Chapter 91: Giving dreams and future to people (6)
Sir, I remembered that the area code with this prefix has been out of use for more than 20 years.
Say no more, I'm going back to the ward. It's almost time for the nurse to make her rounds.
You should also go back quickly.
Dr. French has been standing at the fence in front of the elevated floor for some time.
He looked at the city in front of him... there were many high-rise buildings. 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.
"Canceled use for more than 20 years? Impossible...impossible..." He muttered to himself, gradually falling into confusion.
He suddenly felt that the world had become so strange that it put him in a completely uneasy state. Dr. French suddenly turned around and walked towards the ward he came out of.
The middle-aged man who is asleep in the ward should be able to give him the answer he wants... At this time, he should not worry about the fact that the other person is a stranger.
Dr. French quickly found the original ward and pushed open the door. However, he did not find the sleeping man he found after waking up.
I just saw a suit jacket falling under the sofa. If I remember correctly, this jacket was covered by the man when he was sleeping.
Dr. French sat down slowly. He subconsciously took the cushion next to him and hugged him... This seemed to give him a slight sense of security.
But subconsciously, Dr. French always felt that he needed to accomplish something very important, but he had no specific impression of what exactly it was.
He desperately wanted to remember what that thing was, but his brain seemed to be implanted with a pressure pump and was expanding crazily, making him hold his head in pain.
His body seemed to be resisting his ability to recall what he wanted to do. Dr. French seemed to be trapped in an endless loop. He wanted to remember, and the pain was even worse. He therefore felt that it was very important at this time, so he wanted to recall even more. It hurt even more.
To recall...
Until, the sound of the door being hurriedly opened was heard. Because it was opened too hastily, the door lock directly hit the wall, making a bang sound.
The sound was like a needle puncturing a balloon. There was a crazy roar in Dr. French's head... but it immediately calmed down. He subconsciously raised his head, and what he saw was a strange middle-aged man.
young man.
The middle-aged man was panting heavily at this time, his hair was full of age, and his face was pale. He was holding a notebook in his hand and 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 go to nowhere without saying a word?"
Dr. French opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "Who are you?"
Snap.
The sound the notebook made after falling from his hand... Mr. Offee's anger was completely gone at this moment, and he looked at Dr. French with a blank expression in disbelief.
…
The doctor was putting Dr. French's body into precise instruments for examination. He was the director of this hospital. He should have been resting at home in the middle of the night, but he was still abruptly removed from his home.
Found it.
In fact, there is no special reason. It's just that compared to Mr. Offee, a dean like him can only accept his fate.
The examination has been going on for more than two hours, and Mr. Offee has been standing silently behind the doctor without saying a word. This makes the doctor feel unprecedented pressure, just like in an important examination, the invigilator
The teacher seemed to be standing behind him.
Finally, the instrument's transfer bed sent Dr. French out. The doctor pressed the button and called two medical staff, "Okay, let's bring the patient out."
In fact, Dr. French had already fallen into a coma. Halfway through the examination, Dr. French had already passed out.
The doctor was looking at the images of Dr. French's body on the screen. He was sweating and was speechless for a moment. Mr. Offee didn't wait long before he frowned: "Are there any results?"
The doctor's throat rumbled and he said hesitantly: "I have never seen such a strange situation. The patient's body indexes are all ridiculously low... To be honest, this is a state of near death."
At this point, the doctor quietly glanced at Mr. Offee. Seeing that the minister's face was so gloomy and chilling, he had to bite the bullet and continue: "But...but the patient's brain is very active, and the numerical value
It’s dozens of times that of ordinary people. It’s just like…it’s just like…”
"Say." Mr. Aoife said solemnly.
The doctor gritted his teeth and said: "It's almost as if his brain is mobilizing all the body's energy to supply this change and maintain this ultra-high activity."
"Can't it stop?" Mr. Offee found the key to the problem.
The doctor said with 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 did not find any symptoms similar to cancer in the brain sketch.
This is like a natural change of 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, if the pain exceeds the limit of endurance, etc.
, the brain will actively enter a closed state."
"I said, can't you stop?" Mr. Offee pressed on the console and stared at the gray-haired doctor.
"I can't think of a plan for the time being." The doctor had no choice but to say conservatively: "However, I can find several brain experts to study together and hold meetings to discuss...but it will take time!"
"Didn't you say that his situation is already very dangerous? Do you still have time for a meeting?" Mr. Aoife's eyes twitched.
The doctor had no choice but to say quickly: "Although this crazy extraction of life cannot be stopped for the time being, if it cannot be stopped, we can postpone it...I can use medicine to supplement the patient's consumption. It should...should be able to maintain it for a while."
Mr. Aoife was very anxious, but he did not lose his mind, but his eyes became more and more terrifying, "As soon as possible! Just tell me who you need to see, and I will send it to you."
This dean-level doctor does not doubt such a promise... Even a guy sentenced to death can probably be dug out of prison, right?
This is Mr. Offee!
But it's not bright yet... I'm so sleepy.
…
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Caroline was woken up by the bell outside the dormitory. This seemed to be a design by the hospital to prevent students from sleeping in and the philosophy that life lies in learning.
Of course, for someone like Caroline who has nothing to do with learning, such a harsh ringtone is simply an anti-human design.
Caroline yawned and got up. She found that she had slept on the sofa all night. Caroline glanced at the blanket draped around her body, and then looked around suspiciously.
She found that 'Arnold' was actually 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 been reading all night?
Caroline carried 'Arnold' behind her back and sneered subconsciously. Now that she knew the true identity of 'Arnold', she suddenly felt that this guy really spared no effort in playing the role of 'Arnold'.
"You couldn't have stayed up all night reading, right?" Caroline rubbed her face, trying her best to 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 towards Caroline...Caroline looked at the fatigue on 'Arnold', it was obvious that he hadn't slept all night, but he just didn't know what he had done in the meantime.
While muttering secretly in her heart, Caroline said: "How about you go take a rest?"
"No need, the exam time is coming soon." 'Arnold' shook his head, "I'm going to take a shower and then go out."
"Then... let me go and make you a cup of coffee?" Caroline nodded.
"Thank you." 'Arnold' smiled slightly and walked straight into the bathroom without saying anything.
Taking advantage of this stall, Caroline walked to the desk and took a look. She found that the books here were filled with densely written things. She couldn't help but roll her eyes. These 'props' were quite well prepared.
Of course she couldn't understand the content, so she threw it away and began to concentrate on brewing coffee. She was already showing off her full range of acting skills, so she couldn't neglect it.
How do you say that?
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
…
'Arnold' walked out of the bathroom quickly and had already changed a set of clothes. But what made Carolla want to complain was that this guy's clothes were basically the same, three white ones, three black ones, and one
pieces blue.
As for the pants, they are of the same color.
"By the way, this is for you." 'Arnold' walked straight to the table at this time, picked up his schoolbag, and took out a box from inside.
The mobile phone box... contains a brand new mobile phone.
Caroline picked up the phone in surprise and asked curiously: "Is this for me?"
'Arnold' nodded and said: "It's not a good brand, I got it from the Internet. But it's okay to play some games to kill time or something. If it's a card, it's a brand new space card. Although you'll be safe hiding here for the time being,
But we can’t stay away from contact with the outside world forever…”
With that said, '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, "If you need anything, just call me... Then, I'm going out."
"Oh...then be careful." Caroline said subconsciously.
…
angry Birds.
During the boring time, Caroline's favorite thing to play is this super popular game that can pass the time.
There was once a man with a particularly strong endurance who worked on her for two hours, and most of the time, because she was too lazy to move and had no feeling at all, Caroline was playing this game the whole time.
.
Of course, Caroline no longer remembers what that man was feeling... He was probably desperate or something like that?
Click.
The door of dormitory 403 suddenly opened softly at this time. Caroline quickly put down her phone and looked over, subconsciously saying: "Return to 403 so soon?"
Caroline's eyes widened, because the one who came back at this time was obviously not 'Arnold', but 403, who had secretly saved her once.
The simple human leather hood he wore this time looked like a certain president who had resigned, known as Ao Guanhai in the world.
Although she couldn't complain in her heart, it was much more pleasing to the eye than the bandaged look... Caroline stood up, nervously walked to the door, closed the door, and walked in holding 403's hand.
, "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 so, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. 403 sat down at this time and said: "Okay, let's exchange information now and see if there is anything special."
Caroline said: "It's nothing, I was tired and fell asleep last night..."
Caroline said briefly, and then asked: "What about you? Did you do anything special after the dance yesterday?"
She recalled the incident where she accidentally encountered Lucas's girlfriend walking closely with another man. She wondered if 403, who was hiding in the dark, would feel particularly uncomfortable after seeing his girlfriend.
"It's nothing, I'm leaving." 403 said calmly: "After all, my appearance is not suitable for staying outside for too long."
"Really..." Caroline nodded and suddenly said: "There's 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 and seemed to be very familiar with electronic equipment.
But thinking about 403's identity, Caroline didn't say anything. After all, Arnold himself was a top student. He seemed to have a degree in mechanical engineering. Lucas... 403, as Arnold's former roommate, probably had good grades as well.
Class right?
"Sure enough." Soon after, 403 held a small chip with his fingers.
"What's this?"
"Tracker." 403 then put the small chip back into the phone and restored everything.
Caroline was unhappy and said angrily: "Why are you putting it back on!"
403 said: "If you don't pretend to go back, then don't you let him know that you found out? This will put you in a bad situation... Moreover, pretending to go back is not just to prevent him from doubting you, but more importantly, we can use
Nice tracker."
Saying that, 403 stood up quickly, "Well, I have a good idea... If you continue to stay here, I need to prepare some things. By the way, you must take the electric shock rod I gave you with you.
Just in case."
"I know, I've hidden it close to my body for a long time." Caroline shrugged.
403 gave Caroline a strange look... This woman was wearing very cool clothes, a small vest and shorts, so where was she hiding?
