Chapter 397 The Meaning of [People]
The needle looked very sharp and thin, and it was frightened by the thought of this thing having to penetrate into the skin tissue and deliver liquid into it.
Who would have thought that a mythical creature that was fearless would actually faint from an injection. This would definitely make other mythical creatures laugh, but it just had an inexplicable resistance to that thing.
In the following time, its feathers gradually fluffed up and retreated to the corner. Its movements were full of words: You devil, don’t come close to me with that thing.
At this time, James suddenly had a bad taste: "So you are afraid of this kind of thing?"
His voice sounded evil, but the epidemic doctor just said to scare it. These medicines are very precious, and the cost of acquiring them is worth a lot of money.
If you waste these things just to scare a stupid mythical creature, it is really not worth the gain.
"Okay, Kercha, it's time for the injection—"
James walked up to Riya with the alcohol cotton and reached out to touch his lateral carotid artery. Although his body was now very polluted and filled with eyes, these things would only be exposed when they come into contact with a large area of air.
Thus Riya's blood is still present in the blood vessels.
"Looking at your little pet's reaction, you probably won't faint from the injection. Unfortunately, I can't see your reaction now."
The cold disinfectant wiped the surface of Riya's skin, and then the long needle was submerged into it, and the liquid in the syringe disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The patient's physiological structure has undergone certain changes and cannot be treated as ordinary people. Therefore, the medicine can be injected almost everywhere, and there is no need to search for a specific location.
If possible, James even wanted to poke a hole in the eye on the back of Leah's neck, but no one knew what would happen if the decontamination agent was introduced into the thing. To be on the safe side, it was better not to try it easily.
Soon, the medicine in the syringe reached its bottom. James pulled out the needle and destroyed the syringe into fly ash.
Ria's face calmed down significantly, she no longer frowned and tensed her muscles, showing a defensive posture.
He opened his eyes, looking tired, and just looked at James quietly.
After a long time, he slowly said: "Thank you..."
James thought there was something wrong with his ears and said in an exaggerated tone: "What did you say, say it again!!?"
Riya: "..."
"Did you just thank me? I shouldn't be hallucinating... You are not Kercha. Kercha is not such a conscientious person. Who are you!?
Damn contamination, get out of my patient's body! "
"James, your salary is gone this month."
"That's right. I said Kercha can't thank me - wait! Why are you deducting my salary again? If you continue to deduct it, will I still have my salary!?"
James pointed angrily at Leah, then saw him turn his head and laugh.
After a moment, he said: "Here, each of us is helpless. You don't want to be my epidemic doctor, and I don't want to be a patient, let alone a god.
In fact, I would rather go back to my hometown. Although there is nothing there, nothing extraordinary, and the daily life is very boring, there are still many people who are lively and lively every day.
Some people struggle for three meals a day, some travel the world for their dreams, and some make meals every day and just wait for their children to come home and talk.
That's the man, James.
I was born in a poor place, and I have seen the ugliness at the bottom, the intrigues and flattery at the middle level, and the scenes at the top.
To be honest, many times I don’t understand the meaning of human life. It is nothing more than birth, old age, illness and death, repeating different birth, old age, illness and death, as if it is an arranged script. "
This was the first time he talked about this with James: "I once read a poem in which someone was talking to his friend about how short life is and how he wanted to live forever.
Obviously, he didn’t want to face death, but when I saw that poem, more than a thousand years later, he was already dead..."
"What do you think is the meaning of being human?"
James remained in his original stance: "Actually, I don't know this question either. After all, I'm not a human being."
“But everyone has their own definition of [person], and the answer to this question still depends on you.
I'm glad that you are finally willing to talk to me about so many useful things, Kercha. Before I became an official epidemic doctor, I practiced in many hospitals and came into contact with many patients.
Doctors are used to seeing birth, old age, illness and death, and they will become numb. However, we are part of the angel of life, and our understanding of life is always higher than that of everyone else, so every witness to death is a torture for us.
Epidemic doctors are always running for patients and standing on the front line against death. I told you that I cannibalize people, but in fact I can see the lifeline and know when those people should die and when they should not die.
This is the cruelest thing. Many times, I watched the patient's lifeline continue to shorten, and there was nothing I could do. I also thought about the meaning of life. "
"In the end, I understood that life is probably a journey to experience the world. It has a beginning and an end, but the content in the middle is to be experienced by yourself."
"Time is like a library that records and preserves everyone's traces. The existence of every life will be remembered by it. Therefore, life has its own meaning and value."
"Whether it is a god or a human being, just being alive is already great."
James said so.
Finally, he added: "Hey, let's see if I have the talent of a speaker. I used to go part-time to middle and high schools to give lectures and sell books, and the students below were all crying."
Riya wasn't too touched, but little Shivar burst into tears on the side because the injection looked so painful.
James couldn't understand or respect him. He asked Riya: "How do you feel now? What are your thoughts about the Rising Sun?"
Leah: “Just thinking about Him makes me dizzy and my brain becomes fuzzy.”
"That's really the best thing."
After James finished speaking, he planned to pack up the medical kit and leave. Then Riya stopped him and asked him to go out wherever he wanted without having to look after the royal family members in the next two days.
After hearing this, James felt that Riya was too humane. The potion could temporarily weaken the memetic pollution. It seemed that using the potion was the right choice.
"Then I can safely throw them out of the prison."
"You put them in jail?"
“The prison has a relatively large space and many rooms, and there are regular people who organize group exercises every day to better release their nature.
Don't I think more thoughtfully than you? You throw a group of people into a room. Slave conventions stipulate that so many people cannot be placed in one room. Do you want them to lie on the floor together and sleep one on top of the other? "
Riya: "Sorry, I haven't seen the Slave Convention."
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"Actually, you can find time to take a look. I know how to treat people as human beings better than you. Although the prison is far away from here, the food is still very good. I get up at eight in the morning, take a two-hour lunch break and go to bed at nine in the evening. I have a single day off on Sundays. "
Riya suddenly felt that it was not necessary to bring those people back suddenly, but it would be appropriate to let them stay there temporarily, with the protection of the epidemic doctors, and without having to worry about being found by people with ulterior motives.
"They won't be bad learners, right?"
James: "I think it's okay to learn bad things."
It is rare for the two to agree on their current opinions. They now both believe that throwing those pampered royal family and heirs of the cursed bloodline of the world snake in prison is a good choice. At least it will allow them to slightly change the unique bad habits of greenhouse flowers. .
Riya tried to get out of bed, but her body felt as if she had been run over by a car.
He could only chalk it up to a side effect of the medication and continued to stay motionless in bed.
"Did anyone come during the time when I lost consciousness?"
"You can detect this?" James was secretly shocked, but he would not deliberately hide it for his own personal vendetta, so he told him about Evander's visit to him.
But during this period, he still used a lot of derogatory words, such as "That guy is now a human being and a ghost", "He is meddling in his own business even if he can't protect himself", "My limelight has been stolen by him", etc. Class words.
"He thinks that with just a few wings on his back, he can be called an angel? What kind of image is purely based on human aesthetics? A real angel is a powerful extraordinary creature. His posture alone should make everyone awe and worship him!
Like a living angel. "
Ria thought of the living angel Gamildorne who looked like a mixture of flesh and blood tissue, feathers and rusty mechanical parts. He indeed looked very strange, but he did not expect that James would criticize other angels for not being like angels.
James: "The image is what people imagine, and some people just look like the nondescript ones they imagined."
"I always thought that image was about seducing humans through some indescribable flesh-and-blood transaction. It looked unseemly, like someone who had been transformed by a mother goddess who was extremely fond of procreation.
Didn't you see that those people were so blinded that they couldn't even walk when they saw him?
Why should we be feared by everyone when we become angels? If we don't deliberately suppress pollution, a large number of people will die. "
The more he talked, the angrier he became. He said that Dria was full of black lines, and he didn't know where James came from so much resentment.
If the mentors heard these slanderous words here, they would probably fight.
No, there will definitely be a fight.
"Okay, I understand how you feel, so I'll give you two days off."
"This is what I deserve!"
James said and wanted to leave, but Ria stopped him.
Riya said that since he couldn't move in bed, he couldn't fulfill his agreement with little Sval, so for the sake of the mythical creature, he hoped that James could take it shopping.
James refused without even thinking about it, and little Swale didn't want to either. He would rather die than stay with a guy who can give people injections.
"You want me to take care of your beast for you, unless I die!"
James said harsh words, but an hour later, the two of them were still standing on the street.
Swale transformed into an epidemic doctor, a head taller than him, carrying a cane and a suitcase, with a high hat on his head, and the dark aura around him that no one dared to take a second look at.
It lowered its head and was silent, and James was very reluctant to take it shopping.
However, the taciturnity of the mythical creature only comes from its inability to speak. When it sees something it finds useful, it will stand in front of that thing and point to the product, meaning to ask James to pay.
James found it shameless: "Don't you have any money of your own?"
Swale lowered his head and looked down at James. When James was about to become impatient, it finally couldn't help but take off his little hat and put it on his own hat.
It has wanted to do this for a long time. Since James is not tall, he can't reach it even if he reaches out.
So now, it can laugh at him to its heart's content.
"Ouch!"
Haha, hahahahahahahahahahahaha——
…
"Dip-dip-dip-"
The sound of the siren became louder and louder, and many of the contained supernatural beings pointed their attention in the same direction, becoming agitated.
Countless metal gates fell one after another, the lights of weapons flickered, various laser rays suddenly filled every corner, and the darkness was filled with red and blue light spots.
In this case, even a mosquito cannot fly a few centimeters before it will be completely wiped out in the sense of space and time.
Many heavily armed personnel pointed their guns at the mysterious object at the person who was imprisoned in the holding room and seemed to have become a complete mummy and could no longer show any signs of life.
Evander lay on the bed like that, not moving at all from beginning to end, but the instrument used to monitor signs of his soul showed unusual data.
The straight line that should have been green was now in complete chaos, with astonishing ups and downs.
It is also accompanied by screen fluctuations and "sizzling" sounds caused by the current being affected.
Ignorant outsiders still don't know what happened, but supervisors are all too familiar with it.
Behind the special glass, nothing extraordinary can be hidden.
Mentor Evander sat beside his bed, glanced at his miserable body, and then looked at everyone.
A godlike voice echoes in the minds of all living beings.
[You stretched your hands too far. In fact, until now, I still think that killing you all is the right idea. Even if I don't do this, you will eventually destroy yourself]
Someone brought the weapon a little closer.
Evander narrowed his eyes.
[As long as I give an order, all the contained objects here will lose control, riot, and then break through the containment and crush this place to the ground, including the city outside]
[Doesn’t it sound interesting? 】
His eyes made everyone tremble. Prosecutor Sphink, who arrived in time, faced him face to face. He didn't say anything, but just waved for everyone to attack immediately.
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, the entire building of the Order Association was shaken. Those mysterious items born from the extraordinary were originally very suitable for fighting against the extraordinary. Evander's conscious image was beaten to pieces, but he still laughed endlessly.
The fear and hatred of those people are the same as those of people hundreds of years ago.