Yang Jian did not sleep. On the contrary, Xiong Wenwen in the tent couldn't bear it. Even though he was frightened today, he fell on the bed and fell asleep quickly. After all, he was just a child.
His current physical condition allows him to go without sleep or drink for a long time, entering a state similar to hibernation.
As long as the environment allows, Yang Jian can stay awake for a long time. After all, the problem of the ghost's recovery has been solved for the time being, which gives him a great advantage in some aspects.
"Feng Quan and Guo Fan have already entered the hotel. Judging from the signal source, they have not come out. I don't know if they can survive this incident. Don't get trapped in it, otherwise it will only bring trouble to me.
Big trouble is coming.”
Yang Jian walked out of the tent and frowned as he looked at the brightly lit Zhongshan City in the distance.
He doesn't care about the life or death of the two people. He is only worried that if the two people accidentally release the ghosts in their bodies, it will complicate things.
"Zhao Lei's location has not been confirmed, and the source of the ghost that can only tamper with memories has not been found. Today's operation was indeed a failure. If Xiong Wenwen could predict the identity of the ghost at that time, everything would be easier.
It's a pity that my ghost realm is restrained and I can't keep the ghost in it for a long time, otherwise it wouldn't be forced to retreat."
Yang Jian thought about his experience in the hotel during the day, and vaguely felt that the layout of the restaurant was like a trap for him.
Although I am not sure, I have such a conjecture.
"In the final analysis, there are still too few sources of information. I feel that the ghost controlling Zhao Lei seems to have deliberately gathered various supernatural events together to increase the complexity, so as to avoid my repeated investigations and attacks, otherwise he would simply
It's impossible for him to have such confidence to stay in the hotel and wait for me to arrive. After all, that ghost has been in contact with me more than once and knows that I have the ability to imprison it."
Yang Jian actually has this ability, so he is not afraid of attacks from the memory-tampering ghost. What he is worried about is that this thing will grow up, change people's memories, turn others into ghost slaves, and then use it against him.
Whether ordinary people or ghost controllers, there is a possibility of being controlled by that ghost.
"So, if you want to solve the ghost that tampered with memory, you must separate these supernatural events one by one, and not let them intersect with each other."
"However, it is a bit difficult to do this. It takes too much time and energy to advance layer by layer. The second way is to confirm the location and identity of the ghost and find a way to imprison it directly."
He was weighing the pros and cons in his mind and deciding his next action plan.
Dealing with ghosts is a very dangerous thing. Even a special ghost master like Yang Jian may die in some supernatural event.
Just when Yang Jian was thinking, suddenly, not far away, Zhang Gao suddenly walked out of another tent and hurried over here.
"Zhang Gao, what happened when you came to me in the middle of the night?" Yang Jian saw him and asked first.
There was a look of anxiety on Zhang Gao's face: "There's a call from the hospital. It's a diagnosis from the attending physician. Tong Qian's condition is a bit not good. I think it's necessary to talk to you."
"Is she dead?" Yang Jian looked very calm, and he was prepared for Tong Qian to die.
Zhang Gao said; "The physical injury has been stabilized for the time being, which is good news, but he still can't wake up. I don't know the details, but the hospital has notified Tong Qian's family members and asked them to make preparations."
After all, Tong Qian's preparation for becoming a vegetative state is not a medical problem, but involves the existence of that thing."
"Vegetative state?" Yang Jian's expression changed: "Can't you wake me up?"
"That's probably what it means."
Yang Jian looked at the time: "How far is the hospital from here? I want to go there and check the situation. Whether Tong Qian can wake up smoothly is related to my next move. I need to confirm it."
"It's at the Third Hospital in Zhongshan City, not far from here."
"Is Xiong Wenwen safe here?" Yang Jian looked back at the tent.
"There will be no problem. There is no military martial law around here. Even if there is no movement at night, in fact, it is a strict outer pine and an inner siege. No one is allowed to come in or out at will unless permission is granted. This is the arrangement from above." Zhang Gao said.
Yang Jian said: "Arrange one person to watch here, no, two people. If there is any situation, notify me and I will rush back as soon as possible."
He was worried that something might happen to Xiong Wenwen alone after he left.
This naughty child can only predict the future, but he cannot protect himself. Even if something happens, even if he predicts the future, it will be difficult for a child to survive, so he must be paired with a ghost controller with strong combat capabilities like Yang Jian.
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"Okay, I'll make arrangements immediately." Zhang Hao immediately notified the security personnel to protect Xiong Wenwen.
"Let's go."
After Yang Jian confirmed that there was no problem, he and Zhang Gao rushed to the Third Hospital.
The Third Hospital of Zhongshan City, or the Third Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to be precise, is the best hospital in the city.
In order to rescue Tong Qian, the only Interpol police officer in Zhongshan City, all medical resources are naturally directed here. With the current medical technology, as long as she is not terminally ill, there is still time to save her life.
Moreover, Tong Qian's physical injuries were not serious.
But because he was exposed to supernatural events, he still fell into a coma without any symptoms of waking up.
soon.
Yang Jian and Zhang Gao rushed to the hospital.
The place was also under martial law, especially the ward floor, which was guarded by guards in shifts. When Zhang Gao arrived, he was allowed to visit only after showing his ID.
In a special ward.
Tong Qian was wearing patient clothes, her head was wrapped with a bandage, and she was lying on the hospital bed wearing a medical hood. Her face was a little pale and she fell into a coma.
Various authoritative experts and famous doctors in the city gathered nearby to observe the condition, but judging from their frowns, it was obvious that this process was not going well.
"Doctors and experts, how is Tong Qian's condition? Can you tell me?" Yang Jian walked in and got straight to the point.
Five or six middle-aged doctors looked at him and were stunned for a moment.
Zhang Gao, who was standing next to him, flashed his ID and said, "This is Interpol Yang Jian from Dachang City. He is responsible for this case. I hope all the doctors will cooperate with our work."
"Hello, I am Qian Zhiqiang, the attending doctor." A doctor came over and couldn't help but take a closer look at Yang Jian.
Judging from the doctor's perspective, the Yang Jian in front of him was very young and had a strange physical condition. His breathing was heavy and his heart rate was erratic, as if he had some disease. However, when he shook his hand, he felt an inexplicable coldness and a terrible discomfort.
A strong human-like grip.
"Hello, Doctor Qian, can you tell me more about Tong Qian's situation?" Yang Jian shook hands and said seriously.
"The patient's condition is not a big problem for the time being. Before he was sent to the hospital, he suffered multiple fractures, internal bleeding, and severe trauma to the scalp tissue... But these are not the most important problems. The most important thing is
The problem is here." Doctor Qian pointed to his brain.