Dimensional Eroders

Saying goodbye to the small job fair scene of a wild group, the contractors in the open space also hug each other in twos and threes, forming a small temporary team, and starting the strategy task. Many of them have mixed old acquaintances in the paradise space or other mission worlds.

Newcomers like Bailang who have only experienced a multi-person trial, have limited connections, have no friends, poor grades, and no special skills, obviously don't get attention.

He is now in the ‘faction ranking’, after consuming a werewolf badge, he jumped from 82 to 74, but the higher he goes, the more difficult it becomes. At the same time, he also found that this list is a mixture of ‘individual and team’.

If Bailang also pulls up a team and persuades his companions, he can eventually compete with the lone rangers with the ‘total contribution of the team’ and win the top spot in one fell swoop. But if there is a single player in the Top 10, the personal gain is worthy of a team.

He is still short of 470 faction contributions from completing a task. And before the first hunting down of the blood snail church, there are still more than 40 hours of preparation time.

After experiencing the frustration just now, he was determined to take the lead in making a ‘medical title’.

On the one hand, he can do it. He is not a boastful person and cannot be underestimated. On the other hand, he will further consolidate his "Medical Dad" persona to cover everyone's eyes; and third, he will mix up a'camp contribution' at the same time. Coupled with the big heads of the two-stage werewolf badges, you can easily complete the main line 1.

After deciding to hide the ‘square lead box’ privately, Bai Lang built a mission outline in his mind. To complete this ‘two-difficulty’ challenge, ‘personal design’ is very important to him! Low-key! Low-key! ! Keep it low! ! !

In the course of his actions, Bailang found that the Contractor of Paradise was extremely efficient and was also racing against time for tasks, and there was no waste or delay. The first place on the camp contribution list has reached 1,100 points, and it is still increasing at a rate of ‘one’s, which is in sharp contrast with Bailang’s 70.

As expected, nearly a hundred people competed for a ‘big task’, and the final profit evaluation was tied to the ranking.

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Lang has never forgotten the great ideal of ‘becoming a doctor’, and he even paid the price of a ‘competence bar’ for this. of course. Because of the special nature of ‘blood therapy’, he didn’t have any loss, and he had both the dreams of the blood cow and the doctor.

Under the guidance of the soldiers on the roadside, Bailang came to a white medical tent that was temporarily erected but well-lit, and listened to the screams and howlings that came out constantly, reporting to a haggard and exhausted officer.

Then he took out the'transfer letter' produced by Paradise and handed it over.

He took the letter paper and glanced at it twice. The officer turned his head to look at the bodybuilder who could beat ten white waves one by one, and said in surprise: "Are you a nurse? There is nothing wrong with it, right?!"

The officer actually wanted to say, should you be a super soldier? King of soldiers, right?

Lang shrugged, showing the same helpless expression, and then raised his chest, saluted, and replied in an impassioned manner:

"Reporter! I also think it was a mistake from above. Someone is deliberately targeting me! I am a fresh graduate of the professional medical department and have the best practical skills. The'nurse position' can only be said to be a talent for me. Buried is an insult. Sir, this is murder! They are not only murdering my life, my future, but also thousands of heroic soldiers who should have been saved by me but lost their lives because of this sand sculpture position. !"

The waves are loud, full of energy, self-confident, and...speak up! Attracted the eyes of countless people around.

He didn't have any guilty conscience and shame for telling lies, but he was highly self-hypnotized, and he believed in his medical ability from the bottom of his heart! I am so strong.

How many lives can a medical graduate have before joining a job? And he, in the past month, through numerous, frequent and boring repeated practices, under the guidance of experts, he crossed the river by touching the stones little by little... How many small animals were buried? Quickly made almost all the mistakes that could be made!

What does this show? It's not that he is stupid! It's experienced!

Brother Lang is a combat-oriented veterinarian who emerged from the "Infinite Error System". Despite his youth, he is familiar with every unexpected situation and countermeasures. The same mistake will never take effect for him the second time...

Let's put it this way, a graduate who seems to have made no mistakes will encounter various unexpected situations that cannot be dealt with after boarding the operating table. However, Brother Lang, who has experienced a lot of battles, has no problem with him! Because he has experienced all kinds of "accidents + deaths"! This is experience! This is capital! This is professional!

No one knows how to cure a person better than him! Because of more deaths, he knows how to live better than anyone else.

Hearing such a shameless and confident speech, even the officer in charge of the medical department was shocked. What a shameless spirit, there is an inexplicable convincing power? (The monster **** continues to take effect...)

Although he didn't really believe Bailang's nonsense, he still left a deep first impression on the officer.

After listening to Brother Lang's speech, not only the officers, but even the little nurses who passed by, all showed the expression of my sister, and looked at him a few more times. (So ​​strong!)

After hearing Bailang's reply, the officer responded with two ‘haha’. I also confirmed that the letter is correct. This is indeed not a gun to death, but it is really to save the dying and heal the wounded; at the same time, I also understand why this guy was downgraded to a ‘nurse’?

"Although you are full of confidence in yourself, you have to start from the basics. The medical system does not have to go to the front line, but it is not easier than the front line, or even heavier. There are too many wounded in the camp, and you have no chance to rest. With life dying from your side, you must race against time. So prepare as soon as possible, as soon as possible."

"Report sir, I am ready, and I can start now."

Although Lang Ge is shameless, his work attitude is superb. After hearing the words, the officer changed his attitude greatly and was very satisfied with Lang's consciousness.

"Feng, he is your assistant now!"

The officer looked at an old man who had just finished lunch and quickly walked towards the ward, and pointed to Bailang. Brother Lang immediately followed up with a wink, and lowered his eyebrows to behave like a baby.

The old man nodded: "Come with me."

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Entering the tent, disinfectant water, alcohol, and blood are mixed together, which is indescribable. The old man asked about Bailang's situation and casually introduced his work.

Because it is a camp, the workload is heavy, and the wounded are constantly being sent in. It is far from a complete system like a hospital. Here everything is simple, the pursuit of efficiency and speed, the faster the better, without time delay.

In the end, Bailang joined the team as a miscellaneous assistant. He was mainly responsible for disinfection, dressing, injections, stitching... to deal with some simple injuries; at the same time, he looked at the doctor’s face, acted as an assistant and passed various tools when necessary... A muscle is responsible for forcibly holding down the patient and prohibiting him from struggling...

In short, in the first half day of entering the job, Bailang has already used super-high-speed violent medical techniques, which has been recognized by the old man.

After all, it is a battlefield. There is no time to be gentle. Naturally, the sooner the better, there are countless patients waiting in line. Therefore, Bailang's slightly violent treatment method after forcibly converging is completely negligible compared with the exaggerated work efficiency he showed.

What's more, his 7.3 power is rare in the entire operating room. In the afternoon, he successfully held down a strong man who was struggling with no time to inject anesthetics. With his hands like a vise, he firmly fixed the opponent's thigh on the operating table and completed the operation smoothly. In the end, he forced the strong man to cry.

In just a short period of time, Lang took root in the camp with his solid medical skills and became a hot coolie. No one treated him as a'nurse' anymore.

In the short half-day of his employment at ~www.NovelMTL.com~, many contractors were inserted with letters of introduction. Most of them have the same purpose as Bailang. They use the emergency environment to show the title of ‘therapeutic department’.

However, after they actually came to the camp, they realized that it was totally unrealistic to try to be strong just by relying on a few ‘healing skills’.

If in the previous world, Bailang only needed to show the ‘medical miracle’ many times, he would be able to successfully pass the ‘bloodletting therapy’ and become a ‘genius doctor’. However, the front line is different. He can contribute +1 for every five patients with minor injuries who are bandaged and treated, while participating in an operation will give feedback according to the degree of effort.

These contractors who tried to win the title were soon overwhelmed by a large number of patients. The solidified ‘skill bar’ is not used at all, because the blue bars are limited and it is impossible to cast spells indefinitely. It is purely for real medical ability and physical stamina. For example, doctors in the main world can stand out in the camp even if they don’t have ‘treatment skills’.

The biggest advantage of Bailang is the physical ability to break the limit, so he won't be tired.

He treats the patients as animals one by one, and his contribution is constantly improving...On the contrary, some people who claim to be the "medical department" came to win the title, but were driven away because of poor business, and were forced to carry guns to the battlefield.