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The sunset sun poured in, and Ji Lun thoughtfully put down the thread-bound book, which was "Dao Fa Huiyuan". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The feeling in the legs is stronger, try to flex the toes slightly, the legs slightly flex and extend, the first success, but there is still some weakness...... Indicates that paralysis is not a loss of function.

The little girl was on the operating table, and she could walk.

The doorknob turned, and the head nurse with blue stripes on the short hat came in with a lunch box, slowed down his steps, and smiled: "Xiaolang, it's time to eat." ”

"Aunt Fei. ”

Ji Lun sat up and took the spoon: "I'll come by myself, last time Dr. Huang said that there was hope for recovery, maybe it won't be long before I have to live on my own......"

"yes...... At that time, there will be no need for Aunt Fei. She smiled and looked at the sky, it was dusk.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor and the sound of a car pushing...... Didn't get to this side.

Ji Lun frowned and looked at Aunt Fei: "Yes...... Sister?"

"Just a bed change...... The new facilities are in place, and the conditions are better for the body of Acacia, so you can rest assured...... They move very steadily and do not vibrate. ”

"Oh...... Even the shock is in danger?" Ji put down the spoon.

"Don't move...... Lang"

Nurse Fei smiled reluctantly, Ji Lun supported her body with both hands, and wanted to sit up, she had to check the door lock, and came back to lower her voice: "Doctor Huang has urgently consulted, your sister is fine." ”

"I want to see her. Guillen said.

"It's not right now, she's still in a coma, her organs are not abnormal, her heartbeat is normal, and her breathing is back to a stable level, which is the natural protection of the human body...... Anyway, let her rest for the night and wait for tomorrow!"

Nurse Fei bowed her head and was about to go out, Ji Lun crossed her hands, and suddenly asked, "Doctor Li, I haven't seen you all day, what's wrong?"

"It's also a little strange that I haven't seen anyone today, maybe it's a leave of absence. Nurse Fei was also a little strange, said casually, and closed the door.

In the corridor, a small cart covered with a white cloth and hanging a needle came, and several nurses pushed the cart into the emergency room, and the little girl on the bed was pale, not looking like a girl at all, only seven or eight years old.

Dr. Huang, dressed in a white lab coat, hurried in, he was the attending doctor, and passed by Nurse Fei and nodded - he was actually more in charge of Ji Lun.

Two young doctors followed, and the white light of the shadowless lamp peeked through the crack in the door.

Nurse Fei came out several times during the rescue period, hesitated at the door of Ji Lun, and wanted to push the door in several times, she knew that this sister and brother were good, and remembered Dr. Huang's warning of 'don't advocate on your own', and the dean's repeated admonition to 'try to separate patients as much as possible, and not to form information exchanges between patients and medical procedures', her fingers stopped on the doorknob, and left with a sigh......

Inside the door, Ji Lun sat up on the bed...... Got off the ground, leaned on the edge of the bed and walked slowly, looking out from time to time.

Night fell.

There was another sound of footsteps in the corridor, but this time the doctors and nurses were not in a hurry, there was a soft conversation, Ji Lun leaned against the wooden door, and heard Doctor Huang: "...... She's doing well, she's just missing some ......."

Ji Lun went back, lay on the bed, and exhaled.

"Doctor Li, I'll inquire next time!" Ji Lun thought silently, and gradually the lights in the hospital went out little by little, and the surroundings quieted down.

When he rolled over and got out of bed, a cloth bear fell out of his arms, how could this thing be brought out......

"Not good...... Sister ......"

He immediately woke up and got up.

It was late at night, the corridor was lit up, and Ji Lun's steps were very slow and steady, he had not really explored the hospital, and with the reference and correction of his memories in the foggy world, he groped his way around this floor to arrange the light and dark guards—two adult male nurses who were obviously from military backgrounds, outward rather than internal, and unprepared for teenagers—quietly came to the ward near the emergency room.

There was no light, and the light could not be turned on, and the faint instrument light could faintly see the blurred figure on the bed, asleep, breathing a little short.

Time was limited, so Ji Lun picked up the scalpel and cut off his own hand...... The blood vessels elastically retracted into the muscles, and the muscles tightened, instantly sealing the wrist wound, and this biological reaction was completely incompatible with the spirit body.

"The book says that cutting your wrists can kill you...... I'm so stupid......"

Ji Lun changed into a syringe, directly drew a tube of blood for himself, and swept his eyes over the patient's card, Ji Xiangsi, female, blood type is different from himself, so he pulled out the bright silver needle, and the transparent glass syringe was stuffed into the little girl's mouth, squeezing the tube, and the blood gushed into the girl's mouth...... She swallowed softly, and seemed to react to a slight movement, and her breathing became soft.

The girl didn't wake up, and Ji Lun quietly went back to his room, but when he passed by the dean's office, he thought about it, pressed the combination lock, and pushed the door in......

Ji Lun looked left and right, his eyes jumped slightly, and the drawer fell into his eyes.

He took a step, pulled, and saw that the lock was locked, and then it was just a little, "pop", and the lock opened, pulled, and there was a stack of documents inside, one of which was a little wrinkled, and it seemed to be read repeatedly.

Ji Lun took it out casually, glanced at it, his breathing involuntarily accelerated, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Dr. Lee is dead?"

I took out the file bag and looked through it carefully, many of which were secret words and I couldn't understand it, but there were also a lot of plaintext materials.

"Major Tekko?" Ji Lun looked at the files that he could understand, and gradually gathered with his memories.

"This man has said that he is an overseer. ”

"I was able to participate in the plan, and I had a lot of authority, and I seemed to have undue ambitions. ”

"Now, he's dead. ”

"Originally, I thought that dying in that world would not lead to death in reality, and that in that world, Nurse Fei and Dr. Huang also died, and it was all right - now it seems that this is not exactly the case. ”

Even in plain text, many words have never been touched at all, but it is difficult to memorize all these things in a short period of time, and save them for later when you can read them.

The file was spread out, like the wind blowing, and in a short time, Ji Lun read it all over.

After reading it, Ji Lun let out a long breath.

"Plans, ambitions, and an unwritten but ever-present sense of urgency, have the situation deteriorated so much in the current Empire?"

"But I don't allow it to look at it, but it's hard for me right now. Ji Lun put the file back in its original place, and as soon as it was closed, the drawer was locked again.

When he went out, he stopped at the top of the stairs and looked at the dark staircase.

In the gatehouse at the gate on the first floor, an old man put down the newspaper in his hand, raised the lamp to shine in the corridor, and there was no movement...... Picked up again and took a look at the outside of the hospital.

He shook his head, picked up the newspaper, continued to turn to a new page, picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth, there was no water in it, turned to get the thermos again, the wind swept through the air, and the page of the newspaper flew up, disappeared at the end of the corridor, and swept into the hospital.

When the old man turned around, he pushed his reading glasses, muttered, and continued to flip through the next newspaper.

The daily life in the hospital in the town is so ordinary, it seems to be a Taoist temple in the mountains, but today, Ji Lun can get rid of some monotony.

Ji Lun sat on the bed, his fingers spread out, and the newspaper slid through the air, making it easy to land on his hand.

With the smell of fresh ink, the tentacles are slightly rough paper, neat typography, and the side corners are the "Imperial Daily" with the date, October 19, 3062 in the Son of Heaven calendar

Bold black bold words "Shooting tragedy in the concession", blurry black and white photo...... Several wounded people were on stretchers, corpses on the ground, and a pool of black blood.

"I see!" the boy put down the newspaper and fell asleep, a trace of mist pouring out of the bed, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was seeping from his nostrils, and gradually enveloping his body.

............

"It's back again. ”

The mountain road is cold, and the halo of moonlight penetrating the fog is very thin, and the radius of dozens of miles is shrouded in this fog.

The hospital made Ji Lun feel in a trance, the entire building area was deserted, and no one could be seen.

Shaking his head slightly, Ji Lun decided to take a look at the higher floors, maybe he would find something.

On the second floor, the third floor, and the fourth floor, the footsteps stepped on, and it was a creaking and rattling sound, with decay.

"It's no different from the ruins, but it's a little different. "What's different is the bloodstains, dotted everywhere, and some of them won't fade.

Smelling it, Ji Lun shook his head, a little dizzy: "It's my own blood?"

"How many times does this have to die?"

"But how come I only have fragments of memory, and when I really think about it, I can't remember anything about it?"

In the glass of the children's ward, these windows were broken, and the cold wind was blowing, Ji Lun glanced at it by the way, but immediately froze: "There is an iron tablet below, what is it?"

When I got out of the building, I turned to a place and saw a huge iron tablet standing on the cornerstone of the hospital, with golden letters inlaid with molten copper, emitting light in the dark night.

Ji Lun took a look at the dimming light.

"Fu Yi Shengyun Fu Zhenjun, artificially contemplative, said to cultivate in Yunwu Mountain, success soared, the previous dynasty showed the spirit of Yin You, so it was sealed, this god deed, this is not very positive, most of them are attached to the association, its arrogant name Yige is being dismissed, its shrine is demolished, and it is destroyed!"

In the end, the traces of the inscription are blurred, but the vague seems to be the edict of this dynasty, and the iron stele is standing dead, it looks like it should have been some years, it was before the construction of the hospital, and it was used to lay the foundation?

"Smack!" Ji Lun threw a stone, did not move, used the back of his hand to probe, slowly approached, did not feel abnormal, until the back of his hand touched the iron tablet.

The golden electric light stood out on the handwriting of "pop", and as soon as the fire flashed, it jumped from the back of the hand to the instep of the foot, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, Ji Lun fell out.

"Ahh

Panting heavily, the sound of a warning from the instrument came from the side of the bed, Ji Lun ripped open the induction metal clip on his finger, turned on the light and looked at it, there was an obvious small piece of charred black electric imprint on the back of his hand......

Ji Lun looked at this and touched it, but his mind was not here.

"Yi Shengyun Fu Zhenjun, looking at this record, it seems that it is a person from the previous dynasty, or the former dynasty, who is known as a successful and soaring ascension. ”

"Because of his meritorious service to the previous dynasty, he was sealed. ”

"But in this dynasty, it is abolished. ”

"It seems like I should go to the library and look it up for more information. ”