"Yesterday's thunderstorm caused four substations to burn down, many houses collapsed, and many people were injured in various places, ...... thunderstorm was a localized severe convective weather accompanied by lightning strikes and lightning.

The thunderstorm in Los Angeles accumulated more than 1,000 lightning bolts, bringing 135 millimeters of precipitation, and the water level in Los Angeles rose to the highest level in 60 years...... Experts say there is no direct link between such severe convective weather and greenhouse gas emissions,...... Now we're looking at a substation that has been struck by lightning,......"

On the TV news, the presenter has already begun to summarize the data from yesterday's impressive thunderstorm.

More than a thousand lightnings, and someone really counts this thing?

Xiao Shiping was curious, what these lightnings, this thunderstorm, had to do with the Nine Heavens Thunder Fu that he had gotten. One is the rune treasure of the cultivation realm, and the other is the natural phenomenon of the earth.

The relationship between the two cannot be found by the most brain-opening person.

Well? Xiao Shiping tilted his head slightly, he heard footsteps coming here, everyone had a corresponding footstep, it should be the person named Dr. Charles, after he arrived at the hospital at nine o'clock in the morning, he walked on the aisle countless times, weighed one hundred and sixty pounds, and his height could not be heard.

He pushed the door open.

The door was pushed open, and sure enough, Charles walked in, and the doctor on duty, whether he was in charge of a certain patient or not, was going to make rounds.

He is six feet tall, has gray hair, wears black-framed glasses, has a very doctorish expression, and has a very dominant temperament.

Xiao Shiping nodded.

Xiao Xue stood up and smiled politely.

"How does it feel?" Charles walked over to the bed and looked at Shaun, "Looks good." ”

Xiao Shiping nodded.

Charles began to look through the notebook hanging by the bedside, and like the Marian nurse, his gaze lingered somewhere for a moment, but he didn't say anything either.

Then he began to examine Xiao Shiping's body, the wounds on his body had long since healed, and Charles's eyes narrowed.

Electric shock, especially lightning, is a very special weather phenomenon, and objects struck by lightning will produce all kinds of equally strange symptoms, such as special patterns on the surface, but this smooth skin has no patterns, not even burns.

Strange, really struck by lightning?

Or is it only affected by the electric field?

Charles put his hand down.

A patient with no problems, living in an intensive care unit.

"Pretty good." Charles left after saying that, he still had a lot of patients waiting.

Unless it's a private hospital, the kind for the rich and powerful, most hospitals are always busy day and night.

The daily life of St. Bania's Hospital is a constant stream of patients coming in, a steady stream of patients screaming, and a steady stream of patients being pushed into the morgue.

The patients are like the walking dead, and even many doctors feel lifeless.

No one likes to be in a hospital unless they have to.

Bad environment, need something good to wash off.

So when a beautiful woman with black hair, black eyes and white skin, a tall figure, and a mixed-race appearance walked in, many people began to envy the doctor who was going to examine her.

Gaze, gaze, look,......

Britney. Didier Rions was so used to these glances that she could easily ignore them as useless, except that when she walked into the hospital lobby, a family member of the patient had rushed out of the hallway.

"Ahh Doctor, help him, he can't breathe! ”

With this shout, a group of doctors and nurses rushed over, as if fighting.

Britney was carrying a bag and a hand-held video camera, and she almost threw it on the ceiling at the sight. She winced and leaned towards the information desk.

"Ma'am, how can I help?" The nurse at the information desk looked at her and asked.

Britney clutched her rather large chest and turned around: "Oh my God, it's scary here!" ”

The nurse looked at her, then at the camera, and asked, "I said ma'am, this is the hospital, just now... Well, what's the matter with you? ”

"I'm here to ask about the UFO attack on your hospital in the early hours of the morning." Britney asked quietly.

"It was a ball of lightning." The nurse replied angrily, "I've read the reports on the Internet, and I really don't have common sense!" ”

Britney is a little embarrassed, she just belongs to the kind that has no common sense, but does online media need to have common sense? What we lack in the editor of the Internet is not common sense, but imagination and clicks!

"I'd like to ask if anyone has taken a picture or video of that ball lightning." Britney runs her own small media outlet, which includes Twitter, Facebook, oil charts and a whole host of other accounts related to information dissemination.

These accounts often post small local news events in Los Angeles, and now they have some followers, and Britney Spears took a lot of photos and videos of lightning during the thunderstorm yesterday, and she has been liked a lot.

Seeing that everyone liked this part of the content, Britney Spears thought about continuing to develop this theme, maybe she could circle herself a wave of fans.

"I don't have it anyway." The nurse looked at her lukewarmly, "You can go and ask someone." ”

"Do you know who has it?" Britney asked quietly, the corner of the bill peeking out from the bottom of her hand on the countertop, "Ten dollars." ”

"I don't know who had it, but someone was struck by lightning yesterday and is alive and well now, which is more valuable than ball lightning."

Britney's eyes lit up: "Where is he?" ”

"In the hospital."

The nurse stopped talking, she just wrote a few numbers on the paper, but the piece of paper was covered.

"Twenty dollars!" Britney whispered. Seeing the nurse nodding, she rolled two bills into the information desk like thin tubes.

The nurse flipped the slip of paper open, and Britney saw three simple numbers representing the room number.

607！

Britney Spears felt that she might get a big news, maybe it wasn't a big deal for the three major news organizations, but it was pretty good news for such a small personal media for herself, and looking at the hospital like this, it seemed that no other media had ever come to it.

She took out her mobile phone and walked towards the elevator while checking the lightning incident on the Internet.

Hopefully, all the other people who were struck by lightning were already dead, she thought silently, so that the one in front of her who was not dead would be more valuable.

What questions need to be asked, Britney has a draft, and the interview needs to set out the other party's information in as much detail as possible, and get some authorization, so that in the future, if there is still newsworthiness, it can be conducted through telephone interviews or even remote brainwave interviews.

Hoping the guy could say something terrifying, Britney pressed the elevator button. Then put the camcorder in the backpack, which may not allow you to shoot.

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