"You—you're confused!"

When the chief guard came to the prison hospital of the eighth prison with the half-dead Xiang Chen, the warden who received the news also hurried with someone.

Looking at the warden, the warden scolded angrily.

If anyone else in the prison had caused such a catastrophe, the enraged warden would never let him go, but this person was the warden.

This is the only person he can't help but do.

"Ye Changyang, if Xiang Chen loses his life here, I'll see how you end!" The warden trembled with anger.

The head guard, Ye Changyang, was silent, just looked at Xiang Chen lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by two prison doctors, who were carrying out rescue.

Within a few minutes, a doctor walked up to the warden's side and said quickly, "No, the injury is too bad." A large amount of fluid has accumulated in the pelvis, and the liver and spleen are estimated to have ruptured, not an ordinary rupture, and may have been washed away. He is now bleeding seriously in the abdominal cavity, his ribs are all broken, several of them are pierced into his internal organs, and his spine may have been broken by impact. It can't be cured. ”

Another doctor stopped what he was doing and shouted for someone outside to bring in advanced medical equipment.

The previous doctor went on to add: "We can only hang on to his life, not for too long, maybe for seven or eight hours, maybe only for an hour or two, a decision needs to be made as soon as possible, I recommend... Sent to the city's samurai hospital! But to be honest, I don't think he'll make it this far.

After saying that, he immediately turned back to the hospital bed to help with the rescue.

Ye Changyang's kick was too ruthless, Xiang Chen's originally flat abdomen, who was lying flat on the hospital bed, bulged high like an inflated balloon, and his belly was purple and black, which was shocking to see.

After listening to the doctor's words, the warden's palms were soaked, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of uproar would be caused if Xiang Chen really died here, and how he would bear the anger of those high-level officials.

"He's he, he's he's...", the warden paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

He stopped abruptly and said to himself, "Send, send to the Martial Arts Hospital!" No matter what, I can't let him die with me, I can't let him die with me..."

In a panic, the warden had lost some of his ability to think. In fact, whether Xiang Chen died here or on the way from prison to the hospital, what difference did it make to him?

It's not the warden straw bag, but Xiang Chen's identity is too special. Since he took office, no prisoner has ever attracted so much attention from the top level.

Looking at the warden who was babbling nonsense, Ye Changyang interrupted him mercilessly and said, "You can't send him to the hospital, you see him like this, if he gets out of these life support devices, I'm afraid he will have to die in less than ten minutes." ”

"And what do you want? Ye Changyang, what are you talking about! You think he's dead and you'll be able to run? Ye Da Caretaker! You have a problem with your brain, don't drag Lao Tzu with you! The warden was furious, rushed to Ye Changyang, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted angrily.

Ye Changyang didn't speak, and his eyes under the brim of his hat looked at the warden calmly, as if he was looking at the mayfly that shook the tree.

Intimidated by Ye Changyang's momentum, the warden subconsciously let go of his hand, took two steps back, and realized that he had crossed the line.

He sighed, and his face seemed to age much with it.

Ye Changyang straightened his collar and straightened his hat, meticulously.

"I'll deal with this matter and let the doctor save his life." With that, he ignored the warden and strode out of the ward.

Coming to the outside of the ward, Ye Changyang called up a line of phones in the martial arts bracelet, dialed it, rang twice, and was quickly picked up, and a respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, dear gold card member, this is Huaxia Pharmaceutical, how can I help you?"

Huaxia Pharmaceutical and Huaxia Ordnance are two major enterprises, and the two sides share the membership system. Membership levels are divided according to the amount of alien beast materials, medicinal materials, and ore raw materials sold by the warrior to the two parties.

It is divided into Black Iron Card, Bronze Card, Silver Card, Gold Card, Diamond Card, and White Jade Card and Black Yao Card that can only be given to martial artists above the martial arts master.

In other words, the members of the gold card are already the second-highest-level cards that non-martial arts masters can get, which means that Ye Changyang has sold countless alien beast materials to the two major enterprises!

"Someone on my side has serious internal injuries and is dying, and it's only been an hour, what plan do you have?"

"We have two options for your Gold card access. The first is to buy a life-sustaining pill, as long as it does not involve the injury of the brain and severed limbs after taking it, it can be repaired, the disadvantage is that the principle of this pill is to forcibly stimulate the potential of the human body, because the effect of the drug is too strong, after taking it, the physical fitness of the injured person will be greatly reduced, and it will continue to be weak for about half a year. ”

"Say the second one." Ye Changyang's thick eyebrows furrowed, obviously not satisfied with this plan.

"Second, if your friend is in the city, you can buy a Class A medical cabin, a Class A repair solution and a Class A nutrient solution, there are no side effects, the treatment cycle depends on the injury, and the death is estimated to be about a week."

"That's it."

"Okay, the price of the A-level medical cabin is 430 million Huaxia coins, and a Class A repair solution and A-level nutrient solution are priced at 9 million Huaxia coins, a total of 439 million yuan, you are a gold card member, you can enjoy a seven-fold discount, and you should receive 307.3 million Huaxia yuan."

Ye Changyang transferred money directly in the bracelet, and the happy appearance was as if he had ordered a takeaway.

"Nanjing Security City, Eighth Prison, how long will it take?"

"Wait a minute... Nanjing An'an City Branch happens to be in stock, and it is expected to be delivered within one hour. ”

"Half an hour, if you can't send it, you will be returned." After speaking, Ye Changyang had already hung up the phone.

Huaxia Pharmaceutical is worthy of being one of the two giants of Huaxia, half an hour later, a truck drove into the No. 8 Prison at a gallop, and the prison guards at the door thought that a crazy racer had turned himself in.

When the warden looked at the huge spherical instrument more than three meters high that was moved into the hospital, he couldn't help but grow his mouth, although his strength was average, but he was not an uninformed turtle, the exquisite streamlined shape and the conspicuous "A" letter on the side and the trademark of Huaxia Pharmaceutical undoubtedly did not show the momentum of the local tyrant.

Xiang Chen was stripped of his clothes and sent into the medical module, which resembled a huge spherical spaceship, made of alloy, with a hemispherical glass front and an empty interior.

After connecting the power supply, the doctors followed the instructions to install the repair solution and nutrient solution tank. The mixed liquid poured into the medical chamber, gradually submerging over Xiang Chen's head until it completely filled the medical chamber.

Xiang Chen's body was quietly suspended in the liquid, as if returning to the baby in his mother's arms, slowly pulsating with the oxygen bubbles in the liquid.

A group of doctors gathered around the medical chamber, looking in amazement at the crystallization of human wisdom.

"Look, those tiny wounds on his body are slowly healing."

"How does this work? Internal wounds can also be healed? Broken internal organs, which can be repaired directly without stitching? Won't you be skewered? ”

"What is the purpose of this medical pod? Can't you just soak those two medicines? ”

"Nonsense, if you can soak it directly, what do you need a medical cabin for?"

"It makes sense..."

The warden hesitated, reached out and patted Ye Changyang's shoulder, nodded at him, and gave him a thumbs up.

"Let's all get out." Ye Changyang suddenly spoke, and after speaking, he semi-forcedly invited a group of doctors and wardens out.

Inside the large hospital room, the beds and other equipment have been emptied, and only the glowing medical cabin glows.

Walking to the front of the medical warehouse, Ye Changyang took off his hat, revealing a face that was not very handsome, but full of masculinity and wildness, his skin was dark, it was the kind of black that had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, his eyebrows were thick and thick, and he had a pair of tiger eyes under his eyebrows, not angry and arrogant.

He pulled out the crumpled photograph in his pocket, flattened it like a treasure, picked it up, and pasted it to the glass of the medical cabin, carefully comparing it.

"Like... Indeed it looks! Although it doesn't look exactly the same, the look between the eyebrows is simply carved out of a mold... Definitely yes! ”

"And, your last name... He also has a surname. ”

After a long time, Ye Changyang slowly sat down cross-legged and quietly guarded in front of the medical cabin.

This man in his thirties, who seems to be made of steel, has three points of melancholy and seven points of nostalgia in his expression at this time.