Today's technology can see thousands of miles at a glance, and things in myths are gradually becoming reality.
With videophones and the Internet, people can see what is happening thousands of miles away. Isn't this a magic spell in myth
The rat ghost king invited the black magician and saved my life. At dawn, Doctor Fox also rushed over and ordered me to push me out of the treatment room and to the playground of the prison. There was a dark green strange car parked here with a very conspicuous red cross printed on the body.
Dr. Fox introduced to everyone: "This is the most advanced MV-T field surgical off-road vehicle in the army. Two units were sent to the battlefield in Afghanistan and one was borrowed by me."
He ordered the driver to open the rear door of the car, and the two prison guards were about to push me in, but Fox waved to strip me of my clothes first, and ordered the prisoner to bring a bucket of water to wash my body. , Just pushed into the compartment.
The interior of this carriage is the same as the interior of the carriage where Qiao Lin treated me. It has a clean white inner wall, with shadowless lamps and operating tables as well as ultraviolet lamps for disinfection.
The following procedures were the same. Fox and Jefferson quickly changed into tight-fitting surgical gowns and disinfected my whole body with iodophor gauze.
Unexpectedly, in addition to hypnosis, Fox would also perform open surgery.
Dr. Jefferson served as his assistant. The two talked quickly in English. Fox extended a "snake-eye" probe from my mouth to my stomach, and the monitor next to it immediately showed what was in my stomach.
"Strange, why does his stomach become so empty, and there are still freshly healed wounds on the stomach wall?" Jefferson asked, and Fox was puzzled, and asked, "Isn't the patient having a stomach perforation?"
Jefferson replied affirmatively: "I'm sure the patient had a gastric perforation. He vomited a lot of blood, but his wound is already healing."
Fox also asked: "Does the patient have self-healing function? But it is impossible to heal so quickly?"
"It seems that we don't have to perform open sutures for patients!" Jefferson said.
Fox said: "But the patient's follow-up treatment can't be interrupted. There are therapeutic drugs and instruments in the box next to it. The patient's blood pressure is too low, and the plasma should be infused immediately!"
706 generation plasma is the best substitute for blood enrichment, but it is only a substitute. There is no blood bank here. Even if you draw blood from someone else, you need to do blood type matching. It's too much trouble, so use 706.
After the two doctors gave me fluids, they withdrew from the operating room, and Jefferson continued to observe for me. Fox opened the car window and introduced my situation to Rice and the warden outside.
Rice asked immediately: "Can the patient follow us to Midway Island?"
Fox shook his head and said: "You let him go to the place where birds don't shit on Midway Island, I'm afraid he will hang up there!"
At this time Charles hurried over and whispered a few words to Rice. Rice's face changed immediately. The two asked the warden: "Why didn't you see Mr. Warden?"
The warden said: "Mr. Mays took a leave of absence yesterday, and his wife has a sudden illness!"
Rice and Charles walked to the corner of the playground and looked around, only to see a camera.
Charles asked in a low voice, "Major, is there a CIA eyeliner in the prison?"
"It can't be ruled out that there is such a possibility. The CIA guys are ahead of us, and we can't fall behind! Fortunately, I have ordered Perez to lead the team to Midway Island for exploration." Rice analyzed.
Charles said: "If they were not guided by Yuan Chenghua, they would have been in vain when they arrived at Midway Island!"
Russ nodded in agreement, and said: "Second Lieutenant Charles, you will go to Midway Island for me to meet Perez. Remember to put on the video mobile phone. The arrest of his accomplices cannot be relaxed!"
Charles hurriedly saluted and led the orders, and the two returned to the treatment vehicle. Charles told the warden that there was still a task to perform, so he left.
Rice also asked the warden: "Is the video call equipment I asked you to prepare ready?"
The warden asked him to come and inspect. I stay in the treatment car for treatment.
On the operating table, I closed my eyes and carefully observed the car, firmly grasping the structure of the car in my heart, hoping to bring it back to the country and contribute to the country.
It was almost noon when my liquid medicine was infused. I told Fox that I wanted it to be convenient. He ordered Jefferson to fetch a plastic chamber pot, and Jefferson helped me with a look of disgust.
Leibo led a team of prison guards to rush over to Fox in the treatment vehicle: "Your Excellency Rice ordered the two prisoners to be sent to the communication room!"
Dr. Fox took the order. Together with Jefferson, he moved me from the operating table to the trolley, and then pushed out the treatment cart. The prison guards were on guard on both sides.
The communication room was heavily guarded, and these prison guards guarded the communication room with live ammunition.
I was moved to the treatment chair, facing this camera, and a microphone was placed on the table.
"It's almost noon, are you ready to meet your comrades?" Rice asked me.
I already knew that this video call would not be successful, but I still pretended not to know, and said: "I can't meet my comrades hungry, and how am I embarrassed to see my comrades when I am naked?"
The warden immediately waved to Leibo.
Leibo quickly brought a set of sanitary clothes, which Jefferson usually wears, for me, and soon the angling brother also brought a tray of meals.
I sat down at the desk and started to gorge myself. I was certain that this was the meal that Old Wu prepared for me.
After eating and drinking, a screen appeared on the screen in front of him. It was an office in the Honolulu City Hall, where Frank and Wei Shouzeng appeared.
They tested the microphone, and then asked me: "Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry that your companion left without saying goodbye and couldn't talk to you in person!"
I said faintly: "Mr. Wave, you see, I am still alive, but I am trapped in Alcatraz prison!"
Rice unplugged the signal line of the microphone and said to me: "You can't reveal your current position before your comrades-in-arms show up!"
I immediately opened my mouth to respond, but made no sound. If Hui Shouzeng hadn't forgotten his mother tongue, he should be able to see that I was asking him for help.
Rice turned off the video signal and asked the warden to put me in a safe place.
The warden ordered Leibo to take me into the confinement room.
I pretended to resist, but I quickly obeyed.
Leibo detained me next door to Zhu Jian's house. As soon as the door was closed, I immediately shouted: "Let me out, I'm not here, I want to leave!"
"Stay here honestly, otherwise you don't want to go out!" Leibo dropped a warning and turned away.
I was overjoyed in my heart and hurriedly said to the next door: "Xiao Zhu, hurry up and fall asleep, I will enter your dream, let's talk again!" Xiao Zhu agreed, we both leaned back against the wall of the confinement room, enduring the sultry heat and mosquitoes. Into sleep.
As soon as I entered my sleep, my soul and body quickly separated, and then floated out of the confinement room. After seeing that there was no one in the corridor, I entered the next room and saw Xiao Zhu leaning against the wall tossing and awake.
I waited patiently for him to fall asleep, and then entered his dream. His dream was the villa of Jigongshan, but there was no one in the villa. I suddenly appeared and he was pleasantly surprised.
"Why are you thrown into this prison?" I asked him. (End of this chapter)