"God, you are the people of the organization!" the fat doctor came excitedly and took Bruce's hand. "I thought I was abandoned by the organization. I haven't seen anyone from the organization come to me for a long time!"

"Well, near the last minute, the leader arranged a lot of important work, one of which is..." Bruce looked back at Hao Zhi in his wheelchair.

"Chief!" the fat doctor sipped his balding head and trimmed the only sparse hair to one side. "I also heard that the chief was caught, which made me worried for a long time."

"The leader is fine, don't worry!" Bruce smiled calmly.

"Have you seen the leader?" the fat doctor's two small round mirrors burst out an excited light. "What does he look like? Is he a natural person or a reformed person?"

"It's not convenient for me to disclose this for the time being!" Bruce skilfully avoided the topic.

"Oh, yes, yes, I shouldn't ask. My number is e c1932, and you?" he proudly showed his identity.

Bruce smiled: I'm a a0002

"My God!" the fat doctor almost jumped up, the second leader of the morning light organization, Bruce, who was below one leader and above a million people!

"You, are you Bruce?"

Yes

The fat doctor nervously took off the lens on his face, wiped it again and again, and then looked at Bruce carefully with solemnity. He tutted and praised it. It's good. It's very close to what I imagined!

"Let's talk about the organization slowly. The first task now is to complete the things assigned by the leader. Can you see this man well?" Bruce pulled back the topic to avoid making more mistakes.

The fat doctor also quickly took his eyes back, walked over and pushed Hao Zhi and Bruce into the operating room. The operating room is completely sterile and tidy in the traditional impression. It is more like an automobile repair shop, with countless mechanical arms and thigh body parts stacked at the corners. An operating table is also similar to a lathe, All kinds of hammers, electric saws, rivets and screws are placed on the tool rack in different iron boxes, large and small.

"Hold the grass, are you going to cure or divide the body?" Hao Zhi was so excited that he almost stood up and wanted to escape.

"Ah, it's all right. Don't be impatient. When you get here, you'll leave everything to me! Anyway, my old man is also from the Ministry of biology of the land country. I'm his 72nd son, but his medical skills are the best!" the fat doctor took him up and pressed him onto the operating table while talking to him.

"I'll check you first to see what's wrong..." he took out a flashlight like thing from his pocket, opened it, and a fluorescent green light shone out, covering Hao Zhi from beginning to end. Slowly, he scanned his whole body with the movement of his hand.

At the same time, the data transmitted wirelessly has been put on the dirty wall on one side of the operating room, and many pictures and data patterns appear from nowhere.

"What is this?" Hao Zhi asked nervously.

"CT!" the fat doctor answered casually.

"Ah? Isn't CT a big machine?" Hao Zhi asked in surprise.

"When did I say you were from? I don't know?" the fat doctor asked easily while looking at the data carefully.

"I'm after 00," Hao Zhi replied.

"Poop! After 00? You're only 3 years old? I can't see that you're a very mature child!" the fat doctor couldn't help laughing, "strange... Your metabolism is slow enough, and your heart beats only more than 30 times a minute, almost like a turtle..."

Hao Zhi remembered that it was 2103, and the new Post-00 was only 3 years old... So he replied angrily that I was the Post-00 of the last century

"Oh?" the fat doctor took back his eyes and looked at him. "Then you're a hundred years old. Are you the oldest person in the land? How did you come here?"

Bruce hurriedly answered: "he got sick 70 years ago, then entered the hibernation cabin and just woke up..."

"No wonder!" the fat doctor pushed the small round glasses again and turned to continue studying Hao Zhi's body data, "OK, I know. The problem lies in these particularly active cell bodies that do not belong to your body. They are still sleeping, but they have shown signs. I'm afraid the longer you wake up, the more active they will be. At that time, your metabolic rate will be 100 times faster than ordinary people, and then you will die of old age!"

Hao Zhi was surprised. It was similar to what Ke Ke had said. It seemed that the doctor didn't eat dry food.

"Is there a solution?" Hao Zhi asked carefully.

"Of course, this kind of small problem is not a problem!" he stretched out his fat hand and began to connect various electrodes to Hao Zhi. The complex and messy lines hung down from the operating table, "I'll give you a blood ion dialysis. First separate them, then isolate them and enter your circulatory system. You drink more water. You go to the bathroom two hours later. As soon as you pee, it's gone!"

what? Hao Zhi was completely shocked, just... So simple?

The fat doctor looked at him suspiciously, "how complicated can it be?"

"But in our time..."

"AIDS was still a terminal disease in your time. It doesn't mean that doctors were not good at that time and people were not as good as home. If you push forward 50 years in your time, you will die of influenza, and the mortality rate of women giving birth can reach one third. You look like a joke, don't you?"

That's true! As Hao Zhi spoke, he only felt an electric current flowing through his body from his temple. He felt slightly numb. His ears were buzzing, like the radio didn't adjust the channel properly. A moment later, the roar gradually faded away, and a warm little fat hand helped him up from the operating table.

"Well, it's all right. I helped you adjust your whole body's nerve dormancy and recovery. Your muscles and nerves become too dull in hibernation. If you recover naturally, I'm afraid you can't walk for three months. Now it's all right. You can move freely as before!" the fat doctor said proudly as he packed up his things.

"Thank you so much. I will report this to the leader. She will be very happy!" Bruce said this in Chinese to avoid revealing the leader's gender.

"Yes, the morning is shining!" the fat doctor shouted a slogan with a serious face.

"Live forever!" Bruce replied quickly.

"What do you two mean by this? How can I sound like the past joint code?" Hao Zhi jumped down from the operating table, got used to it, felt that he could lift his step easily, and interrupted.

"This is the slogan of Chenguang organization and the necessary process for us to confirm each other's identity when we meet!" Bruce explained.

"Morning light?" Hao Zhiyi frowned. "Isn't it the dawn organization?"

"Yes! The dawn organization is the predecessor of the dawn organization, but now it not only accepts the power clan, but we can all become comrades as long as we are willing to oppose the tyranny of the land!" brewston said for a moment and asked suspiciously, "you haven't seen the people of the dawn organization?"

Hao Zhi glanced indifferently. What does it mean to have met? I've dealt with a lot. The leader of dawn organization, Thor, is my defeated general