Old gentleman, I remembered that the area code with this prefix has been out of use for more than 20 years.
Let's not talk, I'm going back to the ward, it's almost time for the nurses to make rounds.
You also hurry back.
Dr. Franch has been standing at the fence in front of the skyline for a while.
He looked at the city in front of him... There were many high-rise buildings, and the city's development process was completely different from the city in his impression. Generally speaking, it showed a higher degree of development.
In my impression, the area ahead should be very barren.
"It has been canceled for more than twenty years? Impossible... Impossible..." He muttered to himself, gradually falling into the confusion of thinking.
He suddenly felt that the world had become so strange that he was completely in a state of unease. Dr. French turned sharply and walked towards the room from which he had come.
The middle-aged man who fell asleep in the ward should be able to give the answer he wanted... At this time, he shouldn't worry that the other party is a stranger.
Dr. French quickly found the original ward, opened the door and entered. But he didn't find the sleeping man he found when he woke up.
I just saw a jacket of a suit fall under the sofa. If I remember correctly, this jacket was covered by the man when he fell asleep.
Dr. Franch sat down slowly, and he subconsciously took the cushion next to him and hugged him... This seemed to give him a negligible sense of security.
But subconsciously, Dr. Franch always felt that he needed to accomplish a very important thing, but he had no specific impression of what it was exactly.
He desperately wanted to remember what it was, but his brain seemed to be implanted with a pressure pump, and it was expanding crazily, making him hold his head in pain.
The body seems to be resisting what it remembers to do. Dr. Franch seems to be caught in an endless loop. He wants to think about it, and the pain is even heavier. He feels that this time is very important, so he wants to think about it even more. It hurts and he wants to think about it...
Until, the hasty door opening sound came. Because it was opened too quickly, the door lock hit the wall directly and made a bang.
The sound was like a needle piercing a balloon. There was a crazy roar in Dr. Franch's head at this moment... but it immediately calmed down. He raised his head subconsciously, but what he saw was a strange middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was panting heavily at this time, his head was full of age, and his face was pale. Still holding a notebook in his hand, he stopped in front of the door.
He seemed to be relieved, and then he looked a little unkind, walked in quickly, and said angrily: "How can you not know where you are going without saying a word?"
Dr. Franch opened his mouth, hesitantly said: "Who are you?"
Slap.
The sound of the notebook falling from his hand... Mr. Offee's anger disappeared at this moment, and he looked at the bewildered Dr. Franch in disbelief.
…
The doctor is sending Dr. Frankie's body into a sophisticated instrument to check that he is the director of the hospital. He should have been resting at home in the middle of the night, but he was forced out of his home I found it.
In fact, there is no special reason, but compared to Mr. Offee, a dean like him can only accept his fate.
The examination has been done for more than two hours, and Mr. Offie has been standing silently behind the doctor without saying a word. This made the doctor feel unprecedented pressure, just like an important exam, the invigilator The teacher stood behind him.
Finally, the transport bed of the instrument sent Dr. Franch out. The doctor pressed the button and called two medical staff, "It's all right, let's bring the patient out."
In fact, Dr. Frankie had fallen into a coma. Halfway through the examination, Dr. Frankie had already passed out.
The doctor looked at the images of Dr. Frankie's body on the screen at this moment, sweating profusely, and was speechless for a while. After waiting for a long time, Mr. Offee frowned: "Is there a result?"
The doctor groaned and said hesitantly, "I've never seen such a strange situation. The patient's body indexes are all outrageous... To be honest, this is a near-death state."
Speaking of this, the doctor glanced at Mr. Offee quietly, seeing the gloomy face of the minister of the country, but he had to bite the bullet and continue: "But...but the patient's brain is very active, the value is Dozens of times that of ordinary people. It's almost like... It's almost like... "
"Say." Mr. Offee said in a deep voice.
The doctor gritted his teeth and said, "It's as if his brain is mobilizing all the body's energy to supply this change and maintain this super high activity."
"Can't it be stopped?" Mr. Offee found the key to the problem.
The doctor said in a cold sweat: "According to the current situation, even if you fall into a coma, this state cannot be stopped and will only continue... I didn't find any symptoms like cancer in the brain sketch. It's like a natural change in the body... But how can the human body produce such a change? We know that the brain has a protective mechanism. When it is too dangerous, the brain will even cut off some things. For example, the pain beyond the limit, the brain It will automatically enter the closed state."
"I said, can't it be stopped?" Mr. Offie pressed on the console, staring at the gray-haired doctor.
"I can't come up with a plan for the time being." The doctor had no choice but to keep it conservative: "However, I can find a few brain experts to study together and hold a meeting to discuss...but it will take time!"
"Didn't you say that his situation is already in danger? Do you still have time for a meeting?" Mr. Offee's eyes twitched.
The doctor had no choice but to quickly say: "Although it is impossible to stop this crazy extraction of life for the time being, if we can't stop it, we can suspend it... I can supplement the patient's consumption with medicine. It should... It should be able to maintain it for a while."
Mr. Offee was very anxious, but he didn't lose his mind, but his eyes became more and more frightening, "As soon as possible! Tell me who you need, and I will send it."
This dean-level doctor doesn't doubt such a promise... Even a guy who has been sentenced to death can probably be dug out of the prison, right
This is Mr. Offie!
But it's not yet dawn... I'm so sleepy.
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Caroline was woken up by the ringing of the bell outside the dormitory. This seems to be a design of the school to keep students from sleeping in and life lies in learning.
Of course, for someone like Caroline who has nothing to do with studying, such a harsh ringtone is simply an anti-human design.
Caroline yawned and got up. She found herself lying on the sofa and sleeping all night. Caroline glanced at the blanket she was wearing, and then looked around suspiciously.
She found that 'Arnold' was sitting in front of the desk at this time, and the desk lamp was still on. Looking at it like this, it seemed that he had read a book all night
Caroline sneered subconsciously with 'Arnold' on her back. Knowing the true identity of this 'Arnold', she suddenly felt that this guy really spared no effort in playing the role of 'Arnold'.
"Could it be that you stayed up all night reading a book?" Caroline rubbed her face, trying to make herself look surprised.
When 'Arnold' heard this, he put down the pen in his hand, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and then glanced at the electronic clock next to him, "Is it already this time?"
He turned the chair and looked at Caroline... Caroline looked at the fatigue on 'Arnold', obviously it was true that she hadn't slept all night, but she didn't know what she did in the middle.
While muttering to herself, Caroline said, "Why don't you go and have a rest?"
"No need, the exam time is coming soon." 'Arnold' shook his head, "I'm going to take a shower and go out."
"Then... then shall I make you a cup of coffee?" Caroline nodded.
"Thank you." 'Arnold' smiled and walked straight into the bathroom without saying anything.
Taking advantage of this opening, Caroline walked to the desk and took a look, and found that there were densely written things on the books. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes. The 'props' were quite well prepared.
Of course she couldn't understand what was in it, so she threw it away, and started to concentrate on making coffee, and she couldn't be negligent even if everyone had such a full set of acting skills.
How do you say that
Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.
…
'Arnold' came out of the bathroom very quickly, and had already changed into a set of clothes, but what made Corolla want to complain was that this guy's clothes were basically the same, three white, three black, one piece blue.
As for the pants, it is a uniform style and color.
"By the way, this is for you." 'Arnold' went straight to the table at this time, picked up his schoolbag, and took out a box from it.
The phone case... Inside is a brand new phone.
Caroline picked up the phone in some surprise, and asked curiously, "Is this for me?"
'Arnold' nodded and said: "It's not a good brand, I bought it from the Internet. But it's okay to play some games to pass the time. The card is a brand new space card. Although you are temporarily safe hiding here, But it’s not possible to stay out of contact with the outside world…”
Saying that, 'Arnold' made the first call with this new phone. It was 'Arnold's' own cell phone that rang.
"This is my phone number." 'Arnold' smiled and said, "Call me if you have anything... Then, I'm going out."
"Oh...be careful then." Caroline said subconsciously.
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angry Birds.
During the boring time, what Caroline likes to play most is this popular game that can pass the time.
A man with particularly strong stamina once worked on her for two hours, and most of the time, because she was too lazy to move and she didn't feel anything, Caroline played the game the whole time .
Of course, Caroline can't remember how that man felt... probably desperate or something
click.
The door of dormitory 403 suddenly opened gently at this time, Caroline quickly put down her phone and looked over, subconsciously said: "Go back to... 403 so soon?"
Caroline's eyes widened, because it was obviously not 'Arnold' who came back at this time, but 403 who secretly saved her once.
The simple human leather headgear he was wearing this time looked like a resigned Mr. President, who was called Ao Guanhai by people in the world.
Although I couldn't complain in my heart, it was much more pleasing to the eye than the bandage-wrapped look... Caroline stood up, walked to the door nervously, closed the door, and took 403's hand and walked in. "Why are you here! What if you are discovered?"
"If I'm not sure, I won't come up." 403 said calmly, his voice still hoarse.
Caroline thought the same, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. 403 sat down at this time, and said: "Okay, let's exchange information now, is there anything special?"
Caroline said: "It's nothing, I fell asleep last night from exhaustion..."
Caroline said it briefly, and then asked: "How about you? Is there anything special after the dance yesterday?"
She recalled the incident when she accidentally ran into Lucas' girlfriend walking close to another man. She wondered if 403, who was hiding in the dark, would feel particularly uncomfortable after seeing her girlfriend
"It's nothing, I'm leaving." 403 said indifferently: "After all, my appearance is not suitable for staying outside for too long."
"Really..." Caroline nodded, and suddenly said: "There is nothing special, except that guy gave me a mobile phone."
"Mobile phone?" 403 tilted his head.
"Here, this one." Caroline handed over the phone.
403 quickly took apart the phone, as if he was very familiar with electronic equipment.
But thinking about the identity of 403, Caroline didn't say anything. After all, Arnold himself is a high-achieving student. It seems that he has a degree from the Department of Mechanical Engineering. Lucas... 403, as Arnold's former roommate, probably has good grades. Bar
"Sure enough." Not long after, 403 pinched a small chip with his fingers.
"What's this?"
"Tracker." At this time, 403 put the small chip back into the phone and restored everything.
Caroline was not happy anymore, and said angrily, "Why put it back!"
403 said: "If you don't pretend to be back, why don't you let him know that you found out? This will put you in a bad situation... Moreover, putting it back is not just to prevent him from doubting you, but more importantly, we can take advantage of it." This tracker."
Saying that, 403 quickly stood up, "Well, I have a good idea... You stay here, I need to prepare some things. By the way, you must take the electric shock baton I gave you with you, so as to Just in case."
"Understood, I have already hidden it close to my body." Caroline shrugged.
403 took a strange look at Caroline... This woman was dressed in cool clothes, a small vest and shorts, so where was she hiding?