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Chapter 446 General Anesthesia (Subscription Request)

Five minutes later, Linghu Mingde, who had quietly run out of the manor on the occasion of his birthday, followed Lin Rui to his secret base.

The two places are not far apart. The Linghu family's manor is less than five kilometers away from Mingde University.

There is a secret passage under Linghu Mingde's study, which leads directly to the interior of Mingde University. It was built when Mingde University was first established. Linghu Mingde has only used it a few times, but he happened to use it today.

The two of them were able to hide from the many powerful guests in the manor and leave without anyone noticing.

Lin Rui walked forward with Linghu Mingde, saying with a wry smile, "Today is your birthday. Old sir, you can wait a day. It's not too late to come for the checkup tomorrow."

The purpose of bringing Linghu Mingde here was to give him a comprehensive physical examination.

He had already taken Linghu Mingde's pulse in the manor before.

However, the condition inside Linghu Mingde's body was really too bad. Not only was the internal magnetic field chaotic, but the various pheromones were also complicated, and the qi and blood were either blocked or weakened. Lin Rui's spiritual awareness was insufficient, and he could not distinguish them clearly. He could only use some sophisticated instruments to carefully identify them.

Only by fully understanding Linghu Mingde's physical condition can he come up with the best treatment plan.

In fact, according to Lin Rui's intention, he wanted to wait until after the birthday banquet, or tomorrow to invite Linghu Mingde to come for examination and treatment.

But I didn't expect this old man to be so unstable and impatient.

"I've already met the real guests, but they've all been gone for a long time. The ones left in the manor are just some people who are trying to curry favor with the powerful, or have ulterior motives and want to see through my true intentions."

Linghu Mingde put his hands behind his back and said, "How can a group of flies clinging to the tail of a horse be as important as my life?"

There was a strong sense of surprise and anticipation in his eyes.

Linghu Mingde had seen the name 'Gong Hengdao' in the investigation report of his intelligence department.

This top sniper in the dark mercenary world is not only currently working for Lin Rui, but is also very likely to be promoted to the seventh level!
His intelligence director judged that Gong Hengdao's colonial syndrome might have improved.

However, they did not investigate that Gong Hengdao's colonial syndrome was related to "spiritual illusions", and they misjudged the medical resources in Lin Rui's hands.

His intelligence director considered that Lin Rui was Sima Lin's most valued disciple and had close cooperation with the East Asian Academy of Biological Sciences, and thus concluded that Lin Rui's medical resources were related to this.

They also didn't understand the current status of Gong Hengdao and his comrades' colonial syndrome.

Linghu Mingde never even thought about himself.

He was an Eighth Realm Transcendent Emperor Martial Cultivator! His Colonial Suit Syndrome was caused by a fierce battle with Ling Huan, where his mental perception of the Colonial Suit was distorted by Ling Huan's illusions.

In short, his soul no longer recognizes these things inside his body.

These colonial suits could not recognize his soul, and were useless even after being replaced.

If it were an ordinary person, the worst that could happen is that he would not need to use the colonial suit in the future. However, Linghu Mingde had no choice but to use it because his current physical fitness and spirit were all supported by the main colonial suit and the auxiliary colonial suit.

Once he doesn't use these colonial outfits, his body and soul will collapse instantly.

And because of the assimilation effect of the alien body, Linghu Mingde's alien body will gradually weaken.

Linghu Mingde had also sought out famous doctors. He had visited more than a dozen well-known medical institutions in the Earth Federation and several academies of science, but he had not yet found a cure.

Almost everyone told him that his condition was extremely complicated and serious. When Linghu Mingde used the first generation of colonial armor, he had already suffered many sequelae. After being distorted by Linghuan's illusion, his mental symptoms became irreversible.

A condition like his could probably only be cured by Huangfu Qing, who was recognized for mastering top-level biotechnology and top-level colonization technology.

Therefore, Linghu Mingde never thought that Lin Rui, who could improve Gong Hengdao syndrome, might also be able to cure his disease.

Until Lin Rui mentioned to him that he was a student of Huangfu Qing and a second-generation disciple of Academician Huangfu!

Lin Ruize's lips twitched slightly, thinking that what Mr. Linghu said made a lot of sense.

It does make sense. Other people's opinions and views are not as important as your own life. What's more, Linghu Mingde's life is related to his entire family.

When the two of them walked into the huge basement of their newly built mansion, Linghu Mingde saw a handsome, energetic man in his thirties wearing a military jacket waiting at the door. "Are you Gong Hengdao?" Linghu Mingde looked at the man intently.

Before coming here, he reviewed Gong Hengdao's detailed information again, so he recognized him immediately.

Linghu Mingde carefully sensed Gong Hengdao's mental state and biomagnetic field, his heart agitated. "Were your previous symptoms truly spiritual?"

"Are you Marshal Linghu?" Gong Hengdao was surprised at first, then bowed with a look of realization. "As you said, my mind was indeed distorted by the spirit. Before I met my boss, my mind was almost out of control, and my body began to change. But now everything has recovered."

Gong Hengdao didn't quite understand why Lin Rui called him back to the base.

He was just busy at the Hailan Alien Company. Although this alien company has returned to normal, the affairs in all aspects are still very complicated. These are the landmines laid by the previous management and must be dealt with one by one.

So after Gong Hengdao and Fei Yunlai returned from the Seventh Base City, they immediately returned to the Alien Company headquarters.

As a result, before Gong Hengdao could even sit down in the office, Lin Rui called him back to the base.

However, the moment he recognized Linghu Mingde, he already understood what was going on. The boss asked him to come back to set an example.

Linghu Mingde was one of the earliest generations of alien practitioners. Not only was he a pioneer of colonial martial arts, he also served as a powerful two-star marshal in the army.

There are still some martial arts textbooks in the military academy, all of which were compiled by Linghu Mingde back then, so Gong Hengdao respects him very much.

Linghu Mingde also understood Lin Rui's intention. He nodded with a wave of emotion in his eyes. "His colonization syndrome has indeed healed. At least I can't sense any trace of it. What's rare is that he and the colonization suit are so harmonious. It's really unbelievable."

Those top biological scientists and colon doctors can also improve Gong Hengdao's condition, and even improve his mental state to a level close to that of a normal person.

The problem is that even the top colonization doctor cannot ensure that Gong Hengdao does not have any residual problems with the colonization.

"Old man, your situation is definitely much worse than his."

Lin Rui smiled as he continued forward, guiding Linghu Mingde towards the lead chamber. "From what I just did when I took your pulse, there's a solution. Your mental strength is very strong, and your alien form is in relatively good health. As long as we resolve the issue of harmony between your mind and the colonization suit, and replenish your depleted vitality, you'll easily be able to live another hundred or two hundred years."

Linghu Mingde thought, "As long as the problem of coordination between the spirit and the colonial suit is solved," this is a problem that even the top doctors in the world cannot solve.

Lin Rui had already led him into a massive lead chamber, leaving Linghu Mingde perplexed. Why had Lin Rui brought him here for an examination? And why had he built such a massive lead chamber underground? And it was so massive, its height alone reaching 30 meters. The chamber's thickness was also astonishing. After Linghu Mingde entered, his spiritual consciousness was completely oblivious to what was happening outside.

Linghu Mingde was also extremely confused about the way Lin Rui was going to examine him.

Lin Rui walked over to an operating room in the lead room, motioned for Linghu Mingde to lie down in it, and then asked again, "Old sir, before we begin, I still need to confirm with you. My examination method is very unique and requires general anesthesia. Are you sure you can accept it?

Also, while I'm examining you, I might also perform some implant surgery to improve your connection to the implant. This will require you to sign a consent form for general anesthesia and surgery. It would be best if you could get your family's consent, or at least give them a heads-up. The entire procedure will likely take about three hours, and for privacy reasons, I won't accept spectators."

Linghu Mingde didn't care when he heard this. He wondered what kind of general anesthetic could be able to numb him?
Even if his body could be anesthetized, his spirit could remain awake.

Besides, he is already in this state, not far from death, and has nothing to lose.

Does he have any choice? This is a straw that looks more reliable, and he must grab it at all costs.

Since Lin Rui doesn't accept onlookers, there is little point in notifying him in advance.

Linghu Mingde accepted the consent form sent by Lin Rui, glanced at it briefly, and signed his electronic signature: "I understand. I can sign the consent form myself."

Just moments after he signed the electronic signature, Linghu Mingde felt an anesthetic needle inserted into the back of his head.

Linghu Mingde didn't feel anything at first, but after just a moment, he felt his consciousness become dizzy.

Linghu Mingde was secretly shocked, wondering if this was the anesthetic used by the nursery rhyme killer? It was so potent!
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his vision went dark and he completely fainted.

Shortly after Linghu Mingde fell unconscious, a huge figure 21 meters tall walked in from the other side of the lead room.

——That was the Dihao Dragon possessed by Huangfu Qing!

(End of this chapter)