"Thank you, Dr. Nomos, for your help." Nadia turned around and thanked Dr. Nomos. The entire questioning process went very smoothly with the help of Dr. Nomos. The patient had no understanding of what happened that night.
The patient told Nadia in great detail, including the specific identities of the corpses that had been placed in the cold room. Of course, as for the patient's own identity, although the middle-aged captain said that it was not allowed to ask
But the young boy sitting on the hospital bed also told Nadia gently.
"Cassia?" Nadia's eyes flashed with an abnormal light, and she left the medical room with the record book.
And now, Dr. Nomos has completed the two days of continuous surgical work. He is the only regular professional doctor on the merchant ship. All wounds on Cassia's body were treated and sutured by his hands.
Completed in these two days.
Doubts gathered in his heart. After watching Nadia leave, Dr. Nomos walked into his office room, got himself a glass of warm water and drank it in one gulp. At this time, his thoughts returned to the scene in the ward just now.
At that time, it was Miss Nadia who was asking the patient a question. The patient thought slowly, as if he was considering something, but nothing about the patient's inner thoughts could be seen from his face.
"No more, I'm alone. All my teammates are dead. After firing the last bullet with the sniper rifle, I fell to the carpet due to excessive blood loss and the powerful recoil of the sniper rifle, and then
He struggled to get simple treatment for his wounds, and then passed out. When he woke up, he was in front of Dr. Nomos. "The patient had a sad expression on his face, not pretending. Dr. Nomos majored in
The surgeon is very familiar with the structure of the human body. He knows very well what muscles are on the face and where they are distributed. And when everyone laughs, cries, or is sad, which muscles are obvious
He also knew a little bit about which muscles would be inhibited. Through the patient's thin face, he could clearly see all the movements of these muscles, and the patient's expressions were real.
However, Dr. Nomos put the cup back on the table and fell into thinking again. That night, he rushed to the ninth floor with the captain and the defense team, and he was also at the scene. The wound on the patient's chest was basically gone.
The bleeding stopped, and there was a pool of blood under the patient's body that had not yet dried up. The red carpet was completely soaked. That was the blood flowing out of the patient's wound.
"However, such a huge amount of bleeding should not be caused by one person." Dr. Nomos walked to the circular window and muttered to himself, looking at the track cloud outside and being silent for a while, "According to medical knowledge
, if the blood came from the patient's body, then the patient should have died due to excessive blood loss when we arrived. The amount was so large that it is difficult to imagine what was inside the body of a teenage boy.
There will be that kind of blood capacity."
"Or is this the reason why the patient's healing ability is far superior to ordinary people?" Dr. Nomos thought for a while, struggling with whether to report this doubt. Nadia's record report will not be until tomorrow.
It was sealed in a safe bag and then closely guarded by the defense team. When I heard that this matter was reported to the Merchant Ship Safety Center through the analysis machine, within a few minutes, some agencies in the empire contacted it via radio.
After thinking for a while, Dr. Nomos adjusted his white clothes and walked out of his office.
"Dr. Nomos, the patient's examination data is out, don't you want to take a look?" A nurse asked Dr. Nomos.
"Put it on my table. I'm going to the cafeteria in the lobby. I'm a little hungry. I'll be back soon." Dr. Nomos waved his hand, said with a smile, and walked out of the medical room.
"Didn't you just eat before the operation?" The nurse walked into Dr. Nomos's office, put down the examination report, and said to herself strangely.
The world in the room seems to be completely isolated from the outside, and the time here is also disconnected from the world outside the round window. Compared with the fast flowing air outside the merchant ship, the air in the room is undoubtedly several times slower. In addition to the air circulation system blowing
There seems to be no trace of living things here.
Cassia was leaning on the bed, her body motionless like a statue, just looking out the window unmoved. The revolver and the half-filled bullet bag were placed beside the hospital bed, lying quietly without any living things.
The modified sniper rifle was taken away and handed over to the defense team for safekeeping. It was said that it would be returned to Cassia when they disembarked.
So at this time, three days after Nadia came to check on Cassia's situation, the merchant ship made its first stop after setting off from the Gerun Oasis.
The docking place is no longer the lake, or the water surface. Instead, it has become a mixture of hard metal and cement slabs. Huge steel buffer frames are placed on these hard floors, with a height of more than ten meters and a horizontal height of more than ten meters.
Spread out to a distance of several hundred meters. Like the huge forging machines in countless steam factories, the buffer steel mechanism and the load-bearing mechanism are hundreds of meters underground. But when a merchant ship of 100,000 tons falls down, the thick steel structure also
There was a painful groan of "crunching".
The ground also shook at this time, but the surrounding staff still stood firm. After working here for a long time, they have long been accustomed to the shaking from time to time on the ground.
Under the precise control of the analytical machine, the merchant ship stopped without hesitation and accurately. Then, unlike when it docked at the Gerun Oasis, this time the merchant ship did not open just one door. The almost oval hull had several thick doors.
The metal door slowly opened driven by steam, and then the passengers were helped to disembark, and the metal racks that helped carry the cargo were connected to the open metal door. The lively work began at this time.
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This is a large city, but it is not extremely prosperous. It can only be said that it is not too good, nor is it too bad, just a decent type.
After getting off the merchant ship, Cassia actually had nothing to bring, and there was not much luggage in the room on the seventh floor. Gustin, Klitsch, and the things in Lee's room, Kara who was hiding there would help to pack them.
In addition to his original luggage, the only things around him now are the revolver and bullet bag, and of course the sniper rifle returned to him by the merchant ship defense team. The sniper rifle was mounted on a brown leather
The weight in the box is still quite heavy for Cassia, who has not fully recovered from her injuries.
Although the hole in the center of the chest has been sutured, the lost flesh and tissue inside still need some time to grow back. After carrying the box for a while, Cassia felt the tearing pain of the wound on her chest.<
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So she hired a guy who was waiting outside the airport specifically to carry things. Cassia handed him the box containing the sniper rifle and all the luggage, and then walked into the waiting room at the train station not too far away from the airport.
In the hall, he randomly found a seat and sat down. He asked the guy who was carrying things to help him go to a store not far away to buy food to fill his stomach. Cassia stared at the pedestrians passing by in front of her in a daze.
Not long after, a young man also came over dragging his luggage and sat down next to Cassia.
"Mr. Cassia Tussos?" the young man asked coldly.
"Yes." Cassia looked over and said, "Mr. Galier?"
The young man nodded and showed a badge in his hand. It was the identification badge of the logistics department staff of the military school. He was the one who came to take over the bodies that were refrigerated on the merchant ship.
"There happened to be other teams docking here two days ago. Before the matter was settled, another message came from the military headquarters, saying that another group of people would disembark here today. I happened to be still here, so I came over by the way.
I have taken over this matter." Gallier said, "I was very sorry when the news said that the specific number of people was only Mr. Cassia."
But there was no expression of regret on Galier's face at all. There was only a sense of relief when he completed his work in accordance with the regulations.
"By the way, Mr. Cassia, here is your train ticket, a special class seat, a spacious location and good service. It is only a day and a half away from Manoma. It does not stop at any station. I hope you will go back on your journey.
Pleasant." After Gallier said what he had already memorized, he took out a ticket from the stack of tickets in his bag and gave it to Cassia, "I have to wait here for another day, later this afternoon and tomorrow.
There is another team coming here. You know, this time Samsung College and Two-Star College are on a mission together, and our work is also very busy. So I am deeply sorry that I cannot go with you."
After speaking, he showed an apologetic expression. Finally, he said a few polite words to Cassia and left in a hurry. Galier was indeed very busy, because there were a lot of corpses to be recovered this time.
Then Cassia took a look at the brand-new train ticket in her hand. It was made of plastic. It must have been rigorously optically encrypted like a merchant ship ticket. It contained the train number, the basic identity of the ticket buyer, and the military department.
The identity plates they forged were exactly the same, and the departure time was exactly eight o'clock in the evening.
The big wall clock in the waiting hall read that it was only about ten minutes past two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still a lot of time. After giving the guy who helped carry the luggage his dues, Cassia dragged the luggage in the waiting hall again.
I found a quiet corner with little light. There was a pot of plant that was about to wither next to it. The leaves had turned yellow and there was a thin layer of ash on it.
"Hey, can't you find a sunny spot? Haven't you spent enough time in the underground mine?" Along with the crisp rhythm of high-heeled shoes, Cassia turned her head.