Hearing Adams Teach's words, Fang Lang smiled slightly, turned around and walked in the direction of the Navy Club.

Everyone hurriedly followed, and when they returned to the room, Fang Lang took a cold shower, changed into a decent white shirt and black trousers, and drove to the hospital where Colonel Antar Heydrich's youngest son was located under the guidance of Adams Titch.

This is a hospital located in the downtown area of Rio de Janeiro, and it looks similar in size to the county-level hospital that Fang Lang saw in his hometown in the nineties.

But Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, during this period, was already a good private hospital. There are at least three buildings with more than three floors.

Compared to the hospitals in Natal, this place can already be called luxurious. Of course, this is not the same as the scale of the hospital that Fang Lang is building in São Paulo.

As for the medical strength of the hospital, Fang Lang did not know, and the group walked through the building in front of the hospital to the guidance desk on the second floor of the inpatient department, where two Indian-looking men who looked slightly obese were busy inside.

When they saw such a group of big men coming in, they were all stunned. Among them, there was an officer wearing a colonel's uniform, and the two of them hurriedly stopped what they were doing, looking at everyone at a loss, obviously frightened.

Adams Titch walked two quick steps to the guide desk and asked:

"There's a little sick guy named Riccardo Heydrich, is he hospitalized here?"

When the apprehensive male nurse heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, quickly picked up a clip and rummaged through it twice, and soon found the name. Looking up at Adams Tiqi with some nervousness, he said:

"Yes.... There is such a person, who lives in room 206. ”

Hearing this, Adams Tichy nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Take us over for a visit."

The male nurse swallowed his saliva with difficulty, looked at the group of strong men in front of him with some concern, and then turned his head to look at his companion, who saw his gaze and quickly turned his head to dodge.

He could only curse secretly, and walked out of the guidance desk tremblingly, walking in the direction of ward 206.

Fang Lang's guards, knowing that it was on the second floor, directly dispersed and controlled the entire second floor, and for a while, the atmosphere on the entire second floor became a little solemn.

A scolding bald man was carrying a kettle to push open the door of the ward and walk out, and met a strong man who was still wearing a suit on a hot day, and was about to scold a stupid person who was still wearing a suit on a hot day.

was pushed back to the room by the other party, the strong man was angry, and was about to scold, when he saw that the entire aisle was full of men in the same outfit as the other party.

Just as he was about to say something, he was forced to hold back, but he still forced himself to calm down:

"What, what?"

When the black-suited guard heard this, he didn't pay attention to it, but just stopped in front of the other party with his left hand, and unconsciously touched his waist with his right hand, looking at the other party with cold eyes.

"Go back."

The bald man's gaze inadvertently glanced at the position of the opponent's right hand, and he suddenly found that where there was a leak of a gun handle with obvious metal texture, the whole person was trembling, and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and almost urinated out.

I didn't dare to say any more nonsense, obediently retreated to the room, and intuitively locked the door.

Seeing this, the woman on the hospital bed was about to ask, but the bald man hurriedly stepped forward, covered the other party's mouth with his hand, and said in a low voice:

"Shhhh Don't talk, go don't talk. ”

When the woman saw this scene, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at the fine beads of sweat oozing from the other party's bald head, as well as the slightly pale fat face, and knew in her heart that this must be a big event, and she didn't care about arguing with the other party.

The smart one chose to shut up, but his eyes looked out the door a little uncontrollably.

Fang Lang obviously didn't care about these trivial matters, since he had the experience of being attacked once, the vigilance of the guards around him had increased in a straight line, and the slightest disturbance would cause them to be highly alert.

This is also a temporary itinerary today, if he had received the news in advance, his subordinates would have already come in advance and carefully checked.

He is probably the one who has the greatest pomp and circumstance in the entire Brazilian army, although Adams Titch next to him has the rank of colonel, he is usually a driver and a guard.

Even when his superior, Vice Admiral Crook, went out, he was at most a guard squad, but he was indeed the only rear admiral who had been specially authorized by the president to have a guard company to protect him.

As a minority, Fang Lang would not let his guard down in the chaotic place of Brazil, so no matter where he went, he would have at least one heavily armed platoon of guards by his side to take turns to protect him.

Fang Lang and Adams Titch followed the male nurse to a ward with the house number 206, and when they opened the door, they saw that there were six beds inside, which looked very crowded, and there was not even a curtain around it.

As the male nurse pushed open the door, five or six soldiers from the guard platoon squeezed in as soon as possible, standing quietly around the room, vigilantly looking at everyone in the ward.

The people in the ward watched all this with blank expressions, obviously not understanding what was happening.

The male nurse didn't care about this, and pointed to a bed by the window outside:

"That's the Riccardo Heydrich you're looking for."

After saying that, he stepped aside, unwilling to continue forward.

Adams Titch, who had come in behind him, saw at a glance a very elegant-looking lady sitting on the edge of the bed.

Ignoring the male nurse's reaction, after signaling to Fang Lang, he took the initiative to step forward and nodded at the other party and said:

"Good morning, Madame Heydrich!

I'm Adams Teach. ”

Saying that, he pointed to Fang Lang behind him:

"This is Rear Admiral, General Fang Lang. Last night when I had dinner with Colonel Antar Heydrich, I heard about the situation of Heydrich Jr. and reported it to His Excellency the General early this morning.

His Excellency General is very concerned about the child's condition, and immediately asked me to bring him over to visit, hoping that it will not disturb you. ”

This Madame Heydrich, with her long chestnut hair coiled behind her head, wore a long plain dress, and looked elegant, from the straight back of her stool, it can be seen that this is a well-educated aristocratic woman from an early age.

She was surprised by the sudden inflow of so many people in the ward, and when she saw Adams Tiqi wearing the same admiral uniform as her husband, she knew the identity of the other party after introducing herself.

After hearing him introduce the identity of the young man behind him, he was obviously stunned, as an aristocratic woman who often organized salon gatherings of naval officers' wives, she had a certain understanding of the situation in the navy.

Seeing the other party's complexion, as well as the young and unspeakable age, she already vaguely understood the identity of the other party in her heart.

It was precisely because she understood Fang Lang's identity that she was a little flustered, and she didn't quite understand why the other party would come to visit her child, after all, her husband was now just a nominal naval colonel who was squeezed out of the cold bench.

And the one in front of her, if she guessed correctly, should be the largest powerful general in the entire Brazilian Navy.

Fang Lang saw that the other party was a little stunned, but he didn't care, he smiled and stretched out his right hand to shake it lightly with the other party, and let go of the other party's somewhat cold fingers.

The mouth opened very kindly:

"Good morning, Madame Heydrich!

I am your husband's colleague, my name is Fang Lang. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the flowers handed over by adjutant Qi Qingshan and sent them to the other party and said:

"I heard about little Heydrich today, and I came to visit, I hope it doesn't bother you."

Mrs. Heydrich, who had been in a state of confusion, did not react until she received the flowers, and the habit he had cultivated since childhood made him forcibly calm down, squeezed out a smile on his face, and after bowing slightly to Fang Lang, he said to Fang Lang:

"General Fang, we are honored to have your arrival, the conditions here are shabby, and we are really sorry for the inadequate hospitality."

Seeing the other party's strong appearance, Fang Lang just nodded at the other party, his husband was not here, it was obviously not good to say anything to him.

Therefore, he turned his head directly to look at the little patient Riccardo Heydrich on the hospital bed, and saw that he was wearing a mask on his mouth to cover most of his face, and he couldn't see the specific appearance, but from the thin physique and pale complexion, it could be seen that the other party should have been sick for a while.

The little guy obviously also noticed Fang Lang, and when he saw Fang Lang looking at him, he nodded at Fang Lang very politely, and was about to say something, when he coughed.

This made Fang Lang frown, and when he saw him wearing a mask again, his heart tightened, and he was a little worried, it couldn't be an infectious disease!

He was about to step forward to look at the other party's footsteps, but he couldn't help but pause, turned his head and continued to look at Mrs. Heydrich and said:

"Madam, what kind of disease is little Heydrich?"

Madame Heydrich still looked a little dazed, and after hearing Fang Lang's question, she hurriedly replied:

"Alas! Doctors diagnosed Ricciardo with tuberculosis. My poor child, I don't know why I got such a disease, but no one else in our family has such a problem! ”

Fang Lang's heart tightened when he heard this, good guy, it's really an infectious disease! This made him completely cut off the idea of going in to visit the little one.

However, as far as Fang Lang knows, it seems that tuberculosis in later generations can be completely cured! I just don't know if there is a special drug developed in this era.

"Oh! Is there any good treatment for the doctor? ”

Hearing Fang Lang's words, Madame Heydrich smiled bitterly and sighed lightly:

"Now the doctor is using a penicillin injection, but it's been almost two weeks now, and there hasn't been much improvement."

Hearing this, Fang Lang couldn't help but be stunned, penicillin! I'm familiar with this! No wonder the family's savings have been emptied in such a short period of time, and the current price of penicillin is sky-high!

At the same time, it is also regarded as a miracle medicine by many doctors, as long as it is a disease that cannot be solved, the first reaction is to use penicillin to see.

But it seems that the level of this doctor is obviously not good! If penicillin is useful, where do you need to take the drug for two weeks, doesn't this allow the little guy to produce antibodies in his body?

In the future, the effect of penicillin on him will get worse and worse.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he chatted with the team doctor on the ship in his previous life, the other party seemed to have mentioned that not long after the invention of penicillin, a kind of streptomycin was invented!

That thing seems to be a special medicine for tuberculosis!

I just don't know if this thing has been invented now, so I'll have to take a telegram and ask Lilith about it. If streptomycin has been invented, it can be used directly for the little one!

If the little one's illness had been cured, he believed that Colonel Antar Heydrich would not have sided with him, even if he had not sworn allegiance to him.

Moreover, this can also save a soldier who is rarely upright.