Chapter 11: The Drawbacks of the Tactical Shell
At the Santa Ullsla Medical University, Yutakami was lying on a hospital bed with various detection devices attached to his body, his hospital gown wide open, and on his strong but thin chest, the doctor was using a stethoscope to confirm the condition of internal organs.
"Tsk...... Weird, huh? ”
Frowning, the doctor muttered to himself, and suddenly received a heavy blow to his shoulder, leaning forward and hearing a loud snap. Randy hadn't taken back the murderer, the hand that had committed the atrocity.
"Hey, don't play dumb riddles, what's wrong with him?"
"No ......"
The doctor hesitated: It's not that I'm going to play dumb riddles, it's that I really don't know?
The young man in front of him should be dead, right?
Whether it is the degree of muscle wear and tear, or the high load consumption of bones and internal organs, according to the precise internal examination, his bones have many traces of reconnection after breaking, and nails for fixation can be detected in many places, and the muscles are also connected in a mess, almost like some other creature.
If it were someone else, this body would be half dead, it would definitely be a desperate situation.
But the young man's breathing was steady, his lungs were two or three times more active than normal people, and his heart was beating healthily.
Moreover, he couldn't find any brain damage, but he just didn't wake up......
What does this make me say?
It feels like a corpse that breathes.
Of course, this kind of thing must not be said nonsense.
The doctor was in trouble, and Lloyd saw his distress and persuaded, "It must be a tricky situation. That, Director Roberts, do you know why? ”
"Ah...... Well...... Sort of. ”
Director Roberts lowered his head, his voice a little weak.
"After all, it's directly linked to the brainwave. The meaning of link is ...... It's a two-way street...... Therefore, the feedback information of the tactical shell will also be transmitted to the body...... But no, if you were using your arm as a controller, your brain would have thought of the feedback as part of your arm's information. ”
Director Roberts also muttered, and everyone was at a loss.
"Well, I don't know much about science, what's the conclusion?"
Randy scratched his head, he hated these experts the most, he didn't say anything, and he kept all kinds of secrets, and he rarely gave you positive conclusions, and the positive conclusions given were all rotten nonsense, such as if this person wasn't in a coma, he should be awake, or you didn't eat in the morning, so you have an empty stomach now.
"It's hard to say...... No cause can be found, but ...... Most likely, there is something wrong with the nerves. ”
Nerves again?
Lloyd subconsciously felt that something was too much of a coincidence. Qiya's illness is a nerve, and Yu's condition is also a nerve problem.
Isn't it too much of a coincidence?
"Moreover, his body ......"
The doctor didn't say anything, but Lloyd could understand what he was trying to say.
Probably because he doesn't care about his body too much.
“…… So, let's go to the hospital first. We'll give him a careful check-up, and then we'll go to the neurologist, and all we can say is, do our best. ”
What else could Lloyd say?
I could only go out and go through the formalities silently. When he was handling it, Lloyd suddenly felt an extremely malicious gaze, which sent chills down his back.
Looking back, I saw Vincent in a hospital gown, wrapped in gauze, walking around in the company of a nurse. Spotting Lloyd, he came over in a rage.
"Hey, it's you again! He-he-he's not a little too much water at that police headquarters! ”
I could tell that he originally wanted to scold the street, but he forcibly changed his words.
Speaking of which...... I think I've been in this situation a few times before?
Is it because you pay attention to your image in front of women? Or is it ......
Lloyd's gaze couldn't help but drift to Ellie, who was almost identical to Collet.
"Our players are injured and are being treated."
"Oh, that's right. Is that really- is that the explosive boy? ”
Vincent glanced around and immediately saw who was missing.
Lloyd nodded silently. Vincent sighed, but didn't say much, but went back honestly.
Really, strange people. What is he here for?
You Chensi finally woke up, but in a short period of time, he actually fell into a coma again.
The Support Division has been in a lot of trouble lately.
After saying goodbye to Director Roberts, who had almost knelt down countless times to apologize, everyone returned to the Support Section. I just feel uncomfortable all over my body. Very tired.
In my exhaustion, I could hear the communication device of the Support Division ringing.
Well, are you hallucinating?
It's impossible!
Ellie hurried to pick up the noisy communicator.
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"Oh? Is it a neurological problem again? Hawkers, can you find a psychiatric department and let them top it first, it's a rare fishing today-"
Needless to say, the doctor who will throw his work aside and prioritize fishing, there is only one person in the whole of Crossbell.
Joachim Jonta.
At this time, he was about to escape from the secret passage on the roof of the building, which was actually a hemp rope tied to the railing, when he was caught by a nurse.
Because Yutatsumi's pretending is really difficult to start, I wanted to invite Joachim to investigate.
It was precisely because of this that the nurse was able to catch Joasim, who was about to escape.
But...... Psychiatry and neurology, while they sound similar, are actually two departments entirely! There's no way to replace it, right!?
The nurse looked at Joachim, who was looking for all kinds of excuses like a child, and couldn't help but sigh.
Dr. Joachim is good at everything, but he is too focused on his own interests.
After all, for a medical worker, any slightest sloppiness can lead to the worst outcome. Fortunately, although Joachim often shifts shifts, he is still very serious when he is on duty.
Moreover, there is a lot of work, and Joachim always runs out to fish in the middle of work. But it was precisely because he went fishing in the middle of work that when he came back to work, there was so much work backlog that he didn't want to work again.
What a vicious circle......
The nurse sighed, and suddenly noticed that Joachim's footsteps were moving little by little in the direction of the rope.
"No, doctor."
The nurse, Cecil, ran to the railing with two quick steps, and at once untied the knot in the rope. Just watch the long snake-like rope fall quickly to the ground under the influence of gravity, tangled indiscriminately. Joachim held out his hand, and the look of disbelief on his face made Cecil feel some sympathy.
However, this is his own doing.
"Alright, doctor, let's get to work. This patient really needs your help! ”
"But my clouds—"
"Huh? Did you say anything? ”
"No, no, no, I mean I'll clean up and get over it."