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Chapter 165 Bodyguard

Oujie is a very small country in Andromeda. Because of its many minerals, it makes a living by transporting minerals to major empires. In the words of the two grandparents of Bolton, it means asking for food in the gap, and there is a risk of being annexed by a powerful country at any time. Although the universe and society have high technological levels, the nature of the strong prey on the weak is still the same. +,

The Bolton family has been mining for generations, and grandfather Larry Bolton is the 17th generation of the family and grandson Jeff Bolton is the 19th generation.

The base of Bolton and Son Mining Company is not large, with only a dozen employees. Because of their long-term work in outer space, these employees seem to be very depressed, playing games and drinking.

In the restaurant, Old Bolton asked the chef to prepare some food. The base has its own vegetable cultivation room. Fresh vegetables and chicken freezing can barely satisfy Chen Rui's appetite. In addition, Old Bolton also found a doctor in the base to diagnose and treat Chen Rui's wounds.

Just like this, Chen Rui sat in the restaurant with his shirtlessness, chewing chicken jelly while asking the doctor to heal himself.

Little Bolton frowned, and the clothes Chen Rui wore in the armor had long been soaked in blood and stuck to the injured area. The doctor had no choice but to cut off the bloody clothes with scissors piece by piece.

Snap ~

The doctor trembled, took off a piece of bloody clothes, and connected it with a layer of flesh. The scene was bloody, and Bolton almost vomited. He hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, but Chen Rui only frowned slightly and stuffed an apple into his mouth.

Huh ~

The doctors at the base had never seen such a tragic external trauma. The wounds left by the sword of light were penetrated through the sharp bones. When he dealt with the sharp external trauma, Chen Rui had not said anything, but he was sweating profusely and gasping heavily. The forehead was covered with sweat.

"Little brother, the wound has been too long. Although there is armor protection and no infection, it will still be dangerous if it is not dealt with quickly. I need to use a laser to burn the necrotic skin and suture the wound. This kind of surgery will be very painful. Wait until you have a meal and get an anesthetic injection." The doctor said kindly.

Chen Rui shook his head, "I don't need anesthetics, that's it."

The doctor was stunned. He had never seen a fierce man who had no anesthetics to suture the wound. He did not dare to offend Chen Rui, so he had to nod his head gently, and used a laser cleaner to remove the contusions on Chen Rui's body first, and then suture the wound.

The principle of laser suture is to burn the necrotic skin with heat. Then roast the fresh wounds together. The restaurant is filled with the charred human flesh and mixed with the chicken jelly in Shen Rui's bowl, which is very unbearable.

An old Bolton employee walked into the restaurant and thought he was hungry and was about to eat something. When he saw the bloody clothes on the ground and the tragic wounds on Shen Rui's body, the man covered his mouth and turned around and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting.

As a professional, doctors are not having a good time. They are under great pressure. Chen Rui looks so fierce. If he slips his hands and sews the wound in a crooked manner, he will be slapped to death by Chen Rui on the spot.

"Grandpa, I'll go out."

Little Bolton couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Old Bolton.

The old man looked at Chen Rui with a bright look and said to his grandson: "You don't even dare to look at you, but Chen Rui is enduring all this with his willpower. Although our family is a miner, the shopping mall is also a battlefield. You must have the same strong willpower as Shen Rui, so that you can support our family's industry in the future."

Little Bolton was stunned and focused his head.

Finally, the wound was finally sutured. The doctor took off his gloves, kept wiping the sweat beads on his forehead with his hands, and gave a thumbs up and said, "Little brother, you are so awesome."

Chen Rui smiled slightly and said, "If I were really powerful, I wouldn't have been like this now. Thank you for sewing it for me. I'll have no problem taking a shower later, right?"

The doctor nodded repeatedly and said, "No problem. Although laser suture is more painful, the wound can be recovered immediately and will not be infected again."

Chen Rui nodded and said nothing.

Little Bolton's figure is similar to Shen Rui. He found clothes he had not worn yet and led Shen Rui to the bathroom. At the same time, Old Bolton thought about it, walked into the base command room, and answered the video call of his son, Little Bolton's father.

Although the Bolton family business is not big, it has a clear division of labor. Old Bolton's son Gillette Bolton is responsible for the transaction on the mining distribution planet Salitari.

In the holographic picture, Old Bolton's son was obviously nervous and said in a deep voice to Old Bolton: "Father, I have hired a bodyguard and am about to send them to the mine. Now the people I hired are still near the galaxy. It will take at least a week to arrive at the mine."

Old Bolton shook his head and said to his son: "It's too long. To avoid the nights long and dreams, I will be ready to set off in twelve hours."

"But the bodyguard hasn't arrived yet, it's too dangerous for you to go on the road alone!"

"Don't worry about this. By chance, a soldier wandered into our mine and was met by me. I think this person can be trusted."

"Father, how can you easily believe in a person who is ignorant of the roots? Besides, he is only one, how strong can he be in combat? If he conflicts with the Caliph, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Old Bolton shook his head stubbornly and said, "When I took this mineral from my father, I promised not to let the family's industry be defeated in my hands. Since I have promised, I must do it. A week is too long and I can't wait. You don't need to say anything. I plan to take this risk and set off immediately."

After saying that, Old Bolton stubbornly closed the communication with his son.

In the bathroom, Xiaoba looked at Chen Rui with scars, and was so sad that he wanted to cry. The part on his back was still beaten by himself. Don’t mention Xiaoba’s guilt.

Chen Rui smiled slightly, wiped his body clean with a bath towel, replaced it with a new one and said, "Don't worry, am I not dead? We are better than anything else in the future."

Xiaoba was bursting with tears, patting her chest hard, her eyes resolutely, probably because she had vowed to be completely loyal to Chen Rui in the future. Chen Rui patted Xiaoba's head. Of course, he believed Xiaoba and always believed it.

After leaving the bathroom, I saw Old Bolton waiting for him.

"Are you waiting for me?" Chen Rui asked curiously.

Old Bolton nodded, "Yes, I'll take it soon. There is only a cargo ship coming and going in the mine every month. I want to know what your plans are in the future, and will you go back to the Eternal Empire?"

What are the future plans?

Chen Rui thought for a while and said, "Of course I want to go to the Eternal Empire, but before that I have to go to the Weimar Empire to send a message for my friends."

Old Bolton said: "The Weimar Empire is also very far away. Even if you take a fast ship, it will take a month to arrive. Moreover, the ticket to the Weimar Empire is expensive. After all, it is a voyage across galaxies, and every country passing by has to pay taxes."

money?

Chen Rui was a little embarrassed. He was poor now, and the blue sea and sand on him was worth a little money, but what if he sold his armor and encountered an enemy?
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