Chapter VII: First Aid (I)
"Daddy...... Mom...... Is that you...... Don't go...... Don't go ......"
"Hey, isn't this the top student of our academy, how can you serve dishes in such a place......?"
"Zhong Hao, you wolf-hearted brute, my Mu family has raised you for so many years......"
"You don't have to act anymore, I know what you want, if you want to dissolve the marriage contract, you can dissolve it, anyway, I haven't been rare......"
Maybe because he was too excited and excited before going to bed, Zhong Hao had a lot of dreams this night, and he kept talking in his dreams, and he didn't know what he was saying. x
When he woke up, Zhong Hao only felt dizzy, his eyes were dry and bloodshot, and the whole person had an indescribable discomfort.
"My head hurts, hey, why didn't the phone alarm ring ring today...... Not good, going to be late......"
After waiting for his consciousness to sober up a little, Zhong Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and when his gaze fell on the clock, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a bitter smile.
The hands of the clock were already pointing to ten o'clock, and it was clear that it was more than just being late, and by the time he had finished his meal and rushed to school, I was afraid that school would be almost over.
At this time, Zhong Hao suddenly remembered that he left his mobile phone at Mu's house yesterday, and slept so late last night, coupled with the poor quality of sleep, he overslept directly in a daze without an alarm clock.
"Forget it, let's go find a house in the morning, and then go to school in the afternoon......"
Zhong Hao is also simply, there is no point in rushing to school at this time, it is better to take advantage of this time to find a house first and solve the problem of living first.
It's just a pity that Zhong Hao has a pity that the three classes in the morning are more important, and after going to school in the afternoon, he can only go to his classmates to borrow class notes.
After a brief wash, Zhong Hao picked up his wallet and left the room.
Before this, Zhong Hao had been preparing to leave the Mu family for a long time, and he usually paid more attention to whether there were houses for rent around the school, and where the houses would be cheaper.
So he didn't need to look aimlessly, and after leaving the hotel, he locked a place directly.
There is an old community called Jinhe at the rear of Mingzhi Private College, attached to the right side of the martyr's garden with the most representative surname in Jincheng, it is said that the political axe has been approved, and this community will be demolished and rebuilt in a few years, and included in the territory of the martyr's garden expansion.
The residents of the community have almost moved to the resettlement site that the political axe has already built, and most of the vacated houses they have vacated are rented out to nearby students and migrant workers.
Zhong Hao has already inquired, the houses in this community are very cheap, if it is just a single room, it will only cost one hundred and two a month, although it may be old, but it is very suitable for Zhong Hao now.
The hotel is a little far away from the Jinhe community, but Zhong Hao enjoyed this part of the trip very much.
Usually when he rides a bicycle, he always feels that his feet are weak, but now he is much more relaxed, as if a person who drives Alto suddenly drives a supercar like Lamborghini, and the gap is very, very obvious.
Originally, it usually took half an hour to travel, but it took him less than twenty minutes to arrive today, if it weren't for the fact that this broken bicycle was too old, I'm afraid he would have come to the Jinhe community at this time.
From a distance, Zhong Hao saw one of the landmark buildings of Jincheng - Jincheng Martyrs Garden.
The Martyrs' Garden, which has a history of more than 20 years, looks a little old, and even has a desolate feeling, which is one of the reasons why the political axe intends to build the Martyrs' Garden.
Zhong Hao also saw an old man standing outside the gate of the garden, and the old man's eyes looked at the towering martyr's tombstone in the garden from afar, as if he was recalling something.
The old man was wearing a black tunic with pale hair, and his body was slightly bent under the precipitation of the years, giving people a feeling of sunset.
Zhong Hao just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, he wanted to implement the matter of the house as soon as possible.
It's just that when Zhong Hao rode through the avenue in front of the gate of the martyr's garden, he suddenly found that the old man had fallen to the ground at some point.
There were no people here, and even pedestrians could not be seen except for passing cars.
Zhong Hao didn't think about anything, and directly transferred the car and rode towards the old man.
Since he didn't have a mobile phone, Zhong Hao couldn't call the emergency for a while, so he leaned down and began to check the old man's condition.
He began to study medicine on his own in junior high school, and eight years of time made him somewhat sure of some common injuries.
The old man was already unconscious, his face was pale and there was no blood in it, a few traces of blood were faintly visible between his nose, and his breathing was already very, very weak, as if it might disappear at any time.
Zhong Hao originally thought that the old man might be in a coma from heat stroke, but after examining it, he overturned his judgment.
Judging from Zhong Hao's first step of inspection, Zhong Hao is almost certain that the old man must have suffered from some serious illness in his body, and it is very likely that it is still in the brain.
"Could it be...... Cancer...... Brain cancer? ”
This idea quickly came to Zhong Hao's mind, and he remembered that when he watched an information film about cancer tumors a few days ago, there were several brain cancer patients in it whose situation was very similar to the old man at this moment.
If it is brain cancer, I am afraid that the life of this old man may be very dangerous, and he has just begun to contact the medical expertise in cancer, and he does not have any testing equipment in his hand, so he cannot enter a further examination at all.
"He must be taken to the hospital immediately......"
Zhong Hao didn't think about anything, and didn't care about his bicycle, he directly picked up the old man and ran quickly towards the roadside taxi stand.
The old man is very thin, it can almost be described as skinny, and he doesn't feel any weight at all when he holds it, Zhong Hao can see that this old man should have been tortured by illness to be like this.
Fortunately, his figure has just been strengthened, and if it was before it was strengthened, he might not be able to hold it.
The Martyrs' Garden is not located in the center of the city, and due to its relatively remote location, there are few taxis here.
It's important to save people, Zhong Hao doesn't care about anything else, as long as there is a car, he will reach out to stop it.
It's a pity that as soon as those private car owners saw Zhong Hao holding an unconscious old man in his hands, they quickly accelerated the accelerator and drove away, including two taxis.
This made Zhong Hao even more urgent, the old man's breathing had already become weaker, and if he dragged it out any longer, he might not be too late even if he was sent to the hospital.
"What to do, what to do......"
Zhong Hao's brain was running rapidly, and he was thinking of a way.
There was no way for him to just throw the old man here and ignore it, which made him regret a little, why did he leave his mobile phone at the Mu family last night, otherwise he could directly call the emergency number now.
Maybe it was because he was in a hurry, just when Zhong Hao was about to run to the hospital with the old man in his arms, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in his mind.
The psionic heart core not only has the ability to strengthen cells, but also purifies the pathogens in cells, and he Zhong Hao is the biggest beneficiary of it.
Last night's reinforcement not only cured his strange diseases, but even directly purified some stubborn diseases in his body, and directly expelled those cells infected with the virus from his body.
If this old man really has brain cancer, then can he use psionic energy to control the spread of cancer cells in the old man's brain, and even purify the brain cancer tumor.
Zhong Hao still has a certain understanding of tumors, tumors are vegetation cell groups produced by cells, to put it bluntly, they belong to the range of cells, and they are also within the scope of psionic heart nuclei that can be strengthened and purified.
It's just that how can the spiritual energy after the transformation of the heart core be transmitted into the old man's body, and at the same time, how can the spiritual energy be controlled to help others strengthen cells or purify virus cells......
Thinking of this, Zhong Hao couldn't care so much, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the whole person directly entered the heart core space.
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