klisemfg Chapter 511 Don’t Be So Blind
Chapter 511 Don’t Be So Blind
When the puppets were about to take Tequila away, a medical staff member came over. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bertrand and his legs trembled.
Then, pretending not to notice the puppets attacking Tequila, he bowed 180 degrees respectfully and quickly to Bertrand who turned around to look at him, and then gently closed the door.
What a joke. Is your own life more important or that of a member who is about to be eliminated?
He quickly left the ward, then told the news to a colleague with whom he had a good relationship, and then his colleague told a colleague with whom he had a good relationship. The news spread quickly in the hospital and even spread to other bases.
After the puppets left with Tequila, Bertrand stood up from his chair, stretched, and left with Scotland.
Suburbs.
The rebuilt Wellman Institute looks like a private clinic.
Bertrand had the Wellman Institute restored to its original appearance.
Standing at the gate, the silver-haired boy put his fists on his cheeks, with stars in his big eyes, happily looking at the environment inside, "Wow, it's exactly the same as what I saw when I came here four years ago~"
Then he walked inside with his hands on his hips, the smile on his face clearly showing malicious intent.
"There must be someone behind the Wellman Institute, or even an organization. I'm really curious. I wonder if a suddenly rebuilt institute can attract them~"
As long as the other party has a high IQ, he will definitely know that there must be something wrong with the reconstruction here.
Of course, the other party may also be very confident in themselves and send someone to investigate.
Bertrand came skipping into the treatment room where Tequila was placed.
Although he was not a formal doctor and his job was not to save lives, he still disinfected himself carefully, put on a sterile mask and gloves, took the scalpel handed to him by Scotland, who was helping him, and approached Tequila, who was fixed on the operating table, with a smile.
Looking at his expression, if you didn't know him, you would think he was playing some kind of house game.
But in a sense, for him, this is really just a game of house.
Bertrand put aside the pair of legs he had just bought from the system mall, and then removed the bandage on Tequila's legs.
Soon, the sounds of clanging, banging, and even electric saws were heard in the treatment room.
More than an hour later, Bertrand took the handkerchief handed to him by Scotland, wiped the sweat from his face and let out a breath.
"Oh, I'm so exhausted."
“But it’s finally finished~”
After taking a look at Tequila who had fully recovered on the operating table, he yawned and left with Scotland.
After washing his face, he asked Scotland to take him to eat delicious food.
Before his injuries were relieved.
Qianzhu transferred most of his consciousness to his clone, Bertranci.
Bored, Bertrand went to the training base.
The members in the training base were suddenly terrified. Half of the people here knew Bertrand, but the other half had never seen him.
In front of the little madman, no one dared to lecture them about his "glorious deeds". They could only pray in their hearts that they would not be so tactless as to provoke him.