Creepy Pharmacist: All my patients are scary!

Chapter 386: Full-Body Treatment for the Wanderer

With the system prompt ringing in his ears, Lynn successfully triggered the treatment mission.

As he spoke.

Lynn hoisted the shattered wanderer onto his shoulder and strode toward the adjacent operating room.

A torrent of screws and parts clattered to the ground with each step, one piece falling after another, clearly indicating he was in dire straits.

[Ding! You have discovered target trauma: Short Circuit]

[Ding! You have discovered target trauma: Energy Leak]

[Ding! You have discovered target trauma: Skeletal Deformation]

[Ding! You have discovered target trauma: Persistent Lower Body Detonation]

Accompanied by the continuous stream of diagnostic reports in his ears, Lynn knew that mechanical repair was a skilled job.

Because with just one improper operation, the entire machine could immediately crash and trigger a chain explosion, especially if it couldn't be powered down.But Lynn was very confident in himself.

Because from a very young age, he possessed high expertise and talent in mechanical matters.

Back in the day, when he was still a young boy, he personally dismantled his father's car and, unsurprisingly, managed to reassemble it perfectly.

From this alone, it was enough to prove Lynn was a genius in this field.

Lynn took out the necessary tools for mechanical modification—screwdrivers, welding torch, hammer, wrench, detonator, etc.—and neatly arranged them on the operating table. Then, he looked seriously at the wanderer, who was still dazed and unresponsive, and said:

"Master, I'm going to start repairing your body now. Are you ready?"

The wanderer mumbled incoherently, clearly having completely lost the ability to speak at this point.

And what Lynn liked most was precisely this kind of obedient, motionless patient. Because only such a patient allowed you to act freely and work with peace of mind.

If the patient had the ability to move, they would only struggle and scream "No, don't!" making it impossible for you to operate on them calmly.

Receiving no reply.

Lynn took it as consent.

He then thoughtfully picked up the crowbar and welding torch, pondering where to make the first incision.

"It should be here..."

The scene from his childhood playing with Lego instantly flashed in his mind. That's right, for mechanical things like this, if you really don't know where to start, just take them all apart and then reassemble them.

That's the perfectly normal procedure.

Thinking this, Lynn seriously picked up the crowbar, aimed it at his body, and forcefully thrust it in with a powerful...

It went right in!

The wanderer, who had been in a daze, instantly felt an excruciating, soul-crushing pain surge into his CPU. He sat bolt upright in terror, mouth opening wide to scream.

[Ding! Wanderer's fear of you +10]

*Crack—*

Accompanied by the sound of something breaking.

The wanderer dazedly realized that although he had the intention to scream, for some reason, he wasn't making any sound.

Beside him, Lynn looked thoughtfully at the vocal organ he had just snapped off in his hand, falling into deep thought.

"..."

Surroundings fell into silence.

The wanderer (ΩДΩ) said: "...!! (silent scream)"

Lynn had a black line over his head, closed his eyes, flipped the crowbar in his hand, and with a *thud*, smashed it against the wanderer's forehead. The wanderer immediately fell backward with a *thump*.

"I already told you not to move around, but you just had to. Your body is cracked open like this, don't you have any self-awareness? Didn't you see I already snapped it off?"

Lynn knew this absolutely wouldn't do, because he hadn't expected him to still be conscious.

How could this be allowed?

Without another word.

Lynn nimbly fetched several long ropes from the neighboring storage room and skillfully tied the wanderer to the operating table.

[Ding! Your Binding experience +1]

Half a minute later, Lynn looked seriously at the wanderer, now securely tied to the operating table with ropes, and picked up the crowbar again.

The binding method was, of course, very particular.

These were all very practical skills Lynn had learned from various completely legitimate movies. They could be used not only for restraining people during surgery but also for restraining people during play, truly a very nice skill.

Then Lynn immediately began his work.

*Pfft—*

*Clang—*

*Boom—*

Accompanied by the sounds of various meticulous disassembly operations, the system prompts in Lynn's ears were also incessant.

[Ding! Your Forging experience +1]

[Ding! Your Combat experience +1]

[Ding! Your Steelmaking experience +1]

...

Over an hour later.

Lynn wiped the sweat from his face with immense satisfaction, adjusted the focus on his monocle, and revealed a sincere, achievement-filled smile on his face.

A system prompt also rang in his ears.

[Ding! Congratulations on completing the mission: Treatment of the Wanderer. You have received mission rewards: Base EXP 400, Skeleton Coins x300, Blueprint: Heavy-Duty Biochemical Grenade Blueprint.]

[Ding! Congratulations on reaching Level 28! Points have been automatically allocated to Constitution!]

[Heavy-Duty Biochemical Grenade XP1 Blueprint]

[Quality]: High-grade

[Type]: Mechanical Weapon

[Effect]: Blow people up.

[Description]: A practical Goblin-brand biochemical grenade from an unknown technological world. Hollow inside, it can be filled with various potions according to actual needs. Upon detonation, it vaporizes the potions and disperses them over a fifty-meter radius. If equipped with a launcher, it can also be converted into a grenade launcher round.

[Warning]: This weapon is highly prone to explosion when fully loaded. Please store in a cool, dry environment. Keep away from open flames. Do not consume. Do not juggle. Do not use as an intimate toy. Ps: Thanks to our friendly users for providing the above valuable experiences.

Not bad.

It seemed the System's rewards were quite targeted.

The System would give him targeted rewards based on the type of mission he accepted.

In other words, as long as he treated more mechanical units, he should also be able to obtain more mechanical-type blueprints and items.

Lynn put away the blueprint with satisfaction.

Then, he smiled as he looked at the now-recovered wanderer on the operating table, pulled out two electrical wires from the wall, aimed them at a certain part of his body, and gave a forceful jab.

*Zzzzzzzz—*

Accompanied by the sound of surging electricity.

"Time to wake up!"

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