From time to time, a man's painful but frantic roar could be heard in the ward, and passers-by in the corridor heard the sound that was similar to that of a wild beast, and they all quickened their pace, for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond.

The outside of the ward had already been heavily guarded by a company of military guards, and dozens of well-armed guards watched vigilantly the crowd coming and going. Inevitably, some bold and curious people got a little closer to get a better look, and a soldier armed with an assault rifle stepped forward to expel the person.

The sentry who led me motioned for me to wait where I was, but he stepped forward and whispered something to the man who looked like the squadron leader of the guard company.

"Release!"

The captain nodded, straightened up, and turned to the team behind him and ordered.

The soldiers of the guard company were worthy of being the elite of the soldiers, and even though many people could not hide their doubts and suspicions about me in their eyes, they still withdrew neatly, and forcibly cut a passage in the corridor that was not spacious.

"Chief, please."

The sentry opened the half-meter-thick isolation door for me, saluted me, and said loudly.

I didn't hesitate any longer, and walked into the somewhat dimly lit room.

The ward was not directly the wounded soldier, but outside the bed, a small room was divided, which was full of instruments and medicines, and several doctors in white coats were busy in this cubicle of less than five square meters, so that I did not even notice it when I walked behind me.

I stood on this side of the bulletproof glass and looked thoughtfully at the wounded opposite.

The soldier looked calm now, his limbs bound in restraints on the iron hospital bed, his half-sleeved gown barely hiding his tendons, his eyes staring hollowly up at the ceiling, and his chest was a large patch of bright red. If it weren't for the fact that the instruments in this room showed that he still had a heartbeat, anyone would have thought that he had gone to Yellow Springs.

"Hello? You are? ”

Finally, a doctor spotted me, stopped what he was doing, looked up and asked.

Several doctors around also raised their heads at his question, and when they saw that I was not very old, they were a little puzzled. But they all understand how powerful the armed forces are defending outside, and they will not let people in casually, so it is not easy to drive people out directly.

I smiled softly and replied:

"I was approached by the army to help solve the problem."

This answer made this group of doctors who are themselves the elite of the medical field blow up, and they don't think that I, a child who doesn't seem to have graduated from college, can solve problems that they can't solve.

But after all, they are all people who have experienced quality education, and the contempt in their hearts is embarrassed to say it clearly, and they each glanced at each other, and a doctor who looked like the person in charge finally spoke:

"Sir, may I ask what you are going to do to help this injured man, his situation may not be as simple as you think."

I turned my head again and quietly looked at the soldier in the isolation ward, a complex emblem appeared in the center of my eyebrows, and the soul power passed through the thick bulletproof glass, enveloping the soldier's body. Close your eyes, give up the visual message, and focus on the message that the soul has brought back.

But he gasped.

The wound on the wound's chest had already been stitched up after surgery, but when the soul actually penetrated into the wound, the cells in it did not have the slightest tendency to regrow, and the bright red blood still seeped out through the blood vessels that had been split in two, infiltrating the thin hospital gown.

Peeking into the wound, the pitch-black demonic qi continued to float out along the meridians, and the slightly fishy breath continued to impact my soul. It seems that this warrior has really been eroded into his body by the demonic energy of the monster, fortunately he came early, and he was saved, but he couldn't delay for a second.

"Sir?! Mr?! ”

Seeing that I didn't answer, the doctor behind me also got anxious, gently pushed my back, and said in a babbling voice.

I came back to my senses, but my face was extremely solemn, and I didn't bother to explain to the doctor, and said bluntly:

"I'm sorry, please stay away for a while, if you don't take measures to treat him, he will die at any time!"

When the doctor heard what I said, the resentment that had been accumulated against me suddenly exploded, and his body did not move, stared at my eyes, and said a little coldly:

"With all due respect, what privilege do you have to let us out? Besides, we take the measures we have to take, not you ignorant little brat! ”

But how can the sickness of the wounded allow them to delay?

I also got angry and retorted unceremoniously:

"Naturally, my medical attainments are not as good as yours, but is this a medical problem? If so, then why are you self-proclaimed experts? ”

"Everyone's situation is different, have you read his profile? Have you seen his case? Don't talk nonsense here if you haven't seen it! ”

The doctor was angry with me, and he was also furious, and he didn't want to take any advantage of me, so he asked directly.

"As I said, it's not a medical problem! If so, I wouldn't interfere! ”

"If it's not a medical problem, then why is he lying in the hospital?"

There was another quarrel, but I didn't expect the doctor to be so obsessed. I looked at the wounded man on the hospital bed again, his brow full of anxiety and worry, if I didn't take action, the soldier might really be a walking corpse!

"Get out of the way!"

I roared, shook off the corner of the doctor's garment that he had grabbed during the argument, and raised my hand to open the door to the ward.

"Stop him!"

The other doctors were quick to see but pounced. Even if the body with the three magic bonuses is quite strong, but in the face of the confinement of several strong men, it will be unable to move for a while.

"You're going to kill him!"

I was stuck by several young and strong doctors, but my eyes were fixed on the indifferent doctor in front of me, and I said viciously.

"Sir, it's not up to you to decide whether you will kill people, I'm a doctor!"

The doctor still wanted to maintain his last dignity as a doctor, straightened up, and showed the name tag on his chest.

Chief Physician of the Department of Traumatology, Chen Hao.

"I said it! This is not a problem that medicine can solve! ”

I yelled with tears in my eyes, almost all the blood in my throat.

"Press Alarm!"

Chen Hao ignored my words and directly rang the alarm to inform the guard company outside. The soldiers of the guard company reacted extremely quickly, and in less than two seconds, they rushed in through the door of the isolation room, which was more than one person wide.

"Director Chen, what's going on?"

The captain of the guard company hadn't seen that I was tied up here, so he asked Chen Hao with some respect.

"There's a guy here who came in and made trouble, what do you think? He had just almost opened the door to the isolation ward! ”

Chen Hao's anger has not subsided, and he pointed at me and shouted angrily.

The captain of the guard company found me in the corner of the room, but his face became a little hesitant, and he said in embarrassment:

"Director Chen, is there a mistake, we have confirmed the identity of this person, and it is indeed someone invited by the military region."

"That's how your military district sees people? What kind of trick did he use to deceive the leaders of your military region? How old is he? Just expect him to be able to solve this case, which even the dean finds a little tricky? ”

Chen Hao asked in a row.

The captain of the guard company may be extremely good at fighting, but naturally there is no Chen Haoqiang, who has been the section director for many years, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he was stunned.

"If you don't trust me, I'll die!"

Chen Hao roared angrily, and was about to pack up his things and go out.

"Xiao Chen! Don't be so grumpy. ”

Before he reached the door, a slightly old voice came from outside the door, but Chen Hao's originally angry eyes instantly became respectful.

"Dean, Chief Hu."

Chen Hao greeted resignedly.

I saw Hu Kunming slowly walking into the ward with an old man in a white doctor's coat. Under the old man's coat was an olive-green military uniform.

"Comrade Hu, is this the master you are talking about?"

The old man looked at me kindly, turned his head to Hu Kunming and asked.

Hu Kunming didn't hide it, nodded, and introduced:

"Dean Liu, this is Mu Shi'an, the only person I know who can be compared to that person at present."

Although the people around me were confused, I vaguely knew that the one Hu Kunming was talking about was the warlock officer who left his job fifteen years ago.

"Shi'an, this is Dean Liu, a civilian third-level officer."

Hu Kunming looked at me again and introduced.

Dean Liu looked at me with a smile and said:

"Young man, do you really have the kind of ability that Comrade Hu said?"

I looked at the doctors and the soldiers of the guard company around me with some hesitation, and Hu Kunming seemed to know what I was afraid of, and waved his hand to signal the people of the guard company to withdraw. Chen Hao and several other doctors wanted to complain to the dean, but they were all dismissed by Dean Liu with a wave of his hand. In the entire isolation ward, only me and two military leaders remained.

"Dean, I am indeed a warlock, and this wounded person has been eroded into the body by demonic energy, if you don't take action as soon as possible, it's hard to say what the result will be."

Now that everyone is gone, I no longer hesitate to speak.

Dean Liu glanced at me appreciatively, but said thoughtfully:

"Xiao Mu, this comrade, was he really injured by a monster?"

I nodded and replied:

"Dean Liu, Uncle Hu and I also encountered the attack of that monster on the way here, and it is certain that the injuries on this wounded man were all caused by that monster."

"Yes, Dean Liu, Xiao Mu is something I have seen since I was a child, and he has real kung fu on his body, since he said that he was injured by a monster, it is eight or nine and ten."

Hu Kunming echoed on the side.

I gave him a grateful look.

Dean Liu paced to the bulletproof glass window, stared at the soldier in the window, nodded lightly as if he had made a decision, turned around, stared into my eyes, and said word by word:

"Good! I believe you! What are you going to do? ”