"Mr. Zhang, what do you think the surgery is?" Marin looked at the miraculous doctor who was at a loss in the face of the surgery and understood the hesitation and anxiety in the heart of this mixed-race elf who could be his grandfather.

For a moment, Marin remembered old Ferrero. She hadn't seen this old guy for a long time, and didn't know if he was fine.

"But Your Highness, you see, this young body has been deeply in line with the subject. If you are not careful, we will kill this poor girl." The older man said with a frown.

"I remember you have the talent for art, will the ice styling behave?" asked Marin.

The old man nodded: "Yes, what I am best at is the ice shaving technique."

"I will give you a solution. First, use hypnosis to calm the embryo, then peel off the fat layer, then ask your assistant to lift the embryo, where the embryo binds to the main blood vessels of the lungs and stomach, find the freezing point, put the embryo on the bridged blood vessels on the human blood vessels and clamp it with clamps, then freeze, and then pick it off in one go. Remember to be fast, otherwise you will lose the nutritional supply and will the embryo go crazy. Even I don't know. Remember, Mr. Zhang, learn to save lives, learn to respect life, and learn to kill life. There is no conflict for doctors."

After saying that, Marin took two steps back.

In his eyes, the old man took a deep breath, took out a tube from his pocket and took a breath into his mouth, and then he walked towards the operating table.

A herbal preparation, mist ingredients, had no addictive effect, which made Marin give up pursuing what this mouth was. He watched the old man carefully separate the fat layer and then soothe the embryos in a surgical manner - the girl was different from her companions, and her companions' embryos did not develop to such a scale, and Marin took them away very easily.

The embryo in her breast grew very fast, which confirmed the records left by Bei Luo and others after several contacts with these aliens.

The stronger the individual is parasitized by alien, the faster the juvenile body grows. Unfortunately, this girl is the most powerful immortal master in the team, so the embryo on her body has some appearance of a chest-breaker - inner nest teeth, long and joint-shaped tail, obvious yellow-green blocks on the surface of her body, organs have been seen under the thin and transparent chitin outer membrane, and the tiny forelimbs have been formed.

Almost one is about to enter the mature chest breaker.

Bei Luo said that every alien invasion will be a bloody storm. He has handled three invasions by himself. Thousands of victims can even be regarded as a trivial matter - the biggest one, the forming alien tide swept across the entire southwestern province, at least 100,000 people lost their lives for it, a city was kidnapped by ghosts, and finally two hundred legends and hundreds of thousands of troops were gathered to completely resolve the disaster.

Marin looked at the young assistant No. 1 holding up the embryo, and his hands were shaking. This was human nature. If it were Marin, the social animal of that year, knew that he was holding an alien embryo, and he was afraid that his legs would even shake, so the young man had already expressed it very well.

Assistant No. 2 handed over clamping clamps and clamped several blood vessels that bridged the human body.

The embryo moved.

The old man began to freeze these blood vessels, and the embryo began to twist constantly. It was soothed by the surgery as if it was having a nightmare, and its tiny forelimbs were tearing the membrane.

The last active tube bridges the blood vessels and completes the freezing. The old man and his assistant No. 2 each held two pairs of scissors and began to cut off the blood vessels.

After three countdowns, they cut the blood vessels together.

The embryo woke up immediately, and it tore open the membrane, and the assistant number one holding it screamed and wanted to throw the chest-breaker away.

"No!" the old man screamed as he tried to stop his assistant's stupidity.

But he threw it out anyway.

It can be forgiven that the helplessness and pitifulness of mortals when facing extraordinary aliens can be seen with their naked eyes, so Marin stretched out his left hand and grabbed the broken chester who wanted to get into the corner with his psionic palm.

Syllables that only exist in the alien shape ring in Marin's mouth.

The chest broke the man was puzzled and hesitant, and finally lowered his head and was hugged by Marin.

"Poor child, I'm sorry, in order to save someone, I disturbed your dreams and brought misfortune and death to you..." Marin stroked the round forehead of the chest breaker, and it calmed down completely until Marin touched it for the last time, and then the chest breaker was lifted up and completely wrapped by the psychic energy until it was squeezed into a small ball of flesh and blood by the psychic energy, and then completely swallowed by the flames.

Malin looked at the dazed old man: "Mr. Zhang, what are you waiting for? The poor girl on the operating table is waiting for you to keep her chest closed, while you and your assistants are looking at me. Am I the one who is the subject?"

The old man, who was questioned by Marin, began to continue his work.

Marin threw the completely burnt flesh into the trash can on the side, then looked at Beiluo: "Look, the matter is resolved."

"In the future, a psychic master will appear to be the standard for surgery for such late-stage parasites." Bei Luo replied with some emotion.

"Yes, it's solved. Please tell me their information after asking them. Now I'm going to go back to the defense line." Marin said, opening the teleportation channel.

"Let me go there together. The matter here has been solved. Let Mr. Zhang deal with the follow-up problems here. I think he must have learned a lot." Beiluo said as he walked to Malin.

"You haven't changed your clothes."

"Switch it in the past."

So Marin made an inviting action and walked into the passage first.

When Marin was about to leave, the thanks from the old man stopped, and turned around to look at the old man and more than a dozen apprentices beside him. Marin nodded with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you don't need to thank me."

"How can this work? Everyone says that medical skills are the highest achievement. Generally speaking, some unique techniques will not be easily shown to others, but you taught me this technique this time. I... I don't know how to thank you."

"No need to thank me. I heard that you are a miracle doctor and have helped countless people, so... I just hope that you can continue in your lifetime. The so-called ignorance of living is the best thanks to me." After that, Marin was silent again: "By the way, I hope to be able to summon all famous doctors in your name. I want to tell them that there is some knowledge, the more people you know, the better. There is really no need to hide medical skills in private. I can take out all the skills I know in exchange for their disclosure of their talents... If possible, I want to establish the Nantai Medical Society so that all those who are determined to save the world can get what they want."

"...I will definitely try my best to gather my familiar old friends, even if they are my old opponents, I will tell them..." The old man was a little reluctant to speak, and Marin nodded with a smile. Marin didn't care about the old man's little thoughts: "I know, the choice is in their hands."

The old man smiled happily.

Marin smiled and took out a bottle of potion and threw it to him: "Drinking it will heal all the hidden injuries on your body. When you encounter an old opponent's mouth odor, you will hit him hard, and then tell him that if he still refuses to come, tell him that he will be excluded from the Tainan Medical College led by His Highness. The rest of his life and his medical staff will be waiting to regret it."

After saying that, Malin walked into the teleportation channel with the thanks of the old man.

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"You are so kind."

As soon as Malin walked out of the passage, he heard Bei Luo's comments on him, who was buttoning his shirt.

"At least this old man has trained thousands of military doctors for the army. He has never cherished these military doctors." Of course, Malin has known this old man, and it is because of his reputation that he asked him to speak. This old man has trained tens of thousands of apprentices in the southern region, and his age is one of the best among all the older doctors. Malin asked him to come forward just to unite everyone as much as possible. If someone really doesn't take him seriously, when this old man brings Malin out, he must have given Malin a face.

After all, the Meng family’s son-in-law has already been promoted, and the information spreading speed of the southern Thai people will not be slow.

"So you are so kind, thank you, sir." Bei Luo rolled up his sleeves and began to introduce the situation on the ruins to Marin: "By the way, I have asked a unit to search the ruins over there, and there is also a team of legends in the past, who are responsible for cover and reconnaissance."

"Yes, in the future, the army must search for the ruins like this, and may find some good things that can be rescued. After all, Miss Adventurer does not have enough ability. If they come, it may be a destructive discovery." Marin said what he was worried about, and this view was affirmed by Bei Luo.

"That's true, by the way, Lord Marin, can you build a teleportation channel in the ruins and here? We have the materials, but our immortal masters cannot find the correct coordinate points in the chaotic black area." Bei Luo asked Marin.

Marin nodded in this matter - no problem, Marin himself knew it. After all, he could open the door directly into the black area and coordinates without making any mistakes. This is no longer something that ordinary legendary wizards and immortal masters can do.

Establishing a fixed transmission channel and pulling a temporary channel by yourself are two different things. Marin first needs to arrange the coordinates, then confirm the coordinate axis between the two, and then fix it with the shallow network channel of the World Tree - after all, it is a black area, and no one knows when the channel will deflect for some reason. Fixing the shallow network channel of the World Tree is the best choice. After all, no one wants to send it in one go and pull it away.

So after a while, it took Marin three days to establish a fixed teleportation channel. When using it, it only requires injecting psychic energy to use it. Although it is impossible to transfer troops on a large scale, it is still possible to deploy dozens of strong men at any time.

The mages including Lulu and the witches, and the immortal masters expressed their surprise - everyone felt that even if Marin took action, it would take at least ten days, and this was already very fast in the caster circle, not to mention that ordinary legends do not even have such ability.

As a result, Marin built it in three days, and several experiments, the experimenters said they were taking shortcuts similar to subspace networks, and they were extremely safe. All they saw along the way were harmless creatures in the heavens.

As worthy of being Your Highness, these five words immediately became everyone's most intuitive feeling about Marin. Jin Weili, the kid, was even more outrageous. He would blow his little pistol all day long and would be rewarded by Marin - he was really a good guy to be dying. Marin even suspected that this kid was so cheap and owed, and that it must be someone above, otherwise this kid would have died because of his mouth.

The morale of the pioneering regiment was almost bursting - Marin was named His Highness, and the soldiers felt that if they had such an existence to follow them, they would have lost their lives, they would have been stupid. Therefore, the morale of the soldiers was high and their work progress was accelerated again and again. Marin took a batch of canned food from the semi-plane, including fish farmed fish made by the fisherman's church, canned fish farmed by the pastor's church (Malin deliberately used the castration method), as well as canned venison and various fresh fruits, which are known as the most natural canned food.

In the words of the corps commander, he has never fought such a wealthy battle in his life. Originally, he worked in the black area, and the members of the corps lost at least one or two kilograms of meat a week. In the past week, physical examinations found that the members of the corps were weighing seven taels per person.

The doctor who came to the body test first said that this was a medical miracle, and then saw the weekly recipes provided by Marin to the soldiers, and instead said that the working hours of each day could be increased by two more hours, otherwise the soldiers would convert the excessive calories into fat.

The corps commander held a meeting with the soldiers' representatives for this, and finally decided to give away one less canned venison and one canned salad beast meat every day - the canned food can be kept and the fruits cannot be broken.

As for the extra cans, Beiluo and Sima Xianzhe purchased these cans. Each of the soldiers of the Development Corps received additional salary. Sima Xianzhe's western region had enough cans for several years as emergency food, and Malin also won the respect of everyone.

"If you were not Your Highness, I think I would regard you as the sage's greatest enemy." Sima Xianzhe said jokingly in his conversation with Malin.

Marin smiled and shook his hand: "I know, if I were not a special existence, you would definitely worry that if I had fame, I would stand opposite you. The Thai people might prefer someone who would meet your requests, right?"

"Yes, but you are Your Highness after all, and there is no possibility of any conflict between us. On the contrary, we are helping each other." After Sima Xianzhe finished speaking, he reached out to shake hands with Malin, with a sincere smile on his face: "It's really great that you are willing to sell us a batch of canned food. Our western region is shrinking in a planned manner, and the fields have not been fully developed, and there are too many mouths waiting to be fed."

"You're just seeing each other now." Ma Lin smiled and shook hands with Sima Xianzhe.
Chapter completed!