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"Ah."

Qin Yun responded and walked into the kitchen.

There is one more person in the family, and she eats a lot, so she wants to study what to eat for dinner.

There is no study room in this house, so Xia Ren took out his laptop and put it on the coffee table, planning to write out a chapter or two so as not to consume the manuscript as much as possible.

Lily ran around on the floor with her bare feet, probably measuring which cleaning route would save the most time.

Ever since she saw an advertisement for a sweeping robot on TV a few days ago, she began to feel that the previous cleaning route of rolling around was not clean enough, so she specially asked Qin Yun to find more videos of sweeping robots for her to watch. ,Enhance learning.

Only Lu Yi has nothing to do, but she is a vending machine, and she will not feel bored if she stands in one place for a day.

Xia Ren may not even realize that the ability of the group of them to adapt to the environment has somewhat exceeded the scope of ordinary people.

At night, before the snow stopped, Niu Changshou called and invited Xia Ren to the hospital.

At night, it is when the symptoms of atypical insect phobia occur.

written request for leave

Sorry, the plot is stuck, there is nothing wrong with the main line, but some details from one point to another, I don't know how to deal with it.

After the first volume, the narrative rhythm and content of this book are different from before. It can be said that it is equivalent to opening a new book, but the story still takes place on the same framework, and continues the foreshadowing and characters buried before. The complexity can be imagined.

It is difficult to finish the work at the beginning. After writing the first plague, you will have experience later. Thank you very much for your willingness to support me.

And even if the writing is not very good for the time being, please find a way to keep yourself chasing after it, because it will be really exciting later.

In addition, I suggest you go back to the end of Chapter 180 of [-], and be sure to pay attention to the release time, so as not to scold me if you don't understand the situation in the future.

The white cat is afraid~

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3 Chapter Twenty

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At [-] o'clock in the evening, the driveway was crowded and the road was covered with snow. Xia Ren and the others were stuck on the road for more than half an hour before finally arriving at the Affiliated Hospital of Dongpu University of Science and Technology.

There is no starlight, only large flakes of snowflakes falling down, reflecting white light under the illumination of the street lamps, which is a bit dazzling.

They were greeted by nurses in white uniforms at the gate.

Following the familiar path, Xia Ren came to the inpatient department and met Niu Changshou in the monitoring room.

Just like the basement below, the monitoring room here has obviously been considered to take on special duties one day, so it has been remodeled.

Several curved screens form a huge semicircle, occupying the entire wall. These screens are larger than ordinary surveillance screens, and their clarity is comparable to the quality of 4K movies. The corridors and various wards are displayed inside. monitoring screen.

Below the monitoring screen is a large touch-screen panel operating console. Three black swivel chairs are placed in front of the operating console. The operator is sitting on it, staring at the screen. Abnormal circumstances, the entire monitoring room is full of a strong sense of technology.

It was the first time for Xia Ren to see this kind of monitoring equipment like special effects in a movie, and it felt very novel.

Although I knew that the progress of scientific research by the World Association of Supermen has surpassed the current level of human cognition, and I can also see some from Niu Changshou, but it is the first time that I have realized it in such a specific way as before.

The vice president and the two professors during the day were also there, as well as a middle-aged woman who was also dressed as a doctor.

Niu Changshou introduced: "This is a professor who just came from the next city to do parasite research. His surname is Yang. He has made a lot of achievements in worms and has published many papers."

Xia Ren and her nodded at each other, and they got to know each other briefly.

"After our observations during this period of time, we found that the main onset time of atypical insectophobia is between nine o'clock in the evening and two o'clock in the morning, and the specific time varies with the sleep quality of the patients. An hour and a half after a deep sleep."

The vice president explained the situation to Xia Ren who had just arrived.

He looked down on Xia Ren at the beginning. Although he was a guest of Niu Changshou, he was a member of the foundation after all. The vice president knew the investigators' ability to deal with pollution incidents, but this contagious plague It's not what they are good at, so the vice president has always felt that he won't be of much help in this matter, as long as it doesn't cause trouble, thank God.

But since Xia Ren talked about Zhao Rou's case in the afternoon, the vice president put aside his contempt for Xia Ren. He is also a doctor himself, so he knows the difficulty of interstitial chordoma surgery. Already belonged to the top group of surgeons, especially Xia Ren was still so young.

In any occasion, capable people are respected, regardless of status.

Of course, if the vice president knew that the one who actually completed the operation was actually following behind Xia Ren, the green-haired loli who looked innocent and ignorant, didn't know what expression to make.

"Is the patient asleep now?"

Xia Ren looked at the monitor screen and asked.

"No."

"There are several patients whose brains have been active, but their physical condition is no longer suitable for any sedative drugs," said the deputy dean.

Xia Ren nodded and looked for something on the screen. He saw that patient No. [-] was already lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, but there seemed to be one person missing.

"What about the boy with dementia in the afternoon?"

Niu Changshou answered, "At six o'clock, he lost his vital signs due to head injury."

"So fast."

Xia Ren felt a little sad, he had experienced many life and death, and the young man had nothing to do with him, he just felt a little pity.

But if the boy's family members hear the news, they don't know how they will feel.

Niu Changshou grinned, showing an unhappy smile: "Diseases don't make sense with people."

When this topic was mentioned, there was a moment of silence in the monitoring room.

Everyone stared at the screen, quietly waiting for one of the patients to get sick.

However, half an hour later, except for the occasional nurse passing by in the corridor, there were no other obvious changes in the monitoring screen.

"Strange, what happened today?"

The vice president muttered to himself.

"Is there a problem with surveillance?"

The staff in charge of monitoring tested several windows and replied: "No problem, everything is normal."

"It's okay, just wait."

Niu Changshou asked someone to bring some chairs, and everyone sat down together.

The vice president didn't sit down, he stared at the monitor without blinking, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.