[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

BAU, who had cooperated with the military before and was dissatisfied with their authoritarian style, had to admit that once the military was dispatched, its efficiency would definitely exceed that of the FBI.Even at night, they accurately found the princess who was besieged in the tower... oh no, it was Issac who was bored with food and drink and fiddled with the iron wire.

"Isaac!" Even though Isaac was sitting in an inconspicuous place, Reid spotted him immediately.

"Hi~" Waved his hand, Isaac threw aside the wire in his hand, stood up, and before he could say anything, he was hugged tightly.

"Thank God, you're safe." After a while, Reid let go of Issac and looked at him in the dim light.

Shrugged, "I've always been lucky." Otherwise, I would have been GAMEOVER in the BAU period.

"Are you unwell? Or hurt?"

"I'm not injured, it's just... there may be some other small trouble." Issac rubbed his forehead, "Eh, maybe this trouble is not small."

"Doctor!" Reid turned his head and shouted towards where he landed just now.Just in case, this time the search and rescue team included a doctor. "Please come here!"

Issac had no obvious injuries, and the bleeding wound from the fall had been cleaned up long ago, and a Band-Aid was put on with Blair's kind sponsorship.What he really calls trouble is his constant headache.From the usual throbbing pain caused by nerve spasms caused by tension and fatigue at the beginning, to the pain that seems to want to split his head, Isaac is still smiling at himself for being able to bear it until now Greetings are also quite admirable.

The doctor brought only first aid supplies, and the head has always been one of the most delicate parts of the human body. I roughly checked Isaac's heart rate and blood pressure, and confirmed that there were no other problems. The doctor suggested going to the hospital for a detailed examination.

But before that—

"Morgan!"

The handsome chocolate guy who was summoned by Kid ran over, looked down at Issac's unfinished shackles, raised his eyebrows in surprise, Morgan squatted down and checked it carefully again. "I remember you can handle this model."

Using the simplest tool to unlock in the shortest time is a small game for Isaac and Morgan to compete. The unlocking objects are not limited, from handcuffs to shackles, and even complex combination locks.Right now, this one is only of medium difficulty.

"I think so too." Isaac pulled a helpless smile, "I also think it's not a problem for me, but..." For this reason, he also refused Jim's help.If it wasn't for the fact that he had competed with himself, this eye-catching thing on his feet would have disappeared long ago.

Thinking of the diagnosis of suspected dual personality, Morgan felt a little heartbroken.

Reid felt a little heartbroken when he thought that Isaac's memory hadn't fully recovered.

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Reid held the medical certificate in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

Despite exhausting all kinds of examination methods, the cause of Issac's headache was not found.The only good thing is that this symptom does not last long and seems to be avoidable as long as you get enough rest.Other than that, the really big problem is that Isaac is resistant to narcotics!

Reid wasn't sure if it was due to anti-veritaserum training or natural individual differences, and now he wondered how troublesome it would be if this happened during surgery.Think about it, a patient who should be calm and painless suddenly wakes up and becomes conscious... How many people can withstand the pain caused by an operation that requires anesthesia?Increasing the dose of anesthesia is one way, but who will control the degree?

Isaac, who walked side by side with Reid, obviously didn't have Reid's concerns. He was tormented by the examinations these days, and he was very happy after learning from the doctor that he could be discharged from the hospital.

"Isaac, how much has your memory recovered?" For the first time, Reid asked the question directly.

"Hmm..." Pulling Reid to sit down on a bench, Isaac pondered, "Most of them are memory fragments, and the clearest one is about a year from the time of my accident." That was his The last period of working at BAU, and all the time I stayed at DIA.Paused, "But I'm not sure if that memory is real or just my imagination."

"Is there something unreasonable in that?" Reid quickly grasped the point.

"A little bit, I suspect it's my obsession." Isaac looked far away, his voice was ethereal, "I've always wondered how Sherlock escaped from death and tricked Moriarty's men, and came here before he got an answer. The result is in my memory , I actually knew these two people, and I was friends with John, and I flew to London to comfort him after Sherlock died, and invited him to come here, leave that sad place..."

"Your memory is correct, you are indeed friends with Dr. Watson, and you met through a blog. You also know Sherlock Holmes, and he is not quite right." Reid said, "You told me when you met them, You feel familiar with them, familiar like old friends from a book. Even though you didn't know each other before."

"Cool~ I actually know Holmes!" This unexpected news made Isaac a little excited, "No, you mean after death? Sherlock Holmes died?"

"Jumped to his death, and the newspapers in the UK were lively for a long time."

"I don't know how those unscrupulous British tabloids will slap her face when Sherlock comes back." Isaac's expression was fascinated.I thought it was doomed to fail without a follow-up, but I can watch the live version in a blink of an eye, and if I am lucky enough, I can even participate in it in person. What a pie it is~

"Come back?" Reid was startled, "You mean, Sherlock didn't..." Compared with Issac, who turned fans to passers-by within 3 minutes of meeting and then decisively blacked out, Reid is the one who has the same language as Sherlock, so He was sad for a long time after Sherlock's accident this time, and although Isaac kept comforting him, he never showed much sadness.At that time, he just felt that he and Sherlock didn't have a deep friendship. Looking back now, his attitude was a little strange from the beginning, as if he never took the news of Sherlock's death to heart.

Isaac shrugged, "That's right, that's what it means."

#Please call me spoiler little prince#

#like yourself#

The little excitement of being able to see Sherlock Holmes with his own eyes subsided quickly. It would take at least a long time before this matter could be achieved. Few people could surpass him in terms of feigning death skills. Isaac put the incident to the back of his mind for a moment and thought of another, "Do you have the contact information of Jim and Blair? Those two officers I met in the jungle and they helped me a lot, I think I need to thank them well."

"Of course, Morgan has contact information."

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In the remote Peruvian jungle, Jim led the tribe's warriors to join in the search.He recalled the location where the black panther, the spirit body, was found, and found the long-decayed corpse.

"I knew that the sentinel is the king in the jungle." Blair's face was pale, he accidentally fell down before, and now he was covered in rotten flesh, so he could only tell a bad joke to comfort himself.