Chapter 20 Transfers
"The brain waves are a little disordered, and more sophisticated judgments need to go to the medical team, where there are people who are good at mental power. β
An inspector who rushed from the medical team used a monitoring and analysis ball to conduct a precise analysis of Song Qingqing's younger brother's physical condition, retrieved the small metal ball that was obediently suspended above the hospital bed after finishing the work, and then simply gave an arrogant conclusion that almost defied the hospital: "It doesn't matter about the physical aspect, it's just a small problem of collision and friction, and by the way, there is some internal organ water or something...... If you can arrange it, I just happened to bring medical supplies, and I can be treated here, and it will take about 12 hours to recover. But if there are follow-up examinations in this hospital, it is best to drag it to the medical team, otherwise it is difficult to explain such a sudden improvement, and the transfer procedures on the surface can be notified to the aftermath team to come forward to arrange. β
Metal ball: "Zhaozhao, do you want to check your body by the way?" I'll be very gentle, eh~o(* Μβ½ Μ*)o"
"......" Rong Zhao drank water calmly, and only put down the cup when he heard the conclusion: "I'm sorry for you." β
The inspector looked out of the window with an upright face: "...... No hassle. β
Song Qingqing couldn't calm down, and almost jumped up in surprise: "Minor problem? can it be treated now?"
"Think it's incredible?" The inspector sent out turned his head and smiled: "We are supernatural beings, you yourself have awakened the ability, and it is not that you have not experienced these abilities, what else can't you believe." β
Song Qingqing couldn't care about being laughed at, and happily circled around the ward twice, and then made a sad face: "That Xiao Xuan's head ......"
"There's no way around this for the time being. The inspector spread his hands: "Limited to the difficulty and manual efficiency of the production of ability props, the only conventional props distributed and possessed by our medical team are monitoring and analysis balls, cell regeneration needles, active bandages, calming earrings and frozen moments for rescue, and general external and internal injuries can almost be solved." However, if it is a more serious problem, or there is a special nature of the injury, then you have to go to the medical team to find a person with special abilities for treatment. β
In the eyes of the supernatural, the "ordinary" trauma, as long as the arm and leg are not lost, it is nothing, and the body is intact and does not need to be rescued, as long as the regeneration needle of cell division and regeneration is forcibly pricked down, basically one needle can solve all the problems, if it can't be done, two needles......
I pressed it on the earlobe of the patient in the hospital bed, and a small ear stud that did not need to be pierced adhered to it firmly by itself with the help of bioelectricity. After doing this, the inspector put his hands in the pockets of his casual clothes and asked: "These earrings can only gently stabilize the spirit, and have no substantial effect on excessive mental damage...... Have you figured out, do you want to send someone to the medical team right now?"
"Oh my God, how did this brain wave get like thisΞ£(Β°β³Β°|||) _" The earrings were shocked, and then crooked: "Men are really affectionate, while they want to take advantage of others, and on the other hand, they have to dislike others for being useless (γγΈ Μγ)o"
Rong Zhao silently lowered his head and took another sip of water: "......"
Song Qingqing bit her lower lip and hesitated, and couldn't help frowning for help: "Rongrong, what do you say?"
Rong Rong's expression was distorted, and he tried to maintain a professional demeanor, not daring to turn his head to see what Rong Zhao's expression was that he had been deliberately ignoring.
It's scary!
There's a girl here who calls that super terrible Rong Zhao Rong Rong!!
"Take it to the medical team. Rong Zhao gave advice seriously and objectively: "The sooner the brain injury is treated, the better, and mental problems can easily leave a shadow even after healing." β
After hearing these words, Song Qingqing hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind. "Then do it!"
As for the issue of transferring to the hospital, how to explain it to your stepfather and mother...... Anyway, let's treat them first!
After the decision was made, the aftermath team immediately came forward very efficiently, and a member of the medical system who disguised his identity in society personally came out to make up the pretext that a certain brain expert could treat Song Qingqing's younger brother. Then go through the transfer procedures, arrange the car for the transfer of patients, and perfunctorily confuse the other two family members who want to go with them......
After arranging one qiΔ one qiΔ, by the time Song Qingqing's younger brother finally arrived at the base, it was already dusk.
"Except for the administrative section and the internal logistics team, which manages the deer farm as a cover, there is no mandatory requirement for the other members of the base to stay on duty. After seeing that Song Qingqing's younger brother was properly arranged, Rong Zhao spoke: "The people from the medical team have been arranged, and someone will come over tomorrow for treatment." You can choose to stay here overnight or come back tomorrow. β
"I'll stay!" Song Qingqing decided without hesitation, squeezed his brother's hand on the hospital bed, and then looked at Rong Zhao embarrassedly: "Rongrong, I am not familiar with the terrain of the base, I may have to trouble you......"
Rong Zhao nodded: "I'll take you to the rest area here." β
The rest area is free for all members to use, water and electricity don't have to worry, it all depends on the supernatural people of the base to be the porters of nature, and the only thing that needs to be consumed is daily necessities, which is not something that needs to be taken care of in the eyes of the alliance.
However, of course, there is a difference between hardcover and simple decoration in the rest area, such as a combat department like Rong Zhao, or a member with a certain level of ability, the place where he can live is naturally more comfortable, and even Rong Zhao has his own exclusive room, with a separate kitchen and bathroom bedroom. And ordinary members, such as Song Qingqing, can only use a single room, barely enough to spend the night.
After teaching Song Qingqing to use her own record card to swipe open a single room that no one was using, and looking at the time, Rong Zhao didn't bother to go home, so she simply went to the rest area for one night.
Anyway, her current task is to track the follow-up of Song Qingqing's incident, and the school doesn't need to attend, so she doesn't have to spend a few hours traveling to train tomorrow when she stays.
Probably because he hadn't been here for a while, when Rong Zhao went back to his lounge, he heard the surprise scream of his own door more than ten meters away from the door: "Ahhhβ¦β§h
is like a yellow-faced woman who finally waited for her husband to come home on a business trip.
After opening the door, the other friends who had already heard the screaming of the door also boiled.
"Zhaozhao, you haven't been here for more than half a month. The sofa was so aggrieved and excited: "This is your exclusive room, you don't come to us so lonely (γγΈ Μγ)o"
"That's it. The TV couldn't help it: "There has been no electricity for more than ten days, and I feel like I can't even play the picture." β
"Don't say anything. The chandelier seems to be peaceful, but in fact, a sigh provokes the sadness of all the friends: "Alas, after all, we are here in Zhaozhao's outer room, and people have a main house." β
After a brief silence β
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Boom ......"
In the intertwined crying, Rong Zhao didn't know what to say, and he felt like a negative man in a trance.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. The little mobile phone spoke with a very aura: "Zhao Zhao is also very busy, you have to be considerate of ito(* Μβ½ Μ*)o"
Anyway, it can follow everywhere, although it has a better relationship with Rong Zhao's family friends, but it does not hinder the physical communication here.
sighed and put down the small mobile phone on the coffee table, changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when Rong Zhao came out again, the love of the little ones outside finally eased up, and he had begun to communicate with the small mobile phone with great interest all kinds of gossip that had happened in the recent past.
There are also meat, vegetables, eggs and milk in the refrigerator for the high-end rest room, and Rong Zhao has already had dinner in the dining area before, so he only took a carton of milk out at this time. The refrigerator was still a little dissatisfied: "Eat a little more, Zhaozhao, why don't you grow meat." β
"I've eaten it. Rong Zhao calmly bit the straw and took a sip, closed the refrigerator door and stood up straight: "My body decomposes energy very quickly. β
The implication is that she is not easy to grow meat in the first place.
"Zhaozhao's state is indeed very stable. The internal caller interjected: "Xiu Xiu has really lost a lot of weight, and I heard that he has lost at least two kilograms in the latest physical examination." β
The relationship between the owners is good, and the items and furniture to which they belong are naturally good. Rong Zhao and Xi Xiuyuan both have their own exclusive rooms in the base, and when they were first picked, they were next to each other, plus there are floors, walls and even telephone lines as intermediate bridges, so it is very easy for the two guys to communicate with each other.
Rong Zhao, who heard this information, was also helpless: "Xiuyuan is always like this when he is busy with work. β
"I know that too. The milk carton in Rong Zhao's hand said softly: "Everyone said that the artifact development department is using a gloomy guy to make a new weapon, it can't make a sound and doesn't react at all, it's like a black hole, can't even Xiuxiu take it?"
The small mobile phone is not willing to be lonely: "Not only that, but even Zhaozhao can't hear its voice." β
This news was so unexpected, everyone who didn't expect this to be like this was shocked.
"Can't even Zhao Zhao hear it?"
"Incredible!"
"Unbelievable!"
"Could it be dead?"
"It's impossible, even if you die, you can reorganize a new one. β
"Could it be...... There is a ghost?β(γ£Β°β½Β°;) γ£β
"Phew!"
A group of inhuman little guys are also boundless in their imagination, and everyone has exploded with great enthusiasm for this unheard of new thing.
Rong Zhao was speechless again, returned to the bedroom after drinking the milk, and put the small mobile phone on the pillow when he lay on the bed.
"Zhaozhao. Knowing that Rong Zhao was going to rest, the little mobile phone was very sensible, and he lowered his voice in the dark: "Eighty percent of the new weapons are prepared for you, are you going to go to Xiuxiu there tomorrow to have a look?"
Rong Zhao thought for a while: "Let's deal with Song Qingqing's affairs first, and I'll go when I have time." β
"Oh. The little phone obediently responded: "Good night then." β
"Good night. β