Jiang Baimian carefully picked up the top document with his black-gloved right hand, and read it carefully by taking advantage of the not-so-bright light in the back of the sun.
This is a medical agreement. The general content is that the patient's guardian is aware of the risks and agrees to allow the patient to receive a new type of treatment, and will not be held accountable for any accidents that may occur in the process.
The signatories are Li Jinlong and Fan Wensi, and the sealers are "Renhui Hospital Vegetative Rehabilitation Center".
In this document, it is clearly mentioned that the patient's name is Li Hui, and the condition is craniocerebral injury.
It's an ordinary name without any special features.
Jiang Baimian put the agreement on the surface of the desk and picked up the rest of the documents in the drawer to check.
They consist of a large number of medical records and checklists, which clearly outline the experience of a comatose person in a car accident who went around seeking medical treatment to no avail.
It can be seen from these that Fan Wensi and Li Jinlong really tried their best to treat their son.
While Jiang Baimian sighed slightly, it was inevitable that he was a little disappointed.
Because the content of these documents only confirms some of the guesses that the "Old Tuning Group" has basically confirmed, there is nothing new, and no new clues are drawn.
At this moment, Shang Jianyao's voice sounded in her ears:
"Nan Wu drinks lada, that duo la night.
"Nanwu Ah Lingye..."
Jiang Baimian's forehead jumped when he heard it, and he turned his head to find that the guy was facing the wall on the right, muttering words.
"What are you reading?" she asked, frowning.
Purdue Zen Master Shang Jianyao pointed to a piece of paper posted on the wall and said:
"The Great Compassion Mantra."
"Great Compassion Mantra?" Jiang Baimian took two steps towards Shang Jianyao's place, and turned his gaze to the place where his fingers touched.
There was a yellowed piece of paper stuck there, with the words "Great Compassion Mantra" written on it.
Below it is "the thousand-handed thousand-eyed Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's vast perfection and unhindered great compassion Dharani".
Next is the scriptures that Shang Jianyao had just read, Jiang Baimian felt dizzy.
"The way you read it just now was wrong. I have the original sentences and pronunciations in my database." Genova, who came over at some point, pointed out Shang Jianyao's mistake.
Shang Jianyao didn't care, spread out his hands, raised his body slightly and said:
"There are dreams everywhere, why take it seriously?"
This is really a universal language... Long Yuehong, who was checking the built-in wardrobe in the room with Bai Chen, mumbled in her heart.
Jiang Baimian ignored the friendly exchange between Shang Jianyao and Genawa, looked at the "Great Compassion Mantra", and muttered to himself thoughtfully:
"Fan Wensi and Li Jinlong have the little jade Buddha hidden on their bones, and the 'Great Compassion Mantra' is attached here, indicating that they had believed in the Buddha for some time before the destruction of the old world.
"Whether they believed it in the first place, or whether their son Li Hui was in a vegetative state after being in a car accident and couldn't be rescued before seeking sustenance, it would not damage the fact that they believed in Buddhism some time before their death."
"That's why the little Jade Buddha is unique, causing the steel factory to appear strange in Room 302, Building 4, District 2, making the surrounding area known as the Holy Land of Buddhism?" Genova tried to interpret Jiang Baimian's meaning.
Jiang Baimian nodded and said to Shang Jianyao:
"According to the correct sentence segmentation and pronunciation given by Lao Ge, recite the Great Compassion Mantra completely, um, hold the Jade Buddha in your hand while reciting, and see if it can trigger any abnormality."
"No problem." Shang Jianyao couldn't wait.
He even whispered a Buddha name:
"Namo Amatarasamyaksabodhi."
After Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and the others entered a state of alert, Shang Jianyao held the little Jade Buddha in one hand and turned the "Six Consciousness Pearl" in the other. Under the guidance of Genawa, he read the scriptures on the wall seriously while reading. , the style of a school of eminent monks and great virtues.
Once the Great Compassion Mantra was over, nothing happened.
Purdue Zen Master Shang Jianyao sighed regretfully, and the reckless Shang Jianyao turned his body and said to Long Yuehong:
"Xiaohong, climb out of the window and look inside."
This was the way the "Old Tuning Team" discovered the abnormality in Room 302, Building 4, District 2 of the Ruins of the Iron and Steel Plant.
"But this place itself is the real Taicheng covered by the fake Taicheng..." Long Yuehong said subconsciously.
There should be no similar exceptions.
"You have to understand that there are multiple layers of nesting." Shang Jianyao, a cheerful and joking man, said with a serious heart.
"You can try." Jiang Baimian felt that this was not a big deal, and it might be worthwhile to spend a minute or two to rule out a mistake.
"Be careful." Bai Chen turned his head and told Long Yuehong.
"Well." Long Yuehong nodded quickly.
He walked around the bed, jumped onto the old-fashioned desk, pushed open the window, and climbed out.
After fixing his body with the help of a mechanical arm, he looked in.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
After waiting for a few seconds, Long Yuehong returned to the room, shook her head and said:
"normal."
Alas... Shang Jianyao sighed again.
"Actually, compared with the real and fake Taicheng, the situation in Room 302 seems quite strange." Genova expressed his opinion after analysis, "We were outside and couldn't find any problems with the fake Taicheng. You can see the real room 302 from the perspective of the window."
Bai Chen thought about it and said:
"It may be that the right angle was not found before.
"Since it is fake, there must be flaws, and it will be exposed from a certain perspective."
Jiang Baimian first said "um", expressing his agreement, and then made a guess:
"The view from the window is not too unique. Over the years, there will always be a few relic hunters who went to the ruins of the steel factory to climb to the outer wall of the building and try to get rid of metal objects such as window frames. Did they not notice the strangeness of Room 302? "
"This possibility is quite low. If you can walk through the main door, why climb the window? Besides, who will follow the rules of the relic hunter who goes to the steel factory. When encountering a locked or broken door, they will not directly break open, but go to other rooms. , climbed over from the balcony?" Shang Jian Yao rubbed his chin, "However, there is also a big catastrophe coming, the seal is loose, revealing some false possibilities."
I have read too much old world entertainment materials... Jiang Baimian thought for a while, then waved his hand and said:
"Continue the search."
After nearly a quarter of an hour of busy work, the "Old Tunes Group" has gained new results.
Long Yuehong found a note from a green down jacket hanging in the built-in wardrobe.
The note appeared to be a mobile phone number, and the coding rules were in line with the country where Taicheng was originally located.
"This down jacket is a women's style, it should belong to Fan Wensi..." Jiang Baimian observed and analyzed, "The mobile phone number should have been copied to her by someone else, otherwise, she can directly record it in the mobile phone, no need for so much trouble, um , I can't rule out the possibility that her mobile phone just ran out of power at the time, or that she was in a place where she couldn't carry a mobile phone..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian suddenly stopped.
Shang Jianyao smiled coldly:
"For example, where Li Hui received new treatments.
"Based on confidentiality terms, you can't bring your mobile phone to see patients."
Long Yuehong took a light breath:
"Is this a mobile phone number that Fan Wensi got inside the vegetative rehabilitation center of Renhui Hospital?"
"This points to a certain doctor, from whom Fan Wen thought to know the details of his son's recovery?" Genova thinks this is the most likely scenario.
Bai Chen, who had been listening for a while, suddenly interjected:
"Maybe it was the rental phone number that Fan Wensi copied when he first arrived in Taicheng.
"Do you remember? We speculated that Fan Wensi and Li Jinlong were unsuccessful in seeking medical treatment, and they were disheartened and decided to send their son to Taicheng for new treatment. At that time, they were willing to take out a sum of the compensation they received. money to buy a new phone.
"That is to say, when they first arrived in Taicheng, there is a high probability that they were still using old mobile phones, the kind that were about to break completely when they were not working."
Jiang Baimian said "um":
"In this case, the details are right."
"What do you say so much? Give it a try!" The reckless Shang Jianyao came up with an idea.
Jiang Baimian suddenly "haha" smiled:
"The communication network in the old world has long since collapsed. This mobile phone number is different from the garbled code given by Avia, so it should be impossible to dial out."
"It would be scary if I could dial it out..." Long Yuehong whispered.
Jiang Baimian laughed and said to Genawa:
"Old Ge, come and try.
"Others are prepared for the unexpected."
There is no doubt that the call was unsuccessful.
After that, Jiang Baimian asked Shang Jianyao to try reciting medical records and using the Little Jade Buddha in turn, but he still didn't get any abnormality.
Based on this, she had to announce that her exploration of the harbor home had come to an end, and she would go to Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School next.
In her mind, Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School is equal to the Hom Reproductive Medical Center and the Renhui Hospital Vegetative Rehabilitation Center, which is equal to the secret laboratory in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13. Between the two, who is more dangerous is clear at a glance.
Following the map's instructions, the "Old Tunes Group" took about twenty minutes to arrive at the high school in the east of the city.
It covers a large area, with multiple teaching buildings, two office buildings, two dormitory buildings, an experimental building, a gymnasium, a football field around a plastic track, and multiple basketball courts together...
Today, the high school is overgrown with weeds and extremely dilapidated.