Mo Qiong raised an eyebrow, this was actually an execution in disguise.
In this world, other than guns, electricity, and drugs, there was another death penalty called'D's Execution '.
Those who survived D's Execution four times and still chose D's Execution had both luck and willpower, perhaps even their thoughts had undergone several major transformations, just how much did they want to live …
"Is there a special amnesty?" Mo Qiong couldn't help but ask.
"No … I've said it before, they should have died long ago, they were declared dead the moment they chose," Luo Yi said.
Mo Qiong sighed, with this comparison, he suddenly felt that being a Restricted was quite good, his safety and living needs would be satisfied, it was like a form of military control.
If he didn't agree with Lan Bai She, he would probably have to fight, why bother? He had a father and a mother, what was the point of going against the whole world?
There were probably many people who used their abilities to do whatever they wanted, but in all his life, he had never heard of anyone who messed up the world, living such a peaceful life, he was probably the type of person whose grave was already full of weeds.
Mo Qiong didn't have any big dreams, thinking of this, he decided to go, he had the Deep One effect anyway, they wouldn't leave him alone, so he might as well cooperate.
If he could solve the nightmare problem, he could even become a peripheral.
"Can you wait for a while, I need to bring my father to get his leg treated."
Mo Qiong said, he didn't know how long it would take for him to come back, his father's leg problem had always been in his mind, now that he had money, he had to get it treated.
"This is my only request, once my father's leg is healed, I'll sign it," Mo Qiong said.
"Okay," Luo Yi said casually.
Mo Qiong nodded, he had already contacted an expert in this field through an intermediary, he could drive his father to the city today.
Just as he was about to call a car, Luo Yi said, "Don't be so troublesome, get in!"
Saying that, Luo Yi opened the door and sat … in the front passenger seat.
Wei Lan grinned and opened the door to the driver's seat.
After Mo Qiong got in, Wei Lan drove the car directly to his house, then got out with him and entered the house.
"Do you have to follow me like this?" Mo Qiong couldn't help but ask.
Obviously, now that they had come into contact with each other, he was no longer considered a person who needed to be kept a secret. Everyone was open about it, and some of the secrets that even Che Yun did not know about were told to him. This group of people did not need to hide anymore, and directly drove to accompany him.
Wei Lan smiled. "You don't like it? Then we can only observe in secret. "
"… Forget it, do whatever you want. Just say that you're my friend," Mo Qiong said.
"No problem, but you have to remember that the Blue and White Society's matters are not public, at least to the majority of the public." Wei Lan said.
Mo Qiong nodded. He wouldn't tell anyone about this.
However, he was still a person who needed to be restrained. Luo Yi and the others could not just leave and let him settle his family affairs and then report to wherever he wanted.
Rather than having them follow him in secret, it would be better for everyone to walk together and have a better understanding of each other.
"This is?" Old Man's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Qiong leading the beautiful Wei Lan into the house.
Mo Qiong hurriedly said, "My friend is Wei Lan. Dad, I've contacted the doctor. I'll bring you to treat your leg now. I've asked two friends to help me drive."
"Okay, okay, okay. Thank you very much." Old Man hurriedly thanked Wei Lan and then took out some snacks for her to eat.
Wei Lan was also very tactful. She immediately thanked him and chatted with Mo Qiong's parents for a while.
Mo Qiong did not deliberately delay. After a few minutes, he helped Old Man up and sent him to the car to sit in the back seat.
On the way to the hospital, Mo Qiong was surprised to find that Luo Yi and Old Man were chatting and laughing. They even began to discuss farming techniques.
The more Old Man chatted with him, the more surprised he became. He called him an expert and an old farmer.
Mo Qiong was speechless. He thought to himself, what did the Blue and White Society train? How could a containment worker who specialized in dealing with supernatural incidents know so much about farming?
Old Man even learned a few techniques from Luo Yi, including how to quickly identify whether a crop was deficient in nitrogen, calcium, phosphorus, potassium, magnesium, zinc, boron …
When they reached the hospital, Mo Qiong sent Old Man for a check-up. He couldn't help but ask, "How do you know how to farm?"
"That's my job," Luo Yi said innocently.
Mo Qiong looked around with a strange expression: "Is it a secret? If you can't tell me, could it be that there's an anomaly that can instantly learn everything? "
Luo Yi scoffed: "There's no such thing"
Wei Lan spoke up from the side: "He's not lying to you. Farming is every member's duty. Aside from going out on missions, we also have to take care of a large amount of farmland or woodland. If we're not free, we have to spend a lot of money to hire outside workers to farm, but that's too expensive. When we're busy, we hire people to do it, but most of the time, we farm ourselves. Over time, almost every member of our society is an expert farmer "
"…" Mo Qiong was speechless, then his eyes lit up and asked: "What are you planting?"
Luo Yi and Wei Lan smiled without saying anything.
Mo Qiong knew that they were planting something unusual. But when he thought about it carefully, he still knew very little about the Blue and White Society.
An hour later, Old Man finished his check-up. The specialist said: "This injury has been there for too long. There might have been hope if you came earlier, but it's already been over 20 years. After such a long period of time, the muscles and bones inside have already adapted to their current shape.
Old Man smiled awkwardly. In the early years, he didn't have money and couldn't even afford the hospitalization fees. When his leg was still hurting, he was discharged by himself.
Mo Qiong frowned: "Can it be cured?"
"I can only try my best. I still have to consider the surgery plan carefully and have a meeting to discuss how to recover." The specialist pondered.
"How long will it take?" Mo Qiong asked.
"Observe for a month first. I have to discuss with colleagues from a few departments." The specialist said.
All in all, this was a very troublesome illness. If it was an ordinary person, they would have directly said that there was no cure. But Mo Qiong had money and specially invited a group of specialists for a consultation. That was different.
There was no other way. They had to treat it as a difficult problem to overcome and discuss a feasible plan.
If it still didn't work, then they could only hire a better doctor.
Estimated that it would take at least a few months and at most a few years for Old Man's leg to recover.
Would Luo Yi and the rest keep waiting for him?
Mo Qiong didn't care so much. If this matter wasn't solved, he would definitely not go to the restricted living area.
It didn't matter if they kept watching him secretly. After all, he didn't do anything other than accompany Old Man to treat his illness.
"Still need to discuss? That's too slow … "Luo Yi said.
Mo Qiong raised his eyebrows: "It's fine, we have to discuss it clearly before we can perform the surgery. I'm willing to wait."
Luo Yi suddenly smiled: "Wei Lan, aren't you a doctor as well? Let uncle take a look. "
Mo Qiong was surprised. Wei Lan smiled and approached the specialist: "Can I take a look at the report?"
The specialist frowned as he looked at Wei Lan, then asked Mo Qiong: "Mr. Mo, what is the meaning of this?"
He didn't think Wei Lan was a doctor.
Mo Qiong was about to stop him, but then he realized that Luo Yi definitely wouldn't do something like this for no reason.
These people weren't normal people. As members of a society that suppressed the supernatural, could it be that they had some kind of anomalies that could cure illnesses?
No, Luo Yi said that all anomalies were contained to prevent them from harming the world, so they couldn't be carried around. Furthermore, their ability to bounce in mid-air was already very rare.
So, this was true medical expertise?
"Specialist, just let him take a look" Mo Qiong said.
The specialist curled his lips and let Wei Lan take a look.
Wei Lan carefully read all the reports, as well as the radiographic films, then confidently declared: "It's not a big problem, the surgery can be performed right now"
"What?" the specialist was furious. He just said that they would observe for at least a month to discuss the surgery plan.
But this young girl just said that it could be cured, and it's not a big problem?
How can I still be the specialist? You can be the specialist.
"Aren't you just making trouble? How can you just randomly perform surgery? "the specialist glared.
Wei Lan replied: "It's not randomly performing surgery, you're also an experienced specialist, you should be able to understand my plan as soon as you hear it"
Saying so, she pointed at the radiographic films and fluently guided the specialist on the surgery plan. What to do first, what to do next, what to do, what to pay attention to, the difficulties of the surgery, as well as the special situations to be prevented, everything was explained in detail.
A lot of technical terms were blurted out, leaving Mo Qiong completely confused. On the other hand, the specialist was already sweating profusely and listening with wide eyes.
"… You understand what I'm saying right? Can you perform this surgery today?" Wei Lan finally asked.
The specialist still didn't seem to understand something and asked: "No, no, no, wait a minute … why do you want to remove this piece of meat?"
"Huh? Can't you see that this piece of meat is dead? " Wei Lan said in surprise. Then, she picked up her father's leg and used her hand to push a part. Suddenly, a hard lump protruded from the other end.
"Here, this piece of meat can't be controlled, so it doesn't work at all when you use force. It's also a hindrance if you leave it there, and it'll be painful when you walk after it's cured in the future."
The specialist was enlightened and had no more questions. Then, he said in surprise: "You look like you're only 23 or 24 years old, right? Who's student are you? "
Wei Lan just finished reading the medical record and came up with such a perfect plan.
Although he was experienced, he didn't have any ideas at the moment and was simply ashamed.
"I'm studying medicine in the army, so it's not convenient for me to say the name of my teacher. If you're still not confident, I can perform this surgery and borrow your hospital's operating theater … Oh right, my ID can be found in your medical system. Also, if you log in to the Red Cross Relief Society of the United Nations, you can also find my resume. I'm a part-time employee there." Wei Lan smiled.
"What …" The specialist was stunned. After a moment of absent-mindedness, he said: "Let me do it. The plan is so clear. If I still can't do it, I've been practicing medicine for 20 years in vain."
He still believed in his clinical experience more. After all, proving the plan was one thing, but when it came to actual surgery, he still boasted that he was better than the other party. After all, that required a lot of surgical experience.
Wei Lan didn't mind. She was just helping. At this moment, she smiled and retreated to the side.
Mo Qiong looked at her in a daze. Then, he heard the specialist say: "Mr. Mo, your friend is extraordinary. I'll prepare and can perform the surgery today."
"Then I'll have to trouble you." Mo Qiong hurriedly said.
"It's no trouble at all. Once you think it through, it's not a big problem …" The specialist said awkwardly.
The specialist sighed and left. Before he left, he whispered: The younger generation will surpass us in time …
Seeing this, Mo Qiong asked Luo Yi softly: "Is this really medical skill?"
Luo Yi nodded lightly: "Of course, you think it's the effect of anomalies? It doesn't exist. Even if it does, it's just supplementary learning. When Wei Lan chose her specialty, she majored in medicine. The medicine in the society is the best in the world. Wei Lan's skills are just passable. "
Mo Qiong sighed. This pretentious guy.
Wei Lan was young, but at least her theoretical foundation had directly crushed the average specialist.
More importantly, this group of people was not afraid of being suspected of being pretentious. Not to mention that it was learned, even if Wei Lan was so good because she relied on special effects to help her learn, it didn't matter. Because she learned in the Blue and White Society, the special effects were provided by the government to cultivate her.
They could learn all kinds of knowledge in a short period of time. Maybe there was something to help them, but this was something that every country was aware of.
Even if they were omnipotent, they didn't have to be afraid of being questioned: Why do you know everything?
Therefore, they could use whatever skills they had openly, as long as they didn't let the public know that there were anomalies in this world. If some of the higher-ups knew, they would know because they already knew! It was normal for the Blue and White Society to know everything, as long as it wasn't a special ability.
The members of the Blue and White Society could walk in the city with incomparable calmness.
"How convenient …"
Mo Qiong thought to himself. If the doubts about the nightmare were properly solved, he wanted to try to become an official member.
Although he knew from Che Yun that the assessment was particularly difficult.
Once he succeeded, he could legally come into contact with supernatural things, legally study them, and understand them. Because it would become his job, his duty.
Mo Qiong didn't like ignorance, and he didn't like passivity. Instead of always worrying about his uncontrollability, he might as well let others know if they were controllable or not.
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