Soon, everyone returned to the hotel under the leadership of Meng Nan.
Meng Nan wrapped the little black boy tightly in her own clothes, trying to avoid being discovered by people in the hotel.
After returning to his room, Meng Nan hurriedly put the little boy on the bed, while Chen Ruier quickly fetched various tools.
After a simple disinfection, Chen Ruier began to take out the bullet for the little boy.
Everyone except Meng Nan was kicked out of the room, and Chen Ruier had to strive to create a relatively sterile environment.
"How is it?" Meng Nan looked at Chen Ruier.
There was no expression on Chen Ruier's face, and her tone was very calm: "It's very dangerous. Although the bullet did not touch the artery, it was too deep. If there is anything wrong, he will never be able to open his eyes again."
"What about you?" Meng Nan looked at Chen Ruier.
"Don't worry, I won't let him die." Chen Ruier said with a smile: "I have to say that Team Zheng's medical level is indeed extraordinary, especially Duanmu Zhenguang and Aisin Gioro Ziyue, their medical skills are far beyond
The level of modern medicine.”
"It seems that you have benefited a lot from the world of Quiet Land." Meng Nan smiled.
"Indeed, there are quite a few." Chen Ruier nodded.
Time passed by, Xia Wenqing and others waited quietly in Chen Ruier's room.
In fact, for safety reasons, they only booked three rooms.
Chen Rui'er, Man Sisi, and Miao Ruo are all in the same room.
Finally, the door to Meng Nan's room slowly opened, and the faint smell of blood came from the room.
"How is it?" Xia Wenqing stood up hurriedly.
"Fortunately, I saved a life." Meng Nan nodded: "Come over and help me. There is too much blood in the room."
"Yeah." Xia Wenqing and others nodded and walked in.
After all, he is a person who has experienced countless lives and deaths. Everyone did not react at all to the blood on the ground and quickly cleaned it up.
But Guo Qinghai and Du Shengxuan were secretly relieved after seeing it, especially Guo Qinghai, who sat down on the ground, his legs stunned and unable to stand up.
"Tomorrow morning, he will almost be able to wake up." Chen Ruier said, "But he can't go out. We have to bring him back some light food tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll go tomorrow." Xia Wenqing nodded.
Sure enough, everything was just as Chen Ruier said. The next day, the little boy slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Meng Nan, who had been observing from the side, said with a smile.
"You, me, I'm just here to buy medicine. I don't steal. I have money." The little boy's body trembled suddenly and he said extremely weakly.
"I know, I know." Meng Nan nodded: "Don't worry, we won't hurt you."
"I really have money and I won't steal it!" the little boy kept repeating as if his brain was not yet clear.
"He still needs a rest." Chen Ruier, who heard the voice, walked in, and the silver needle in his hand instantly pierced the little boy's head.
As the silver needle penetrated, the little boy gradually fell asleep.
"After all, he is still a child, and his mental state has not fully recovered." Chen Ruier said while feeling the little boy's pulse: "But it is much better. In a few hours, it will be almost the same."
In the following time, Meng Nan and others did not continue to go out. Due to the presence of the little boy, they stayed in the room as much as possible so as not to attract other people's attention.
A few hours later, the little boy finally woke up again, and this time his mood became much more stable.
Chen Ruier replaced Meng Nan and briefly comforted the little boy, then fed the little boy some milk and bread.
Although the best thing for patients is porridge, this food is difficult to obtain in the United States.
After eating some, the little boy felt better.
At this time, Chen Ruier asked about the little boy little by little.
But just like before, Chen Ruier was worried that too many people would irritate the little boy again, so only Man Sisi stayed in the room, and the rest of the people still drove out.
Soon, Chen Ruier learned about the "city within a city" from the little boy.
The city within a city, as Meng Nan and the others learned before, is where all black people are imprisoned.
There, even the sewers were blocked by white people.
Hundreds of thousands of black people live crowded in that small area, with very little living materials and space.
And when the population density reaches a certain level, various diseases will follow.
The medicines that the white people occasionally put in were not enough to supply the entire city within the city. Countless people died of the disease, and the corpses were piled up in the corners of the city within the city, with no one handling them, and exuding a pungent smell.
The little boy discovered the weakness of the "city wall" by chance, so he escaped that day while it was dark, with the purpose of going to the drugstore to buy medicine for his seriously ill mother.
But after he finally escaped from the "city wall", he was still discovered by the soldiers.
He tried his best to escape, but was still shot.
"What's wrong with your mother?" Chen Ruier asked.
"I have a fever. Uncle Pork said that as long as there is medicine, it will be cured soon." The little boy said seriously: "I just came out to buy medicine. After buying the medicine, I will go back! But those uncles with guns didn't believe it at all.
I!"
"This world is really too cruel." Man Sisi sighed: "By the way, do you know Candyman?"
"Candyman?" The little boy was stunned: "Of course you know, that's our leader!"
"Savior?" Chen Ruier was also stunned. Could it be that he was brainwashed by Freddy like in the world of A Nightmare on Elm Street?
"Yeah." The little boy nodded: "My father once said that white people have always looked down on us black people, bullied us, oppressed us, and exploited us. The Candyman exists to protect us."
"Why do you say that? If you summon the Candy Man, wouldn't he kill you as well?" Man Sisi asked in confusion.
"Dad said, that's the price." The little boy shook his head: "The Candy Man is a god-like existence, so asking him to take action will naturally have to pay a price! Moreover, we were not killed by him, but fell into his arms.
, became his strength!”
"If there were no Candy Man, us black people would have died long ago!" The little boy's face showed a maturity that belied his age, and his eyes flashed with a crazy look: "He is the greatest leader, he will lead us
Let’s fight against white rule together!”
"It's not good!" At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Meng Nan walked in quickly: "The police are here, we should be exposed, we must leave here immediately!"
