Gate of Revelation Chapter 436: [Regiment … long …]
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Chapter 436 [Tuan ... Long ...]
The first target that Chen Xiaolian was looking for was 38 Bonfrede Street, the 76-year-old Will Rezberger.
At the beginning of the first phase of the mission, Chen Xiaolian and the tires separated from each other. The target of the tire search was the 76-year-old target person.
Bomfrett Street was normally closer to the starting point of the crowd at that time.
The seven-year-old goal that Chen Xiaolian is looking for is even further.
But instead, Chen Xiaolian found the target person first.
The group of tires, because they encountered battles between various participants on the streets of the city when they were on the road, was delayed all the way, but they did not arrive at the end, and found seven-year-old Xiaowei After that, since the target person has been obtained, he simply gave up the task and merged with Chen Xiaolian and others.
Chen Xiaolian left the team at this time, but decided to go and see this 76-year-old target person!
When the car reached Bonfreder Street, Chen Xiaolian searched for the house number along the way, and finally at the corner of the street, he saw an open yard.
The house number on the outside wall of the door is indeed 38th Bonfreder Street!
Chen Xiaolian stopped immediately.
He was sitting in the car ● ↘ 长 ● ↘ 风 ● ↘ 文 ● ↘ 车, frowning at the yard in this place.
Obviously, this is a small hospital.
In the yard and outside the yard, there are two worlds.
Outside the courtyard, the street is empty, like a ghost town. In the courtyard, there are various people such as doctors, nurses, and patients in front of the gate of the hospital, and there are people walking in the wheelchair.
It seems that the system has completely separated the two worlds, inside and outside the hospital.
Chen Xiaolian's heart moved. Taking a deep breath, he came out of the car.
When entering the courtyard, Chen Xiaolian felt a strangeness: it was like walking into that street when he found Will, who was seven years old.
As if ... no one here can see themselves.
(Seeing that the system still distinguishes its own dimension from the dimension of the space in this courtyard.)
Chen Xiaolian condensed and went in.
This hospital is not very large. In fact, because of the difference in population base and the difference in the share of per capita medical resources, European countries rarely see general hospitals as large as those of the top three domestic hospitals. It is rare to see as many people as in large domestic public hospitals.
Chen Xiaolian stepped into the hospital building. This building only looks like five or six floors.
The clinic on the first floor is quiet. Even in the waiting area, people are reading newspapers and playing mobile phones there, and there is very little noise.
Chen Xiaolian walked directly into the building.
Five minutes later, in the corridor on the third floor, this is obviously a ward area. Chen Xiaolian searched along the corridor and quickly found his goal.
On the doorway of the second ward on the left side of the corridor, Chen Xiaolian saw the patient's name on the doorplate.
Wil Rez Bellia.
Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath and went in.
There is another person in the room. Apparently the nursing staff in the hospital was sitting in front of a hospital bed and reading a newspaper in a low voice, presumably for the patients on the bed.
Chen Xiaolian is standing in the ward, watching the furnishings in the room.
Two beds, one of which is empty, and on the bed closer to the door, a skinny old man lies.
He has an oxygen tube in his nose. With each breath, it looks like the lungs are like worn out bellows. Make a hoo la la sound.
There is a monitoring of heartbeat on the detection instrument on the side.
Chen Xiaolian's entry. The nurse in the room didn't notice that she couldn't see Chen Xiaolian who was not in the same spatial dimension. She was still patiently reading a social news in the newspaper.
Chen Xiaolian is standing at the end of the bed, watching the old man in bed quietly.
Hair is completely white and thin. The old, skinny face was almost thin.
Furthermore, he closed his eyes and didn't know if it was asleep or something.
Chen Xiaolian walked along the bedside and stood beside him.
There are some other medical instruments by the bed. Obviously, the old man in this bed was in a very bad condition. There was a tube under the sheets and it was connected to another shelf ... It was a urine bag.
The old man in bed is wearing a ureter.
Chen Xiaolian frowned.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a bald middle-aged doctor in a white coat came in. The nurse in the room stood up immediately, with a polite expression.
"How's the situation?" Bald Doctor asked casually, walked to the bed, reached out and touched the old man's forehead, then took out the flashlight, opened his eyelids, took a look, and looked again.
He picked up a medical record book on the shelf at the end of the bed and turned it over.
"Everything is okay." The sigh sighed, and then smiled bitterly: "He's already like this, how could things be worse."
Chen Xiaolian stood beside the doctor and glanced at the medical record book in his hand.
He saw a lot of cerebrovascular terms ... He didn't know the specific medical terms.
"The situation is still stable. It hasn't improved, and of course it hasn't worsened." Doctor Balding put down the booklet in his hand: "Is he still not reacting to the outside world?"
"Yes." The caregiver held up the newspaper in Yang's hand. "I read him a newspaper for a while every day. But I don't know if he can hear it. He can't speak now, can't move, and sometimes opens Eyes, but unable to communicate. "
"So ... just continue." Doctor Balding sighed: "May God bless him."
Just as the doctor turned and walked out, the nursing staff immediately chased out, saying, "Doctor Klass, the staff of the nursing staff is very scarce. Now there are only three people working every day. Here, when will it be possible to increase manpower, I ... "
With the nurses chasing the doctor out, Chen Xiaolian and the old man in the bed were left in the room.
Chen Xiaolian sighed, turned his head, and walked back to the old man.
He reached out and put his fingers on the back of the old man's exposed hand.
Just at this time. As if there was any induction, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes slowly.
The cloudy eyes turned faintly to the left and right, the pupil contracted a bit, and finally. Eyes fell on Chen Xiaolian's face.
Chen Xiaolian's heart moved: "You, can you see me, right?"
Chen Xiaolian's heart started to get a little excited.
He can see me! !!
What does this mean? !!
Explanation ... This old man is just as special as Will, a seven-year-old!
Chen Xiaolian immediately leaned down and got closer, staring at the old man's eyes: "Can you see me?"
The old man's eyes are turning, and his breathing suddenly rushes! The sound of the bellows speeds up immediately!
He cannot move or speak. But staring at Chen Xiaolian's eyes, there was a kind of fiery and eager in the muddy eyes, as if pancreas appeared!
He is obviously trying to struggle, trying to send a signal, but his body can no longer do it.
"Didi Didi Didi Didi ..."
The heartbeat monitor on the side soon shows that the elderly's heartbeat is rapidly increasing! Blood pressure rose sharply! !!
He is breathing faster and faster, his lips squirming and shaking. Seems to try to say something.
Chen Xiaolian's heart moved, and he immediately found a healing potion. This is a copy of Chen Xiaolian's prepared spicy bar before this copy. In order to prevent accidents, he used a juicer to paste the spicy sticks in the base and put them in a plastic strip similar to toothpaste.
Chen Xiaolian squeezed out a little and stuffed it into the old man's mouth. Although he couldn't chew, his saliva could dilute some of the paste's therapeutic agent. Then it flows into the throat and esophagus.
Chen Xiaolian is standing by the bed.
Soon, the old man in the bed suddenly burst into a special look!
The sound of "Hehe" in his throat.
"Didi Didi ..." The heartbeat continues to increase, and the blood pressure continues to rise!
Suddenly, the old man's lips moved. As if making a slight sound.
And just then, the door was opened and the balding doctor and several nurses rushed in.
"Fast !!! The patient is showing up !!!"
Chen Xiaolian ignored these people who came in, and the old man on the bed always stared at Chen Xiaolian tightly!
Chen Xiaolian leaned down, his ears pressed against the old man's lips.
Finally, this time, Chen Xiaolian heard what the old man said!
Because I heard clearly, suddenly Chen Xiaolian's face changed drastically! !!
Just because he heard it clearly, the old man said this ...
"Regiment ... long ..."
Head? !!
He actually ... called me head? !!
Chen Xiaolian stood upright, straightened, staring at the old man on the bed.
A strange look broke out in the old man's eyes, staring closely at Chen Xiaolian. In that look, there were surprises, surprises, excitement, and expectations ...
However, after a few seconds, the glory of this look suddenly dimmed!
"Drip"
"Heartbeat stopped !!! Hurry, electric shock defibrillation !!!"
"Dr. Klass, all the patient's vital indicators have disappeared!"
"Ah!"
Chen Xiaolian is standing by the bed, watching the old man on the bed.
The last expression remained on the old man's face.
That's a smile ... satisfied.
He has closed his eyes.
The bald doctor picked up the flashlight and opened the old man's eyelids. After a careful look, he let go of his hand in frustration.
"Record, at 8.38 pm, the patient died."
The paramedic who walked in had red eyes. The bald doctor patted her shoulder and whispered, "He's gone. This is God's plan. Maybe it's also relief for him. You know, living like this is actually very painful for anyone. Most of his internal organs and organs have been depleted, and it can be considered to live to this day ... 唉 ... "
Doctors and nurses have started packing.
Chen Xiaolian has a complex complexion. He stepped out of the ward step by step, walked outside the door, and sat on a chair in the corridor.
At this moment, the only feeling in Chen Xiaolian's heart is ... shock!
Head.
He called me, head!
The 76-year-old Will Rez Bailia, call me head!
(I ... guessed it right?)
Chen Xiaolian's face is very gloomy!
Two minutes later, Chen Xiaolian got up, looking grim, and left quickly.
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