Eighty-one: Changing the sky
Mo Suifeng didn't ask anything.
There is no need, even Yu Xiaofeng knows very well what is happening. Although the big news of the Sect Lord's Alliance's bombardment of Mr. Han's island was not reported by any media in Maple City, this open secret was enough for people in Maple City who were entertainment supreme.
Anyway, there was no reaction at all from the eastern capital.
Of course, this is not to say that Maple City followed the command of Dadu.
Since returning to the East from the colony, Maple City has gained autonomy that it has never had in a hundred years, but this has made the opposition of Maple City like a treasure, holding this sword issued by the East Country to confront the East Kingdom.
So far, most of the eastern kingdoms have never really implemented a policy in Fengcheng. Whatever you do, it's considered a violation of autonomy. It is not the first time that a foreign warship has intruded into the waters of Fengcheng without permission, and they all regard it as a symbol of friendship for international exchanges. However, if the ships of the Eastern Kingdom appear in this place, they will set off the great waves of Haotian at any time.
All the media in Maple City will exaggerate the hegemonic behavior of the East Country to the international community.
They do these things with ease, and they don't have any difficulty.
After all, these opposition parties are backed by powerful financiers.
That is the four major families of Maple City.
At the gate of the inpatient department of the military hospital, Mo Suifeng whispered a few words to the little soldier standing guard, and then took Yu Xiaofeng to take the elevator up to the eighteenth floor and came to the door of a ward.
"Your friend is inside, I've told someone, you can go in and see him as long as the doctor agrees. I had to go beforehand. ”
After Mo Suifeng finished speaking, he left without looking back.
Yu Xiaofeng originally wanted to ask her about the contract, but immediately swallowed the words back.
Square peg.
Through the glass window, Yu Xiaofeng saw a large oval glass box in the ward. Liu Xingzhu was lying inside. Lie on your stomach with your back up. Three mechanical arms, six fingers as thin as needles, are flying rapidly on their backs.
They were mending Liu Xingzhu's bitten lump of meat.
From the back of the neck to the buttocks, about two-thirds of the wounds still need to be surgically healed.
Although Yu Xiaofeng was amazed at the unbelievable new advances in medicine here, she still couldn't help but shed sad tears. An old man wearing a military hat, gray temples, and piercing eyes walked over, scanned his eye mask on the door, and the door opened softly.
"Please come in." The old man said.
Yu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Is it okay?" Or...... I'll just take a look here......"
The old man smiled slightly: "Don't you want to talk to him for a while?"
What? Let's talk?
Yu Xiaofeng thought that she had heard it wrong, but she saw that the old man went in first, and she had no choice but to follow into the ward.
The old man pressed a blue virtual key on the glass box, and Liu Xingzhu's whole person immediately turned ninety degrees and lay on his side facing Yu Xiaofeng. The three arms also turned around and continued to do the mending work.
His face was pale, he was awake, and when he saw Yu Xiaofeng, he immediately smiled. The dry skin pulls wrinkles, which looks very funny and distressing.
Yu Xiaofeng sighed and turned around.
It turned out that Liu Xingzhu's front was also covered by no clothes, and it was naked, no wonder Yu Xiaofeng was embarrassed.
A display screen on the wall spread Liu Xingzhu's faint but hearty laughter: "Xiaofeng, I miss you so much."
Seeing that Yu Xiaofeng didn't speak, the old man smiled and asked, "Does Liu Gongzi feel better?"
"It's good, it's just that it's itchy on my back."
"Well, that says heals well." As the old man spoke, a nurse suddenly beckoned inside from the window.
The old man clicked the virtual key on the window, removed the soundproofing, and the sound from outside came in.
"Professor, something happened to Mr. Mai on the twenty-first floor."
"Straight to the point."
"Someone, someone unplugged Mr. Mai's ventilator!"
When the old man heard this, his face sank, and he said to Xiaofeng, "Please don't leave this building for the time being."
Then he followed the nurse.
"It can't be Mak Kai Ho, right?" Liu Xingzhu asked softly.
Yu Xiaofeng hesitated, but turned back and faced Liu Xingzhu.
"I don't know. How do you feel? ”
"Didn't you just say that? It's okay, don't be afraid. ”