Expo.

Inside, in the personnel hall.

Zhou Zhi successfully obtained the props [Work Badge] and [Yixin Clinic Headquarters Map].

The Church of the Holy Blood is divided into seven major areas. It is very large, and it is easy for hospital employees to get lost without a map. Some places are also taboo places for Yi Xin Clinic, for example, the [Director's Office] on the eighth floor of the central administrative area in the center of the entire Church of the Holy Blood.

What defines the workers' rights to where they can go is the work badge in Zhou Zhi's hand.

Like the Xuanyuan Military Department, Yixin Clinic has a contribution point redemption mechanism.

Such a giant force can be exchanged for extremely rare epidemic prevention techniques or excellent epidemic prevention accessories. The source of contribution points is also very simple, treating patients or providing high-quality epidemic prevention knowledge.

Zhou Zhi looked at his face on his work badge, then hung it around his neck and put on the standard epidemic suit distributed by Yi Xin Clinic.

However, it was obvious that Luo Xiuyuan had reported the news that he was the chief surgeon, which also led to Zhou Zhi now being promoted to the level of [Chief Physician].

The young ladies who had arranged for their own employment were all dumbfounded.

Such a young epidemic fighter is actually a [Main Surgeon] at the epidemic fighting level.

This kind of super genius is rare even at the headquarters of Yixin Clinic.

"Well, Mr. Zhou Jie Ke, do you need me to take you to familiarize you with the environment of the [Cardiac Surgery] department?"

A pretty HR girl stood up with an expectant look in her eyes.

It's not always possible to meet a big shot of this level.

One of the reasons why Yixin's work is envied by the people of Paradise is that this is where the best epidemic control experts in the entire Paradise gather.

"No, thank you. I plan to go shopping by myself - but, beautiful lady, can you please leave me your contact information?"

Zhou Zhi said with a smile.

When these words came out, the little girl showed a look of disbelief.

Then he showed a happy look and glanced at his colleague behind him, feeling a little proud.

In paradise, such inquiries do not seem abrupt, but rather natural.

……

"According to what the little girl said, Meng Wuyou hasn't come to register for employment yet."

Zhou Zhi raised his head and looked at the screen above the clinic lobby. Lan Cheng was riding in a tour bus, touring the entire Gasile.

Little Mushroom told her that Meng Wuyou did not use his full strength when fighting her.

Thinking about it this way, since the association’s target is Lancheng, Meng Wuyou should have gone to find the forensic doctor who works in Gasile by now.

Today's Gasile has gathered too many visible and invisible forces.

It is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Walking on the streets of bliss.

The crowd was so crowded that it was impossible to move.

"Sir... this is the [divination card] of Bliss."

"Please draw one. It's free. It will bring you good luck."

A clown who looked somewhat curious handed out fortune-telling cards like flyers and put them into Zhou Zhi's hands.

Zhou Zhi took the divination cards in his hand.

Take a look.

【grim Reaper】.

The skull face gives people a deep sense of unease.

…………

"Please vote for me in the election!"

"I am a shareholder of Yixin Clinic and also Dean Lancheng's best friend."

Emerald District.

Raymond, the boss of the Triangle Trade Group behind the White Hand and a member of the House of Commons of Paradise, is giving a speech.

Now is a good time to campaign.

Members of the Yixin Clinic can take advantage of the favorable conditions of the World Expo to gain more votes!
The fat and big-eared Raymond thought so.

only.

He was slightly uneasy.

A few days ago, after a night of passionate love with his lover, he inexplicably found a torn page of a script on the bedside.

There were a few words vaguely written on the remaining pages.

[Raymond died of gunshot].

'Who the hell put this there?'

Raymond called his plague killer bodyguard and made sure that no one entered or left his room that night.

The matter ends here.

But uneasiness spreads.

And yesterday, the white-handed gang under his command was directly massacred, which made the weird atmosphere even more intense.

Fortunately... this is Gasile.

It is the territory of Dean Lancheng.