Mechanical Doctor

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Manolin parked the car at the entrance of the Disabled Persons Protection Center.

Manolin saw that the Disabled Persons Protection Center was a standard government office building. The square building with black and gray colors made people feel depressed as if it was a cement coffin.

Manolin walked straight into it.

The Disabled Persons Protection Center was very deserted. In addition to a few disabled people who came to register, there were only a few sleepy staff sitting at the counter.

Manolin found an empty window and knocked on the counter to remind the staff who had fallen asleep.

"Why knock? Hurry to see..."

The middle-aged woman who was disturbed from her sweet dream saw Manolin handing out his ID at the counter before she started to curse.

The middle-aged woman looked at the ID and immediately held back her swear words.

She quickly stood up, bent over and carefully handed the ID back to Manolin.

"Dear Mr. Manolin, is there anything I can do for you?"

The middle-aged woman's originally sharp and harsh voice immediately became gentle, which made Manolin feel sick.

Manolin didn't want to talk nonsense with the middle-aged woman, and hurriedly said:

"I want the registration information of the disabled here, please help me prepare it."

The middle-aged woman paused, and then asked carefully:

"This..., Dear Mr. Manolin, do you want all the information? Are you here alone to get so much information?"

Faced with the middle-aged woman's inquiry, Manolin realized that there was something wrong with what he said.

Gran City is a famous heavy industrial city, due to the greed of capitalists and the dangers of heavy industry itself.

This city is experiencing large and small production accidents every moment.

It is conceivable that so many production accidents have produced so many disabled people.

With so many disabled people, even if only a part of them are registered here at the Disability Protection Center, those information are not something that Manolin can move alone.

Knowing the problem, Manolin changed his requirements and said:

"I need information about young and middle-aged men with severe disabilities from ordinary families."

"Of course, if there are candidates with special skills or professionals, it is okay if they do not meet the condition of severe disabilities."

Hearing Manolin's request, the middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief.

With these conditions, the information Manolin needs is greatly reduced.

It is not that there are few severely disabled people in ordinary families, but that there are few severely disabled people in ordinary families who are still alive.

In an ordinary family, if the mainstay of the family loses the ability to work, the fate can be imagined.

Those families that have lost their main labor ability but can still barely support themselves will find it difficult to support a severely disabled person.

After screening, there are only dozens of candidates.

There are quite a few disabled people with special skills. In this cruel world, disabled people who can survive have more or less unique skills.

In terms of professionals, the main force of disabled people is the army.

Although the disabled soldiers in the army will receive some compensation after retirement, it is a drop in the bucket for the whole family.

After he invited Manolin to the reception room to wait, she walked to the information room of the Disabled Protection Center.

"Click, click"

With the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, the middle-aged woman walked into the information room.

She shouted to several information managers who were chatting:

"Quick! Quick! Quick! You lazy guys should get to work!"

"There is a big shot in the Investigation Bureau who needs information. You should find it and sort it out so that I can give it to that big shot."

Hearing that it was someone from the Investigation Bureau, these lazy information managers perked up and started to search.

Although strictly speaking, the Investigation Bureau is only half a level higher than the Disabled Protection Center, and the two sides have no management relationship, the Disabled Protection Center does not need to pay so much attention to Manolin's request.

But the reality is that this is a world where the strong are respected, and the government department with the strongest power in the entire Gran City is the Investigation Bureau.

The power of the Investigation Bureau in Gran City cannot be compared with that of the powerless government office like the Disabled Persons Protection Center.

Even if it is a handyman sweeping the floor at the Investigation Bureau, ordinary employees like them have to speak nicely in a place like the Disabled Persons Protection Center.

And Manolin's ID is a brand new ID that he just got after his upgrade, which clearly indicates that Manolin is a level 6 extraordinary professional.

With these factors added together, it is natural that Manolin is valued.

The data managers at the Disabled Persons Protection Center used genuine and valuable materials back then.These people were admitted through performance examinations, so they were naturally very efficient when they were serious.

In less than an hour, all the information according to the requirements relayed by the middle-aged woman had been found and copied into a book.

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Manolin, who was waiting in the reception room, took the information and took a quick look, and found that all the personnel information met his requirements.

Manolin thanked the middle-aged woman with satisfaction and returned to the clinic with the information.

When Manolin returned to the clinic, he saw John sitting in a chair and drinking tea, and then he remembered that he had forgotten that he had an appointment to repair John's mechanical prosthesis today.

Manolin hurriedly said to John:

"I'm sorry, Mr. John, you are waiting impatiently, right? Look at my memory, I forgot your matter when I had other things to do, which is really wrong."

John waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

"I just got here too."

"But little Manolin, you are now a big shot that is hotly discussed by the upper class of the entire Gran City. With your current status, you can do anything you want with just a wave of your hand.

Why do you need to do it yourself?"

Faced with John's teasing, Manolin explained:

"I plan to set up an arsenal and a security force. Isn't this looking for some information from the Disabled Protection Center to select some personnel?"

Although John thought it was a bit strange to find information from the Disabled Protection Center at first, he was not surprised when he thought of Manolin's powerful mechanical prosthetic technology.

John thought about it and then said:

"You want to organize a security force, I can help a little."

"I know a lot of retired officers, they can help you train personnel."

Hearing John's words, Manolin naturally agreed.

He originally wanted to find some retired officers to train personnel.

Now with John's help, Manolin doesn't have to bother looking for reliable retired officers himself.

After chatting, Manolin also began to repair John's mechanical prosthesis.

John now attaches great importance to mechanical prostheses and mechanical eyes.

Let alone his love for these mechanical creations and the recovery of his combat power.

Every time he attends the gathering of the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association, the envious eyes of everyone make John unable to stop.

John is now the most handsome guy at every gathering.

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