Chapter 56 That Is What I Call Professional!

Eu, universitário de papel? A internet inteira diz que é difícil me derrotar! Pequeno Mestre Júnior da Seita Deyun 2723 words 2026-08-05 03:55:16

Nano-rescue, finally here!

Just a split second before Wu Bin was about to lose consciousness, the man slammed a syringe of adrenaline directly into his body.

Thwack!

Wu Bin’s eyes, which were already sliding shut, flew wide open, blazing with light!

Hu Ping stood stunned nearby.

"Wait, you inject that much adrenaline? Do you think this is normal saline?"

Hu Ping, along with the medical team, tried to step forward to stop them.

Unexpectedly, several more men in tactical bulletproof vests fast-roped down from the air, blocking them outside.

"Nano-rescue in progress, unauthorized personnel stand back!"

Hu Ping was intimidated by the imposing aura of these men.

One could tell at a glance that these guys were elite!

Could they be a strike team from the Ninth Research Institute?

Hu Ping felt a surge of excitement.

If they were from the Ninth Research Institute, their emergency medical protocols must have extraordinary aspects!

Driven by a desire to learn a trick or two, Hu Ping craned his neck to look past the men, wanting to see how they would save Wu Bin.

Who would have thought that the next second, Hu Ping would look as if he had seen a ghost, unable to believe his eyes!

One nano-doctor was busy hanging an IV blood bag for Wu Bin, while the other actually grabbed something and kept shoving it non-stop into Wu Bin’s mouth.

Hu Ping rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't seeing things.

Was that stuff... duck blood?

Huh?

Duck blood?

I could understand you giving him a blood transfusion, but what the hell is having him eat duck blood?!

Is this really the time for a snack?

Hu Ping could not comprehend it, but he was deeply shaken.

Because Wu Bin’s complexion was actually growing rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Wu Bin chewed the duck blood voraciously, feeling a sense of utter comfort wash over him.

You gotta hand it to the system's medical team!

Now that’s what I call professional!

They totally get me!

One of the nano-doctors said, "He is bleeding out too fast. We need to administer a massive over-transfusion. Surround the area."

The two nano-guards immediately unfolded portable privacy shields, boxing Wu Bin completely inside to block the view of onlookers.

Ensuring the treatment process was shielded from sight, the two nano-doctors simultaneously pulled out ten blood bags, sticking needles directly into both of Wu Bin’s hands and feet.

"Ah, holy shit! That hurts like hell!"

Transfusing ten bags of blood at the same time?

Huh?

So this is what they call a massive over-transfusion, alright, alright!

Knowing I can't die, you guys are just messing around, aren't you!

If Wu Bin had a health bar, he would clearly see his health bar refilling at warp speed.

But man, did Wu Bin hurt!

Receiving ten bags of blood simultaneously made Wu Bin feel like his blood vessels were about to burst!

One nano-doctor pinned Wu Bin down with one hand while stuffing more duck blood into his mouth with the other.

"Student Wu Bin, hang in there. Your heart has been reinforced, so your body won't collapse that easily."

"It's going to hurt just a teensy bit, but these are minor issues."

"We will definitely save you, rest assured."

Two minutes later, the transfusion was complete.

Wu Bin’s blood pressure had returned to normal levels.

The two nano-doctors began emergency treatment on all of Wu Bin's external bleeding points to prevent any further blood loss.

Once everything was handled, someone shouted out.

"Mission accomplished, fall back!"

Packing up their tools and empty blood bags, these men boarded a helicopter and vanished into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Leaving Wu Bin, wrapped entirely in bandages and sitting in a pool of blood, looking utterly bewildered.

"Student Wu Bin, how... how are you feeling right now?"

Wu Bin scratched his head.

"I feel fantastic, except for feeling a bit bloated in the stomach. No other discomfort at all."

The live stream's chat screen exploded with comments instantly.

"What the hell, what was up with those helicopters just now? Military personnel?"

"Flying in a chopper just to rescue Brother Wu? Talk about high status, absolutely badass!"

"Their treatment method was so hardcore too. Right off the bat, they hit Brother Wu with a mega-dose of adrenaline. My jaw is on the floor."

"What even is adrenaline? Is it that op?"

"Let me put it this way, even if you're about to die the next second, if a doctor shoots you up with adrenaline, Ghost White and Black Impermanence will have to sit down and drink a cup of tea, waiting for the drug to wear off before they can take you."

"No wonder Brother Wu looked so sleepy earlier, that shot woke him right up."

Just as the netizens were discussing this, the ambulance arrived fashionably late.

The medical staff had just stepped out of the vehicle when they spotted Wu Bin sitting in a pool of blood.

Everyone was so startled someone even pulled out a body bag.

Yet when they went up and ran a scan.

Alive, and quite healthy.

That is utterly absurd, what the hell!

"Old Cheng, be careful transferring him. His platelet count is only 1. Don't open up any new wounds, or he'll die."

Cheng Li, the accompanying doctor, remained silent.

He stared at the pool of blood on the ground, falling into deep thought.

With this amount of blood loss, wouldn't two Wu Bins have bled completely dry?

How on earth did this kid survive?

As if knowing what Cheng Li was thinking, Hu Ping patted him on the shoulder and said:

"I know what you're thinking, but our top priority right now is rushing Wu Bin to the hospital."

"Remember, preserve all medical data related to him. Whether we can conquer leukemia this time depends entirely on his self-healing ability."

Without waiting for Cheng Li to ask further questions, Hu Ping gave a wave of his hand, ordering the entire medical team to board the vehicle.

They had to follow him to the hospital to get first-hand data on Wu Bin's treatment.

...

Meanwhile.

The Ninth Research Institute, Operations Conference Room.

The young man who had previously handed the top-secret document to Li Guotai wore a sharp black uniform, standing tall with a piercing gaze.

"Report."

"Come in."

The young man walked into the conference room holding a file.

A long conference table dominated the center of the room.

Five senior executives sat on either side of the table, while at the very head of the table sat the Director of the Ninth Research Institute.

The room was dim, allowing the young man to see only the silhouettes of these senior executives without making out their faces.

In the middle of the table, a holographic projection played on a continuous loop.

The video consisted of footage clipped directly from Wu Bin's live stream, capturing every moment of the nano-rescue squad.

"Kirin, have you tracked down the whereabouts of this armed unit?"

Kirin, Li Yao, shook his head.

"I've checked all radar records and video feeds. This armed force seemed to materialize out of thin air; we couldn't track their movements at all."

As soon as Li Yao said this, murmurs broke out among the senior executives.

"Could it be that Wu Bin has ties to a mysterious organization?"

"Impossible. Everyone has reviewed his file; he's just an ordinary, fragile college student."

The Director raised a hand, cutting off the discussion.

"Alright, Kirin, present your latest findings."

"Yes, Director."

Li Yao placed a document on the table, and the holographic projector automatically displayed its contents.

"Based on Wu Bin's treatment data provided by Li Guotai, we have applied medical reverse engineering and achieved massive breakthroughs in four major areas, leading to the establishment of new project research groups."

"These four new projects are the Bio-Reinforced Heart, Novel Solanine Toxin, Adaptive Prosthetic Eye, and Skeletal Hyper-Recovery Agent."

"These four projects hold monumental significance for the future development of our nation's medical sector. I recommend upgrading Wu Bin's containment level and intensifying research efforts."

The Director nodded.

"Approved."

(End of this chapter)