Jimin Hospital.

East District, Xilin City, the premier tertiary hospital.

At this time, outside the luxurious nursing room of this hospital. Several gray-haired old men held the report sheets in their hands and talked about each other.

"You say, is this a human being?"

"It's possible that although her standards are too much beyond ordinary people, they are still within the limit, and some anomalies are only a small part exceeded."

"After all, she is a strong man in the Central Military Region..."

"We're talking about the internal damage to her body!"

"I can assure her that she is simply not healthy anymore, she has not suffered any damage at all, or that the damage has recovered."

"No way, a group of people who are further away have serious internal injuries, she is almost on the brink of the explosion, how can there be nothing at all? It's even more ridiculous to say that the recovery is too far, and the trauma can't be so fast..."

"Otherwise, we'll check again."

……

"You don't have to check again, arrange for me to be discharged."

Suddenly, the ward was pushed open. Lori, who was wearing a pure white uniform, walked up to several old men with a ruddy face and walked with her hands in her hands.

"Chief Xia, we need to be responsible for your body."

"No need, I've checked it over and over again, and now I have urgent matters to deal with."

"In this case, when you finish dealing with it, please come to the hospital for a review."

"Yes."

Xia Mingya agreed with a serious expression and watched several internal medicine professors leave. Then he took out his mobile phone and made a phone call.

"Hello, General Xia Shaobing, this is the special line in the eastern district of Xilin City."

"Check someone for me..."

"Okay, please describe that person, or provide some information about that person."

"That person is the boy who provided me with clues in the subway station, and the person he made my attention follow die, and I want to find him personally to ask if there are any other clues."

"Received, please wait a moment, I will arrange for a nearby clerk to send you the information later..."

Xia Mingya snorted and put down her phone.

Walk a few steps down the hospital corridor to the window.

At this moment, it is still the darkest and deepest time before dawn.

She looked into the distance, thinking of the flames that rose into the sky, and felt a shudder at death.

This, if not, is a bureau against her. If it weren't for her natural talent for danger perception, I'm afraid she would have folded there...

Xia Mingya thought so in her heart.

At the same time, she has too many doubts about the little man who provided the clues.

In retrospect, he couldn't have been the most abnormal person!

Obviously, the guest was hiding so deeply, why was he discovered?

Does he make inferences based on micro-expressions and psychology like his own, or is it a different way? Or did he conspire with them to trap himself?

No...

Xia Mingya believed in her instincts, which had been confirmed countless times on the battlefield.

She could feel that there was no malicious fluctuation in him at all, or thoughts that wanted to harm her.

So much so that now, she has a faint affection for him...

What's going on?

Xia Mingya mused. Silently waiting for the materials to be sent, while doing a set of movements that looked like military gymnastics in the empty and unmanned corridor.

This set of "Final Formula" developed by official science, with the corresponding breathing method, is regarded as the first secret book for the cultivation of strong people above the king of soldiers in the army.

A strong person who is not innocent and has made a first-class meritorious service shall not be taught.

Those who practice the Final Formula have the possibility of hitting the limits of human beings and the realm of grandmasters.

However, for her, who has already stood at the peak of human physical fitness, this is just a warm-up.

Time passed slowly in Xia Mingya's movements. Probably after a set of actions is done. A female gendarme, holding a document, trotted over from the elevator.