With tremors like these, not to mention Gou Ye and Xian Zhu, even Ronan had developed the ability to turn a deaf ear and a blind eye to them during this period.
Inside the gently swaying Military Classroom, Gou Ye paused only briefly before continuing, "Prepare to connect to the local equipment. Draft the treatment plan first and include the situation Ronan mentioned. There's no rush with the procedure."
"That's because you're not in a hurry." Xian Zhu's logic kept flipping back and forth, but in short, he had to snap back at whoever spoke.
Gou Ye did not care in the slightest. "Can this be considered one of your 'Contamination Symptoms'... It's true that emergency treatment at the front is currently permitted, but unless it's immediately life-threatening, it's still more appropriate to use specialized equipment farther back. After all, your implanted Machine Core concerns your life, your future, your fate. Better to be cautious."
Xian Zhu gave a cold, "heh heh." "As if yours isn't an implanted Machine Core."
Supporting himself on the ground with his lone limb, Gou Ye shook his limbless, bare torso as though performing an acrobatic act. "I'm doing this to stay alive. That is fundamentally different from certain people who lack talent and confidence."
Xian Zhu's fierce face turned green, enough that the metal prosthesis sank into his flesh. For a moment, Ronan almost thought he would leap up and beat the sharp-tongued Gou Ye senseless.
But in the end, Xian Zhu merely pressed his mouth and nose to the floor and gave a muffled order. "What are you standing around for? Checking whether this old man's ass is sexy?"
"Oh." Ronan had no awareness of being used as a punching bag and replied evenly, "It's already done. Based on the medical plan, I