Dimensional Eroders

Saying goodbye to the scene of a small job fair for a wild group, the contractors in the open space also huddled together in twos and threes to form a temporary small team to start the strategy mission. Some of them have old acquaintances who have intersected in the paradise space or other mission worlds.

Newcomers like Bailang who have only experienced multiple trials once, with limited contacts, no friends, poor grades, and no special skills, are obviously not valued.

His current 'Faction Ranking' jumped from 82nd to 74th after consuming a werewolf badge, but it became more and more difficult as he went up. 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 convinces his companions, he can finally compete with the Lone Ranger with the "total contribution of the team" and come out on top in one fell swoop. But if a single person enters the Top 10, the personal benefits are worth a team.

He is still short of 470 faction contributions from completing the first ring task. And there are still more than 40 hours of preparation time before the first chase of the Blood Snail Church.

After experiencing the setback just now, he was determined to be the first to create a 'medical title'.

Firstly, he will do what he says, Bailang is not a boastful and empty talker, so he cannot be underestimated; secondly, he will further consolidate his personality as a "medical dad" to deceive others; Coupled with the batch of 'Phase 2 Werewolf Badges' as the bulk, the 'Main Line 1' can be easily completed.

After deciding to keep the 'gabette' private, Bailang vaguely constructed a mission outline in his mind. To complete this 'difficulty two' challenge, 'personal design' is very important to him! low key! low key! ! Keep a low profile! ! !

During his actions, Bailang discovered that the contractors of the paradise were extremely efficient, and they were also racing against time to complete tasks without any waste or delay. The first place on the faction contribution list has already reached 1100 points, and it is still increasing at a 'single digit' rate, which is in stark contrast to Bailang's 70 points.

Thinking about it, there are nearly a hundred people competing for a 'big task', and the final income evaluation is linked to the ranking.

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Lang never forgot the great ideal of 'becoming a doctor', and he even paid a 'capacity bar' for it. certainly. Due to the particularity of 'blood therapy', he has nothing to lose, and he has both the dream of a blood cow and a doctor.

Guided by soldiers on the side of the road, Bailang came to a temporary but transparent white medical tent and reported to a haggard and tired officer while listening to the constant screams and howls.

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

After taking the letter and glanced at it, the officer turned his head to look at the fit and handsome Bailang, who could hit ten at a time, and said in surprise, "You are a nurse? Did you make a mistake?!"

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

Lang shrugged, showing the same helpless expression, then raised his chest, saluted, and replied impassionedly with righteous words:

"Report sir! I also think that the higher-ups made a mistake, and someone is deliberately targeting me! I am a professional medical graduate with the best practical ability. The 'Nurse Position' can only be said to be a talent for me. Burying is an insult. Sir, this is murder! They are not only murdering my life and my future, but also murdering thousands of brave soldiers who should have been saved by me but lost their lives because of this sand sculpture job !"

Lang is loud, full of energy, confident, and... big talk! Attracted the eyes of countless people around.

He didn't feel ashamed or ashamed at all for speaking big words or telling lies. Instead, he highly self-hypnotized and firmly believed in his medical ability from the bottom of his heart! I am that powerful.

How many lives can a medical graduate have under his staff before he starts working? And, in the past month, through a large number of frequent and boring repetitive practices, under the guidance of experts, he crossed the river by feeling the stones... How many small animals have been buried? Make almost all the mistakes you can make quickly!

What does this mean? It's not that he's stupid! Rather experienced!

Brother Lang is an experienced veteran veterinarian who rose up in the "Infinite Error System". Although he is young, he is familiar with every unexpected situation and the countermeasures. The same mistake would never work against him a second time...

Let's put it this way, a graduate who seems to have made no mistakes will encounter various unexpected situations that he cannot deal with after he is on the operating table. Brother Lang, however, has experienced many battles, so there is no question of being able to deny him! Because he has experienced all kinds of "accident + death"! This is experience! This is capital! This is professionalism!

No one knows how to heal a person better than him! Because he has died so much, he knows how to live a life better than anyone else.

Hearing such a shameless and confident speech, even the military officer in charge of the medical department was shocked, what a shameless high-spirited, unexpectedly has an inexplicable convincing force? (Wonderful sexy continues to take effect...)

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

Not only the officers, but even a few nurses who passed by, after listening to brother lang's speech, all showed fanciful expressions and looked at him a few more times. (So ​​strong!)

After listening to Bailang's reply, the officer gave two 'hehe' in response. I also confirmed that the letter was not mistaken. This is indeed not to carry a gun to die, but to save lives and heal the wounded; at the same time, I also understand why this guy was downgraded to a 'nurse'?

"Although you have full confidence in yourself, you have to start from the basics. The medical system does not need to go to the front line, but it is no easier than the front line, and it is even more heavy. There are too many wounded in the camp, and you have no chance to rest. Every minute and every second With life passing by, you have to race against time. So prepare as soon as possible, as soon as possible."

"Report sir, I'm ready and I can start now."

Although Brother Lang is shameless, his work attitude is superb. After the officer heard the words, his attitude towards him changed a lot, and he was very satisfied with Lang's awareness.

"Feng, he is your assistant now!"

The officer looked at an old man who had just finished lunch and was walking towards the ward quickly, and pointed to Bailang. Brother Lang immediately followed with winking eyes, lowering his eyebrows and pretending to be a good baby.

The old man nodded: "Come with me."

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Entering the interior of the tent, the smell of disinfectant, alcohol, and blood mixed together, which was indescribably weird. While asking about Bailang's condition, the old man casually introduced his work.

Because it is a camp, the workload is heavy, and the wounded are constantly being sent, which is far from being as systematic as a hospital. Everything here is kept simple, pursuing efficiency and speed, the sooner the better without time delay.

In the end, Bailang joined the team as a miscellaneous assistant, mainly responsible for disinfection, bandaging, injections, sutures... dealing with some simple injuries; A body of muscles is responsible for forcibly holding down the patient and prohibiting him from struggling...

In short, within half a day of joining the company, Bailang's ultra-fast and violent medical techniques won the old man's approval.

After all, it's a battlefield, and there's no time to be gentle. Naturally, the sooner the better, there are still countless patients queuing up behind. Therefore, Bailang's slightly violent treatment methods after forcibly restraining himself can be completely ignored compared to his exaggerated work efficiency.

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

In just half a day, with his solid medical skills, Lang took root in the camp and became a hot coolie. No one treated him like a 'nurse' anymore.

And in the half day since he joined the job, many contractors were placed in with letters of introduction. Most of them have the same purpose as Bailang, to get the title of "healing department" through the first aid environment.

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

If in the previous world, Bailang only needed to demonstrate the 'medical miracle' several times, he would be able to successfully pass the 'bloodletting therapy' and become a 'miracle doctor'. However, the front line is different. Every time he bandages and treats five lightly injured patients, he can get +1 contribution, and when he participates in an operation, he will feedback the contribution according to the degree of effort.

These contractors who tried to claim their titles were quickly overwhelmed by a huge number of patients. The solidified 'skill bar' is useless at all, because the blue bar is limited, it is impossible to cast infinite spells, it is purely fighting for real medical ability and physical fitness. For example, doctors in the main world can stand out in the camp even if they don't have 'healing skills'.

The biggest advantage of Bailang is that he can break the limit of physical fitness and never get tired at all.

He treats patients like animals one by one, and his contribution continues to increase... On the contrary, some self-proclaimed 'medical department' came to claim their title, and were driven away because of poor business, and were forced to carry guns to the battlefield.

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