Chapter 145 Miracle (1)

For the first time since he was injured, he has walked out of the hospital bed with his own strength.

He slowly moved to the door of the room and slowly opened the door of the ward like dragging a heavy object. Outside was a wide and clean corridor, and the light sources of lighting all came from the soft background light embedded in the ceiling and walls. There was no window wherever he looked. Although there was no moisture in the air, Su could still feel that he was at the bottom of more than ten meters deep.

There was a nurse station outside the door. A very young nurse might be very tired and fell asleep on the table. She did not notice the news on the screen in front of her that the patient had gotten out of bed and moved.

Su stood next to the nurse, reached out to touch the touch screen on the table, and his medical records, testing and medication information were adjusted one by one. Su could be said to know nothing about those drugs and pathological diagnosis terms, but he knew very well that his body was much more detailed than those advanced instruments could scan. After just turning a few pages, Su noticed that the medicines he used every day contained an injection called h2101. Unlike other drugs, this drug was specially marked as bright red. This is the most important color represented in the Dark Dragon Rider classification system.

Su casually read through the information about h2101, but found nothing. He had guessed that the injection that has caused him to die every day in the past few days is this h2101. As for the effect of the drug, Su naturally has a deeper understanding than anyone else, and may even be clearer than the researchers who developed this drug.

The nurse, who was sleeping in a daze, felt something strange around her, so she sat up straight and rubbed her eyes. When she saw Su standing beside her, she was immediately startled and stood up, exclaiming: "Why are you out?"

Su smiled at her, pointed to the h2101 on the screen, and asked about the situation of this drug. In Su's impression, all such drugs containing activation genes were outrageously expensive, and they would often cost dozens or even hundreds of Barretts. He looked at the h2101 on the drug list with a smile, but in fact he was already trembling slightly.

Sue, who already knows the monetary system under the bloody parliament, certainly foresees about the value of these drugs. He estimated that his debt to Persephine would have to add at least two more zeros, and he would not be able to pay off the money in a few years.

Su was not afraid of debts, nor was he worried about whether he was able to repay the debt. What he thought of was that this debt was a very heavy burden for a general like Persephine. In any era, money means resources. If such a huge resource is used on Su, what reward can Su really give her? In the turbulent era, how many geniuses fell like a meteor, and no one can guarantee that he could live safely until next year. At least from the moment, Persephine has lost so much money in this transaction.

Su already felt that the nature of this transaction seemed to have changed a little.

When the nurse saw h2101, a faint golden light lit up in her eyes, and said in a rare gentle tone that she said: "Ah, you are asking about this thing! I only heard that it is the latest product of the parliamentary laboratory, something that big people will use when they save their lives. But I didn't expect that the general ordered 30 pieces for you! Oh my God, this little thing costs 1.5 million! I have to be a nurse for 500 years before I can buy one."

A loud bang, like a thunderbolt exploded in Su's heart, smashing all his calmness to pieces!

Su, who is extremely sensitive to numbers, certainly knows the significance of 45 million. After initially learning economics and systematically understanding the monetary system of the bloody parliament, Su once did a simple and complex question, that is, how much property a general of the Dark Dragon Knight might own. According to the calculated results, as the youngest major general, Passephine, who had only been a general for two years, would not exceed 10 million in total. Su's intuition told him that the possibility of this conclusion being correct was at least 51%.

No matter how turbulent the waves were deep inside, Su's face was still as plain as water. He gently closed his illness page and asked the nurse with a smile: "When will General Passephine come?"

Seeing Su Quan's flawless face approaching so close to him, the nurse was a little excited, but also a little sad. She lowered her head and said, "I heard that the general is very busy recently and has been on missions. It has not been to come for several days. But, you know, I am just a little nurse, and it is impossible to know the general's exact whereabouts."

Su's heart was tightened again. He still remembered that when he woke up, he saw Passephine's face full of fatigue and suffered heavy secret injuries. Logically speaking, these days should be her time to cultivate.

Why did she still have to go on duty with injuries?

In fact, this question and the answers to many related questions can be found from the 45 million. Su knew this clearly. Even the so-called invader on him was worth at most 1 million, which was the evaluation value of the Biochemical Laboratory of the Dark Dragon Knight. After Su became the second lieutenant of the Dark Dragon Knight, Persephine showed Su relevant files to let him know how much he was worth. In her words at the time, it was to let Su understand his value as a collateral.

Why did she still have to go on a mission with injuries?

No matter how big the number is, it cannot cover up the problem of being lingering. Su took a deep breath, barely maintaining the calmness on his face, and asked: "How many h2101s are still useless?"

"Let me see..." The nurse skillfully flipped through the records on the computer and said, "If you count today's one, then 6 of the 30 pre-ordered injections will be useless."

"Tell the doctor to cancel these 6 h2101 orders. I no longer need them. In addition, where is my stuff, I will be discharged from the hospital." Su said.

"Discharge? This is impossible!" the nurse screamed.

Su looked at the time displayed on the computer and said, "It's still morning, and I hope I can leave here before noon."

"You can't be discharged from the hospital!" A cold voice suddenly rang out, "Although I don't know how you got up, Dr. Conner just checked your body yesterday. He said that according to your physical condition, even if you have injected the remaining h2101, you may not be able to save you. You'd better lie back on the bed now, and I'll have a comprehensive examination of your body. I don't want Persephine to just buy a tombstone after spending so much money on you!"

The person who spoke was a female doctor. She was very beautiful. Her wide white robe could not hide her curvy figure at all, but the expression on her face was so cold that it made people feel very uncomfortable. Persephine was as cold as an iceberg, revealing a faint temptation under the coldness. The look of this female doctor looking at people indifferently and indifferently will immediately remind people of how many corpses were slowly cut open in front of her. This is a kind of coldness that makes people tremble in their hearts.

"I have completely recovered and no longer need any treatment!" Su emphasized.

"It is not up to you to decide whether you recover, but me! Only when I say you recover can you be discharged from the hospital!" The female doctor was unmoved at all.
Chapter completed!