Mechanical Doctor

After some arguments, the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association decided on the order of ordering mechanical prostheses.

After Manolin recorded the names of those who wanted to order mechanical prostheses, it was getting late, so President Condlet invited Manolin to a banquet.

However, Manolin refused on the grounds that he had to work overtime to make mechanical prostheses.

For the people in the Mechanical Enthusiasts Association, the faster Manolin made mechanical prostheses, the better, so no one forced Manolin.

After seeing off the enthusiastic Mechanical Enthusiasts Association, Manolin decided to go off work.

After hanging up the sign of closing the business and locking the door, Manolin went straight to the kitchen.

Having made a lot of money today, Manolin was ready to reward himself.

Manolin was going to make a few bacon pancakes to try.

He used the ability of [Metal Control] to make a pancake pan specifically for pancakes, and mixed the prepared flour with water and put it in a basin to let the dough rise.

Manolin put all the bacon that Stantel had sent into thin slices and the washed lettuce together for later use.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the dough had risen, and he kneaded it vigorously.

After kneading the dough, the dough was divided into dough pieces.

After a period of rising, he put the pancake pan on the stove to heat it and brushed it with olive oil with an oil brush.

Feeling that the oil was almost hot, he put the thin pancake rolled out of the dough into the pancake pan.

Because the pancake was rolled very thin, the pancake in the pancake pan cooked quickly.

Manolin spread the still steaming pancake on the panel, squeezed some black pepper sauce, and rolled the lettuce and bacon in it.

After taking a bite, Manolin squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

"It's a pity that there are no condiments such as noodle sauce and soy sauce here, and the bacon pancake tastes not very perfect."

But even so, he was very satisfied.

Manolin ate the pancakes while making them, until he stuffed the last bacon pancake into his mouth, and then he lay down on the chair with his big belly.

"I feel so full, so full."

Manolin murmured to himself while touching his belly.

Tonight, Manolin was not going to read books or make parts, he was going to relax.

The next day, perhaps God responded to Manolin's good mood, the weather was particularly good that day.

The weather was clear, the air was fresh, and even the haze shrouding the city disappeared. Manolin opened the window on the third floor and could see the east coast.

Just when Manolin was considering whether to skip a day of work today and go fishing at the beach.

A deafening noise interrupted Manolin's good mood.

Manolin walked out of the clinic quickly and saw thick smoke rising from a place in the industrial area of ​​​​West City.

"Oh my God, which factory had an accident?"

This was the exclamation of Clark, the owner of the crutch shop next to the clinic.

It's a pity that this boss only has the same name as a superhero, and he doesn't have the superhero's abilities, otherwise he could fly over to see what happened.

At this time, among the people attracted by the loud noise, some people whose families worked in the West City Industrial Zone showed worried looks.

Those capitalist factory owners, due to their endless pursuit of wealth, have cruelly exploited the workers.

It is this kind of exploitation that has caused accidents of all sizes in the factory from time to time.

However, even if accidents often happen in the factory area, it is rare to have such serious accidents as this one.

Fire trucks and ambulances whistled through the streets and rushed to the factory area. It seemed that all the fire trucks and ambulances in the city were in action.

"Alas~"

With a long sigh, Manolin looked at the ambulance going away, and turned back to the clinic.

Because of the accident in the factory area, Manolin's good mood was completely destroyed.

What he felt most when he traveled to this world was despair. The life of an ordinary worker is spent in heavy labor and dangerous working environment.

The greed of factory owners makes them instinctively exploit workers crazily, which makes the working environment of workers worse and worse, and the bad working environment also makes labor accidents in factories frequent.

If ordinary workers are disabled due to accidents, factory owners will not have any "mercy". These factory owners will not only not compensate for the losses, but also kick the disabled workers out of the factory.

The result of disabled workers losing their ability to work can be imagined.

Manolin feels a little angry but powerless. He is just a half-baked doctor with some extraordinary power. He has no power to change the current situation of workers.

He wants to help and treat the injured, but the problem is that he does not even have the qualifications to enter the hospital. For a small clinic like his,Doctors will be kicked out as soon as they reveal their identities in hospitals.

In this world, there is no such thing as a medical license to prove the identity of a doctor, which has led to the mixed quality of the medical industry, which is full of quacks and scammers. For example, Manolin used to be a quack.

In this world, the standard for judging the quality of a doctor's medical skills is reputation. Doctors with great fame or good reputation are good doctors, and those without fame or bad reputation are quacks.

Although there are many problems in judging doctors in this way, at least some quacks have been screened out.

This also explains why Manolin's clinic is located in a prosperous area of ​​the city but has few patients every day.

For a "three-no" clinic like Manolin's, which has no famous doctors, no reputation, and no popularity, few people will try to treat him except for emergency patients.

This helpless state reminds Manolin of the "superfluous man" written by a Russian writer he studied in college in his previous life.

Like the "superfluous man", Manolin is dissatisfied with the status quo, but has no ability to change it.

Thinking of breaking the shackles of the workers and resisting the exploitation of the workers by the capitalists, the reality is that Manolin is just a "dwarf in action" who has no strength and no knowledge.

Manolin, or Li Yu, is just a clown who dares not resist the overtime request of his boss in his previous life.

Manolin suddenly had a craving for cigarettes that disappeared when he crossed over to a new body.

He found the tobacco that someone else had given to his father as a gift from the storage room, and used his metal control ability to make a metal pipe.

"Huh!"

Manolin exhaled smoke and remained silent for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the alarm of the ambulance sounded from far to near.

"Squeak!"

A sharp brake sound sounded outside the clinic.

Following the brake sound, a man in a white coat rushed in.

"Doctor! I am the deputy director of the medical department of the Holy Mary Joy Hospital. Our hospital is full. Can you take some patients here?"

The visitor asked loudly as soon as he entered the door.

Manolin guessed that these patients should be injured in the factory accident, and he naturally agreed to this.

"Of course, but my medical skills..."

Seeing Manolin agreed, the man didn't care what Manolin said later, and hurriedly called the ambulance driver to carry the patients with him.

Seeing this, Manolin also carried the patients with the two men.

This ambulance was crowded with four patients, and the patients had undergone simple bandages.

Since there were only two beds in the clinic, patients without beds could only be carried in the lobby of the clinic.

Manolin hurriedly gave first aid to the injured, stopped bleeding, sutured, and bandaged. He had used all the medical skills he had learned.

After two hours of first aid, Manolin made the greatest effort for the injured. Now whether the injured can survive depends on God's will.

Manolin had just taken a few breaths and was ready to set the patient's bones and bandage a small wound.

At this time, the ambulance stopped at the door of the clinic again, and the deputy section chief of the hospital came again.

As expected, the deputy section chief sent another patient, but fortunately, the injured this time were not seriously injured, at least they were awake, and they were sitting in the ambulance instead of lying down.

In this regard, Manolin had no choice but to let the patients line up for him to treat in turn.

This time, the deputy section chief did not go back, he helped Manolin treat the injured.

After another four or five hours, Manolin successfully treated all the injured.

Manolin and the deputy section chief were both exhausted and panting, and they didn't care whether the coffee in the coffee pot was cold or not, and each drank a cup of coffee.

At this time, Manolin had the mind to look at the deputy section chief of the medical department of the Holy Mary Joy Hospital. The man wore glasses and his white coat was stained with blood. His hair was a little sparse, and because of sweating, his hair was close to his head, which made his hair look even sparser.

However, the more Manolin looked at this person, the more familiar he looked. He tried to recall the memory of the original owner.

"Excuse me, are you Torres Kovic, a senior from the School of Medicine of Gran Public University?"

Manolin asked uncertainly.

The deputy section chief looked at Manolin in return after hearing Manolin's question.

"Yes, I am Torres. Are you also a graduate of the School of Medicine of Gran Public University?"

"Well, I did graduate from Gran Public University, but I graduated from the Faculty of Arts."

"..."

"..."

The two were speechless for a while, and the air was full of awkwardness.

Manolin was the first to break the silence.

"Senior Torres, although I studied literature, I took medicine as an elective."

"Haha" Torres was embarrassed at firstHe laughed a few times, and then said: "Although I am taking medicine as an elective, I think your skills must have been learned from a famous doctor, right?"

"...Uh, to be honest with you, Senior Torres, I don't have a teacher. Most of my medical skills are self-taught."

"..."

Torres fell silent again.

Manolin was really embarrassed, so he left here on the pretext of checking the patient's injuries.

After checking the patient's injuries, the patients Torres brought in for the second time were in good condition and were not in danger of life.

As for the four seriously injured, Manolin had no better solution.

If Manolin's bottle of magic potion had not been used up, Manolin could still think of a way, but now the patient can only rely on himself and God's will.

After inspecting the patients, he found Torres again to ask.

"Senior Torres, doesn't your hospital have magic potions? I want to buy a bottle. I'm afraid those seriously injured people can't hold on."

Hearing Manolin's question, Torres shook his head and sighed, "Although the Holy Mary Joya Hospital has magic potions, I can't make the decision with my authority, and the hospital's senior executives will never use precious magic potions on these ordinary workers."

Torres showed an angry look as he spoke,

"Hehe, those guys in the hospital forced these ordinary workers to leave the hospital to fend for themselves in order to treat those factory executives who were not seriously injured. Fortunately, you are willing to treat these patients, otherwise I..."

Torres couldn't continue here. He was just a powerless deputy director of the medical department. What could he do?

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The six o'clock bell of the cathedral had already rung. Hearing the bell, Novak slapped his thigh.

"It's bad! I haven't picked up my son from school yet."

Torres got up and left. When he reached the door, he turned back and shouted to Manolin, "I'll go pick up the child first. We'll talk about it later."

"Senior Torres, it's already late today. Go pick up the child first. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

After sending Torres away, Manolin looked at this man who was completely different from the high-spirited college top student in his memory. He couldn't help but sighed as the child of destiny was polished into what he is today by life and work.

Manolin sighed for a while and went back to work.

He first sent the injured who were not seriously injured and wanted to go home out of the clinic.

And then he arranged for other patients to stay.

He was going to give up his own bedroom for the patient to sleep. Anyway, there were patients to take care of today, and he was not going to sleep.

But the workers refused to stay in Manolin's bedroom.

Manolin had no other choice but to drag out some bedding and spread it on the floor in the lobby of the clinic for the injured.

After checking the condition of the seriously injured patients again, Manolin finally had time to open the system to check.

With today's busyness, the system's task has been completed.

"The Strongest Mechanic/Doctor System"

Profession: Mechanic

Level: lv2 (115/200)

Talent: [Dexterity] lv2 (You have a pair of dexterous hands and can flexibly manufacture and operate machinery) [Metal Control] lv2 (You can control the changes in the shape and properties of metals in a small range)

Task: [Newcomer] Successfully treat 10 patients (10/10) Reward experience 100 points Secondary Mechanical Blueprint × 2. (Completed)

Manolin received the reward.

After receiving the reward, the mechanic's experience increased to (215/200) and can be upgraded.

Manolin naturally chose to upgrade.

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