Bizarre Detainment Facility: You're Containing a Human Like Me?

Passing the few people who were arguing, the doctor walked towards the director's position.

"Is this the weird life that weaves dreams?"

he asked softly.

The director nodded.

"However, its ability to understand things is a bit low now, and it needs to be cultivated in the future."

As he spoke, he gently smoothed the black cat's hair.

The black cat showed an expression of enjoyment.

The doctor pushed up his monocle.

"There are still about ten days left. Can it be used as a fighting force against the gods?"

The director thought for a moment and then shook his head.

"It's difficult. Neither you nor I have seen the gods actually take action."

"What kind of power that is, I can't even imagine it."

The doctor thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"Start joint research?"

As he said this, he pointed at the black cat.

Joint research, as the name suggests, is when two or more people come together to study a contained object.

In the earlier serial number 301-Omniscient Mirror incident, the Standing Management Council wanted to have the C03 shelter donate the Omniscient Mirror in the name of joint research.

The director felt that he had no reason to refuse.

There are not many weird beings housed in C02 shelter.

Strange events rarely occur in the southwest region, and even the dark prison world behind the 'door' is very peaceful.

The director wanted to hand over the black cat in his arms to the doctor.

However, the black cat clung to the director's clothes and looked wary towards the doctor.

The corners of the director's mouth raised slightly.

"It seems that this joint research requires my presence."

The doctor shrugged.

"Leave the work at hand to your assistant and stay here during this time."

Hearing this, the director nodded, then took out his communicator and explained to his assistant.

At this time, the quarrel over there had entered a heated stage.

Seeing Lu Xiao take out the bone spur, Dante was instantly frightened.

The tail like a steel whip behind him wilted.

"Listen to you, you are right."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao nodded and grinned.

"That's right, I am a reasonable person."

After speaking, he looked at the prison doctor and continued.

"Mr. Prison Doctor, please give her a comprehensive physical examination first."

The prison doctor nodded. He made an incision on Nini's body and took some blood.

Nini's blood was a strange white color.

This scene made everyone hold their breath.

You know, even Dante's blood is still red.

Only a few of the polluted and strange beings in the Dark Prison appear black or dark green.

The prison doctor sniffed it gently, and then said in a low voice.

"This patient has hundreds of symptoms. It seems that he really needs a comprehensive physical examination."

Hundreds of diseases can be detected just by smelling blood, and the prison doctor is sure that Nini's body definitely has more than that.

He looked at the doctor and said seriously.

"Mr. Doctor, I need to borrow the professional medical equipment here."

The doctor nodded indifferently.

There is no need to refuse, and it cannot be refused.

After a while, Nini was transferred to the medical room of the shelter.

There are the most cutting-edge medical equipment available to mankind here.

At some point, the prison doctor had put on a white coat.

Apparently he was feeling the pinch too.

After going through strict disinfection procedures, everyone entered the sterile operating room.

Nini was lying on the operating table with various tubes inserted into her body.

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The prison doctor stood bent over the operating table and carefully observed the values ​​on the instruments.

He was also familiar with those instruments.

He usually comes here often.

His life in the shelter was very simple, with patients being treated in the shelter and in the medical room.

Two points and one line, just like a hard-working attending physician.

Of course, the medical room also has its own doctors. They will only call in the prison doctor when they encounter a disease that they really cannot handle.

At this time, all the staff in the medical room were working for the prison doctor.

Someone adjusted the operating table to a suitable height to make it easier for prison doctors to use.

More people were holding notebooks in their hands, ready to record the operation.

Each one of them looks like a student eager for knowledge.

After Lu Xiao and the others came in, the prison doctor said in a deep voice.

"Her condition is very pessimistic, and there is no possibility of cure with normal medical methods."

"There are all kinds of illnesses mixed together, and if that balance is accidentally disturbed, the patient will die immediately."

As he spoke, he looked at Ivan.

"Ivan, I need you to build an alchemy circle to stabilize the patient's vital signs."

The soul fire in Ivan's eyes was strong. After thinking about it, he had decided which magic circle to use.

After explaining Ivan, the prison doctor looked at Lu Xiao again.

"Lu, I need your blood, lots and lots of it."

"I need a blood transfusion for her."

Before Lu Xiao could speak, the doctor spoke first.

"I have cultured blood here. Although the effect is not as good, the amount is large enough."

The prison doctor nodded: "Okay."

He finally looked at Chainsaw Man.

"Mr. Chainsaw, you may not be able to help with this operation."

"Your chainsaw is not suitable for this operation."

After hearing what the prison doctor said, the chainsaw man silently put down the chainsaw in his hand.

After explaining this, he looked at Nini lying on the operating table.

"There are a total of 331 kinds of diseases in the patient, plus 32 kinds of curses."

"Her current vital signs are completely maintained by two of these curses."

Obviously, the prison doctor said these words to the staff in the medical room.

"This is a rare skin disease that patients can only resolve through skin grafting in the early stages."

"The final stage of the disease is like what she is now, with the skin highly ulcerated and toxins invading the blood."

When the doctors heard the prison doctor's explanation, their eyes lit up.

Since they didn’t know the name of this skin disease, they just used the number instead.

However, this is not an important thing. It is enough to record the symptoms and how to deal with them.

At this moment, the petri dish from the doctor's office was brought in.

Looking at the huge petri dish, the prison doctor nodded.

A huge ball of flesh was beating slightly, constantly producing bright red blood.

The prison doctor began to transfuse Nini's blood.

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"Because this kind of blood is special, there is no need to match it."

His explanation was brief, but the attendees were all top practitioners in the medical industry.

It only takes one simple sentence to understand.

They recorded the prison doctor's words verbatim.

It wasn't until the blood flowing out of the blood transfusion tube turned bright red that the prison doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he did not stop the blood transfusion.

He used the scalpel embedded in his fingertips to begin debriding the surface of Nini's skin.

Even with the prison doctor's methods, this process lasted for more than an hour.

His sharp and dignified voice sounded.

"Next, the main event begins."