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Compared with the foundation's mysterious and mysterious style, the Superman Association is obviously more friendly to ordinary people. Since the frequent outbreaks of the plague, Xia Ren has become more and more worried about her sister's safety, so she finally decided to find a safe shelter for her sister.

Niu Changshou realized the weight of these words, his expression became more serious, and he promised: "Don't worry, dear brother, I will leave this matter to me."

Qin Yun took a look at Xia Ren. Although she had known for a long time that he had an older sister and the two had a good relationship, she had never met each other.

However, she also knew that Xia Ren's original identity had died, and she was constantly being drawn into various dangerous whirlpools. It might not be a good thing if she appeared in front of someone she was familiar with again.

The slightly serious topic ended, Xia Ren looked around the hall with more and more people, remembered the old man he met last night, and asked: "Do you know a man with a puncture scar on his face, about five or sixty years old, The old man who looks very dignified, came to the quarantine area last night."

"Puncture scars on your face?"

Niu Changshou repeated it, said with an oh, and said, "The person you mentioned should have the typical appearance of Xizhou region. He has blond hair, blue eyes, and a strong body. He is the vice president of Xizhou Medical Association, and his name is Huo. Booth Jano. The reason why he came here this time is mainly to allocate resources at any time according to our needs. For example, if he has developed a vaccine that can treat the plague, he will coordinate the major pharmaceutical manufacturers as soon as possible and start preparing for production immediately. "

The vice president of a state medical association has great power, but he was very low-key when he came last night.

Xia Ren thought for a while and asked, "Is he an ordinary person?"

"Yes." Niu Changshou affirmed.

"After all, he is one of the key figures in the Association of Superman's public and external influence. Although Hobbs Geno enjoys the special care of the association, he is still an ordinary person. Why did you suddenly ask him?"

"Nothing." Xia Ren shook his head.

The Association of Supermen is not a fool. Hobbs Geno's identity is so important, if there is something abnormal about him, it will definitely not be his turn to find out.

So maybe the smell he smelled last night came from the driver who drove him here?

This question is destined to be fruitless, Xia Ren decided not to think about it anymore.

At around nine o'clock, Niu Changshou came to Xia Ren again and told him that the doctor was coming.

A few people came to the gate of the isolation area together, but found that the gate was already full of people, and at a glance, there were crowds of people's heads.

The researchers were discussing something enthusiastically, with great interest and excitement, and there were many doctors who came last night or early this morning in the crowd, and their eyes were full of anticipation.

From time to time, they look towards the end of the road, like a group of fanatical fans waiting for their idols to come.

"What is the origin of the doctor who is coming later?"

Xia Ren asked in surprise.

"What's the origin? What's the origin?"

Being held in Qin Yun's arms, Lily repeated, obviously the little guy was also very curious.

The Wishing Mirror who spent the night in Lu Yi's body spoke disdainfully, "Hmph, a bunch of stupid mortals."

Lily probably thought this sentence was very interesting, and repeated:

"Mortal with fish lips!"

Qin Yun followed everyone's gaze to the end of the road.

Niu Changshou was about to explain when he noticed that the crowd suddenly became commotion.

On the road in the distance, a hearse modified by Wuling Hongguang drove over. Three of the four tires seemed to be under-inflated, the license plate was covered with a layer of dust, and the front bumper was wobbly. When it fell down, the push-pull car door on the left didn't know whether it was not closed tightly or it was broken, and it creaked and creaked when it ran.

The commotion gradually stopped, and the originally excited crowd slowly quieted down.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the hearse, watching helplessly as the other party slowly stopped at the gate of the isolation area.

Then the front door opened, and two chubby strong men got out of the car. They were obviously surprised to see so many people waiting at the door.

Probably dozens of gazes brought them heavy pressure. The two ran to the back of the car, opened the trunk, lifted a person from above on a stretcher, and threw it into the open space in front of everyone. One of the fat men stretched out his hand and said, : "The agreed upon price is 60 yuan."

The man on the stretcher blinked his eyes, opened his mouth with difficulty, turned towards the crowd, and said vaguely: "Ask them for it."

The two fat men looked at the silent crowd, feeling a little apprehensive, they didn't want the money, and they didn't bother to take the stretcher, so they got in the car, turned around and left.

Probably because the contrast between the front and the back is a bit big, and the atmosphere in the crowd in front of the door is a bit weird.

Xia Ren felt that the man was familiar, so he walked over and squatted beside the stretcher, took a serious look, and asked doubtfully, "Doctor Liao?"

That's right, this seemingly paralyzed person who was pulled by a hearse turned out to be a Foundation S-level investigator who had treated him.

However, how could he rush over in such a miserable state? Xia Ren glanced at him up and down and found that there was no obvious trauma.

Only then did the frozen crowd react, and a bald researcher said in disbelief, "Really, is it really Dr. Liao?"

Dr. Liao blinked, indicating that it was indeed him.

Another person asked: "But...how did you become like this?"

Dr. Liao tried to open his lips, and said inarticulately: "On the way, I tried a new drug on a whim, and then I became paralyzed."

"Then your escort..."

"I was the last to test the poison."

Dr. Liao didn't look guilty, but seemed very proud of his achievements.

People who are paralyzed must no longer be able to participate in research.

When everyone was disappointed, Dr. Liao said again:

"But I have researched the antidote, and it will be cured in an hour."

The crowd was silent for a second.

suddenly.

"ohhhhhhhhhh—"

The researchers and doctors all cheered. They lifted up Dr. Liao's stretcher with fanaticism, and threw him up like a killer whale throwing a seal.

"Doctor Liao, you will always be divine!"

"Doctor Liao! Doctor Liao! Doctor Liao!"

The crowd carried Dr. Liao aloft, like a group of fanatics carrying precious sacrifices and about to piously give them a great god first, and marched into the isolation area.

Xia Ren and the others stood in place, completely unable to understand this scene.

"Doctor Liao, is he so charming?"

Xia Ren stared blankly at the backs of the crowd, remembering that when they met each other at the foundation, they couldn't see anything special at all.

"The reason, ahem, is a bit complicated."