If it weren't for the mark on the secret key, it would be difficult for him to know that there are mysteries beneath these seemingly normal buildings.
"Sir, you have an appointment..."
Zhang Xuezhou pushed the door open and saw the plaque of 'Huatian Gene Sequencing Center'.
This unit is not like Weiyang Martial Arts School, but it is really involved in various projects of gene sequencing, and also undertakes physical examinations and other related matters, and even opens a dental clinic.
The little girl in charge of the front desk was just shocked by Zhang Xuezhou's strangeness in wearing a mask, but when Zhang Xuezhou raised the key to the gene arsenal in his hand, she quickly took back her words.
"Please walk ten meters forward and take the elevator into Room 46 on the second floor. Doctor Wu will be responsible for receiving you!"
The little girl is about twenty years old, with two rows of extremely white teeth, and a very professional smile, but her eyes are a bit confused.
"...The gene sequence is weak and pathological, suspected to be caused by overdose of sedative drugs, and the blood contains a very small amount of unknown bird genes..."
"Please wait patiently for half an hour," Dr. Wu said, "If you are pressed for time, you can also choose to come back later to get the results!"
He and Dr. Wu were speechless and waiting.
He looked at the tube of blood in Doctor Wu's hand and found it hard to believe that it had become a nutrient solution reagent.
Maybe she got tired of the job one day, or maybe her curiosity finally struck, and maybe she would try to secretly see what was in Dr. Wu's room and who was receiving it.
His current foundation is obviously insufficient, and the risk of entering the ring is not low.
As the elevator door made a slight closing sound, the little girl's eyes couldn't help but flicker a few times.
Even if Chuu Bugui is here, there is nothing he can do in the face of this new technology, and it is difficult to imitate it.
There are people like Zhang Xuezhou who hide their appearance, and there are also people who come calmly.
Zhang Xuezhou even looked forward to the effect after the injection.
In the room was a doctor wearing a white coat and a mask. Seeing Zhang Xuezhou wearing a mask, he was not surprised at all, but sat in front of the stage and extended his hand.
Doctor Wu stood up.
The little girl noticed the "Ten Rules for the Front Desk" posted on the counter, and then looked at the former front desk lady who had carefully written the inscription to warn her. She finally shook her head and took her mind back.
Dr. Wu once said to her, 'Don't be curious, you and they are from two different worlds and there will be no intersection in the future.' But the more this happened, the more curious she became.
But no matter what kind they are, the people she has met all have extraordinary temperaments and elegant manners.
Once he encounters a fast-attack opponent like Zhang Manqian, Zhang Xuezhou will definitely give up quickly without waiting for him to take advantage of his realm to suppress others.
Doctor Wu's re-confirmation finally let Zhang Xuezhou know why Zhang Manqian used the theory of vaccination to explain before. This nutrient solution reagent is almost the same as vaccination.
"Stop pumping, I'll bleed!"
She kept her professional smile, and on the second floor, Zhang Xuezhou opened the door of Room 46.
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help being disappointed for a while, feeling that the gap between ideal and reality would always be so wide.
But it came and he didn't mind waiting for half an hour.
"I'm preparing nutritional reagents for you right now!"
He bowed slightly to signal, and then took out the blood drawing equipment.
"It has been prepared." Dr. Wu nodded and said, "This is your sequencing record, please keep it!"
"His walking temperament is a little worse than the previous ones, and his clothes seem to be average, but..."
He didn't like injecting messy things into his body, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't resist having his blood transfused back into his body.
"It's a pity that I lack offensive skills, otherwise I could have given it a try!"
There are always a few people like Zhang Xuezhou who come with secret cards every month, and everyone is handed over to Dr. Wu in Room 46, but she never knows what kind of tests these people do.
As long as she has that card, she needs to serve according to the rules.
"You mean to add something to the blood you just drew and then inject it back into me?" Zhang Xuezhou said curiously.
Half an hour may seem like a short time, but when you wait dryly, it will obviously seem like a long time.
After all, he does wish he was stronger.
Participating in the arena competition is not the point. The point is that only the winner can get the key to the genetic arsenal.
As soon as he finished speaking, the fine needle that had been inserted into the blood vessel had already been withdrawn.
When Dr. Wu stood in the wall and dug out the small box, he took back the tube of blood he had drawn previously.
This was completely different from what he imagined of preparing drugs to replenish the body.
But after thinking that it would be difficult for him to encounter a weak opponent like the horse-faced mask sequencer again, Zhang Xuezhou could only restrain his caution.
If Rong Li's slaughtering of pigs is as pleasing to the eye as the slaughtering of cattle, Doctor Wu's blood drawing skills are obviously also outstanding.
Curiosity killed the cat. This leisurely and well-paid position will be replaced every one or two years.
She couldn't figure out how a card could distinguish people's levels, and it was hard for her to figure out what secrets there were on that card.
She stared at Zhang Xuezhou, looking to his left and then to his right. When he reached the elevator, he stopped looking and stepped into the elevator.
As a college graduate in the new era, she believes that there will be injustice in society, but she does not believe that those who hold a card are members of the privileged class.
"Seven zero four five eight!"
He pointed to the printer on the table, and an anonymous test report was printed out continuously.
"Yes, that's the one!"
Doctor Wu pointed to the wall, indicating that operations were ongoing inside.
Zhang Xuezhou not only needs to stand on the ring, he also needs to win his opponent.
Dr. Wu smiled at Zhang Xuezhou, then walked to the wall, and as a small box popped up from the wall, he put a tube of blood into it.
"I heard that you have some free nutrient solution here?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously: "What is your nutrient solution made of?"
"That's what it means!"
If the nutrient solution reagent can make him stronger, Zhang Xuezhou will inevitably think about whether to find a way to fight in the underground ring.
Zhang Xuezhou's face trembled as he saw the other party pressing pulses and inserting needles to draw blood quickly and accurately.
"Secret key!"
Zhang Xuezhou scratched the coating and handed over the key to the gene arsenal.
"It uses your blood as the main body, and adds culture fluid similar to the gene extract of your body." Dr. Wu laughed and said: "When it is injected back into your body, the blood circulation will inevitably lead to the enhancement of fusion of the body's genes.
Thus gaining stronger physical fitness!”
"Please sit tight!"
Zhang Xuezhou recited the Great Wilderness Sutra silently three times before he saw Dr. Wu stand up.
"It seems this is your first time here." Dr. Wu smiled and said, "You should be talking about nutritional reagents!"
There are obviously many front desk staff with curiosity like her.
If so, there are too many privileged people in Xijing City.
Doctor Wu nodded.
After paying attention to the most important part of the information, Doctor Wu blinked his eyelids slightly.
He looked at the young man wearing a ghost mask in front of him, and felt that he saw a slightly down-and-out second generation ancestor in Xijing City.
This must be because I have no talent, so I secretly obtained the secret key to the genetic arsenal worth 50,000 yuan per dose to try it out.
But no talent means no talent. If we don’t spend tens of millions of dollars on whole-body blood transfusions, no matter how hard the young people in front of us try, they will never be able to transform their poor bird genes and even be mixed in this class.
, the other party had to rely on medicine to calm down the thought that was difficult to reconcile.