The fat police officer put his hat on the front windshield, wiped his face with his hand, scraped off the rain or sweat, and asked in horror: "I said, is it safe in this car?" ”

The companion curled up slightly, stared at the dark sky outside, and said, "I heard about the Faraday cage when I was in school. ”

"What's that?" The fat officer looked at him strangely, and when he heard the name, he added a cage that sounded like a gladiatorial game related to cars.

"In physics, it's a metal cage, and no matter how big the current is, it won't hurt the people inside, because the potential is the same. The car is made of metal, which is equivalent to a Faraday cage. The companion quickly explained, looking at the fat officer, "Be careful not to put your hand out." The lightning strikes the protrusion! ”

The fat man instantly retracted his hand in front of him.

"That's all! That's what it's safe for! The driver cursed softly, "It's not a good day!" You have to know that when a thunderstorm like this happens, you have to hide in the house! ”

"You know so much, Ferrari cage, potential, I remember... Maybe I should go to a community college... Well, I'll see who this guy is! ”

The fat police officer complimented, laughed, picked up the bag he had just gotten from Sean, flipped through it quickly, and quickly rummaged through a mobile phone, a wallet, and miscellaneous items such as headphones.

"It's a food delivery guy." The companion leaned on the steering wheel, swept the bicycle outside with a cold gaze, and successfully came to a reliable conclusion, the poor fellow, may have given his life to deliver a takeaway.

But there are so many poor guys in this city, he counts as old!

"Not an illegal immigrant, no contraband, no driver's license, hey, fifteen bucks......"

In addition to the banknotes in his wallet, the fat policeman only found a social security card, and glanced at it with raised eyebrows: "Sean, is this a surname or a name?" … Hell, there's no contact in the wallet,... These guys, don't forget to give us some trouble, man, look at your phone. ”

The companion took the phone and pressed it a few times, shaking his head: "It's broken." It could be due to a lightning strike. ”

The fat police officer took the phone and threw it back into his bag: "You can't call your phone during a thunderstorm?" ”

"Yes!"

The fat police officer sat up straight with some difficulty, reached out and took the communicator, ready to ask the headquarters to help him check the contact information of this person, this is the procedure, and many things have to be handled by the family.

There are nine numbers on the social security card, and basically any information can be checked. In addition, this number is also required when entering the hospital to register, because... Pay the bills!

Connected to the headquarters, reported the social security number, waited for a while, and reported the information of the social security card holder on the other side, the name is Shaun, and the contact information.

The fat police officer took a piece of paper and wrote down an address, a phone number.

There was a whining sound in the distance, faintly inaudible in the faint sound of thunder.

But after a while, I saw the lights of the car.

"The ambulance is coming!" His colleague said, casually pressing the siren and soon the ambulance was heading for him.

"Which hospital will it be sent to?" The fat police officer asked casually, and he needed these materials to call the family and write a report, and this kind of procedure must not be wrong. Mistakes are trouble.

"The nearest one can salvage this again... Probably St. Bania's Hospital. It depends on the authorization! ”

"Damn the medical system!" The fat police officer scolded casually. He actually hates notifying his family, which makes him feel like a crow who is just reporting his funeral.

But let's wait for someone to be sent to the hospital, he needs to hand over to the hospital, maybe he can let the hospital notify.

He pushed the door and got out of the car, bent over, holding his hat but not daring to wave, waiting for the car to come.

The ambulance sped up in front of it, making a high-pitched sound, the door opened, and two first responders jumped down.

"Where are the wounded?"

"On the ground ahead!" The fat officer pointed his finger, "Terrible lightning strike!" I see lightning in this guy's head! ”

First responders ran over on stretchers.

The fat officer looked at the driver in the driver's seat of the ambulance: "What a bad day!" But they're coming fast, aren't they? ”

"Because there is no traffic jam!" The driver replied lightly.

Two black off-road vehicles came from a distance, saw the flashing lights of the police car, and drove quickly without stopping for half a minute.

The windshield wipers of the SUV were hitting fast, and Amrath looked at the ambulance like a wolf: "Let Dans follow the ambulance!" Let's keep looking. ”

"That didn't seem to be Mafard." Someone said, "Do you see clearly? ”

"Boss, are you sure something happened to Mafard? Maybe he's having a good time in some bed! ”

"Shut up!"

……

In the blur, Xiao Shiping seemed to feel that he was being lifted into the car, and then constantly pushed around in a strange chirp.

Someone was rolling his eyelids and shining a light on his pupils.

"There are signs of life!"

"Struck by lightning? Where is the wound? ”

"Multiple burns, a wound on the back of the head, and the condition of the body is unknown! Weak heartbeat, weak breathing! ”

"Look at the current channel!"

"Go to CT!"

Someone was exclaiming, someone was giving orders, his clothes were stripped away, leaving only his body, as if a hand was helping him check his body.

It seems that someone is calling for some kind of inspection measures.

Then suddenly, he felt traces of the aura, yes, the aura, the aura that he was familiar with, although there were not many, but it was there, all over the body, warming the body.

Quiet environment, a touch of aura!

This world has aura!

Xiao Shiping was happy and nervous, he didn't know how much aura there was, how much time it could last, according to Xiao En's memory, there was no cultivation in this world, and there was no aura.

There is no time to think about what went wrong.

For Xiuzhen, there is everything with aura!

Xiao Shiping worked hard to mobilize these spiritual energy according to his memory to repair the most critical organs in his body.

But before he could fix an organ, the aura was gone, and he was rudely carried into the car by a few hands, and was pushed into a room, and many tubes were inserted into his body, and all kinds of gases and liquids were channeled in.

Sean's memories tell him that this is first aid.

I'm in the hospital, what is that Reiki?

Xiao Shiping called up Shawn's memory cognition, but did not find the answer.

This answer must be found!

……

Western walked briskly through the emergency hall when a tall black man stopped him, "Hey, doctor, I heard you just picked up a dying guy." ”

"Who are you?" Western grimaced, looking at the guy with a typical gangster template on this hairstyle and costume, and said coldly, "The patient's information is confidential!" ”

"Are you sure?" Dance pressed in on him, smirking.

Western nodded, "I'm sure!" Security guard! ”

Two security guards walked over quickly with electric batons: "Go away!" Get out of here! ”

Dans grinned, twisted his ass and took a few steps back, making a gesture to shoot, and his mouth snapped.

The two security guards pulled out their electric batons and walked over with cold faces.

"Hey, hey, hey! Be careful, I have a lawyer, I'm coming to see a doctor! Danse stood still.

"Go tell the police! A sucker! Western sneered and turned to leave.

Two police officers walked in at the door, holding their waists with their hands, and looked at Danse left and right: "Now raise your hands and lie on the ground!" ”

"Remarkable! Would anyone like to make a video for me? Please help me pass to the oil chart thanks! ”

"Get down! Immediately, immediately! ”

…...

Western ignored the little commotion in the hall, focusing on the patient in front of him.

It is almost impossible for a person to survive after being struck by lightning, and the huge heat energy generated by the electric current passing through the human body will seriously damage various tissues of the body, and even if they can survive, the function is almost useless.

There is only one reason why Dr. Western is reluctant to give up on this patient, he can use it to experiment with new drugs, and almost eighty percent of people who are dead, no matter what medicine they use, they should not have any opinions!

It is a serious matter to do research on patients in the hospital, but if it is the kind of emergency that is about to die, there is no problem with the doctor being bold, such as taking a pen to break the chest and deflate, and the worry of infection can be put back, such as being struck by lightning and dying eighty percent, and it is not reproachable to use various drugs to activate organ activity.

"Function seems to have recovered...... Western happily found this as he compared the patient's pre-emergency and post-emergency data.

Bang!

There was a soft thud, and the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.