Chapter 23 Dr. Curilla

… “…Welcome to the Monagoro family, my little brother, you will be proud of this ship in the future.”

"I don't know if I'm not proud. Now I'm thinking about how to let others know that I'm not easy to mess with!"

"Oh hehehe..." Bibilao asked in surprise when he heard Xingyang's obvious precocious words: "...My little brother, what kind of person is the guy who trains you as a gladiator? Under my young appearance, I found that you are not cute at all."

After blanching his eyes at this big mouth, Xingyang said a little coldly: "When I castrate you, you will know that men are all cute."

"Don't..." After contacting this obviously a little immature young man for a while, Bibilao began to find that something was wrong with the boy, but he couldn't say anything wrong. Gradually, he found that this boy seemed to be the kind of person who was used to life and death, and had a sense of indifference to everyone.

When I felt a little scared of this young man, Bibilao comforted himself: "I am a normal person and don't like fighting and killing. Maybe as a slave fighter you have experienced too much life and death, but now you need to find a way to make yourself a normal person. But from your tone, your master seems to be an old guy, and I guess he is cunning like a Kebi Beast. Only those old guys with rich experiences like to speak in this tone. For example: Dad Makakagala."

"Oh...that old guy also threatened to castrate you and let you know that men are cute?"

"No...he just said he wanted to lock me in a cabin and then shoot me at the stars."

"What happened later?"

"I had to invite him to have a drink, and he didn't mention this matter anymore... But you don't know, that old guy once really trapped several guys in the cabin of the residential and work area, and then opened the jet valve and shot two unlucky guys into outer space. Those two guys happened to be the ones who sinned the old guy. Fortunately, the great Dr. Curilla was on our ship, so the matter was not big. In the end, the captain forced the matter down. But everyone heard about the pain of being suffocated to death in outer space, and they all knew that the old guy was actually not easy to mess with."

"There are so many things to do on this boat!" I scratched my face and sighed in my heart about the embarrassing things on the Monagoro.

While rushing back to the accommodation area and listening to the other party talking about various things on the boat, Xingyang found that Currira had a very high face, and he asked Bibilao and said, "The old guy, it seems that the guys here sell Currira's face. Is Currira very good?"

"Awesome...very amazing, it can be said that he is a bit perverted... Let's go to Yana's bar for a drink, and I'll tell you about Dr. Curilla. You don't know that more than a thousand guys on the ship are respectful and afraid of Dr. Curilla.

It’s because he saves death and helps the wounded. No matter how serious your injury is, Dr. Curilla said you are fine, you must be fine! Even if you are blown into pieces, Dr. Curilla just says: Oh oh oh... and there is still hope to fight back! Then you will definitely jump back after a while. But all the guys are afraid of Dr. Curilla, because once he gets crazy, you will definitely never forget it for the rest of your life... Once it falls into his hands, it’s not a question of whether you want to die or not, it’s because you can’t even die..."

While talking, the two flew to the Yana bar in the accommodation area. After returning to the accommodation area, Bibilao looked at the old guy at the door and said to Xingyang: "Look at Dad Makakagala, he is at least 300 years old. He should have returned to dust and soil, but he didn't die in a row three times in a row. He was completely useless by Dr. Currira. I heard that he could live for at least 100 years..."

"So amazing, what planet is Dr. Curilla from? Is their medicine so developed?"

Leaving outside the Yana bar, Bibilao entered the bar and ordered two drinks, then moistened his mouth and continued, "Hehe... I don't know this. I only heard that I escaped from a planet where all creatures were dead. After discovering the doctor's power, it turned out that the guys on the ship spread rumors that Dr. Curilla destroyed the planet. Many years later, everyone only saw Dr. Curilla save people, but never saw Dr. Curilla kill people, and no one told me about Dr. Curilla."

"So that's the case. Dr. Curilla came from a planet where all living creatures on the planet died. At first I thought he was just a crazy doctor with very good medical skills, a pervert. It seems that you have also had the experience of being made into a few pieces by him or being dissected in vivo!"

"What's the point of being dissected by living bodies? In addition to being crushed into meat sauce and being beaten to ashes, as long as you have a brain left, Dr. Curella can even create a new body for you. A guy under Gu Yi's hand is said to have his brain been kept in the refrigerator for more than 60 days until the new body is created by Dr. Curella. Finally, Dr. Curella digs open the brain of the new body and switches the brain of the guy who only has his brain left. Guess what?"

"I can't guess... I guess I'm still jumping around!"

"Like, jumping around, and what everyone didn't expect was that the guy's brain was stolen by Archime's bastard bird, and the guy lost his memory, and he looked like a fool who knew nothing. It took a long time for Dad Gu to slowly train him."

"Akimi is indeed a bastard demon bird, why don't you slaughter it?"

"Why didn't you think about it? But Archimi is like Dr. Curella's biological son. In the past, Dad Gu Shi became a big man through medical means. Now? The only mistake he has done is to pull Archimi's neck into two pieces. In the end, he became arrogant and fell from Dr. Curella in less than a few days. As a result, he not only returned to his original state, but he heard that it was a little shorter than before."

"It seems that being Curryla's assistant is a very promising career!"

"Of course, but the best thing is still behind? How many guys want to squeeze in and help at that time, and then they will know how lucky it is to be Dr. Curilla's assistant."

"Lucky? I don't think so..." Xingyang, who had been dissected in vivo, felt lucky to be with the pervert, but after hearing the story of Dr. Curilla, his indifference to him decreased a lot. He savored, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but he didn't expect a strange smell to suddenly surge into his throat.

"Puff..." Tears were flowing out of the strange smell. Xingyang covered his mouth and nose and asked Bibilao hard: "What are you giving me?"

"Krishdomansha...is it very ordinary? Are you still a...school, you have never drunk a drink that a man has?" Bibilao's eyes showed a strange look, staring at Xingyang with a little strangeness.

"Who said I haven't drunk..." Xingyang, who was extremely tough, looked fierce and drank all the cup of Krishdomansha in one gulp.

"Puff..." The strange smell that was so uncomfortable that I just suppressed, but I didn't want to feel uncomfortable suddenly fought back and spurted out from his nostrils.

"Wow, hahahahahahahaha...you need to exercise more, my little brother." In an instant, people who were still drinking in the bar laughed.

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After a while, Xingyang, who was a little uncomfortable, returned to the doctor's medical cabin, and sat aside and watched the doctor study something. The unpleasant drinking of Krishdomansha still made him feel a little uncomfortable. It was so embarrassing just now, but no one has any embarrassing things in this broken place. Anyway, his fists are big enough and his backer is hard enough.

The doctor asked Xingyang without looking back: "Oh oh oh... what's the little assistant? Do you feel a little after visiting this ship?"

Covering his head, Xingyang said in extreme disappointment: "The only thing I know is: there are too many bastards, and there will be no less trouble in the future."

The doctor looked back at Xingyang who was covering his head and said, "Oh... you can see it too. Yes... There are indeed many illiterate and assholes on this boat. You will never have to worry about not having any practical objects. This will be very helpful for your improvement."

Xingyang looked at the doctor on the side and felt that he was a bit like a Hong Kong movie: drug dealers who specialize in drug distribution, and their methods were extremely cruel and perverted. However, it doesn't matter if Xingyang could escape to this ship. Anyway, there were not many people he killed, and now he can't find the guilt of killing people.

"Oh...Okay, my assistant, now you must be familiar with the equipment here as soon as possible. You will solve the minor injuries suffered by the crew in the future. You can take some translated genre materials here first."

"Okay..." Without much nonsense, Xingyang picked up the strange instrument handed over by the doctor and started to check the information above. Xingyang could also read the strange alien texts very smoothly. The filling-type alien knowledge filling and installation of auxiliary brain systems are indeed shortcuts to cultivating talents. Although it cannot be innovative, it can also learn from the cat and tiger quickly to learn something.

After the rest and recuperate, the Monagoro slowly sailed in space, and seemed to be in a hurry, until the spacecraft flew out of the galaxy at a high speed. After the more than 100-hour airworthiness period, the entire ship began to enter a state of silence, as if the people on the ship had disappeared. The noises such as knocking and hitting or metallic strikes that could have been heard in the corridor disappeared, and only the sound of the engine of the spacecraft itself was constantly roaring.

After seeing the corridor so deserted, Xingyang returned to the medical cabin and wanted to ask the doctor, but found that the doctor had entered a state where outsiders could not disturb him. He stared at the three-dimensional projection of his body, as if he wanted to find the secret of Xingyang's superpower from the projection of his body. At this moment, Xingyang did not have the courage to disturb him.

Several strange birds, like Archimi, looked at the only living person in the medical cabin, and kept turning around. After scratching their heads, Xingyang took out a whole basin of bird food from the storage cabinet next to them and placed it on the table next to them. Several birds flew over immediately and began to swallow in big mouthfuls around the food bowl. Seeing these birds swallowing in big mouthfuls, Xingyang couldn't help but sigh at the good appetite of these birds.

He fed bird food to several birds and the little demon Archimi, and Xingyang began to focus on the information given by the doctor; the first thing he saw was the so-called concept of life form engineering. The introduction of the information was to treat various life form as an extremely large project, and then began to introduce it from shallow to deep, analyzing the skeletal structure, bone mechanics, muscle structure, muscle dynamics, immunology, immune system engineering, blood characteristics, internal organ engineering, body neuroengineering, life form chemistry, body microbiology... and so on, and explaining that all internal organs of organisms exist around the supply body.

These things are all a rough idea, but thanks to advanced alien technology, Xingyang can clearly observe the grand engineering structure of living organisms and have a rough idea of ​​alien medicine.

As the page turns continues, Xingyang urgently needs professional knowledge to appear. The first one appears is the portable medical machine commonly used by doctors. The instrument begins to display the information of the instrument that sprays red mist that can quickly heal the wound;

The full name of the Bikabio medical instrument is a small Bikabio micro mechanical insect surgical instrument! Although the alien text is strange, Xingyang can understand the so-called surgical meaning. Let’s take a look at the introduction below: This instrument stores about billions of micro mechanical insects. Because of the use of special metals, the mechanical insects have no repulsion between organisms and can enter the human body without lesion reactions.

After a very long time, Xingyang realized that this kind of technology known as nanomedical robot on earth is known as the ultimate imagination of the earthlings, and can easily repair human trauma without leaving any trace.

This micro-robot surgical instrument has automatic mode and manual mode. In automatic mode, just like what doctors Curella often do, as long as a red mist is shot out, the other party's trauma will heal visible to the naked eye without leaving any trace. With the observation of the electronic eyes of the instrument itself and the analysis of the trauma by the intelligent system, the powerful alien computer and its internal software will quickly perform ergonomic repair operations, and billions of robot insects as tiny as viruses can be assigned to repair the human body.

Because the movement speed of the mechanical insect army in the microscopic world is thousands or even tens of thousands of times faster than that of ordinary people, the entire surgical process looks like a miracle, and any kind of injury can be quickly repaired and healed. Of course, this repair technique has limitations. It is powerless for too deep penetration injuries and wounds with too large spacing, powerless for internal organ damage, and extremely limited repair of wounds with less flesh.

After reading most of the information about this instrument, Xingyang felt that it was like a powerful biological universal glue. It could perfectly combine two pieces of meat separated due to trauma. It can combine the microstructures in it to the point of cutting through some kind of scan and feedback from micro-machine bugs. For example, cutting wounds such as knife wounds can be repaired, pulling the skin flesh a little bit, closing the wound, and finally healing, but this instrument cannot combine two pieces of meat with decimeters apart.

Next, Xingyang began to learn various techniques of using this instrument and various small details of precise brain control operation.

In Xingyang's understanding, this medical device is a very powerful glue that can bond the body without any damage, so many serious injuries, and even fatal injuries are nothing in front of such machines.

Next, Xingyang began to look through the operating manual of this medical instrument, and some doctors' actual operation. Next is another medical instrument that has profound influence on Xingyang. It is the kind of electronic eyes that emits red mist when his head is dissected and makes him unable to die. The working principle of this instrument is the same as that of the Bikabio medical instrument, but it has more powerful functions. It also has various abilities such as isolating viruses, infusions, oxygen, and blood transport. It is suitable for fine operation on the operating table.

After surgery, there are introductions of many medical instruments such as various drugs, serum, vaccines, gene spectrum, scanning, and culture, as well as the most famous manual medical instruments such as scalpels and surgical forceps. Looking at the introduction of surgical instruments, Xingyang stared at the doctor's back and said fiercely: "It's such a happy pervert who occupys so many machines by a person."

As if he heard Xingyang's inner words, the doctor stretched his head and turned around, looked at the surrounding environment and said strangely: "I said why is it so quiet? It seems that he should have entered the super-time and space jumped."

Seeing the doctor finally getting out of focus, Xingyang stood up with his laptop computer and asked the doctor: "Curilla, you just said that the time-lapse jumps, so where are we going now?"

After adjusting his glasses, the doctor stretched out and said, "Where is the captain's business... Oh oh oh... I forgot you want to be the captain. OK... Let's say that! The universe is too big and too big, and we are on the edge of the star field of the star field of the star field of the star field of the star field of the star field of the star field of the star field of the star field, exploring those places that have never been visited by anyone, finding all high-value minerals that may have never been excavated there. Occasionally, hunting when you meet prey, and looting if you meet a secondary civilization."

"Ranking the secondary civilization?...Is there no danger here?" I don't quite understand what the doctor meant by robbing the secondary civilization, but Xingyang probably knew the activities of the Monagora, and asked about the most worried things.
Chapter completed!