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Chapter 436 [Group...Chief...]

The first target Chen Xiaolian was looking for was the 76-year-old Will Rez Belia, No. 38 Bonfrett Street.

Before, at the beginning of the first phase of the task, Chen Xiaolian and Tires acted separately, and the target of Tires was the 76-year-old target.

Normally, Bonfret Street was closer to the starting point of everyone at that time.

Chen Xiaolian is looking for a seven-year-old goal farther.

But in the end, Chen Xiaolian found the target person first.

The Tire group, because they encountered various participants on the streets of the city, were delayed all the way, but they did not arrive successfully. After Chen Xiaolian found the seven-year-old Will, since he had already obtained the target person, he simply gave up the task and met with Chen Xiaolian and others.

But Chen Xiaolian left the team at this time, but decided to go and see the target person who was 76 years old!

When the car drove to Bonfret Street, Chen Xiaolian looked for the door number along the way, and finally saw an open yard at the turn of the street.

The door number nailed on the exterior wall of the door is 38 Bonfret Street!

Chen Xiaolian immediately braked and stopped.

He sat in the car with a long wind and frowned and looked at the yard of this place.

Obviously, this is a small hospital.

In the yard and outside the yard are two worlds.

Outside the yard, the streets were empty, like ghost towns. Inside the yard, there were various people such as doctors, nurses, patients and other people walking there in wheelchairs.

It seems that the system has completely isolated the two worlds inside and outside the hospital.

Chen Xiaolian's heart moved. He took a deep breath and walked out of the car.

When he walked into the yard, Chen Xiaolian felt a little weird: this kind of weirdness was just like walking into that street when he found seven-year-old Will.

It seems... no one here can see himself.

(It doesn’t seem that the system still distinguishes its dimension from the dimension of the space in the yard.)

Chen Xiaolian walked in intently.

This hospital is not very big. In fact, because of the difference in population base and the difference in per capita medical resource share, European countries rarely see comprehensive hospitals as large as those of large tertiary hospitals in China, and there are few people in hospitals like large public hospitals in China.

Chen Xiaolian walked into the hospital building, which only looked like five or six floors.

The outpatient clinic on the first floor is very quiet. Even in the waiting area, people are reading newspapers and playing with their mobile phones, and there is little noise.

Chen Xiaolian walked directly into the building.

Five minutes later, in the corridor on the third floor, it was obviously a ward area. Chen Xiaolian searched along the corridor and quickly found his target.

At the door of the second ward on the left side of the corridor, Chen Xiaolian saw the patient's name on the door sign.

Will Rez Belia.

Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath and walked in.

There was another person in the room. He was obviously a nursing worker in the hospital. He was sitting in front of a bed, reading aloud with a newspaper, probably for the patients on the bed.

Chen Xiaolian stood in the ward, looking at the decorations in the room.

There were two beds, one of which was empty, and on the bed closer to the door, a skinny old man lay.

An oxygen tube was inserted into his nose. Every time he breathed, his lungs seemed like a worn bellows, making a whirring sound.

There is a heartbeat monitoring on the detection instrument next to it.

When Chen Xiaolian entered, the nurse in the room did not realize that she could not see Chen Xiaolian who was not in the same spatial dimension, and was still patiently reading a social news in the newspaper.

Chen Xiaolian stood at the end of the bed and quietly looked at the old man on the bed.

His hair is completely white and very sparse. His old and thin face is almost discolored.

Moreover, he closed his eyes, not sure whether he fell asleep or what.

Chen Xiaolian walked along the bed and stood beside him.

There were some other medical instruments beside the bed. Obviously, the old man on this bed was in a bad condition. There was a tube stretched out under the sheet and connected to another shelf... It was a urine bag.

The old man on the bed is wearing a ureter.

Chen Xiaolian frowned.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a bald middle-aged doctor in a white coat walked in. The nurse in the room immediately stood up with a very polite expression.

"How is the situation?" asked the bald doctor casually, walked to the edge of the bed, reached out to touch the old man's forehead, then took out the flashlight, opened his eyelids and looked at it, and then looked again.

I picked up a medical record book placed on the shelf at the end of the bed and flipped it out.

"Everything is normal." The nurse sighed, then smiled bitterly: "He has already done this, how can the situation go bad?"

Chen Xiaolian stood beside the doctor and glanced at the medical record in his hand.

He saw many cerebrovascular nouns... He was not very clear about the specific medical terms.

"The situation is still very stable, it has not improved, and of course it has not worsened." The bald doctor put down the booklet in his hand: "Did he still have no reaction to the outside world?"

"Yes." The nurse raised the newspaper in his hand: "I read the newspaper for him a while every day. However, I don't know if he can hear it. He can't speak or move now, and sometimes he will open his eyes, but cannot communicate."

"Then... let's go on." The bald doctor sighed: "May God bless him."

Just as the doctor turned around and walked out, the nurse immediately chased him out and muttered: "Doctor Krass, the nursing team is already in short supply. Now there are only three people working every day. I am almost overworked. When will I increase the number of personnel? I..."

As the nurse chased the doctor out, Chen Xiaolian and the old man on the bed were left in the room.

Chen Xiaolian sighed, turned his head and walked back to the old man.

He reached out and placed his finger on the back of the old man's exposed hand.

At this moment, as if there was some sense, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

The turbid eyes turned slightly left and right, the pupils contracted for a while, and finally the eyes fell on Chen Xiaolian's face.

Chen Xiaolian's heart moved: "You can see me, right?"

Chen Xiaolian began to feel a little excited.

He can see me!!

What does this mean?!

This means... this old man, like the seven-year-old Will, is a special existence!

Chen Xiaolian immediately bent down, leaned closer, and stared at the old man's eyes: "Can you see me?"

The old man's eyes were turning, and his breathing suddenly became rapid! The sound of the broken bellows immediately increased!

He couldn't move or talk. But staring at Chen Xiaolian's eyes, it seemed that a kind of heat and enthusiasm suddenly surged out of his pancreas!

He was obviously trying to struggle, trying to send out some signal, but his body could no longer do it.

"DidiDidi..."

The heartbeat monitor next to it quickly showed that the old man's heartbeat was accelerating rapidly! His blood pressure rose sharply!!

His breathing became more and more rapid, his lips squirmed and trembled. He seemed to be trying to say something.

Chen Xiaolian's heart moved and immediately took out a healing potion. This was the copy of the spicy strips that Chen Xiaolian had prepared before. In order to prevent accidents, he beat the spicy strips into a paste with a juicer in the base and put them in a plastic strip similar to toothpaste.

Chen Xiaolian squeezed out some and stuffed it into the old man's mouth. Although he could not chew, his saliva could dilute part of the paste of the healing agent and then flowed into his throat and esophagus.

Chen Xiaolian stood beside the bed.

Soon, the old man on the bed suddenly burst into his eyes with a special look!

"John" sounded in his throat.

"Didi..." The heartbeat continues to accelerate, and blood pressure continues to rise!

Suddenly, the old man's lips squirmed, as if he made a slight sound.

And at this moment, the door was opened and the bald doctor and several nurses rushed in.

"Quick!! The patient is in trouble!!"

Chen Xiaolian ignored these people who came in, and the old man on the bed was always staring at Chen Xiaolian!

Chen Xiaolian bent down and his ears pressed against the old man's lips.

Finally, this time, Chen Xiaolian heard what the old man said clearly!

And because I heard it clearly, Chen Xiaolian's face suddenly changed drastically!!

Just because he could hear clearly that the old man said...

"The leader of the group..."

Leader?!

He actually... called me the leader?!

Chen Xiaolian stood up in a daze and stared at the old man on the bed.
To be continued...