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Bai Lin's ward soon became inaccessible, and as time went on, his symptoms of vomiting blood became more and more severe, and became more and more without warning, often vomiting three liters of blood at the slightest disagreement, dyeing the bed floor and the visitor's clothes all dark purple. Eventually, it even progressed to vomiting blood unconsciously in his sleep. After being tossed in this way several times, the hospital could only transfer him to the isolation ward, cover all the sheets and floors with special anti-soaking materials, and specially let the general control center open an office to monitor his movements day and night, in case he was choked to death by his own blood in his sleep.
In this case, it becomes very difficult to meet Bai Lin. Lin Jian and Su Luo applied for permission for two days, and they had to wait in line behind a long line of winding white coats and policemen, waiting for them to take turns to give Bai Lin a physical examination or interrogationβof course, they had to be done quickly. The procession stretched from Bai Lin's bed to the corner of the hallway, looking like a zoo at its peak.
"I didn't even know Bai Lin was so popular." Lin Jian looked at the bustling crowd in front of him, and sighed a little melancholy, "Don't those doctors have their own business?" β
Su Luo said lightly: "Usually the affairs of the hospital can be handled by AI. Bai Lin's current situation has completely violated the basis of physiology, and it is strange that he can get at least three or four articles in a well-known journal after research. β
Lin Jian couldn't help but feel compassion for Bai Lin. He asked, "What is Bai Lin's situation now?" β
"I've been vomiting blood." Su Luo said: "But my spirit is very good, and the routine examination is also very healthy, so I can't see anything wrong." However, listening to the hematology department, it seems that the hematopoietic function has declined. β
Lin Jian frowned and said, "Has the hematopoietic function declined?" To what extent has it fallen? β
"It's not dangerous yet, and I can't see any impact at the moment." Su Luo Dao. He glanced back, and saw Lin Jian stretching out his hand to knead his eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is there any problem?" β
"I've never met a situation where I relied on external forces to become an immortal." Lin Jian said softly, "According to the standard metaphysical theory, before you really open the mysteries and get rid of the **, cultivators are just fragile mortals, and they are also subject to various physical limits. Washing the essence and cutting the essence is certainly a level that must be passed by cultivating immortals, but the ultimate purpose is to strengthen ** and exercise the original spirit. If you are like Bai Lin now, while constantly vomiting blood, the hematopoietic function continues to decline. Will he be able to hold on? β
Su Luo didn't think about this problem at all, in fact, he didn't associate becoming an immortal with "holding on" at all, Lin Jian kept saying that becoming an immortal was the highest realm of cultivators in the past dynasties, how could the highest realm cause physical decline?
"Bai Lin...... What the hell is going on? He asked.
"I don't know." Lin Jian sighed. "Bai Lin's essence washing and marrow relied on the essence of countless people's dedication, and these essences were forcibly infused into his body by the BA element, so as to create such a wonderful miracle of becoming an immortal in one day...... But I've always suspected that so many people's essence is mixed and impure, but all of them are injected into one person......"
His voice gradually lowered, but the meaning of the unfinished words could not be clearer: the strange signs of Bai Lin's current body should all be due to his extraordinary way of becoming an immortal, and although the essence of the essence was strong, it was also destroying his life.
Su Luo didn't know what to say for a while, after all, he didn't know anything about metaphysics. He looked towards the end of the line, but saw Jiang Biao hurrying towards this side, followed by a doctor carrying a white box. The top of the box was still steaming, and the doctors and policemen passing by covered their noses and retreated.
Jiang Biao stopped beside them, his expression still full of anxiety, while the tightly covered white coat did not leave a step and wiped it away. When Su Luo passed by, he couldn't dodge, and the fishy smell came to his nose, almost rushing him to his head.
"What is this?" Su Luo covered his nose and asked in a muffled voice. The eyebrows furrowed together in disgust.
Lin Jian tiptoed to look at the doctor before saying, "It should be black dog blood?" But why is the smell so big? β
Jiang Biao also looked disgusted: "This is what Xiao Zhenyi pointed out, saying that it is better to cook garlic and white vinegar with dog blood." He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Now Bai Lin's vomiting of blood can't be stopped at all, and only by drinking this kind of thing can the symptoms be barely relieved."
Su Luo and Lin Jian were silent for a moment.
After a while, Lin Jian let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "If you completely rely on external objects to delay, I'm afraid there will be no time at all." How's the progress on the police side? β
Jiang Biao's face immediately became a little weird, and his expression seemed to be uncertain, and he hesitated for a long time before he slowly spoke: "The investigation is progressing smoothly, after all, the suspect has exposed too many horses." Now that we've locked down a couple of labs related to BA elements, it's almost certainly related to the case. But these labs ......"
"It's all about royalty." Su Luo received it lightly.
Jiang Biao glanced at him in surprise, and his expression gradually turned into a wry smile: "You are not bad." The only ones who can have this scientific research strength are the laboratories supported by the government and the royal family, and this case is full of the shadow of the royal family. Now the case is getting bigger and bigger, and it is almost certain that it will affect the upper echelons of the royal family. The more we check, the more pressure we have, and we don't dare to relax at all...... Alas, when he was transferred to the task force, he still wanted to make a splash, but now he only dares to think about retreating. I don't dare to think about how much of an impact the truth of this case will have. β
Lin Jian and Su Luo were a little unsure of what to say. In the past few days, although they have stayed in the hospital and their information is blocked, they have also heard some news in bits and pieces: whether it is the kidnapping case at the Gao Daguan party, or the "terrorist attack" in the hospital that has been tried to cover up, it has been fermenting more and more in the past few days, and public opinion has far exceeded the prediction of the police. Now that the country has been peaceful for a long time, most people may not even be exposed to serious violent crimes in their lifetime, and now they hear about terrorist attacks and poison gas kidnappings one after another, and the panic aroused is unimaginable. Therefore, public opinion boiled for a while, and the media speech was close to exploding, which brought unimaginable pressure to the police, and even vaguely slowed down the progress of the investigation.
However, Jiang Biao originally vented to them casually, and didn't expect to get any guidance, and after confiding, he glanced left and right quite vigilantly, before saying goodbye and leaving, and hurriedly walked into the ward.
The next few days became extraordinarily scheduled. The police are still struggling to investigate the royal laboratory; Bai Lin's illness was still dragging on like this, and he continued to vomit his blood that seemed to never finish. However, perhaps because he vomited too much blood and ruined his appetite, Bai Lin gradually couldn't even eat much, and he had to drink a little liquid food with black dog blood. Lin Jian was very worried about this, and he privately warned Jiang Biao: Bai Lin has reached the stage of Bigu, and if he still wants to save his life, the police investigation must be accelerated.
Half a week later, Jiang Biao finally brought good news. Perhaps because of the pressure from all walks of life, the police have finally found a preliminary result after working overtime β although they may not want to see it themselves. At that time, Jiang Biao approached the ward with a cold face and told them in an extremely terrifying tone that the suspect had been locked in the upper echelons of the royal family.
"There won't be more than six people." He said expressionlessly: "But these six people are all the emperor's direct line, the relatives of the nobles. Any one involved in the case will cause a huge shock...... We're shooting ourselves in the foot. The royal family has to be angry here. β
He finally couldn't help it, but still sighed.
The three people in the hospital room looked at each other, and they all saw the look of surprise on each other's faces. Although everyone had already made a prediction in their hearts, it was still a little ...... to suddenly hear such a naked confirmation that the identity of the prisoner was so extraordinary Slightly shocking.
Lin Jian tried his best to be silent and glanced at Jiang Biao, feeling that his temples could already faintly see the green tendons. He thought for a moment and tried in a very careful tone: "Can you tell me, who are they?" β
ββ¦β¦ The terrorist attack case is classified, and the name of the suspect is also related. Jiang Biao said bluntly, "Considering the special identity of the suspect, the police have to cast a mouse trap, and it is impossible to even interrogate without ironclad evidence, so they can only pursue it privately." β
There was a wry smile in his voice, and he seemed to feel that the situation was ridiculous.
Xiao Zhenyi keenly grasped the key, and he said suspiciously: "Since the identity of the suspect is so special, you can't even do basic interrogation and detention. So what if he wants to make a big news story on a whim? Judging from these incidents, the mastermind behind the scenes is basically unscrupulous, you are so laissez-faire, aren't you afraid that he will replicate a terrorist attack in the palace? β
Jiang Biao wiped his face, and his voice was stupid: "Of course we have considered this." But the royal family refused to let go, saying that there was no way to explain to the public and the nobles. In the end, the lawsuit went to the emperor, and His Majesty could only make peace with the mud. The suspect could not be arrested, but agreed to plant the eyes of the police in the palace and strengthen security measures......"
His voice grew quieter, and his eyes were a little evasive.
Seeing this situation, Lin Jian and Xiao Zhenyi glanced at each other and understood that the drama should be right in front of them, so they spoke in unison and asked Jiang Biao sternly: "How to strengthen security measures?!" β
ββ¦β¦ According to the experience of the police, conventional security measures do not work, and new ideas need to be explored. Jiang Biao's tone was a little empty: "Your Majesty asked how to open up new ideas." I- I carefully reflected on what I had seen and heard in the past few days in the hospital, made a report to His Majesty, and then ...... And then he justβ"
He looked away again, pretending to admire the pattern of the ceiling:
And he decreed that you should be forcibly called. In other words...... It is your duty to take care of the security of the palace from now on. β
"Why are you kidding me?!" (.)