Entering the room, Xiao Yao looked around, very curious about everything, after all, it was a newcomer.

"Ms. Xiao Yao, you rest first, someone will bring you in for dinner, and I will send a car to take you to J City Airport at six o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

Xiao Yao didn't fully understand or nodded and thanked him, no matter what he said, he just thanked him.

After Jer left, Xiao Yao entered the bathroom and used modern toiletries first, Xiao Yao sighed that it was really easy to use.

When I came out of the bathroom, I walked around the TV series, like a dirt bun: "This is TV! It's amazing" picked up the remote control and turned it on, and the advertisements were also watched with relish.

In the hospital, John Smith was sitting on a hospital bed, and under the bed stood a young doctor in a white coat: "President, have you eaten anything strange?"

John Smith asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The doctor explained, "That's the president, your blood has some plant components. Although the bullet did not penetrate the heart, it was at least half an hour by plane from the ancient valley of the Gamuk Mountains to the hospital.

In terms of time and amount of bleeding, you should have bled too much and had heart failure, and you wouldn't have been able to get to the hospital at all. But there's nothing wrong with you, which is weird.

So I did an experiment with your blood sample, and I put the blood of a mouse on the verge of heart failure, and I fed it a little bit of your blood sample, and the mouse had a very fast heartbeat.

So I thought, if we get this substance, we can greatly ensure the survival rate of patients when we operate on them in the future. Especially heart transplants. ”

John Smith's face turned cold, and there was a dangerous glint in his eyes: "You dare to experiment with my blood, James, you are so bold." ”

James was shocked: "I'm sorry president, I didn't mean to, please forgive me." ”

John Smith: "You go out first, don't mention this to anyone." ”

"Yes, yes," James was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he walked away without looking back.

Ghost Face came in with a silk tape: "The president has found it, Doctor James seems to have been here, is your injury painful again." ”

Ghostface said as he handed the ribbon to Silverface Cold Soul.

The silver-faced cold soul reached out and took it and whispered, "James can't stay any longer." ”

Ghost Face was shocked: "What's wrong?"

The silver-faced cold soul said what happened just now: "James, that person is extremely greedy, if this matter spreads, it will not be good for me and Xiao Yao." Make a normal death and get the blood sample back. ”

"Yes" Ghost Face walked to the door, muttered a few words to the black-clad bodyguard outside, and returned to the ward.

"President, this silk scarf is also very strange. Ghost Face pointed to the silk scarf in the hand of the silver-faced cold soul and said

Yinmian asked coldly, "What's strange?"

Ghostface explained: "I found it in a garbage dump in the west of the city, and when I found it, there was a lot of blood and dirt on the silk scarf. I picked it up and shook it, and all the blood and dirt on it fell off as if I had washed it. ”

The silver-faced cold soul looked at the silk scarf in his hand and almost vomited: "You mean you haven't washed it yet?"

Ghost Face looked at Silverface's cold soul, and his indifferent eyes were a little timid. "It's... Yes"

The silver-faced cold soul glared at the ghost face fiercely, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Clutching his chest, he walked to the bathroom.

Ghostface followed.

The silver-faced cold soul put the silk scarf in the sink and turned on the faucet. The silk scarf quickly got wet, and the silver-faced cold soul picked up the soap and washed the silk scarf clean.

picked up the silk scarf and shook it, something magical happened, the water on the silk scarf fell to the ground with a "bang", and the silver-faced cold soul was very surprised.

Now that technology is so advanced, no one can make a fabric that can be thrown and dried

The two glanced at each other, and the silver-faced cold soul stretched out his hand to the ghost: "Lighter"