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Chapter 401: The person selected by the task

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Xu Lang, who was selected for the mission in Chapter 400 of the Deception Agency, had long wanted to call Zhu Zixing to ask what was going on, but he didn’t expect one thing after another, and he almost forgot about it, according to the nameless. According to the words, Zhu Zixing has been away from the newspaper office for nearly 24 hours, and he has only 48 hours to go out this month, and now it is almost half past.

Unexpectedly, the news of Zhu Zixing was received again through his mother, and he called Xu Lang urgently... This gave him a bad feeling in his heart.

He thought for a while, and instead of denying it, he asked, "My name is Xu Lang, what happened to Zhu Zixue?"

The middle-aged woman on the other end of the phone was relieved when he heard the words, and then said with a bit of embarrassment: "Zhu Zi woke up from a car accident and is now in the hospital for treatment, but there are still some expenses for hospitalization. We do... Since you are his boss, you should know his family situation. We really can’t do anything..."

Xu Lang frowned when he heard this. Zhu Zi woke up in a car accident

The executive staff of the newspaper did not die in the hands of evil spirits, but died in a real-world car accident? This is really an unprecedented strange talk. Xu Lang is also a little anxious, and hurriedly asked: "How is his situation? Is his life in danger?"

"Well... I didn't understand what the doctor said. Even I was contacted to the hospital afterwards. It just said that he didn't seem to have any serious injuries, but he has been in a coma. I don't know how to deal with this. He didn't bring enough money, and his dad's situation was not very good. How could I have this life..." The middle-aged woman's emotions gradually lost control, and she started to complain about Xu Lang, chattering endlessly.

Xu Lang was arguing so much that she was arguing, so he made a bit of a mess, grabbed a bank card out of thin air from the table, and said, "Which hospital, I will go over now."

As soon as the woman heard these words, she immediately stopped talking, as if she waited for these words for too long, and simply replied neatly: "Xicheng Third Hospital!"

In the taxi, Xu Lang rubbed his head. He glanced out of the window irritably, put the glass down and blew the wind, trying to clear his brain. Remember URL

He took Zhu Zixing's matter to his heart very early. Before the start of the mission, he realized that Zhu Zixing's condition was not particularly good. It seemed that there was some problem with his mentality. He knew that after Zhu Zixing left the newspaper office, he felt that something was wrong. Not so good.

He thought it was something inconsequential, but when he wanted to contact Zhu Zixing again, he was in a car accident. It would be a big joke if an executor was killed by a car if he didn't die in the hands of the evil spirit.

Although I heard his mother said that the injury was not too serious, Xu Lang was still worried because the next mission should be called soon. Zhu Zixing, an employee who has not received a mission for a long time, has a high probability of being selected. At that time, his injury affected his performance in the mission too much.

Xu Lang has always had an idea of supporting Zhu Zixing. Although this young man has no ability and outstanding abilities, he is full of resilience, strong adaptability, and this person has a pure character, but he is not indecisive. He is very good at Xu Lang's temper. , In time he will be alone.

Thinking of this, Xu Lang's mentality got worse, lit a cigarette and waited for a taxi to take him to the hospital.

About half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of a building. After Xu Lang handed over the money and got out of the car, he frowned.

Just looking at this hospital from the outside, you know that the medical conditions are average. In this yellowed building, there are not many patients going up and down, and the overall decoration of this building is not even as good as that of the suburban hospital. Brand new...

Xu Lang shook his head. It seems that after Zhu Zixing entered the newspaper office, he failed to bring a wealthy life to his family. He murmured a bit reproachfully, why not improve his family's life.

What he didn't know was that Zhu Zixing had been doing this all the time, but his parents' long-term stereotypes were too deep-rooted, distrusted and unacceptable, and Zhu Zixing's explanation would be of no avail.

Xu Lang hurried to the hospital gate. A middle-aged woman in a crimson coat was standing at the door, struggling to look out, her weather-beaten face full of anxiety, as if waiting for someone important.

He passed by the woman, then frowned, a suspicion flashed in his eyes, turned back, and patted her on the shoulder.

The woman turned her head a little irritably, took a look at Xu Lang, and then turned around and waited. She ignored him, which made Xu Lang a little embarrassed. He coughed and asked, "Are you Zhu Zixiu's mother?"

As soon as the words came out, the woman turned around with a bit of astonishment. Obviously the cold voice reminded her of the previous call. She looked up and down Xu Lang's simple dress, and then looked at the weird black leather gloves. At a glance, he asked uncertainly: "Are you my son's boss?"

Xu Lang nodded noncommitantly, seeing that his dress and the way he appeared in a taxi made the woman a little bit unbelievable, thinking that he was just a pedestrian passing by.

The woman slapped her forehead and enthusiastically grabbed Xu Lang's left hand, but when she touched the palm, a biting shade made her immediately withdraw her hand. She didn't pay attention to it, hiding the strange look in her eyes, embarrassingly Standing still at a loss, apologized: "I'm really sorry, I really didn't recognize you..."

Xu Lang waved his hand and didn’t take it to heart: “In that case, you take me to see Zhu Zixue, save people first!”, as the woman was about to enter the hospital building, but when she stepped into the hospital , His left hand suddenly appeared very short-lived!

It was just a moment, and it was like a nerve tremor. It only existed for less than half a second. Xu Lang's footsteps immediately stopped. He looked at his left hand, but the feeling just now was like an illusion, not too short. Leave a trace.

He frowned and took a close look at the building in front of him, but then he was pulled in by the woman.

With a woman leading the way, Xu Lang went straight to a ward. Standing at the door, you could see Zhu Zixing’s pale face covered with misery, and his forehead was wrapped in thick gauze, but it was still clean. The arm was hung in the air by a string of cloth, as if injured.

Looking at it this way, Xu Lang's heart has been put down for the most part. Zhu Zixing should not be involved in life-threatening situations, and his legs seem to be unobstructed, so even if he participates in a task, he will not lose his ability to act.

Several medical staff held notebooks and stood behind a male doctor wearing glasses. They kept remembering something. The male doctor stood on the edge of the bed with a sad expression on his shoulders, as if he didn't know what to do.

The woman hurriedly pulled Xu Lang in, stood beside Zhu Zixing, and asked, "Doctor, what's the matter with my son?"

The male doctor sighed and helped his glasses, and said, "The patient's physical fitness is not bad. In addition, the car hit the brake while also stepping on the brakes. It did not experience much impact. It is now certain. It's the patient's current mild concussion**, plus the fracture on the left arm joint, but it's not too serious. It only needs hospitalization for observation, but...

Xu Lang frowned and listened to everything. He stretched into the quilt and touched Zhu Zixue's palm. It was a bit cold, and he was even more suspicious: "Since it is not heavy, why has he fallen asleep so far?"

The male doctor also showed a distressed look on his face when he heard this, and said with some embarrassment: "I am also very puzzled by this. He has been sent to the hospital for more than two hours, but he has been in a coma. Maybe there is a possibility that his brain Departmental injuries are not as simple as the diagnosis at the moment, but with the medical conditions of our hospital, only this step can be found..."

Xu Lang hesitated: "Will there be different results if you change to a big hospital?"

"I can't guarantee this, but I guess there shouldn't be much difference, because no matter what the inspection, he is indeed only a slight concussion**. If it is serious, there is indeed a coma, but now it is Here, he is not hurt so badly..."

Listening to the doctor's words, Xu Lang had certain thoughts in his mind. As the doctor said, there may not be a big difference between changing hospitals or not, and Zhu Zixing's remaining time outside is not enough to support his transfer.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized something and looked at the middle-aged woman: "Where is the perpetrator?"

The woman's demeanor became even more bitter, and she said angrily: "Just ran away! I didn't pay a penny, I have called the police, and he can't run too far! I must ask my son for justice..."

Xu Lang listened to the woman's chattering words again, and took out the bank card from his arms a little annoyed. "Go and hand in the money first. The remaining money in the card is regarded as my subsidy to your family."

The woman was overjoyed and stopped repeating. She took the bank card and asked, "What the hell does my son do under your hand?"

Xu Lang thought for a while, and casually made up: "Going out to sea, doing this business is very profitable. Your son is very capable and practical. He is my right-hand man. Don't worry." He gave this woman a small size. The lie can also be regarded as an explanation of why Zhu Zixing could not go home all the year round.

The woman’s eyes are lighted up. Seeing that Xu Lang is generous and generous, she seems to be a big boss, especially after listening to Zhu Zixing’s evaluation of Zhu Zixing not low, the joy in her eyes is higher, and she has no more What to say, grabbed the bank card and went out.

The doctors stopped staying as the woman left, and only Xu Lang and Zhu Zixing who were unconscious were left in the room.

Just as Xu Lang was about to get up to pour a glass of water, suddenly his mind seemed to be disturbed by a needle pierced by a sword, and a terrible message that belonged to the employees of the newspaper squeezed into his brain!

But immediately afterwards, he held the corner of the table with a pale face, but also found that Zhu Zixue, who was lying still in the sick, had a strange ruddy appearance on his face, and his head wrapped in gauze swayed constantly on the pillow, as if Can't bear the sharp pain in my mind too!

Then Zhu Zixing's closed eyes opened immediately, and his painful eyes saw Xu Lang for the first time!

Looking at each other, Xu Lang's face gradually became gloomy, because the two of them were selected for the next mission, and the next mission...

Under the unprecedented weird content, with the same unprecedented particularity, this feeling unexpectedly made Xu Lang a sense of panic in his heart!

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