Chapter 311: Instant Nirvana (3)
If Jian Rong's "petrification" problem cannot be solved, there will definitely be more innocent people in the same impasse in the future, including me or Miyankov.
The world is fair, and everyone has the potential to repeat what happened to others.
Without a thorough investigation into the disappearance of the Electric Falcon, any ship, plane, submarine or even satellite that passes through the North Pole could suddenly dissolve into the ice and become a permanent Godot.
If there is a crisis at the North Pole, the plan of the northern powers to open a new route across the Arctic will be completely ruined. Over time, the North Pole will become a new "Devil's Delta" and a nightmare for global voyagers.
As long as the stakes are clear, I believe that Miyankov will be able to make the right choice.
I walked to the door, and as soon as I touched the doorknob, someone outside gave me a serious warning: "Sir, don't go out." We were given the order that whoever walked out of this door, with the exception of Mr. Miyankov, must be shot immediately, without giving any reason. β
I sighed, let go of my hand, and silently stepped back.
It seems that in the autumn of life and death, Miyankov will give such a death order if he is facing a great enemy.
"How's my friend doing? Have you received timely treatment? I asked.
"I don't know." The man outside the door replied coldly.
I retreated and sat down slowly.
The wait was always long and unbearable, and it took half an hour for the door to be reopened.
Standing outside the door was not Miyankov, but two heavily armed black-clad SWAT officers. Behind them is a middle-aged woman holding a laptop.
People who often watch the news of the big northern countries have the impression of that woman, she is called the "invisible" press spokesman of the country, and every time there is an important press conference or press conference, she will appear among the accompanying guests, quietly grasp the overall situation, and control the propaganda mouthpiece of the northern power.
She played a pivotal role in the political stability of the northern powers, and at home and abroad, she was honored as the "Ice Lady", and was listed as the "double goddess" in the international political arena along with Margaret Thatcher, the "Iron Lady" of the year.
Mrs. Ice put the laptop in front of me, the screen pointed at me, and didn't say a word, just stared at me coldly.
The computer showed that the specially formatted document on the desktop required a 64-digit password to open, and it was marked with a special mark of "five-star top secret".
I glanced at the screen, then silently leaned back and lowered my eyes from Mrs. Ice.
Any woman with a lot of power wants to solve problems in this way, making her opponents tremble under her gaze, and then forced to accept any unequal conditions.
"To be eligible to read this document, one must first swear allegiance to the FΓΌhrer in accordance with the Constitution, then a personal history review, and then a political identity check...... "Word for word, serious and serious," she said.
When she finished speaking, I looked up with a smile: "What about my friend?" She has had a special experience, has she been medically examined in your country, and has the cause been identified? β
We are talking about two completely different things, she cares about my identity, but I care about Jian Rong's condition.
"It's a very important thing, and we can't afford to be sloppy." Mrs. Ice said.
"Take the notebook away." I say.
I don't want to explain how innocent and noble I am, and I offered to look at the information solely to help Miyankov. The explanation has already been explained, there is no need to repeat it, if the other party is vigilant, then there is no need to go down, just solve it by themselves.
Madame Ice took a step back, her chest rising and falling slightly, clearly already angry.
"I'm going to see my friend, and I'm going to ask Mr. Miyankov for me." I gestured out the door.
"Isn't the safety of the country as important as a girl?" Lady Ice asked.
I still smile: "The country is your country, and friends are my friends." You say, which one is important to you and which one is important to me? β
Madame Bing nodded arrogantly: "Every square millimeter of land under your feet belongs to the great northern powers, if there is no national protection, how can your safety be guaranteed?" Which is more important, is it still up for debate? β
I nodded, reluctant to say more, and simply closed my eyes and rested.
In this country, people in high positions of power like Lady Ice have long forgotten how to communicate with people. Their eyes were only fixed on no more than ten people, such as Electric Falcon and Miyankov, which could be said to be below a few people and above hundreds of millions of people. Every time they give an order, someone immediately executes it, even if it is wrong, indiscriminate, inhumane, and unbelievable, someone will carry it out to the letter, and come up with a result that satisfies them.
When she walked in, I was nothing more than a foreign second-class citizen in her eyes, a Gentile who did not even have the right to vote, and who was of no use to her. Therefore, she doesn't have to fake words to me, even if she says a kind word or smiles one more time, it is extremely redundant.
"I'll repeat one last time, if you want to see this material, you have to-"
I unceremoniously interrupted her with my eyes closed: "Please take the computer away and take me to meet my friend." Am I clear enough? β
In this situation, humility is useless, and the more polite she is to Madame Bing, the more she will be invincible, and put herself in an inappropriate position of nobility.
Madame Bing was silent for a minute before she spoke coldly: "Okay, I'll take you to meet her." β
I went out with Mrs. Bing, turning seven or eight times until I arrived at a room filled with the smell of formalin disinfectant.
On the left side of the room was a huge sterilization cabinet, and behind the transparent glass door, Jian Rong still maintained a stiff posture and leaned against the sponge foam support.
The top of the sterilizer kept falling light gray mist, sprinkling on Jian Rong's whole body.
On the other side of the room, there was a long row of computer desks, and more than a dozen notebooks on the desktop were working nervously, showing various physiological indicators inside and outside Jian Rong's body.
Behind the table, more than a dozen men and women in white isolation gowns are staring at the screen, their faces wrapped in large white masks, revealing only their eyes wearing nearsighted glasses.
"I'm relieved to see your friend, right?" Lady Ice asked.
I was silent, walked to the sterilizer, and stared at Jian Rong behind the glass door.
Her appearance reminds me of the "nirvana" or "death" of ancient monks, which is also a change in life and death in an instant, the same without warning, and the same soul leaving the body...... I believe that it was the stone wall of the temple that "harmed" Jian Rong like this, and if her soul really left her body, her soul must have been left in the temple.
"Nothing has changed, everything is normal." A man in white walked up.
"When will it be back to normal?" I asked.
"She is normal, all physiological indicators are no different from normal people, but she can't move. It can be said that she is 'living' in another way, but in a way that cannot be explained by current medical theories. The man in white said.
"Unexplainable, unexplainable...... There are so many things in this world that cannot be explained. The purpose of our existence is to solve this problem and find a standard answer to everything. Lady Ice said.
The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth twitched, it was obvious that he extremely disagreed with Madame Bing's words, but he didn't dare to refute them.
Lady Ice overestimates her abilities and treats the mysteries of science and metaphysics as simple as mathematical problems, trying to put an end to all mysteries.
Her spirit of curiosity and optimism are naturally good, but science and metaphysics cannot be understood by spirit and optimism alone.
Blindly seeking speed, perfection, and solutions will only make the world more chaotic, make questions and answers unequivocal, and make the world fall into the chaotic tide of exaggerated development again.
Therefore, it is really a great misfortune for the country that a person like Mrs. Ice occupies the position of the mouthpiece of such a country.
"EEG?" I stretched out my hand to the man in white.
The man in white immediately nodded: "No problem, I'll go get it-"
He was just about to turn around when he suddenly thought of something, and immediately looked at Madame Ice with an inquiring gaze.
"Dr. Julie, what Mr. Long said is what I said." Mrs. Ice said.
Dr. Julie nodded immediately, ran to his computer desk, tore off the pages from a printer, and flew back to hand them to me.
Although the human body is stiff, there are signs of brain activity as long as it is alive. By looking at an EEG, you can find a lot of unique problems. Of course, those who graduate from medical school can only read physical data, but they cannot penetrate into the inner world of patients.
Judging from the data, Jian Rong's EEG is stable and uniform, no different from that of a normal and healthy young person.
"I need an electroencephalogram (EEG) that is recorded non-stop for forty-eight hours." I say.
Zhu Li nodded: "No problem, I will send someone to guard the EEG detector." β
I shook my head, "No, I mean, from now on, I'm going to stay here and review the EEG myself until it's over." β
"Mr. Long, you are not a medical expert, what is the use here? You are a guest and should stay where guests are supposed to be. Lady Ice immediately objected.
Julie subconsciously shook his head, disagreeing with Mrs. Bing's words again.
Mrs. Bing realized Julie's attitude, her chin raised, and she was about to get angry, but suddenly held back and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, since everyone thinks that this kind of disposal is beneficial to the direction of research, then, I will also be good, and it will be decided for the time being." Mr. Long, you can stay here, but you must obey Julie's arrangement and not mess up the research work. Furthermore, all research data here belong to the state, and no one is allowed to steal it for any purpose. This is an order, so be sure to follow the rules. β
I nodded, and Julie was more excited than me, nodding heavily: "That's the best, I will definitely cooperate with Mr. Long to get this matter to the bottom of it." β
It seems that Lady Ice is still preoccupied.
When Julie returned to the computer desk, Mrs. Bing asked in a low voice, "Well, Mr. Long, why did you mention the Stargate incident in the Gulf of Aden?" Are you familiar with the inside story of that incident? β
I know a small part of the inside story, which was obtained by Lei Dongtian through special channels, which is extremely credible and belongs to the top secrets of major countries.
The one who leaked the secret was a dying gangster, who was Lei Dongtian's grandfather and uncle.
"How?" I don't admit it, I don't deny it, I just kick the problem back like a ball.
"Mr. Long, many people died in the Stargate incident in the Gulf of Aden, and there are no search results so far. I was just thinking that if Mr. Long had inside information about this, maybe we could have a good talk. Lady Ice said.
"It's not dead, it's missing. Not a single person died in the entire Gulf of Aden, only four thousand and seven people were missing. At the same time, the entire helicopter formation, destroyer battle group, and diving frogman unit were missing. I said.
"You say they're not dead? Went missing somewhere else? How can this be explained, and what is the truth? Mrs. Ice changed her cold appearance and suddenly became excited.
In that incident, the northern powers suffered heavy losses in terms of manpower and material resources, and at least 20 or more admirals were killed in the line of duty, dealing a fatal blow to the country's naval forces.
Lady Bing is so excited, probably because her relatives have also disappeared in this battle, and no one has been seen alive or dead.
"Why did it end up being called the 'Stargate Incident' instead of ordinary pirate raids, monsters and the like? It is precisely because of the appearance of the 'stargate'. There, mysterious passages to other places have appeared. I replied.