Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 463 Puppet

Chapter 463 Puppet

Su Jing drove downtown and found that almost all shops were closed on the first day of the lunar New Year, and most people did not get up early in the morning, so the downtown area seemed a little silent and chilly. Su Jing drove straight to the central Yunhua Hospital, which of course was not closed. It was impossible that all the doctors and nurses had a holiday due to the Spring Festival and ignore the patients in the Hospital.

Su Jing came here for a patient. To be precise, he came here for a young scientist. His name is Pan Qiao. He is a genius in Particle Physics and he has done deep research on Antimatter. However, he is also a criminal. In order to treat his sister, he sold some high-tech dangerous items to some criminals. After the incident was revealed, he was sentenced to jail but in the end, he only spent three years in prison because he actively cooperated and confessed all of his crimes and helped in capturing some of the criminals he sold his items to and performed well in the cell. However, as soon as he was released from prison, the criminals retaliated and he was almost beaten to death. Although he was lucky enough to survive, he became vegetative.

In fact, Su Jing doesn’t care much about his knowledge of Antimatter. After all, compared with Alien Technology, this knowledge would definitely be backward. Su Jing only needs a cover, or a puppet, for the Alien to be not seen by the outsiders. The Alien has the ability to control brain waves and he could control this young scientist, and everything would be convenient. It would also not be surprising that such a scientist could come up with any research or make a breakthrough in Antimatter as he has studied this technology for years.

After Su Jing entered the hospital, he lowered his hat and went straight to Pan Qiao’s ward. Although it’s not something to be seen as a shame, he doesn’t want to attract the attention of others.

“Huh?” A middle-aged doctor in the corridor suddenly stopped and looked at Su Jing’s back, revealing a trace of surprise on his face, but Su Jing quickly reached the corner of the corridor and disappeared from his view.

“What’s wrong?” A nurse beside him asked.

“It’s nothing, I thought I saw something.” The middle-aged doctor shook his head. If Wang Zhuo was here, he would definitely recognize this doctor as this was the doctor in charge of treating his son’s anorexia.

“He should be in this ward.” Su Jing released his Spiritual Force to unlock the door and entered the ward. He saw a skinny middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed with several types of medical equipment connected to his body.

Supporting his treatment here is his sister, who lives with him. At first, In order to cure his sister Pan Xue’s disease, he broke the law and committed crimes. God didn’t fail to open his eyes and Pan Xue’s disease has been cured. But the problems didn’t stop there for the brother and sister. Pan Xue used fundraising, loans, and she worked hard to raise the medical expenses for her brother. When she was a dragon suit in the theater, she moved a kind-hearted actress and she lent her enough money. The actress was Song Queen Nalan Fei. Nalan Fei seldom makes films, because she has no acting skills and relies on her beauty. Pan Xue was lucky to meet her. However, Pan Xue is still struggling to make money to repay it. In order to make a commitment to Pan Qiao, she did not drop out of school and took a part-time job while going to university. It seems that she will become exhausted sooner or later.

“Without me, your chance of awakening is less than one in 10,000, and this will affect your sister. I will rescue you and help you pay off your debts, and take on the burden on your sister’s shoulders. My only requirement for you is to become a puppet, is that too much?" Su Jing looked at Pan Qiao and said to himself.

“I hope he can be saved.” Of course, Su Jing isn’t quite sure that he can rescue Pan Qiao, but with so much on his plate, it’s worth a try. Su Jing takes out a liquid bottle. This medicine liquid made in the medical cauldron with Magical Beast, Jade Fang Fish, and Spirit Grass as ingredients. The reason why he made this into liquid is that vegetative people cannot eat it by themselves, and they can only eat through a tube.

Su Jing took out the prepared tool, and under the detection and control of spiritual force, he pours the medicine liquid into Pan Qiao’s body with ease. Then, he began to wait. After about half an hour, Pan Qiao’s complexion became much better. However, he was still completely unconscious. Su Jing took out the pieces of Spirit Stones Soil and used his spiritual force to control and import some spiritual energy into Pan Qiao’s body. After half an hour, he still couldn’t see any effects.

“If you don’t wake up after this, then you will be in trouble.” Su Jing frowned slightly, he hesitated for a moment and took out a piece of “Source Stone”. He had used the Magical Beast meat, Jade Fang Fish, Spirit Grass, Spirit Stones Soil pieces and he was not too distressed, but right now he is really getting distressed. However, he had reached to this stage and he really did not want to give up, so he decided to give it a try.

Su Jing covers the Source Stone with his spiritual force and guides the energy inside of the Source Stone into Pan Qiao. Pan Qiao’s complexion began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was almost like a miracle.

After about three minutes, before Su Jing was ready, Pan Qiao coughed and opened his eyes. Su Jing was shocked, revealing a surprised look on his face: “The efficacy of the Source Stone is beyond my imagination.”

Su Jing put the Source Stone into the storage bag, he knew the magic of the Source Stone, but he did not expect that it can awaken a person in the vegetative state within a few minutes. If this Source Stone is exposed, it will absolutely shock the entire medical community. If this is learned by some rich people, they would absolutely be willing to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy it, of course, Su Jing would not be selling it.

“You…I…” Pan Qiao just woke up and he was a little confused, and he couldn’t say anything clearly.

“Hello, do you remember who you are?” Su Jing asked.

“I am…Pan Qiao?” Pan Qiao said, apparently without amnesia. He seemed to recall something and then showed a trace of panic, saying, “How is my sister, is my sister all right?”

“Relax, your sister is good, but in order to treat you, she has been exhausted physically and mentally, and she would have collapsed sooner or later, thank you for waking up.” Su Jing said, showing a relaxed smile.

“You are not a doctor, who are you?” Pan Qiao looked at Su Jing’s dress and frowned slightly.

“My name is Su Jing, but I saved you, but for your sake and your sister’s sake, please keep this matter a secret. Now you would not believe what I had just said so I will wait until you see your sister to understand the situation. Call me on this number when you are ready.” Su Jing said, giving Pan Qiao his business card.

“What is your purpose?” Pan Qiao took the card carefully and asked cautiously.

“My purpose is very simple, that is to let you help me do things, I appreciate your talent, and rest assured that it is not a crime. Do you really think that the criminals who beat you up would let you go after hearing the news of you getting up? At the previous time, it didn’t involve your sister but now they just might involve her. You should also know that it’s a pure fluke you even survived your previous encounter with those criminals. Lucky things don’t come one after another. If you are willing to work for me, I will help you ease off all of your troubles, including the debts your sister owes. I hope that you decide thoughtfully.” Su Jing finished and turned away.

Pan Qiao looked down at the business card in his hand as if he were thinking. He just woke up and didn’t understand anything. Although he felt that what Su Jing said was true, he didn’t really believe it, so he needed to make sure. He tucked the card into his chest and pressed the pager next to his bed.

(To be continued.)