Chapter 293 The Museum of Home(1/2)
The surrounding walls shimmered with silver-white metallic luster, and many indicator lights of various colors flashed, and various indicators on the screen next to it could be vaguely seen.
David woke up in the hospital bed and immediately saw the scene in front of him.
Obviously, this is a very high-end medical room, maybe even a medical laboratory.
I can definitely be saved.
He could feel that he was wearing a ventilator mask and was receiving an intravenous drip, and his body was connected to many various monitoring devices.
David breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed instantly.
This is the advantage of joining a cleaning association. There are no taboos in doing anything. No matter what serious problems arise, the cleaning association can help him solve it.
I think Kevin and the others were having a good chat with the big shots from the Cleaning Association.
After his own injury is healed, he must thank those important people in person for the treatment they arranged.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps. David struggled to turn his head to look, only to find that his neck was fixed to the hospital bed.
He wanted to turn around, only to realize that his arms and legs were both fixed to the hospital bed.
Is this fixation done during rescue surgery?
I guess he was afraid that he might have some problems during the operation. It was such a thoughtful approach.
David looked up and saw a man wearing a white coat and looking like an old Asian farmer walking over, holding a pen and a folder in his hand.
After seeing David, the man smiled expectantly and asked:
"How are you? Do you feel okay?"
This is my attending physician.
David nodded quickly and said:
"Fortunately, thank you doctor, I really appreciate it. Speaking of which, I don't need to pay the medical bills here, right?"
David made a joke with a smile on his face.
He can now feel no pain in his lower body at all, and it is obvious that the other party's treatment was very successful.
It is said that the technology for regenerating amputated limbs in East Asia is better than that in North America.
Fortunately, all this was arranged by Qingshui Society, and he probably wouldn't be asked to pay any medical bills, otherwise it would have been a sky-high bill in North America.
The old farmer in white coat in front of him was quickly writing something down in the folder. Hearing David's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said sincerely:
"Of course not, don't worry. I will have to pay you an experiment participation fee later, but you probably won't have the chance to spend this money in the future, so I'll keep it for you first. You're welcome."
David was stunned and asked:
"Test? What test?"
The old farmer in white coat said with a simple face:
"It's the human plant grafting experiment. I've always wanted to do it, but it's hard to find test subjects. And you know the big environment in Xia Kingdom, so I can only do it. Siam is a good place, and it's much more relaxed in all aspects.
Well, you took the initiative to participate in this project again. Thank you very much. You have made a contribution to human biomedical exploration."
David suddenly felt that something was not right. What the other party said was completely different from the doctor in charge in his image.
He said blankly:
"What human plant grafting test? I...what did you do to me..."
As he spoke, he struggled to raise his head and look at his lower body.
Since his neck was fixed, he used a lot of strength to move his eyes downward and finally saw his lower body.
At this moment, David's face suddenly showed a look of horror, and he let out a shrill scream.
He was not wearing pants, and a corn plant grew out between his legs!
It was a leafy corn plant, obviously the upper half, only as long as an arm, but it had three full ears of corn, and inside were three heavy corn cobs!
He could even see that the flesh and blood of his lower body had been completely integrated with the corn, with a large number of blood vessels and nerves intertwined in it, which looked extremely weird!
The old farmer in white coat in front of him seemed very satisfied with the corn, and said to him with a proud smile:
"You don't have to look so happy, but this corn is growing really well. This is the Younong No. 1 fruit corn that was just cultivated recently. It can also be cooked and eaten. The yield is very high, and it is also very waxy. What do you think?
, from now on, you can walk down the street with three corn cobs with you, and whenever you feel hungry, you can just pick one down and eat it on the spot, how beautiful would that be?"
"What is fashion? This is fashion. What is postmodernism? Compared with our naturalism, you can become the leader of vegetarians in the future. Think about it, ordinary vegetarian parades are nothing.
When the time comes, you just pull a corn cob down from below and gnaw on his face, who dares to say no? Those female celebrities who promote vegetarianism will have to kneel down and lick your corn cob, I tell you."
The old farmer in the white coat seemed to have been immersed in the scene of his imagination, his face was full of excitement, and he added at the end:
"no need to thank me."
Looking at the corns growing out of his lower body, David felt that he was going crazy and yelled at the top of his lungs:
"Devil, you are the devil! Kevin, Mike, help! Who will save me!? I am from the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau... No, I am from the Cleaning Association! Help me, help me!"
"David..." At this moment, a weak voice sounded beside him, which seemed to be Kevin's voice.
David seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, desperately trying to turn his head to look over, but the left and right directions of his head were fixed and he could not turn at all.
The devil-like old farmer in a white coat on the side discovered his intention and immediately came over to help David untie his headband.
David immediately twisted his sore neck and looked over, and instantly saw a scene that made his hair stand on end, like a nightmare!
Beside him, there were several people standing at this time, no, to be precise, several trees, several human trees!
That was Kevin and several other agents, as well as Meng Ke from the Qingshui Society!
Each of them had dense blood vessels growing on their bodies, with round blood fruits on top. At the same time, there were a large number of roots and vines growing out of their bodies, and even buds sprouted from their eyeballs.
The most terrifying thing is that several of them are still alive.
They can obviously feel the state of their bodies, but they are unable to move and are completely powerless.
Under the feet of several tree men were large round flower pots. The roots on their legs and feet were now deeply embedded in the soil of the flower pots.
There was a look of endless pain on their faces, and just looking at them made one's scalp numb.
At this moment, David suddenly felt that a corn plant growing out of his private parts was not a big deal at all.
"Kevin, what happened!? Why is the Clean Water Association... We are obviously a cleaning association..."
Just when David couldn't figure out what was going on, the metal door of the laboratory opened with a bang, and there was a sound of footsteps. This time, several people walked in together.
At this moment, he immediately turned around and saw that the investigator of the Anomaly Bureau, whom they had originally regarded as a fool who surrendered himself to the trap, was walking at the front, with several men and women following behind him.
And on the middle finger of the right hand of the Anomaly Bureau investigator, he was wearing a platinum power ring from the Cleaning Association!
His identity was immediately revealed. He was the patriarch of the Cleaning Association!
In this life and death crisis, David understood everything instantly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he begged:
"Dear Patriarch, please, I don't mean to offend, I really don't mean to offend... Please let me go..."
The patriarch walking in front obviously heard his words and turned his head to look over, with compassion and intolerance in his eyes.
Seeing the other party's pitiful eyes, David seemed to grasp a life-saving straw in his heart and quickly continued to plead.
The patriarch sighed, glanced at the woman next to him, then turned around and continued walking forward.
The woman stopped and turned around and walked in front of the old farmer in the white coat.
David's eyes lit up with hope, knowing that he might be saved!
Then I heard the woman say to the old farmer in the white coat:
"Old Sun, what are you doing here? Isn't this causing trouble for the adults? Why don't you quickly find an empty room with no one and plant it! Why aren't you making any progress?"
The old farmer in the white coat said quickly:
"It's not too late... I'll take it away right away, right away! I'll plant it in their flower beds later. I'm telling you, the climate here is great, whatever you plant will grow..."
With that said, he turned around and loaded a few tree people into the trolley, and pushed David's hospital bed out together.
David yelled crazily as he was pushed away, but he soon discovered that roots grew out of the gaps between his teeth and became entangled, making him unable to speak at all.
At the same time, the corn on the lower body seems to have grown a little bigger!
Accompanied by several people from the Cleaning Association, Li Fan arrived deep into the underground medical laboratory in a blink of an eye.
After passing through layers of sentries and identification systems, I arrived at a large laboratory and put on my mask again.
There are hundreds of researchers in white coats working here.
Among these researchers, there are men and women, Westerners and Easterners, but all of them exude a capable atmosphere.
Seeing Li Fan appear, everyone looked at him with respect.
The entire laboratory is as big as several basketball courts, and all kinds of precision equipment are obviously very high-end.
Although Li Fan couldn't understand it, he could smell the money burning inside.
He couldn't help but sigh:
"I didn't expect that the Cleaning Association would have such a large experimental base here in Manchester City..."
To be continued...