Xu Bingli's pace approaching Yang Hao was obvious for a moment, and then he accelerated his pace, a little impatient.

Tu Ran keenly captured this.

Xu Bingli lifted the end of his quilt and put one hand inside, just high enough to block Tu Ran's vision.

Tu Ran was sure that he was touching Yang Hao to see if there was a wound on the back of his neck.

Xu Bingli didn't know that she had Neidan, thinking that she didn't understand anything, so she was so careless.

In fact, the injury on the back of Yang Hao's neck is her handiwork.

Tu Ran was a little puzzled, the threshold door opened a few days ago, and it should have been a few days since Yang Hao came back from the threshold, but judging from Xu Bingli's performance, he didn't know about Yang Hao's existence.

So when the threshold door was opened until today, who is the unconscious Yang Hao in his hands?

Hui Bingli is the Chief Physician of the Medical Department and the Deputy Minister of Medical Affairs.

If it was the forces behind Xu Bingli who did it, there was no reason not to tell Xu Bingli about it.

Only possible, there is another force.

Another force is also looking for Neidan.

Who is the spokesperson of the other force in the medical department?

Tu Ran thought of Xie Xinyu.

Xie, his surname is Xie.

Tu Ran had to wonder if it was Xie who was one of the three major chaebols.

But if the forces behind Xie Xinyu are the Xie family, and the forces behind Xu Bingli are incompatible with the Xie family, then why did Xu Bingli put Xi Chunzhi under Xie Xinyu's hands.

The relationship is intricate.

Tu Ran suddenly realized that each of them had their own forces behind them.

If you want to continue to develop in the long-term prosperity of the Federation, it is indispensable to be involved with the three major chaebol families.

In particular, Xu Bingli is still a foreign surname.

Xu Bingli had already put down the pure white quilt on Yang Hao's body, covered it back with an expressionless face, and then walked to Xi Chunzhi's bedside.

He observed Xi Chunzhi's situation, debugging data on the instrument, his fingers flicking quickly on buttons of various colors, and the lines surging on the electronic screen were chaotic.

His operation looks very professional, and Tu Ran, a half-baked medical student, can't understand it.

But it didn't prevent her from knowing in her heart that Xu Bingli was doing superficial work, and he was fooling her.

As for why he wasted time fooling her, instead of letting the forces behind him hide Xi Chunzhi so that she couldn't find it, Tu Ran couldn't figure it out.

Maybe the ability to "predict the future" worked, or maybe she was so wary that she always felt like a gun was being pointed at her in the back.

At some point in the future, the guy with the gun will come at her and pull the trigger.

Tu Ran shook his head, shaking off this ethereal sense of crisis.

Now the first thing she wants to do is to touch Xu Bingli.

As soon as she read his memory, she had a clue for everything she wanted to know.

Tu Ran approached Xu Bingli step by step.

He was facing away from her, adjusting the instrument.

The summer breeze blows in through the windows, and the pure white gauze curtains flutter in the wind.

Tu Ran was making up a reasonable reason to touch him in his head.

"Smack"

A thin-mouthed vase placed on the windowsill was pushed down by the curtain, fell to the ground with a crisp sound, did not break, and rolled several times to Xu Bingli's feet.

A hand-made pale pink lily that was originally inserted in a bottle was scattered on the ground.

Xu Bingli glanced at it, stopped what he was doing, bent down to pick up the vase, and went to pick up the lilies two steps away from him.

Tu Ran's heart moved, and he immediately went to pick up the lily.

Inevitably, their hands touched each other.

"I'm sorry." Tu Ran was the first to retract his hand.

Xu Bingli said that it didn't matter, picked up the flowers, inserted them back into the vase, put them back on the windowsill, and returned to continue debugging the instrument data.

Tu Ran stood by the window, and the wind blew her extremely cold.

In that moment, she saw a lot.

Xi Chunzhi was pushed onto the operating table, surrounded by three doctors in white coats, masks, and scalpels.

Under the bright operating lamp, they skillfully slit the back of Xi Chunzhi's neck and took out the inner pill hidden in the two cervical vertebrae, which was stained with sticky blood, but it still couldn't hide its light, nor could it hide the excitement in the eyes of the person holding the knife.

After the wound was stitched up, Xi Chunzhi was pushed to another closed room.

Where's that room? Tu Ran couldn't tell the difference.

In Xu Bingli's field of vision, the place was square, there were no windows, it was surrounded by walls, and the roof was covered with long strips of lights that illuminated the entire room.

The walls of the four walls of the room were pale, and there were four beds, side by side, separated by gray-black curtains, except for Xi Chunzhi's place against the wall, and there were also three people lying silently on the beds in the other three compartments.

Tu Ran couldn't help but wonder if the other three people would also be dug up like Xi Chunzhi.

This time she came out of the threshold, she only saw the ability on Zhao Yan's head, and in the entire pioneer team, only the two of them had Neidan.

Before, she thought that the other pioneers didn't notice Nedan, but now it seems that it's not that they didn't notice, but that the pioneers who own Nedan are secretly imprisoned in this place by the federal government.

Tu Ran's back is cold.

How does the federal government tell who has a nedan and who doesn't?

If they had a definite criterion for judging, had they also discovered that she had Nedan?

But judging from Xie Xu's reaction, he didn't know that the Federation had such a thing.

There are two possibilities, either Xie Xu's level authority is not high enough to know about such an extremely confidential matter, or she thinks too much, and this kind of judgment standard does not exist in the Federation.

Tu Ran personally prefers the former.

Xu Bingli only occasionally went to the prison-like room, and every time he went, he accompanied others.

It's to visit.

Those people are very vigilant, and when they go to visit, they will wrap their bodies in protective suits, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Xu Bingli couldn't see their faces, and she couldn't tell who they were.

But it can be clear that it is a different person.

They would collect five to seven tubes of blood from four people lying on the bed, sometimes pushing one of them away.

Where to push, Tu Ran didn't know, Xu Bingli didn't follow.

But there is a high probability that it will be pushed to the laboratory to do more "in-depth" research.

With Xu Bingli's arrival every time, there was one less person in the checkered room, and in the end, only Xi Chun was left.

Where are the other three, Tu Ran can guess without using his brain.

Fortunately, what awaits Xi Chunzhi is not the fate of being pushed into the laboratory.

The last time Xu Bingli entered the checkered house so far was to push Xi Chunzhi out.

Avoiding the crowd in the medical department, taking the elevator, returning to the nutrition cabin, and soaking back in the nutrient solution, in order to remove the traces of needles remaining on Xi Chunzhi's body, she was pushed to the bright and spacious ward she is now in.

During this period, everything Xu Bingli did was instructed from a personal communicator.

(End of chapter)