Chapter 3 Physical Persuasion
Chapter 3 Physical Persuasion
Is the food of the mortals here so unpalatable?
Or is it that the food that came out of that iron box was not made by humans, which is why it is so hard to swallow?
Each [capillary passage] comes standard with two [compartments] in the medical room.
Wang Jixuan gnawed on the dry rations marked with the words "emergency biscuits", chewing them hard and swallowing them.
He felt like he was chewing a bunch of sawdust.
Although it tastes bad, the effect of this thing is quite good.
Wang Jixuan's weak limbs began to slowly recover their strength, and he felt the pleasure of being full.
A pleasure worth 2 food quotas.
This witch...
Accompanied by a slight chewing sound, Wang Jixuan looked at the female doctor who was still unconscious and thought carefully.
According to the rules of their cultivation world, it would be fine to kill this evil woman who intended to harm them.
But he is just a mortal now, living in this huge underground fortress, with surveillance cameras in every passage - although most of them are broken and there are many blind spots, but if he rashly kills the female doctor, he will also lose his life.
I am still too weak now, so I can only adapt to the local customs and do things according to the rules here.
The safer approach now is to tie up this witch with magic, hang a sign that says "witch", and let the world know that she has misbehaved and has bad character.
But soon, through Mu Liang's memory, Wang Jixuan discovered that the affairs between men and women in this strange world were quite open.
The environment inside the fortress was so repressive that there were both sexual conservatives and sexual liberals, and there were two different attitudes towards matters between men and women.
"Just treat it as the local customs and practices here."
Taoist Wang thought so.
This female doctor is a fourth-level ordinary citizen and a professional and technical talent. Her status is slightly higher than Mu Liang's third-level ordinary citizen (ordinary worker or farmer).
Even if the case was brought to the attention of the authorities—the fortress court and the various levels of security—he could easily suffer losses.
When Wang Jixuan was practicing hard in his previous life, he seldom communicated with outsiders and was found difficult to approach by his fellow disciples. However, that was simply because he was devoted to the Tao and did not want to care about anything other than practice.
He is not ignorant of the ways of the world.
"Well, in this case, we should appeal to his emotions and reason, awaken his conscience, and give me a certificate that I don't need to open his skull or remove his brain."
"If she doesn't appreciate the favor, I can use some monk tricks on her."
"What means? Although I have never studied the spells and talismans to control the mind before, I can still influence the mind of ordinary people a little bit... However, the art of controlling the mind is a taboo in the cultivation world. After all, I am not an evil heretic. In order to keep my mind pure, I will use it with caution."
Wang Jixuan made up his mind and habitually raised his hand and waved at the water cup beside him.
The cup of water remained steady.
He laughed in silence, stood up and fetched the water cup, and found some magic tools in the medical room to increase his initiative in the negotiation. Then he dipped a drop of water on his right index finger, flicked it on the female doctor's forehead, and recited in a low voice.
"The Supreme Star is always ready to respond. His wisdom is clear and his mind is at peace."
The female doctor snorted softly from the tip of her nose, then groaned while covering her forehead, and slowly opened her eyes.
“Hiss—Ah!”
She said, "What's wrong with me?" and raised her hand to touch her forehead, and found a layer of gauze there.
She seemed to have a concussion, she felt nauseous and retching, and the world was spinning in front of her eyes.
The female doctor suddenly curled up into a ball, her breathing became a little rapid, and she stared at Wang Jixuan with her big eyes with false eyelashes.
She had been working as a medical staff in Block 602, Area C, Floor 13 for two years, and of course she knew that the monitoring equipment and alarms in this infirmary had long been scrapped.
But the sound insulation of this infirmary is really great!
Wang Jixuan learned the etiquette of the place and took the initiative to extend his right hand, wanting to shake hands with her and say hello.
This action caused the female doctor to react directly:
"What do you want to do? I'm going to call for help! I have a lot of friends! My ex-boyfriend is the captain of the law enforcement team! Don't hurt me! Please! This is the first time I've done something threatening..."
Wang Jixuan pondered for a few seconds, trying his best to organize the language of this world, and keeping his voice as gentle as possible.
"I will not harm you."
He spoke softly, his eyes clear and his attitude sincere.
Perhaps it was because this body was originally very handsome, or perhaps it was because Wang Jixuan was just sitting on a chair at the moment, the female doctor gradually calmed down.
She took a few deep breaths and looked down at the electronic equipment beside her.
There was still a little blood on the edge of the iron box.
"Miss... um, Doctor Wei Na," Wang Jixuan said seriously, "We should first sort out the right and wrong in this matter. You were the first to insult me, and I was forced to fight back. Do you agree?"
Female doctor Wei Na frowned tightly.
She knew she was in the wrong and was a little afraid to look directly at Wang Jixuan, so she nodded slightly.
Wang Jixuan continued, "I won't report you to the law enforcement team or the public security team, and you don't have to pursue the fact that I hit you. Is that a problem?"
"Okay, okay, no problem."
Wei Na's voice was trembling, and she looked down at Wang Jixuan's legs.
"Please give me another certificate."
Wang Jixuan blinked gently:
"You know what I want to prove. I don't want to have a piece missing from my head."
"I know!"
Wei Na nodded quickly:
"I have issued many certificates for many people! Nothing happened between us today, so we should keep our distance from each other in the future! Okay... I, I apologize to you, I just haven't touched a man for too long... I was actually considered a semi-sexual conservative before..."
The more she spoke, the less confident she became.
There was a hint of smile in Wang Jixuan's eyes.
"I don't want to cause any trouble, and I'm not very interested in your life."
Wang Jixuan picked up the foot-long repair wrench beside his leg, twirled it in his hand, stood up and put it into the maintenance bag in the corner.
Female doctor Wei Na breathed a sigh of relief.
She touched the aching wound on her forehead, and when she stood up from the narrow bed, she saw her pair of neatly placed Martin boots.
“Is it troublesome to get a certificate?”
Wang Jixuan stood at the door, with his hands behind his back as usual, and asked as gently as possible.
Wei Na lowered her head and fiddled with her boots, muttering with lingering fear:
"It's not a problem. I just need to operate from the terminal. I have to go to my office. Just as I started my shift today, I received news that there was a person who had been rescued from suicide in this block and needed medical treatment. I came here to treat him... I drank a little before, so I was a little impulsive... Everyone here is under a lot of pressure. You can understand this terrible living environment... Haha..." Her dry laughter was full of bitterness.
Wang Jixuan did not respond.
Wei Na put on her white coat, took a few deep breaths, quickly picked up her pass and ID card, and whispered:
“It has to be done at the medical terminal.
"Come with me. My main infirmary is only a few dozen meters away. Just around the corner."
Wang Jixuan opened the metal door of the alloy medical room, and outside was a capillary corridor that was only wide enough for three people to walk side by side.
The energy-saving lamps used for lighting maintained the lowest brightness, making the corridor appear dim.
It's quiet here.
It is afternoon now, and today is the normal working time. There are few people moving behind the alloy doors every three meters, and the lights in the rooms are off.
It will take at least two hours before the place becomes bustling with people.
"Lead the way."
"Okay," Wei Na lowered her head and walked out of the infirmary quickly, looking a little regretful.
There is also a deep frustration.
She was actually beaten.
When she was trying hard to exude her charm, she was rejected by a young man who knocked her unconscious.
Is she really old? Aren't people in this film very casual about this kind of thing? He is actually a conservative? Oh my god... This is so embarrassing...
Wang Jixuan followed Wei Na two meters away, always with a bit of vigilance.
The elders of the sect often say that the more charming the evil witch is, the more cunning she is, and you must never be careless at any time.
They will use any means necessary to steal the spiritual essence of the monks.
The two walked through the intersection of the brightly lit corridors, one after the other, and turned into a familiar environment. The clinic where Wei Na usually worked was right in front of them.
The slightly flashing "cross" light sign finally gave her enough sense of security.
Wei Na's thoughts quickly began to come alive.
She was somewhat unwilling to accept this failure.
"before……"
Wei Na deliberately slowed down her pace, turned her head to look at Wang Jixuan, and blinked gently:
"Have any women ever told you that you are actually quite attractive?"
"No."
"Are you against relationships between the sexes? Are you an extreme conservative? No? Do you like men?"
"..."
"You were really cruel. I'm still a little dizzy now. I think I have a concussion."
Wei Na bit her lower lip gently:
"But when you called me just now, my heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly. You know what? No one can refuse me as long as I take the initiative."
Wang Jixuan had a blank expression on his face, and even seemed to want to sneer.
She is indeed a witch.
If this medical certificate wasn't important and the office they were going to was not right in front of them, he really wanted to turn around and leave.
"I have a lover," Wang Jixuan responded.
His sweetheart is a fairy from any fairyland.
"Sweetheart? This term is really rare. Is it a classmate you met at school? White moonlight? That's really sad... We have arrived."
Wei Na used her ID card to press the electronic access control key three times. The electronic lock made a sound of motor turning, and the cheap alloy door opened inward with a "click".
She turned her head to look at Wang Jixuan, but did not notice that Wang Jixuan's body suddenly tensed up, and he was ready to jump back at any time.
Wang Jixuan sensed three auras behind the door, which might be the helpers of this witch...
Hey!
The cold gun barrel pressed against Wei Na's smooth forehead.
Wei Na froze in place immediately.
Inside the door, three men in gray sportswear stood quietly.
Wei Na's expression changed several times, and then she showed a fairly charming smile:
"Brother Hua, is it really that necessary? I really didn't have time last time..."
The short middle-aged man in the middle put away his black pistol, snorted coldly, grabbed Wei Na's hair and pulled her into the spacious clinic, then kicked her without holding back.
"Brother Hua, don't do that! Ah!"
"You stinking bitch! I'm giving you face by letting you be the lead surgeon!"
Wang Jixuan felt that it was wise for him to retreat now.
But the other party had obviously noticed him.
The other two burly men looked at him unfriendlyly and slowly approached from the left and right.
'Brother Hua' yelled again: "Pull her boyfriend in!"
The sturdy man on the right immediately said, "Boy, it's you! Brother Hua lets you go in."
"I just met her."
"Go in!" the big man on the left glared and yelled.
"Okay, since you guys insist."
Wang Jixuan walked calmly towards the door, thinking rapidly in his heart. With his current residual soul power, is there any method among the three arts of spells, talismans, and magic that can easily subdue these mortals?
The Infinite Heavenly Venerable.
The spiritual energy here is thin, and the power of magic is greatly reduced, and he...
He is indeed not very good at close combat.
Boom!
The two sturdy men tightly closed the alloy door of the "district clinic" with a grim smile on their faces.
The double opening was completed a week in advance, catching the editor off guard!
(The original plan was to seamlessly connect with the fairy father, but later I was in a good state of writing this book so I planned to open it in parallel. Now it is released ahead of schedule. It’s nothing special, my hands are hot.)
This time I just want to quietly write a fun story.
I will update twice a day at 12 noon. I will not open a group chat for the time being. My focus is still on the Immortal Father who is in the final stage.
(End of this chapter)