Ash picked up the towel covering his face and sat up with his hands on his body.
His first reaction was to touch his neck, but he didn't find any scars.
"It's strange that you didn't use me as an experimental material for surgery."
"It's done."
The medical doctor [222] sitting at the end of the bed did not raise his head, looking down at the book in his hand, the crow's beak twitching.
"It's done. The operation was successful. You are already a handsome man."
"What!"
Ash hurriedly looked for a mirror to look at, but there were no mirrors around. The medical doctor chuckled: "Fake, actually repairing your throat is too simple and doesn't take much time at all, so I performed a few more minor surgeries on you.
There’s no big surgery, and you won’t wake up even after it’s done.”
Ash breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then what surgery did you perform on me?"
"The Duffy technique to open the corners of the eyes, the Aibo technique to adjust the brow bone, the Rocha technique to adjust the chin, the Alas technique to turn the eyelashes into natural curls, will..."
The more Ash listened, the more confused he became.
"Then how similar am I to the me before?"
"They should be very similar. Anyway, they have two eyes and a mouth."
"This is called 'no major surgery'? Does the major surgery mean that my head will be replaced?"
"That's not the case. Changing your head is still more dangerous." The medical doctor gestured: "A major surgery that is more popular among surgeons will at most change your facial features. For example, your eyes will be replaced by those of a swift eagle, and your teeth will be replaced by those of a swift eagle.
The teeth of the deformed shark, the nose was replaced by the nose of the fang wolf, and the ears were replaced by the ears of the bat devil... It is not uncommon to replace the limbs with internal organs. Recently, mechanical prosthetics have been a very popular transformation direction."
Good guy, it turns out that the magician has already clicked on the technology tree for the transformation of biological equipment?
No wonder Ash saw a composite man with rabbit ears and wild boar tusks in prison. At that time, he thought that rabbits and wild boars could cross species barriers and crossbreed?
It turns out that wild beasts are not playing wildly, but magicians are playing wildly.
Ash looked at the medical doctor curiously: "Have you ever had such a major surgery?"
The medical doctor hesitated for a moment: "I guess so."
"Oh~" Ash stared at the medical doctor's crow mask, "I see..."
How could the medical doctor not know what Ash was thinking? He put his hands on his hips and said, "I'm not as ugly as you. My face has always been perfect and I don't need to change it."
"Oh, it's not the face you changed." Ash glanced at the body of the medical doctor. Unfortunately, the medical doctors were all wearing loose robes, and there were no traces of their outlines.
"What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking to see if your fingers will stick out with a Phillips screw head."
"There is no screw head, just an ear pick. Do you want to try it?"
"want."
"No more talking to you, here."
The medical doctor took out ten silver coins from his purse and placed them on the bedside, waving his hand.
Ash pointed at the pile of silver coins: "Why?"
"Didn't you agree that if you let me perform the operation, I will give you money? I have practiced ten spells and I will give you ten silver coins. It is very reasonable."
"No, what I want to ask is, didn't you pay with gold coins before?"
"I went back and asked other medical doctors. They asked people to practice the techniques without paying them. At most, they gave them silver coins. No one gave them gold coins at all!"
"You just don't have your own opinion. You must not follow what others say. You must be firm in your own ideas. Otherwise, if others eat shit, will you also eat shit?"
"What you said makes sense. In fact, I still don't want to give money. I can't be bewitched by you anymore."
"But occasionally listening to other people's suggestions is also a good quality." Ash quickly put away the silver coins.
The medical doctor wanted to laugh, but quickly stopped laughing, "You can be said to be really famous this time. You are the only sinner in the history of Cammon City who was injured but survived the Blood Moon Trial."
"The only one? Has no death row prisoner ever been accidentally injured in a trial before?"
"Yes, but they couldn't be saved and were torn apart by the executioners. If you were killed by other death row inmates, but the wounds were so shallow that they were not saved, it would be equivalent to violating the "Life Saving Law". It can be said that
It’s unique.”
Ash still couldn't get used to the world's classification of wounds. The injury that almost made his head fall off was regarded as a minor injury that could be healed by putting a band-aid on it.
"After you go out, remember to find ways to earn more contribution points, so as not to be selected to participate in the next blood moon trial. There will be no elves standing in your way next time."
Ash looked at the medical doctor curiously, "You care about me so much? Are you treating me without feelings?"
"You have to come to the treatment room almost every day. If there were a few more model prisoners like you in the prison, I might be able to leave this place after another month or two of hard work."
The medical doctor shrugged: "Thanks to you, I have become very skilled in many techniques."
"Can you take me with you when you leave? I promise to provide you with experimental materials for three years at most. Isn't it a good deal?"
"sure."
"real?"
"If you are willing to be taken away by me in three different boxes, I have no problem and the prison is willing to let you go."
Ash smacked his lips: "Can you fight back after taking it out?"
"If I were a four-winged legendary magician, I should be able to do it, and I could even give you some plug-ins."
"So you are?"
"If I were, I wouldn't have time to talk to you about such nonsense."
Medical division's hands on their hands: "And you still think of jailbreak, hey, you have experienced a bloody month trial. Have you yet given up such naive thoughts?"
"Good young man, who hasn't been thinking about how to escape from prison? And he has watched the Blood Moon Trial with his own eyes, who can stay here?" Ashus clenched his fist: "I am determined to escape from this prison!"
"Come on, remember to pay attention to safety when escaping from prison. It's best to keep the body intact."
Ash approached the medical doctor and asked, "Do you have any good ideas for escaping from prison?"
The medical doctor glared at him: "Don't think I won't report you because I've made you look better."
"Don't be so nervous. You've already made me like this, now just treat it as chat time after you're done." Ya Xiu looked unconcerned: "Just treat it as a decryption game. If you are framed and imprisoned in this Broken Lake Prison,
How are you going to jailbreak?"
"But I won't be framed."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Because there is a memory master. Once the memory master checks my memory, he will know that I am innocent."
Ash also thought of this and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you think this is... bad?"
The medical doctor was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"
"My memory is being searched. Don't you think memory is very important privacy and shouldn't be searched?"
"You still say you are innocent, aren't you acting as a free terrorist?"
"ah?"
"Only terrorists with evil intentions and evil intentions would hope to abolish the memory censorship system, and even have more outrageous demands, such as unbinding the miracle chip, giving pregnant women the right to have independent abortions, and even making birth matching records public... How do you look?
You seem nervous?"
Ash swallowed: "Can't pregnant women have abortions?"
"Of course not. If the fetus is found to have any congenital disease or genetic disease, abortion must be performed."
"must?"
"must."
"What if the fetus is not sick?"
"Then I must give birth."
"Don't you need to ask pregnant women for their opinions?"
"Why are you asking?" The medical doctor felt very strange: "Will pregnant women refuse? The maternity subsidy for each childbirth is almost equivalent to three years' salary of a secondary occupation, which fluctuates according to race. If you are a magician, the subsidy is even more.
, a 100% bonus will be added to the first childbirth, and a 50% bonus will be added to the childbirth within the guidance age.”
"Unless they are talented sorceresses who don't want to waste any time, most women will have their first childbirth at the recommended age. As for whether they have a second or third child, it depends on the richness of their nightlife. Anyway, it is pregnancy.
There will be some trouble during the period, and the baby will be sent to a foster home after birth, and the pregnant woman can get the maternity fund she deserves on the same day."
Ash was greatly shocked. He suddenly looked at the medical doctor with a strange look: "What about you?"
"Me what?"
"Have you...received the maternity fund?"
The medical doctor hesitated: "I can't give birth."
Ash apologized quickly: "I'm sorry."
The medical doctor waved his hand: "There is nothing to apologize for, and I don't lack the money. However, are you actually the group that supports pregnant women's right to have independent abortions? Then you are considered a more radical type among liberal terrorists.
Already."
Ash wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Is this considered radical?"
The medical doctor said matter-of-factly: "Of course, supporting independent abortion is equivalent to promoting a lower birth rate. That's it for races like humans and beastmen. Races like elves and Veela whose fertility rates have been unable to increase hate this kind of remarks the most. There is one
The congressman who put forward this proposal was forced to step down after various scandals were exposed within a few days.”
"Supporting the abolition of the memory censorship system is tantamount to increasing the difficulty of criminal investigation and creating a good environment for illegal crimes. Only people who want to commit crimes will support such remarks, and even congressmen will not make such grandstanding remarks."
"Similarly, supporting the removal of the miracle chip binding is equivalent to supporting the removal of the shackles around the prisoner's neck, which only makes it more difficult to arrest the prisoner and increases the possibility of the prisoner continuing to commit crimes..."
Ash asked: "But you all have miracle chips, so aren't you all in shackles? Aren't you afraid?"
"You make it sound like you are not one of us."
The medical doctor gave Ash a strange look.
"And we don't break the law, so why should we be afraid? Only criminals who disrupt social order will be afraid."
It makes sense, and Ash can't refute it at all.
He realized that in the Blood Moon Kingdom, the medical doctors’ cognition was the public’s cognition. Since they all recognized this social supervision system, it meant that this set of practices was relatively correct. Those who were incorrect were those in prison.
The death row prisoner is Ash himself.
I didn’t expect that I, a tax-paying citizen who abided by the law and supported supervision in my previous life, would turn into a liberal terrorist after traveling here...
"To go too far, let's just pretend that you, like me, were falsely accused of being the leader of the Four Pillars of God cult. The Crime Hunting Department did not dare to search your memory. You were imprisoned in Broken Lake Prison. How do you want to escape?"
"Are you really framed..."
"Just think of the game as a thinking game! But I heard that medical doctors are not very good at thinking and logic. Is this game too difficult for you?"
"Do you think I would fall for your childish words? Do you think I'm a child?" The medical doctor turned away and snorted: "But isn't the way to escape from prison obvious? That's why you don't realize it."
