paranoianovel Chapter 499 Temporary Training
Chapter 499 Temporary Training
Next to the sensing area on the right side of the device, several individually sealed disposable needles are neatly arranged, looking clean and hygienic.
Lin Feng took one of the needles apart, pinched the needle tip, and gently pricked his right index finger. Soon, a drop of bright red blood appeared.
He brought his fingertips to the sensor area, and the blood droplets fell onto the cold surface, where they were instantly absorbed, followed by a crisp "beep" sound.
He picked up the VR glasses and put them on.
First, there was complete darkness, and then, light appeared.
Lin Feng found himself standing in a gynecology clinic.
That's so true.
Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the blinds, illuminating the clean and tidy examination bed.
On the wall hung anatomical diagrams of the human body—the female reproductive system, labeled with dense medical terms.
There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, mixed with a subtle floral fragrance.
Then he saw "her".
A woman in a white coat stood in the center of the consultation room, smiling at him.
Underneath the white coat... he was dressed very lightly.
A dark green halter dress with thin straps hanging on both sides of the collarbone, and a low neckline that reveals a large expanse of fair skin and a breathtaking curve.
The skirt was very short, revealing a pair of long legs encased in flesh-colored stockings and white stiletto heels.
When she smiles, she has two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth.
"Hello~" Her voice was soft and sweet. "I'm your AI teaching assistant. You can call me... Xiao Qiao."
She tilted her head, and her long hair slipped down her shoulder.
"In the next lesson, I will teach you how to act like a qualified gynecologist without giving yourself away."
She walked towards Lin Feng, her high heels clicking on the ground with a crisp "tap-tap" sound.
"First, you need to remember the professional terminology used by gynecologists."
She stretched out her finger and gently tapped the air, and a virtual screen appeared in front of Lin Feng, densely covered with script templates.
"Please lie down on the examination table and relax your legs"—this sentence should be said naturally, without stuttering or blushing.
She turned her head and blinked: "But you seem... not to blush easily."
Lin Feng's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.
She continued to approach, the scent of her perfume wafting into Lin Feng's nostrils—it was the scent of gardenias, sweet but not cloying.
"Secondly, you need to learn how to use gynecological examination instruments."
She picked up a stainless steel object: "This is called—"
"I know," Lin Feng interrupted her.
Xiao Qiao paused for a moment, then laughed, her dimples deepening: "Looks like you're not a complete novice, that makes things easier."
She put away the stainless steel items, turned and walked to the examination table, bending down to reach for something in the drawer—
This movement caused her skirt to rise another inch, perfectly outlining her curves.
Lin Feng's gaze lingered on that curve for a fraction of a second before shifting away.
He took a deep breath and brought his attention back to the screen.
Time is tight.
He had to learn how to "act" well as a gynecologist.
For the next hour, Xiao Qiao explained everything from conversation techniques, equipment, examination procedures, medical record writing, and communication skills with patients to "coping strategies for special situations."
Her teaching method is very special. It is not a boring lecture, but a question-and-answer session, and she will even let Lin Feng simulate the operation.
Every time Lin Feng answered correctly, she would reveal her dimples and sweetly say, "Great job!"
Every time she answered incorrectly, she would get very close, point to the key points on the screen with her finger, and repeat them earnestly.
The distance was so close that Lin Feng could clearly see the curve of her eyelashes.
But he was not distracted.
He studied very diligently, even to the point of being focused.
Because he knew—this wasn't just training; it was a skill to save his life.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The VR screen suddenly went black, and the glasses automatically shut off.
Lin Feng took off his glasses, and the dilapidated computer room reappeared before his eyes.
The chosen ones around them took off their glasses; some were stunned, some were flustered, and some were still whispering the terms they had just learned.
"Why is it off?!"
"I've only learned the basics!"
"No, no, I haven't memorized it yet, give me ten more minutes—"
Su Wan's voice came from the doorway, unhurried: "The training is now over."
"But--"
"No buts." Her tone was gentle, yet authoritative. "When the time comes, the time comes. Now—"
She raised her right hand and gently turned it around. "Please wear your watches on your right wrists. The watches are in your seat drawers."
Lin Feng opened the drawer in front of him, and sure enough, there was a watch inside.
The watch face is off, but the watch strap—looks like the tentacles of some kind of creature.
It is dark gray with fine suckers on its surface, like the tentacles of an octopus, and it is still wriggling.
A faint fishy smell wafted from the drawer.
Lin Feng frowned and looked at her for two seconds before turning to look at Su Wan.
Su Wan was looking at him.
She nodded slightly, her lips moving silently as she uttered two words: "Wear it."
Lin Feng took a deep breath and took the watch out of the drawer.
The tentacles twitched in his palm; they were cold and sticky, like holding a snake.
He gritted his teeth and fastened the watch to his right wrist.
The soft tendrils on the watch strap immediately came to life, tightly wrapping around and adhering to the skin of the wrist, clinging firmly to it strand by strand.
The dial then lit up, displaying lines of data: time, heart rate, blood oxygen—all silently appearing.
A woman from the boot country stared at the watch, her face pale, shaking her head repeatedly, muttering in her native language, refusing to put it on her wrist.
The female security guard walked over expressionlessly and swung her baton at him.
"ah--"
The woman screamed in pain, clutching her arm, her eyes instantly turning red.
She dared not resist any longer, biting her lip and fastening the watch with trembling hands, as if she had swallowed a live fly.
After everyone had put on their masks, Su Wan clapped her hands:
"The watch will guide you to your respective posts."
"The official workday starts at 14 PM and ends at 18 PM."
"That means you'll be working four hours a day."
She paused for a moment, her gaze sweeping over the crowd.
"Hope to see you all again at dinner. Best of luck."
After she finished speaking, her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's lips curled slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to send a kiss—but he immediately suppressed the thought.
With only 15 points of favorability, it's easy to mess things up.
Let's play it safe.
Lin Feng glanced at his watch – 13:52 PM, only 8 minutes left before he was to start his shift.
A blue navigation line immediately appeared on the dial, and at the same time, a mechanical female voice prompted from the wrist:
"Please proceed to your work station along the current route."
Lin Feng turned to Vassim and Evelyn and told them to be careful, then followed the navigation route out of the training room...