The scorching sun slowly rose, and it was already noon.

The deserted inpatient department also began to come alive. After all, it was lunch time and all you could see were nurses and family members carrying food. The smell of food mixed with the smell of disinfectant gave an indescribable weird feeling...

"Let me tell you, Miss Nurse...it's not like I haven't paid for food, so why are there only two steamed buns for lunch today?"

In the ward in the corner, a middle-aged man with a haggard face sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a steaming white bun in his hand and muttering dissatisfiedly. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with his lunch today.

The nurse rolled her eyes at him and took out a pen to write on the booklet in her hand, "Patient No. 32, Mifune Mizuno. Judging from your appearance, you should be fine. I suggest you go through the discharge procedures immediately." ." After saying that, he ignored Mizuno and walked out of the ward, closing the door behind him.

"Tch, what's your attitude? Even if it's the last meal, you can't be so perfunctory..."

Mizuno held the steamed bun and sighed helplessly. When he woke up, he struggled to escape from the Dragon Nest, but Caesar found him and sent him to the hospital because of a trace of old love. Although he was not seriously injured, the physical and mental exhaustion took him a long time to practice.

"Well, it's time to hit the road after finishing this meal. Let's go find an old friend from the past and see if we can borrow money." Mizuno cheered up, took the steamed bun and took a big bite...

"Bah!" Mizuno spit out the steamed bun that he had just bitten. He didn't know what was stuffed in the steamed bun and it was so hard that he almost knocked out his teeth!

Mizuno covered his mouth and looked intently, and a dark tube came into view. With a raised eyebrow, Mizuno quickly glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then silently stood up, held the tube in his hand, and entered the toilet.

Leaning his back against the wall, Mizuno's pupils shrank suddenly as he looked at the pitch-black tube carefully.

This is a sealed tube made of black bamboo. It is impervious to water and fire. It is an object specially used by intelligence merchants to seal important information. Mizuno has worked as an intelligence agent for more than ten years after not being a trainer, so he is very familiar with this kind of thing.

"Someone is secretly sending me news??" Mizuno frowned. He had no acquaintances in Qianhong except Caesar. Could it be a mistake...

"No, it seems that someone is indeed looking for me. I asked why everything was weird today. It was obviously lunch time but several other people in the same ward were taken for a physical examination. The nurse even deliberately closed the door when she went out... …interesting."

Mizuno twisted and patted the tube, and the tightly closed lid popped out automatically, revealing the crumpled roll paper inside.

The roll of paper was densely filled with small characters. Mizuno read it through several times quickly and his expression became uncertain. This paper described Minato's plan in detail!

The person that both Minato and Yuko thought of at the same time was Mifune Mizuno, who could avoid being suspected by Team Rocket and had excellent mobility!

Mizuno and Minato only crossed paths twice, and could even be considered hostile. Such people were naturally not under Team Rocket's surveillance. Most importantly, Mizuno has a wife whom he values ​​​​very much and is now seriously ill. Minato used all the bonus he received for winning the Corridor Challenge as a reward for Mizuno's employment, and was even willing to pay in advance. This is an offer Mizuno can't refuse now...

Tapping with his fingers, Mizuno took the trouble to scan

Look at the text on the paper. It has to be said that the money was indeed what he urgently needed after failing to capture the mini dragon. However, he also understood that he was no longer a trainer, and the only borrowed iron claw lobster on his body had been returned to his friend. Minato's plan did not seem to require him to fight, but who could guarantee that the plan would be foolproof? Especially the opponent is the Rockets!

The words on the paper began to slowly fade away. The words were written with diluted Ink Kaiba ink, which would dissipate after a few minutes when exposed to the air. Minato was careful and did not give Mizuno more time to think about it.

"Minato Kamiya... I didn't expect to get involved with this kid again..." Mizuno showed a wry smile and threw the wordless piece of paper into the toilet and flushed it away, "Huh, there's nothing I can do. I hope my luck won't happen again this time. Let’s get on with it!!”

After tying up her messy long hair in front of the mirror and wiping her face with cold water, Mizuno brushed off her previous dejected look and strode forward to pack her luggage quickly.

…………

At the same time, in the underground laboratory of the hospital, Minato was naked and immersed in a huge glass container. His hands and feet were locked to the cross in the container so that he could not move. A mask covering his entire face was provided for him. the required oxygen.

This strong body was covered with scars, and traces of blood overflowed from the recently sutured wounds. Siba and Eric all gathered around and pointed at Minato and talked about something. Even Yuko, a woman, did not shy away from it... Minato rarely blushed when he was naked in front of so many people.

"Minato! How are you feeling? If you feel unwell, you must tell me!" Ida shouted at Minato. The container was tightly sealed. If you didn't shout louder, Minato wouldn't be able to hear what the people outside were saying.

"I don't feel anything on my body, everything is normal. However, this feeling of shame is really extraordinary... Is it true that I can't wear clothes? Just give me a pair of underwear..."

Minato's nervous voice came from the intercom nearby. In order to ensure Minato's safety, a radio was specially installed on the oxygen mask. As soon as he felt something was wrong with his body and called "stop", the test would be terminated immediately.

"You can't wear clothes. A radiation device will be irradiated directly on your body later. The device will directly penetrate the healing power collected from the elves into your body. It is already separated by a glass cover. What will happen if you still wear clothes? It will be greatly reduced!" Ida explained.

Minato sighed and had no choice but to give up. He didn't want to lose his life because of issues like face.

"Hehe, this kid is embarrassed. He has good capital, what's the point of being embarrassed?" Siba knew that Minato couldn't hear him, so she started teasing him unscrupulously.

Eric and the others smiled awkwardly, and even Yuko, who didn't care at all, turned around. Now it's only Siba who is still in the mood to tell dirty jokes.

"Master Hideki, everything is ready. I have checked it again and again as you ordered. Trial... treatment can be carried out at any time." A researcher trotted over to inform.

"I know...Minato! We are about to start here, remember, if you feel something is wrong, stop!" Ida warned Minato again worriedly.

Minato didn't speak but nodded heavily.

As Ida waved his arms down, all the machines roared!

The purple-black liquid was injected into the container and spread instantly, and the solution around Minato became purple-red and transparent!

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