Mechanical Doctor

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Late at night

Torres looked at the scenery outside the window and felt a little uneasy.

For some reason, since he inspected Ward 22 in the morning, Torres has been feeling palpitations.

Torres, who couldn't sleep, put on his pajamas and brewed a tea for soothing the soul.

This tea for soothing the soul was taught to him by his wife.

Because of the sequelae of the [Doctor] experiment, Torres was very prone to insomnia.

When his wife was still alive, every time Torres couldn't sleep for various reasons, his wife would brew a cup of tea for soothing the soul.

Torres would fall asleep soon after drinking the tea for soothing the soul.

However, since Torres' wife passed away, he has never drunk the tea for soothing the soul again.

Since then, Torres has spent every sleepless night smoking tobacco.

But today Torres inexplicably wanted to drink some tea for soothing the soul.

Just when the tea for soothing the soul was ready, there was a knock at the door.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Director, open the door!"

"Director, something bad has happened!"

Torres recognized the voice as one of his subordinates in the medical department.

Torres had a good relationship with this subordinate, who knew the way to his home.

Torres quickly opened the door.

"Director, something happened in your respiratory department, go and have a look!"

When Torres heard that something happened in his department, he did not dare to delay, and knocked on the door of his neighbors and asked them to take care of his children.

After arranging the children, Torres immediately rushed to the hospital in an ambulance.

When Torres arrived at the hospital, the first thing he saw was that a large number of security guards were blocking the scene and no one was allowed to enter.

On the way, his subordinate had roughly told him what happened.

That is, a monster appeared in his respiratory department and escaped after killing several people.

As for the specific situation, the subordinate did not know.

It was useless for Torres to worry, because the hospital had been completely blocked and he could not get in.

He wanted to ask a security officer, but they ignored him.

It was not until Torres found the hospital's top brass that he learned the details of the incident.

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After Torres learned that the monster that attacked the hospital was Adonis, he could no longer stand.

Looking at the hospital's top brass' eyes that were slightly pitiful but more gloating.

He knew he was finished.

The hospital must have someone to take the blame for such a big thing.

And Torres, who had no power and was the director of Adonis's department.

Under such conditions, who else could take the blame if not him?

The result was not unexpected.

The next morning, the hospital quickly held a meeting to determine responsibility.

In the meeting, all the things Adonis had done in the past were turned up.

These events became evidence for the hospital's top brass to accuse Torres.

Proof that Adonis was admitted to the hospital by Torres in an improper manner.

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Torres, who was sitting on the side, said nothing in the face of these people's accusations.

Torres was warned by the senior management before the meeting that if he admitted these things, this matter would be reduced to a small matter and a small matter would be eliminated.

The hospital promised that he would only be dismissed but not fired, and there would even be a chance for promotion in a few years.

If he did not admit it, then this matter would still be put on his head, but at that time the senior management would not give Torres a decent face.

Torres, who was extremely angry, could not bear it anymore.

He suddenly stood up, scaring the senior management of the hospital around him.

"You bastards! I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Torres pointed at the senior management of the hospital and cursed.

He cursed at a senior management of the hospital who had just accused him righteously:

"Old man! When Adonis went crazy and hurt people before, who was worried about his parents and suppressed the matter?"

Then he pointed at the deputy dean sitting in the deputy seat and cursed:

"You hypocrite, you are not a good thing either, who fired someone when you couldn't rape him?"

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Then Torres cursed all the senior management of the hospital present.

"Security! Security!"

The hospital executives who just reacted called the security guards.

"Hurry up and get this lunatic out!"

Just as the hospital executives were shouting.

Torres casually took off his work badge and threw away his white coat, saying:

"No need for you rubbish to drive me out, I'm leaving by myself!"

Torres, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, strode out of the hospital in the surprised and angry eyes of the hospital executives.

Torres, who left the hospital, was so free and so happy.

At this moment, Torres seemed to have returned to the time when he was still in college, and he seemed to be the gifted and high-spirited medical genius.

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But TorresTorres hadn't returned home yet, and his anger was almost gone.

Although it was very satisfying to scold the hospital's top management, life had to go on.

After his scolding, no public hospital would want him, and small private hospitals and clinics would not risk offending all public hospitals to recruit him.

Now it seemed that there were only two options before Torres.

The first was to change careers and switch to an industry unrelated to medicine.

The second was to live in a different city.

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Torres returned home because the children hadn't finished school yet, and the house was empty.

He picked up the letter in the mailbox at the door.

This was written to him by Manolin.

The content of the letter was to thank Torres for introducing him to three excellent medical staff, who helped him a lot.

By the way, he asked him if he had any doctors to recommend.

After reading the letter, Torres' eyes suddenly lit up.

He was going to try his junior's clinic.

Ask Manolin if he dared to take him in for work.

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Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Torres, who had washed up, hurried to Manolin's clinic.

Coincidentally, Manolin was in the clinic these days because he was renovating the basement.

After hearing Torres' story and purpose, Manolin immediately invited Torres to the clinic to be a doctor.

Manolin was originally worried that he had to build a house recently and had no time to treat patients.

Who knew that a top student from a medical school would come all of a sudden, just meeting Manolin's needs.

This wave can be said to be a pillow sent to a sleepy person.

As for the trouble with Torres, he didn't care at all.

Not to mention that Manolin had no contact with the bedbugs in the hospital, they couldn't control Manolin.

Even if they wanted to trip Manolin up, they had to see if Manolin's big gun would agree.

What's more, Manolin was a member of the Special Case Investigation Bureau, and they couldn't touch Manolin officially.

After signing the employment contract with Torres, Manolin held Torres down.

He asked him to start working today.

"You know all the employees in my clinic anyway, so I don't need to introduce them."

"Senior Torres, I have something to do these days, so you have to work hard today!"

After throwing a few words, Manolin left the clinic happily.

With Torres, Manolin can be much more relaxed.

Although Manolin can't get experience from the patients treated by Torres throughout the whole process.

But with Torres, Manolin can separate departments with Torres.

Throw the internal medicine he is not good at to Torres, and he will be responsible for the surgery himself.

In this way, although it seems that Manolin's experience gained by treating patients will be reduced in the short term.

But in the long run, as more and more patients come in the future, Manolin, who focuses on surgery, can treat patients faster and gain professional experience faster.

Of course, there is another benefit now, that is, he can now concentrate on building his house.