Suddenly, Baker looked up in horror.

"What's wrong? Figured it out? Western asked triumphantly.

Baker crossed his index fingers in front of his mouth, took the pen and paper with a panicked expression, and quickly wrote a line on it: "I suspect he is lying to me, his hearing is more than ten times stronger." ”

Ten times the sensitivity, Baker then wrote on the paper: Ten times the sensitivity, in a scanning room as soundproof, can you tell Charles in the aisle?

Looking at the sentence written by Baker, Western was in a cold sweat, and he remembered Sean's calm expression before, his consistent performance, and the ruthless methods used to deal with the three gangsters.

Such a person, you believe what you say he says?

Baker then wrote:

Definitely more than 10 times more sensitive, at least 16 times. I checked, dogs have a well-developed sense of hearing, 16 times more than humans.

The range of audio they can hear is much wider than that of humans, such as humans can only hear vibrations of 16~20,000 hertz, while dogs can hear vibrations of up to one million hertz...... It can distinguish small differences between 96, 100, 133 and 144 vibrations per minute of the metronome.

However, he was doing a scan, the machine was distracting, and I couldn't hear anything outside while I was lying on it. In this case, he could tell a person coming up the aisle, and he knew that it was Charles, which even a dog might not be able to do!

Dogs definitely can't do it! Western was so distraught that he immediately took a pen and wrote on the paper: Stop talking, just write here!

What is this written about? Prescription? The doctor's words are more difficult to read than the ancient Egyptian script. Baker frowned and looked at it for a long time, put on a question mark face, and drew a question mark underneath it with a pen.

Western sighed helplessly and pointed to the computer.

Baker shook his head, took out his phone, gestured, and began typing on it.

"There's no signal here." Western snapped up.

"Just fight like this, just show the other party." Baker finished pressing and handed the phone to Western.

Western glanced at it and nodded, he also reached for his phone and began typing on it.

"We have to say something, or he'll be suspicious... Do you think he could really hear us on the seventh floor? ”

Hand it to Baker.

Baker glanced at it and showed Western what he had written: He had made out Charlister's footsteps in the scanning room that day, and said that ten times the hearing sensitivity I don't believe, he was definitely not an honest man.

"Okay, we have to say something. What to say? Western's phone reads.

"Praise him." Two words on Baker's phone.

Western instantly understood that it seemed that Baker wasn't completely stupid either. Thinking that if all the words he said just now were heard by Shaun, would he also be made worse than dead like those three gangsters?

Western felt that his clothes were already soaked with sweat, it was the sweat of fear, he wiped his head, and a lot of sweat came out at once, and the cold air couldn't stop it.

"Whoever said I didn't like it, as long as it was a superhero, I liked it, and I thought he was very nice, very kind, and didn't put on any shows. We're friends! Friendship, existence! Baker said loudly with a wink.

Western's ears hurt when he heard this, he looked at Baker's eyebrows and eyes moving, sighed helplessly, and said while pressing the words: "Okay, I admit that I said a little too much just now, in fact, I like him a lot, he is handsome, and he is quite kind, thinking about it is not bad to have a Chinese superhero in this world, I have long been tired of watching those current superheroes, and there is nothing new at all." ”

The phone was flipped over, and it said: What else is this guy capable of? You're too loud and a little fake!

Baker glanced at the mobile phone, lowered his head and pressed the words, and continued in his mouth: "That is, I like Chinese, they don't like to make trouble, they are kind to others, even if they have money, they are just speculating in houses, unlike the group of bastards on Wall Street, who always want to hold the world's money in their arms." ”

The phone flipped, and it read: How did he kill the three thugs? It can't be by ear! I have to show my anger!

Western looked at it, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Okay, anyway, we have a pretty good relationship now, and I am also his attending doctor, I hope he can really recover his health, and the good man will have a safe life!" ”

The phone was flipped, and it read: I can only be sure that he did it, those three people are all gangsters, and they must have come to trouble him, the wound is inside, what do you think it looks like? Infrasonic or neutron? I don't know how else I can boast, I'm out of words, and I'm so sick I want to throw up!

Baker looked at it and made a helpless expression: "People like Sean can only be friends, and I hope others understand this." ”

Text on the phone: both infrasonic and neutron attacks are possible, how do you want to study him? Don't say it's slicing. What is the disgusting want to vomit, I am now blue skinny shiitake mushrooms! I gave 20,000 yuan, and I can't mix it with a good face!

"Yes, I'm a good doctor, and I want to cure every patient, no matter what he thinks," Western said. It sounds a bit too much to study him, but I'm really curious about how amazing he can be, and to be honest, I treat him as a friend.

Although I gave 15,000, he didn't give me any good looks, but it doesn't matter, I hope he can understand the feelings of a doctor who wants to benefit mankind! Superheroes belong to all mankind! ”

Speaking insincere words in his mouth, the flexible fingers that hold the knife and thread the needle all the year round typed and deleted on the mobile phone, deleted and typed, flipped it over, and it read:

Nima, I'm feeling like I'm going to be schizophrenic, are you sure he can hear me? Don't even hear it so far, we're here like two fools playing a game of close typing and communication! I wanted to get some of his body cells, but I can't get them now.

Baker took a deep breath after reading it, it turned out that Western had already done this, and he was indeed the curator.

"No, I think his own will is the most important thing, don't care about all mankind, first of all, be a good citizen who can pay taxes and abide by the law! But I also like his superpowers, so what can make people run away and make chairs pregnant? ”

Baker twisted his face and said, turning the phone over: I can't stand it anymore, let's end it! Why can't I get it? Didn't I see you drawing blood? Five hundred, you really dare to do it!

"Yes, we are on the same page on this point." Western said as he typed.

The phone turned over: his skin is too thick, the needle can't be inserted, I want to rub a little surface cells, but I can't rub it off, have you noticed the skin? How much is five hundred? There aren't many opportunities! It's a chair that stares away and makes people pregnant, can you have a snack when you say it?!

"yes, it's like a chair staring away and staring people into pregnancy...... But you'd better not call around like that, what's that.... Rise peacefully, right? Baker said, but it was written on his phone: I noticed it, the leather is very good, very light, the hair is gone, what is the reason? What chances?

"Yes, always... In short, peace is good! There must be peace, and the world needs peace! After Western finished speaking, it was written on his phone: I don't know the reason, now I can't do it if I want to cultivate some somatic cells, do you have a way? It's an opportunity to get something out of this guy, you see this guy is ruthless.

Baker shook his head and stopped typing.

"Alright! That's it, feel free to contact me if you have something. Western breathed a sigh of relief, he would have to be schizophrenic today.

Tuck your phone back into your pocket.

Baker suddenly remembered something, pressed his finger on the phone, and said, "Of course, don't you have to do a scan at night?" It's like a little snap kick and I'm looking forward to his performance. ”

Beck's phone flipped over, and Western glanced at it, his face changed slightly, and he shook his head.

Baker nodded firmly.

Western nodded slowly and turned to head out the door.

Glancing at the end of the aisle, where the three thugs had been placed, a few doctor-like people coming in and out, Western raised his head unconcernedly, his eyes cold.

Ward 718, there was a sneer on the corner of Sean's mouth, and the people in Los Angeles were really good at acting.

Unfortunately, the brain processes information not only by what you hear, but also by the analysis of the situation before and after, the pauses in the middle, the changes in your tone, small movements, and mental activity...... Finally, there are their respective positions!

In Xiao Shiping's experience, Xiuzhen has never believed in anything, and one sentence that Xiao En has always kept in mind in the past two years is: Imperialism will not die!

People have a motherland!