Chapter 119: Go Home!
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The People's Hospital of Zipingpu Town was crowded, outside the operating room, a pair of cold and charming young girls and an old man full of literati atmosphere sat on the chair, and a strong man with a height of more than one meter and nine meters stood at the door with his hands crossed, his face full of horizontal meat, and he directly taught those who came to pass by to sigh with a side face.
Outside, two young men hurriedly pushed the crowd and rushed to the operating room, followed by a few policemen, panting.
"Dad, what's going on inside?" Chaozi asked, gasping.
He Lao looked at his son's appearance, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "I don't know yet, are you sure over there?" ”。
Chaozi raised the gossip bag in his hand: "Look, isn't this Brother Wen Bin's thing?" The person who sent it in must be him. ”
He Lao picked up the familiar gossip bag, and saw the seven-star sword in the hand of the table male, Cha Wenbin once relied on these two things to collect souls and cast spells in Wangzhuang, so it was not majestic, how could he not know?
"Don't worry," He Lao glanced at the policemen again and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" Are you in trouble here? ”
Chaozi glanced at the policemen angrily: "They found Brother Wen Bin and wanted to investigate." ”
The policeman who took the lead walked over very politely and said to He Lao: "This old gentleman, do you know anything about the situation?" Can you tell me about it? ”
He Lao is an orthodox cultural person, for these officials, he should cooperate in his consciousness or cooperate, and he is opening his mouth to say: "We are ......", 'squeak', the door of the operation opened. The dean in the white coat with glasses walked out sweating profusely: "Which of you said you know the patients inside?" ”
"Acquaintance!" "We all know each other!" Chaozi and Zhuoxiong replied one after another, "Doctor, how is he?" ”
The dean pushed the frame, took off the mask and said: "This person's life is really not ordinary, there are seven broken bones on his body, and there are various external injuries caused by sharp weapons, among which the hole in the back is deep to the bone, which is about twenty centimeters." We estimate that this person has been soaked in water for more than eight hours, his hands and feet have been soaked and swollen, and he is still alive, I can only say that this is a miracle in the history of medicine! ”
"Is he still alive, doctor?" Chaozi asked as she grabbed the dean's hand tightly.
The dean was not bad, looking at Chaozi's anxious appearance, he said: "Child, I know you are in a hurry, but we are a small town hospital, and the medical level is limited." For the time being, the wound was bandaged through surgery, and the broken bone had been reduced, but the patient was so badly injured, lost so much blood, and is still in a deep coma, my suggestion is to arrange for him to be here, to get through the danger period first, and if his vital signs stabilize in these three days, he will be transferred to a large hospital with good medical care. ”
"Then please, doctor, can we go in and have a look?" Chaozi asked.
The dean shook his head: "Not for the time being, I don't dare to guarantee that the room with the best conditions here will be sterile, in order to prevent wound infection in the past two days, you had better not approach the patient, I will arrange good people to take turns to pay attention to him." ”
"Plop", Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong both knelt down again, provoking the dean to help him and the two of them up, under the gaze of the group, where can Cha Wenbin, who was covered in bandages, still see the human form, the whole mummy, was slowly pushed out of the operating room, and walked towards the second floor. After a few doctors, they finally saw the hand that held the sun chakra tightly, yes, the one that had been brought out of the bronze coffin.
The dean shook his head: "This person has been holding that thing in his hand, we can't break it, it seems that it is very important to him." After saying that, he turned around and left, such a major operation was really tiring for him.
He Lao noticed the artifact at a glance, but there were still a few policemen around him, and it was difficult to make a noise. After explaining his identity to the policemen and showing the relevant documents, he borrowed a public phone and opened a letter of introduction to the provincial unit to send to Sichuan, which completed the basic procedures of the public security.
Cha Wenbin was arranged to the special care room on the second floor, He Lao's phone call to the relevant leaders of the Sichuan cultural relics department, he is regarded as the Taishan Beidou in this line, those relationships immediately came down, the hospital, from the dean to the nurse, took special care of this big man, and so everything was arranged, the first person to keep vigil was arranged to Heng Rou Face, and the others went back to Zhuo Xiong's house to rest because of injuries.
Zhuo Xiong's family, He Lao stood in front of the bed and looked at the lying Chaozi, and sighed: "Now tell me, what happened to you, the thing in his hand is not an ordinary product." ”
Chaozi 1510 talked about everything, this kid, he didn't forget to hurt people anywhere, and finally seized the opportunity to scold Lao Wang for being worthless, scolding him for being a white-eyed wolf, a spy, and a class enemy. If He Lao hadn't stopped him, it is estimated that he would have scolded the eight generations of the old king's ancestors.
He Lao walked to the window, put his hands behind his back, looked at the starry sky outside the window and said: "About him, don't ask about it anymore, Director Leng said when he was leaving, there was an order from above, and Lao Wang's existence was special." As for what you have encountered, it is a lost history. In our land, there should be something like this, but it hasn't been discovered yet. According to my reasoning, whether you believe it or not, the Cha Wenbin who appeared last must not be the 'person' you know, and it is the real person who is lying in the hospital now. ”
"Isn't he who?" Chaozi sat up from the bed, and when did Daddy start talking like this.
"This, I'm afraid I'll have to ask himself, let's rest early." After He Lao finished speaking, he pushed open the door and went out.
Early the next morning, the group hurried to the hospital, and before they entered the gate, the director was already waiting at the door, and said excitedly: "He woke up!" ”
After rushing to the care room on the second floor, with the consent of the hospital, this group of friends of life and death and the Taojing sisters all entered, and Cha Wenbin, who was full of various tubes, rolled his eyes weakly, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.
Yes, he woke up, he finally woke up from that nightmarish place. Cha Wenbin didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he had woken up once, in an unknown place, and the soreness all over his body made him take a lot of courage even for every breath.
Bloody, this is the first reaction after waking up, being pressed, this is the second reaction, at the moment there is a soft mass on his back that is pressing himself. Cha Wenbin struggled to crawl out, painfully drilling, crawling, struggling, moving his body step by step, every inch moved, the wound on his body accelerated the loss of blood.
Turning his head hard, he saw a pair of green eyes the size of a copper bell beside him, this is a three-legged toad? Cha Wenbin tried to call softly: "Man? There was no response, and the whole world was dead silent. The gossip bag on his body was still there, and he took out a fire fold with difficulty, opened it, and lit it. The faint light of the fire seemed so insignificant in this dark world, and finally he saw that the thick skin of the three-legged toad had already been cut, revealing its blood-red muscles, and the tongue that the lump often licked itself had already stuck out of its mouth, and it was dead! Before dying, the three-legged toad blocked it with its own body, it pressed the person who had been following him to death, Cha Wenbin didn't know what was going on, but he could think that it was this toad that still protected himself in the last time.
Cry? No, he didn't dare to cry, because every time he sobbed, there would be a sharp pain in his chest, and there were scattered corpses around him, and not far away a metal was still shining, it was the sun wheel! Cha Wenbin moved his body, grabbed the thing, rolled his body, "plopped", fell into the water, and passed out again, and when he woke up, he was already here.
Seven days later, a flight took off from Chengdu and flew to Hangzhou, at the airport on that side, Director Leng and the little witch were waiting anxiously, and there was a fat middle-aged man standing next to him, he was Lao Wang, the ambulance of the hospital was already on standby, along with the police with flashing police lights.
The Momoi sisters were handed over to the judiciary and awaited various investigations, and a month later, the two sisters were brought back to Japan by the Japanese ambassador, while Mochizuki remained in China forever, because after the collapse of Qifeng Mountain, he was never seen again, and most of them were buried underneath.
Lao Wang's matter was given a gag order, and everyone thought he didn't know, he was still active in various archaeological sites, and no one knew what kind of task he was carrying this time.
Leng Yiran, after this thrilling trip, returned to school, participated in the school's graduation defense with a thesis "The Lost Bashu", obtained a high score, successfully entered the archaeological institute, and became He Lao's closed disciple.
Zhuo Xiong handed over the 'home' of Zipingpu to the medicine picker who took them down the mountain to take care of it, and came to Hangzhou with them with a horizontal face.
And He Yichao, temporarily on vacation by Director Leng, wandered around a ward in Zhejiang People's Hospital with two big men all day, and in that special ward, there was a tattered gossip bag and a wheel-shaped artifact hanging from the bow of the boat, and a seven-star sword next to him leaned against the head of the bed. On the boat, a weather-beaten mature man is enjoying a ghostly girl hand-peeling oranges......
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