Maybe a Fake Gintama

A small spaceship sailing alone in the universe is slowly heading towards a dilapidated and desolate planet.

Saki, who was wearing a white doctor's coat, had one hand in her coat pocket, and the other hand held a lit lady's cigarette that she seemed to have forgotten to smoke. She stood quietly in front of the window, her eyes calmly looking at the cigarette. The planet that is about to arrive.

Only a few people know that Saki, a plastic surgeon who is known as the best in the universe in the underground world and will accept any job as long as money is paid, is actually one of the best doctors in the universe.

My greatest interest in life is to wander around the planets in the universe, studying and overcoming the weird and intractable diseases of various races. Among those weird and intractable diseases, the most difficult one to overcome is the person I met ten years ago. Patients referred after breakup.

It took a full ten years, and many people, including that man, spent countless efforts and costs to finally break through.

For Saki, who claims to be the best doctor in the universe, this disease has become a knot in her heart in the past ten years. At least Saki thinks so in her heart. It is definitely not because of some idiot and scumbag ex-boyfriend! Absolutely not!

Just because he is a doctor! Just because he is a doctor! Just because he is a doctor!

Thinking of this, Saki's expression gradually calmed down. She raised her hand to take a puff of cigarette but found that the cigarette in her hand had unknowingly burned to the end.

Snapped!

As if to vent her anger, Saki threw the cigarette butt to the ground. After taking a few breaths, she took out another cigarette and put it in her mouth.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

This time...there's something wrong with the lighter again!

Asshole!! As she cursed, Saki slammed the lighter in her hand to the floor.

At the corner of the corridor not far away, a group of people dressed in uniform and slightly different clothes from the Narakus were whispering quietly.

Miss Saki started again...

Ah, I probably mistook the lighter for Jiang Chengsang.

Who's going to remind her that she needs to put on protective clothing as soon as she gets there?

Whoever goes at this time will be in trouble. Miss Saki is even more sexy than Jiang Chengsang!

The first one to pass will definitely be unlucky!

Sanlang, go ahead.

Even S would not bully an honest and honest person for no reason. By the way, where was Saburo?

Have you forgotten? When I first received Miss Saki half a month ago, I asked about Jiang Chengsang, and my head was stuffed into the toilet, and it hasn't been taken out yet!

What to do now?

Everyone was silent.

How about just guessing?

Good idea! Whoever loses goes!

Everyone agreed, but just as they finished speaking, someone suddenly realized something was wrong.

Everyone turned their heads slowly and mechanically, looking at Saki standing coldly behind everyone, and the cold sweat fell down from their faces.

Ms. Saki?

Why are you waiting so long? Put on protective clothing quickly and get ready to work.

Hi!×n

…

In the small laboratory in the bed cabin, Saburo was typing away in front of a computer.

How did the inspection go?

Saori walked over and asked calmly.

The thousand and third calibration, there is no abnormality in the bionic heart. Saburo raised his head and answered.

Saki nodded lightly as she looked at the slowly beating heart that was no different from a normal human heart in a transparent sterile glass box connected to countless machines among a bunch of experimental devices.

Where's the artificial Altana core inside?

Saburo called up an interface: Normal operation, the decay rate is consistent with the decay rate of ordinary human bodies.

Saki, who leaned forward and glanced at the interface carefully, nodded: Probably there is no problem. The biggest problem is the subsequent rejection reaction. The foreign Altana...

This is the closest to the Altana remnant on the surface of Tuan that we have found on other planets in recent years. The coincidence rate of various data with the remnant Altana on the surface of Tuan exceeds 99%. If If this doesn’t work either…”

Ninety-nine percent... Saki sighed softly.

However... the heart is grown using the heart tissue provided by Jiang Chengsang, so the success rate may be higher. After all, Jiang Chengsang is the only one in the universe...

It would be great if Altana could be collected from Lu'an. The success rate might be improved a little.

That's true, but the few Altana left in the An'an has been contaminated. Even if it can be filtered clean, it will not be able to generate the Altana core that can complete the cycle. Even the total amount may not be enough...

For me, the success rate of this operation is only 1%. Saki stood up and looked back at the heart that was still beating. That idiot is really generous. His heart is so special. How can I cut off a piece of it!

Looking at Saki who was clenching her fists and looking angry, Saburo closed his mouth knowingly.

…

Wandering star.

As soon as Saki's aircraft landed in front of an unfinished building, a spaceship not far away slowly took off.

Wearing a protective suit that could withstand all kinds of pollution and radiation on the planet, Saki saw the spacecraft that had just risen not far away as soon as she got off the spacecraft.

Really, what's going on when a patient is undergoing surgery and none of his family members are around? There are also those who run away while their wives are undergoing surgery. Men are all a bunch of bastards!

Listening to Saki's unhappy muttering, no one from Saburo and the others who were following her dared to say anything.

Long time no see, Miss Saki.

Upstairs at the end of the building, Jiang Hua was leaning against a window and smoking, looking at Saki below with a smile in his eyes.

Long time no see, Miss Jianghua.

…

Outside the atmosphere of Wan'an Star.

Jiang Hua stood tenderly in front of the window in the spacecraft and looked at the planet below quietly.

I never imagined that I would leave this planet twice. The first time I was bald, and the second time... who was it?

Who knows. Saki, who was standing aside, responded casually, Maybe it's family members or something like that?

Family...let's do it.

Okay, we're ready for the operation. Then, let me make it clear in advance that although I have done more heart transplant surgeries, this time... the success rate is only one percent. Do you not want to think about it anymore?

I was prepared to die as early as ten years ago, no, twenty years ago.

…

In the clean and white sterile operating room, Jiang Hua was lying calmly on the operating table, without much expression in his eyes.

As promised in advance, the patient's will to live is also the key to the success of the operation. Don't think that it doesn't matter even if you die. Even if it's for him... for them... for the family members who have worked hard for so long because of you, for the last time, Fight the God of Death with all your strength.

That's right. I understand, Jiang Hua responded softly, but then suddenly reached out and took Saki's hand, That child...

Ah, I'm waiting for you on Earth. If the operation is successful, we can reunite.

Jiang Hua shook his head.

There are two choices between living and dying. Both choices will face the same result. If you can choose, I think it is better to face it alive. He... once said so.

That's it...

Ready to begin, please fight, Miss Jianghua.

…

At the end of the seventeen-hour operation, Saki stepped out of the operating room and lit a cigarette.

The slow puff of smoke was also evidence of relief.

The operation... was successful.

…

Three days later, still on the spacecraft hovering outside the atmosphere of the Wan'an planet, Saki was immersed in a pile of instruments in front of Jianghua's bed, who was still sleeping.

As expected, I know you are absolutely fine.

Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly sounded from behind Saki.

It's a blessing that someone's heart tissue was dragged away. Saki replied without looking back. The postoperative rejection reaction indicators are basically normal. However, the patient's body needs a period of adaptation, so it is not possible for the time being. Will wake up.

That's it...

Is there anything you want me to say?

No, not really. I'm just here to get the other heart you stole.

Throw it away. Saki answered without thinking, but the next moment a hand reached out to a metal box placed aside.

That's a bomb. Saki said again.

The rest is up to you. Bring her... and them... to Earth.

Saki turned around and looked at Saburo and the others who were all unconscious outside the ward, and let out a groan.

Do you want to be alone with your ex-girlfriend?

Since when did you become my ex-girlfriend?

Then now you've been dumped by me, and now you're my ex-boyfriend.

What nonsense are you talking about? You're talking as if we really have something like that.

I have always felt that it is better for men and women to communicate with each other through language than through body communication.

Where did you come from, a female gangster? Let's go. They'll leave it to you. As for the fees... they'll be settled next time.