The Ghost of Paper Man

Chapter 493: Sudden illness

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In prison, the most rare thing is to meet friends, but this is also the last thing you want to meet.

As soon as I left the confinement room, Zhu Jianfang was also arrested and put into this prison. He was also put in the confinement room.

I made up my mind to stay, and I can't leave my comrades here alone.

When the cloth cover on my head was removed, I was taken to an office. Rice and the warden were sitting on the sofa with unbearable expressions.

The warden said to these two: "Would you not bring the prisoners clean after they are cleaned?"

Sally argued quickly: "We thought Mr. Rice was in a hurry to see the prisoner, so there was no time to clean him up!"

Rice waved her hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry. You can clean the prisoner first, then find him a suit, let him eat, and get enough sleep before you come to see me!"

So the two prison guards took me back to the bathroom of the cell, and the water pipe was pointed at me. It was much cooler now.

After taking a shower and changing into a suitable prison uniform, Sally took me to the restaurant again and said to the old Wu who was resting: "Get up and get some food for your compatriots!"

Lao Wu got up very reluctantly. He was very surprised when he saw me. He hurriedly said, "My fellow, wait a minute!"

He quickly brought out the microwave-heated meal from the kitchen and handed me a pair of chopsticks.

I don’t know how to thank him anymore. Sally and Leibo took out cigarettes and smoked at the door. Old Wu turned around and entered the kitchen. He fetched four bottles of cold beer, quickly opened them with a fork, and then invited two prison guards. drink.

Sally waved his hand to refuse, but Leibo unceremoniously took a bottle and responded: "This bottle of wine is still drunk, unless there is a sleeping pill in it!"

Old Wu was a little overwhelmed, so I sneered: "Old Wu doesn't know how to put sleeping pills in wine and dishes, do you think Old Wu?" Old Wu responded with a grin, and picked up a beer to confront me.

I was worried that the two prison guards would not let me drink, so they swallowed into the mouth of the bottle.

This refreshing sensation has not been there for a long time, but the consequences immediately manifested. Hot meals met cold beer, which quickly entangled in my stomach, stimulating my stomach wall, and I rolled on the ground in pain.

Old Wu busy said: "There is absolutely no medicine in this wine and food, I can eat it if I don't believe it!" He picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites of my leftovers.

Leibo immediately asked Old Wu to put me on the food delivery cart and rushed to the prison doctor.

The prison doctors in Alcatraz Prison had average medical skills, but there was a shortage of doctors and medicines. He just measured my heartbeat with a stethoscope and let me lie down in sickness and rest.

Rice rushed to hear the news and frowned when she saw that she was lying sick and rolling.

Leibo ordered Sally to take Old Wu back to the restaurant, and Rice ordered the prison doctor to inform Jefferson to bring medicine to treat me.

Jefferson hurried over, first called me a 6542, and then took me to the fluoroscopy room for a fluoroscopy of my stomach.

Mr. Rice chased me and ordered Jefferson to have an X-ray of my chest and abdomen.

Jefferson said: "The prisoner is only suffering from acute gastritis. There is no need to take a chest film."

"Follow my orders. This is a prison, not your private clinic!" Rice made an iron face and pulled over the chair to take a seat.

Jefferson had to take off my shirt, took X-films for me, and hid in the washing room to observe the results. He was immediately surprised when he saw the jujube-shaped shadow on my breastbone.

The X-films quickly arrived in Rice's hands. He compared the three X-films. The shadows in my body became less and less, and the last X-film showed only a cloud of shadows.

Jefferson asked him: "What is the mass shadow on the prisoner's chest X-ray?"

Rice was a little anxious and replied, "You are a doctor, and I am not a doctor. How do you know! If you want to know what this shadow is, just open it with a scalpel?"

Jefferson slumped, and withdrew with interest.

Rice came to the bed, woke me up, and asked me, "Why are the shadows in your body getting less and less?"

I gritted my teeth and replied: "My time is running out. These things have been released in my body. When this thing in my body is completely released, I will be dead!"

After he listened, he immediately left the treatment room. I closed my eyes and saw him turn around and enter the doctor's office next door, picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Captain Perez? I'm an FBI Rice employee. Have you received approval from your superior?"

The other party replied in the affirmative, but added: "This trip to Midway Island is related to the national security of the United States, so the employees of the National Security Bureau requested to go together, otherwise they would not allow us to land on the island!"

Rice became angry immediately and asked in the microphone: "How did the people from the National Security Bureau know that we are going to Midway Island?" But the other party did not answer.

I also wanted to borrow this phone to call the ghost number, but my stomach began to ache again, and I couldn't sleep because of the pain. Jefferson rushed to me, injected a 6542 intramuscularly for me again, and returned to Anleburg to get the medicine.

Early the next morning, when Rice came to check on my condition, I was already in a coma, and he immediately indicated to the warden that he would apply for medical parole for me.

The warden did not answer, but Maes, the warden, retorted: "Mr. Rice, this steel warrior is not an ordinary prisoner. He can't leave the prison!"

Rice asked why

The warden slowly said: "What crime did he come in?"

Rice shook her head, and the warden added: "This steel soldier was thrown into this prison by the FBI for espionage, but he did not provide the criminal's basic files. Now people in other countries continue to ask our government for this person. Once he leaves the prison, he will reveal his identity no matter which hospital he goes to. This will only cause trouble to the FBI!"

"Then you can't let him die here, right?" Rice also asked in a rhetorical question: "He just confessed, we just need him to lead us to identify him!"

Metz said: "Although the patient cannot leave the prison, the doctors and drugs can enter the prison. He can't die. I haven't heard that gastritis can kill you!"

Jefferson added: "This prisoner is not only acute gastritis, but also a gastric perforation!"

Rice picked up the phone on the desk and dialed the number.

"Doctor Fox? You immediately rushed to Alcatraz Island with anti-inflammatory drugs and surgical equipment!"

Metz took out the request for leave and asked the warden for approval. After reading the document, the warden asked him: "Why do you ask for leave at this time?"

"No way, my wife is suffering from a sudden illness, I must rush to accompany her to perform the operation!"

The cell phone ringing on Rice's body rang, he pressed the answer button, and Perez's inquiry came from inside: "Mr. Rice, shall we still go to Midway Island for investigation?"

"Without the guide, it will be useless for us to go there. You first bring the exploration equipment and go to the island to survey! When the guide is cured, I will take him to meet you immediately!"

Perez took his life, then sat in a chair and sighed.

In my coma, Zuo Yi's soul appeared beside my bed and said, "Mr. Yuan, are you sick? You have to get treatment quickly."

I gave a wry smile and said: "There is a shortage of doctors and medicines here, and I am not allowed to go on parole, so I can only endure it first."

Zuo Yi said, "Teacher Yuan, wait first. I'll go to the Mouse Ghost King. It must be able to treat you!" Her soul quickly floated out of the treatment room. (End of this chapter)