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The consequence of complaining was that Zhong Yuncong was given a sedative by Doctor Zhang and fell unconscious. The doctor said, "Let the patient rest better". you."

Unexpectedly, a small movement would affect the wound on his collarbone, he gasped, Zhang Jibai's gaze fell on the bloodstain on his neckline, and he calmly asked, "Injured? It's so rare, Officer Su .”

"It's rare that you are a big-headed ghost." Su Zhi'an officer glared at him angrily, "If you see it, help quickly, do you understand what is medical ethics?"

"What is medical ethics?" Dr. Zhang asked back of course, but Su Zhi'an was speechless: for a guy who claimed to dissect his own patient a few minutes ago, it is indeed impossible to talk about medical ethics.

But Zhang Jibai still threw a roll of bandages over: "Wrap it yourself."

Su Xian was angry: "I'm also poisoned, okay?"

Zhang Jibai threw a small bottle of antidote over again: "Hit yourself."

Su Xian lost his temper by him: "Prescribe some medicine for me, rhinitis happened again."

Zhang Jibai pointed to the medicine cabinet outside: "Find it yourself."

"...Although offending the doctor is not a good thing," Su Xian endured and endured, "but I hope you understand that it is not a good thing to offend the magistrate."

Dr. Zhang pushed his glasses: "If the sheriff owes me money, it's a different matter."

Su Xian resigned to his fate, and went outside to look for medicine by himself, holding the bandage and antidote.

After applying an injection of antidote, Zhang Jibai came to him quietly while he was taking off the bandage. Su Xian, who was biting a corner of the bandage, had black lines all over his face: "Can you make a noise? Ghostly."

Zhang Jibai pointed to the inside: "The one inside, what are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Su Xian was puzzled, "Does he have anything to do with me?"

"As a sheriff, you should have some moral values, don't you think?"

"If a doctor has no medical ethics, why should a sheriff be expected to have ethics?"

Dr. Zhang shrugged: "You won. So you mean you won't pay his medical expenses, right?"

Su Xian smiled: "I haven't paid off my own."

Zhang Jibai stuffed both hands into his white coat, turned around and walked inside: "As shameless as always."

"By the way," Su Xian remembered something, "If that person wakes up and asks me, don't say anything."

Doctor Zhang didn't look back: "What if I said so?"

"Then I'm afraid you'll lose me as a friend."

Dr. Zhang still didn't look back: "Do you think this threat is useful to me?"

"……you win."

When Zhong Yun woke up the next morning, he really asked about his savior. Dr. Zhang, who was flipping through a half-old "Anatomy" intently, told him: "What did a certain Su Zhi'an officer who did not want to be named ask me?" Don't say anything."

Zhong Yuncong was angry and funny: "As for it? I just want to say thank you. Forget it, doctor, can you tell me what exactly is this place?"

Zhang Jibai's gaze shifted from the page to his face, his expression didn't change, but the eyes behind the glasses made Zhong Yung unable to see clearly, he heard him say: "You don't even know where you are? Come?"

Zhong Yuncong scratched his face: "Uh, I'm also curious about how I got here..."

Zhang Jibai hooked the corner of his mouth: "This is an 'isolated island'."

"Island"... Zhong Yuncong finally got an affirmative answer, with mixed feelings in his mind: "Is this really an 'island'..."

"It sounds like," Zhang Jibai stared at him with great interest, "you seem to have heard of 'Island'."

Zhong Yuncong sighed: "Until yesterday, I didn't know that 'Island' was a specific place."

Zhang Jibai put down the book in his hand: "So, you only found out about this place yesterday...who told you?"

"I was under the black hand, and I was injected with an injection of something. In short, I passed out, and I was on the 'isolated island' when I woke up."

"Oh? You mean, someone put you into an 'isolated island'?" Zhang Jibai was obviously very interested in this question, he leaned forward slightly, and smiled, "Interesting, I really want to know who has such a great ability ah."

Zhong Yuncong only felt that there was something in his words, but he couldn't understand his deep meaning. He blinked and told the truth: "The man told me that my father was also in 'Island'. He suddenly disappeared three months ago , has been silent.”

Zhang Jibai clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "So, in a short period of time, a total of two outsiders entered the 'isolated island'? What does the Management Bureau do?"

Zhong Yuncong was confused when he heard it, but he didn't have time to ask in detail: "I don't understand."

Zhang Jibai laughed: "Mr. Zhong, how much do you know about 'Island'?"

He shook his head honestly: "I don't know anything."

The smile in the doctor's eyes became stronger: "It's okay, I will gradually understand in the future."

Zhong Yuncong laughed dryly twice, but felt very helpless in his heart, was he playing charades with himself?

Dr. Zhang didn't continue this topic, and took back his "Anatomy". Zhong Yuncong's right eyelid couldn't stop jumping when he saw the title of the book. He bit the bullet and asked Zhang Jibai: "Um... Can you leave?"

Zhang Jibai turned a page: "You can do it anytime, no one is stopping you."

Zhong Yuncong struggled to get off the hospital bed: "Then I..."

"But before you leave, you have to settle the medical bills."

The rich second generation Zhong Yuncong didn't take it seriously at all, he replied nonchalantly: "Okay, how much is it?" Then he went to get the coat he was hanging on, and took out a card from his pocket: "Can I swipe the card?" ?”

Zhang Jibai glanced at the black card between his fingers, and shook his head: "No."

This was beyond Zhong Yuncong's expectation, so he had no choice but to continue digging in his pocket: "Then let me see how much cash I have..."

Before he counted the cash in his wallet, he heard Dr. Zhang's voice again: "Do people outside, like you, not know the existence of 'Island'?"

Zhong Yuncong paused: "That's right, I've never heard it mentioned by others, and I haven't seen any relevant information on the Internet."

Zhang Jibai was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "What about Mengchuan City? Do you know?"

"Mengchuan City?" Zhong Yuncong repeated the name of the place, and finally thought of it a little bit, "I seem to have heard it, I think... this place has long since disappeared from the administrative division. It seems that there was a big accident 20 years ago , Many people died, and all the survivors were dismissed and moved to other provinces and cities. And Mengchuan City has also become an abandoned place due to serious pollution.”

Zhang Jibai's fingers clenched the pages unconsciously: "Do you know what kind of accident it was?"

"I'm not sure about this, because the official has not given a clear explanation, but there are quite a lot of messy legends... Generally speaking, it is about nuclear leaks and radiation." Zhong Yuncong scratched his hair and smiled, "Said Come to think of it, I know that Meng Chuan found out about it in some novelty hunting posts, such as 'Top Ten Strange Places' and 'Scary Urban Legends' are all titles like this, and it's fake at first glance."

Zhang Jibai smiled: "It's really fake. By the way, did you find the money?"

Zhong Yuncong took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to him: "I'm so sorry, I only have so much cash on me, do you think it's enough? If not, I'll withdraw the money and give it to you later."

Zhang Jibai took the banknotes and observed carefully: "The banknotes outside have been replaced."

"Uh... don't you guys use this kind of banknotes here?"

"Need not."

That's embarrassing.Zhong Yuncong was suddenly embarrassed. If the money cannot be used, wouldn't he be penniless?

Zhang Jibai smiled warmly: "No money?"

Zhong Yun swallowed unconsciously: "It looks like this... Can I get credit?"

"This clinic refuses to pay on credit." Dr. Zhang closed the book and stood up gracefully, "but other payment methods are acceptable."

Zhong Yuncong's right eyelid almost twitched, and he sternly warned: "Doctor, dissecting a living person is against the law!"

"Of course." The doctor smiled politely, "I just need one slice."

"……I reject!"

"Then it's okay to draw some blood?"

Zhong Yuncong resignedly rolled up his sleeves, exposed his left arm, and turned his head to the other side: "Don't smoke too much! I'm a patient after all!"

"Don't worry, I'm sensible." After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, the cold needle pierced into the blood vessel, Zhong Yuncong gritted his teeth, feeling very sorry for himself.

This is definitely a black clinic!

"Excuse me." When the blood draw was coming to an end, there was a crisp and delicate voice in the clinic, which made Zhong Yuncong, who was originally loveless in life, immediately cheer up: girl!

With the opening of the curtain, Zhong Yuncong finally saw the person coming, but he was extremely disappointed—it was indeed a very cute girl, but she was too young, under 14 years old by visual estimation.

Zhong Yuncong was still sighing secretly, but Zhang Jibai, who was slowly packing up the needle tube and blood bag, said, "It's Yingying, and you're here to fetch medicine for your mother again?"

"Yeah." The girl named Yingying nodded obediently, her eyes rolled, and her eyes fell on Zhong Yuncong who was covering the needle, her beautiful face was a little more curious, "I haven't seen this brother before." Woolen cloth."

Her address made Zhong Yuncong feel comfortable, and he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Ah... I'm new here."

Yingying is as her name suggests, her eyes are always full of smiles, she was about to say something, but her eyes suddenly focused on Zhong Yuncong's eyes, then she turned her face and looked at Zhang Jibai very puzzled: " Doctor, this brother's eyes..."

"He's from outside." Zhang Jibai raised his mouth casually, then turned around to look for medicine in the medicine cabinet, "Is it still the same amount?"

"Hmm...yes!" Yingying obviously hadn't recovered from it, her big eyes still glanced at Zhong Yuncong from time to time, which made the latter very puzzled, what happened to his eyes?

Zhang Jibai took a few boxes of medicines and handed them to Yingying: "Tell her to follow the doctor's advice and not take too much at once... The interval between you coming to pick up the medicines is getting shorter and shorter, and the doses she takes are getting bigger and bigger." Yes or no?"

Yingying's expression suddenly became sad, Zhong Yuncong couldn't bear to see it, and her voice lowered: "I will tell her."

Zhang Jibai shook his head: "Go, don't delay going to school."

Yingying hugged those boxes of medicines, her voice could almost be said to be weak: "I still have to owe the medicine fee this time... I'm sorry."

Zhang Jibai reached out and rubbed her head: "It's okay, let's go."

Yingying nodded at him, then smiled at Zhong Yuncong. The latter was flattered, and Yingying's smile became bright again. She tilted her head and looked at Zhong Yuncong: "Brother, if you go out, you'd better wear a Put on your sunglasses."

After speaking, the slender figure walked out of the clinic, and Zhong Yuncong, who was still confused, asked Zhang Jibai, "Why is the light so strong here?"

Zhang Jibai sat back on his wicker chair, and said in a flat tone, "You just do as you want."

Zhong Yuncong really put on sunglasses at the end, for no other reason than he had a pair in his pocket.It's just that he was wearing a pair of sunglasses in this snowy day, fearing that he might be blind in the eyes of others.

There were quite a lot of people on the street, but Zhong Yun was never very comfortable in the crowd—probably because of the dark red cashmere coat he was wearing. For some reason, there were only four people on this street. Color system - black, white, gray and blue, he is quite out of place when he is dressed in red.No wonder there are always people paying attention to him when he comes and goes.

Seeing Zhong Yun felt uncomfortable all over.

The longer he walked, the weirder Zhong Yuncong's perception of the city became. The outdated buildings, old-fashioned streets, dull crowds, and even the bare street trees all exude a stale atmosphere, like an old yellowed photo .

From the very beginning, Zhong Yun couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was, until he inadvertently looked at someone, the other person's eyes were dull and dull, he was inexplicably frightened, and when he looked around, he suddenly had the illusion, as if this street was full of traffic lights. Moving wood and clay sculptures.

He finally understood why he was so abrupt—in the dead, he was the only one alive.

Taking this opportunity, he also figured out what Dr. Zhang and the little girl had doubts about his eyes earlier—the eyeballs of all the people here are gray-blue.

Could it be that this is a place where ethnic minorities gather?Zhong Yuncong couldn't figure it out.

Due to his personality, he didn't struggle for too long. After all, the first priority now is to go to the police station. He came to find someone. Naturally, he should go to the local police station first.Before he left, he asked Zhang Jibai where the nearest police station was, but the guy had an inscrutable expression on his face: "Public Security Bureau, what a nostalgic name."

Zhong Yuncong struggled a lot, and finally got an address from him - No. 63, Canary Street.

So at the moment he is looking for the location of Jinque Street, and he also wants to find a hotel to stay for a few days, but he has a bad sense of direction, so he can't find it after walking around for a long time. He wants to take out his mobile phone to search the map, but Found no signal at all.

"It's too weird!" This is something Zhong Yuncong can't accept at all. Cutting off the Internet is almost like killing him.

In the end, he had no choice but to lower his face and ask someone for directions, but the people in this city didn't know what was going on, they always seemed to be in a hurry, and occasionally stopped one or two times, and when they heard that he was going to No. 63, Canary Street, they immediately kept silent.

Zhong Yun was helpless and spent almost a day looking for the way. When he found Jinque Street, the sky darkened again.

Fortunately, at this time, the road sign of "No. 62, Canary Street" miraculously appeared in front of his eyes. He lifted his spirits, thinking that No. 63 must be nearby. He was looking around, but he ran after the ball with a few The boy bumped into him.

His wound hadn't healed, he hadn't eaten all day, and his body was weak. After being hit like this, he couldn't stand still, fell to the ground, and the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose fell off.

The boy picked up his ball and glanced at the stranger indifferently. The moment the two eyes met, the boy suddenly exclaimed: "His eyes are different from ours!"

Zhong Yuncong was startled, and subconsciously wanted to put his sunglasses back on, but the sunglasses were stepped on by a foot, and the boys had already surrounded him in a circle.

To the northwest, the white building behind the road sign of "No. 63 Jinque Street" is majestic, engraved with the shield-shaped emblem of two intertwined ouroboros and several magnificent characters - Mengchuan Public Security Bureau.

Two people, one tall and one short, stood on the steps in front of the building, and the petite girl looked at the scene diagonally across the street with a smile: "Brother Xian, are you really not going to save people?"

The young man in a navy blue uniform put his hands in his pockets, with a cold expression: "Now is not working time."