The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 930 Three Hospitals

Xiao Sun and Old Tang immediately threw away their chess pieces and stood up with a "whoosh" sound.

"Doctor Qi! It was Old Tang who stole the clothes. I wanted to stop him, but he corrupted me!" Xiao Sun immediately reported to Old Tang.

"I didn't! It was the clothes that made the first move, seducing me first..." Old Tang quibbled hurriedly.

"Take off the white clothes! Go back to the room!" Dr. Qi said in a stern tone. He turned around and told the two nurses: "Keep an eye on these two when they take medicine from now on. They always pretend to take it. If anything happens to you, you will be responsible for it." Can you be held responsible?"

"I'm sorry, yes, yes..." the nurse said submissively.

The nurse left with the two patients.

The doctor watched him all the way, suddenly raised his hand, adjusted the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then turned and left. His legs were obviously sound, but he seemed to have some bumps when walking.

On the ring finger of his left hand, he wore a simple black gold ring, and a small light green mesh brand was exposed on the arm inside the cuff.

He looked around the hospital carefully, returned to the building, stepped into the elevator, reached the top floor, walked straight to the office at the end of the corridor, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Dr. Qi opened the door respectfully and greeted with a smile: "Dean Su, I have checked inside and outside. Everything is normal."

Qilin is sitting in the back of the office, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, with his hair slicked back. His right eye is cold and gray. Only when you look closely can you find that it is a black gold prosthetic eye.

He was wearing a long black glove on his left hand, which was placed flat on the table, looking a little unnatural.

A week ago, all members of the Haichuan Regiment secretly settled in the Third Hospital. Qilin activated [Vientiane] and [Puppet Master] to perform soft control + hypnosis on all medical staff through empowered Wujin jewelry.

This is necessary security work, and for Qilin, it is also an exercise in combining two talents.

"Thank you for your hard work. Find two people to take shifts and check every hour. If there are any problems, report them to me immediately."

"Yes!" Doctor Qi bowed, exited the room, and closed the door.

Qilin leaned back and slowly closed his eyes. A large amount of mental power was dispersed to all the soft puppets in the Third Hospital. He was like a spider, weaving an invisible web. All the troubles in the Third Hospital were under his control. Under the gaze.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Qilin withdrew his mental power and opened his eyes: "Please come in."

A woman with a slender body and slender limbs walked into the room. She wore a loose ponytail, her bangs were slicked to both sides, and a strand of slightly curly hair fell on her exquisite rimless glasses, swaying with the owner's steps. .

The person who came was none other than Elder Yishi. Her current identity was the department director of the Third Hospital.

"President, I have something to report."

Qilin nodded calmly and gestured to Yishi to say.

"The wounded have basically recovered, and the colorless elder has also woken up. There are no sequelae. I have checked the logistics equipment, medicines, etc., and they are basically enough. However, there are only seven resurrection pills left. There will not be enough for each person in the next battle. "

Qilin said nothing.

Although you may not be able to revive after taking the resurrection medicine, it is insured after all, which is equivalent to the sea-fixing needle, which greatly boosts the morale of the team.

Previously, the resurrection medicine was developed by Dr. Jia, and Daji provided active energy and blood. His talent was [suspended death], serial number 58, life system.

Now he has reached level 6 [suspended death]. As far as he is concerned, even if his heart and brain are damaged, there is a certain probability of resurrection. He is completely the mascot of the organization.

But now, Dr. Jia has been robbed, and this mascot has really become a decoration.

"Can you develop resurrection medicine?" Qilin asked Yishi. Yishi's talent [Pharmacist] has also developed many medicines, some of which are more effective than Dr. Jia's products, such as Potion C.

Yishi looked troubled: "It's possible, but the method of making the resurrection medicine is quite complicated and requires professional equipment. It relies purely on my talent. The effect of the medicine is very unstable and the side effects are serious. I'm afraid no one would dare to take it."

Qilin was silent again.

"President." Yishi hesitated, but said: "It's not completely impossible. I asked Dr. Jia for advice before, and he taught me how to make the resurrection potion. If I strictly follow his method, it should be possible. Success." "Just do it." Qilin said.

"But those materials were all stored on the computer at the White Lake Hotel. I didn't think I would use them at the time, so I didn't take them away," Yishi said.

"Go get it and ask Wu Se to send someone to escort you." Qilin said.

He stopped talking about a stone.

"What?" Qilin asked.

Yishi smiled bitterly: "President, let me tell you the truth. Except for you and Mrs. Li, no one can escort me now. If I really want to be targeted by Jiu Si, I will definitely not be my opponent."

Qilin also knew this very well, but it was impossible for him and Li to leave the Third Hospital casually.

"Other than that, I can only think of Tingting. She can maintain the [Air Person] state by holding my hand all the time. This is safer than sending someone to protect me."

Qilin nodded: "Do as you say."

"Yes."

……

Ten minutes later, doctor Yishi and nurse Tingting changed out of their "work clothes", put on casual clothes, and left gracefully from the main entrance of the Third Hospital.

The uncle of the doorman wearing a black gold bracelet had an expressionless face and nodded slightly towards the two of them. Yishi immediately returned his look.

After walking out of the Third Hospital, Tingting immediately held Yi Shi's hand, and the two left quickly. After walking two streets, Tingting breathed a sigh of relief: "Wow! I'm finally free!"

Yishi shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Just this time, it won't be the same next time."

"Thank you, Sister Yishi!" Tingting held Yishi's hand affectionately, "I really hate the hospital. I feel like I can't breathe smoothly when I stay there. Now I can finally go out and fish."

In fact, Tingting's [Air Man] does not completely erase her sense of existence. Even if she holds Yishi's hand, it is impossible for Yishi to completely turn into "air". At most, it can effectively reduce her sense of existence. If she really wants to encounter emotions, Relatives or enemies with deep bonds can still be detected, but except for Suzaku, Isoku really doesn't have anyone with whom he has deep bonds.

"Say it first, and always hold on to me." Yishi warned: "Whatever you want to eat, you can only buy it on the way."

"Well!" Tingting freed up a hand, took out her phone and opened the map: "Let me see if there are any delicious places near the White Lake Hotel."

The two came to the roadside and took a taxi.

"This barbecue restaurant is good." Tingting quickly made a choice, "It has small private rooms, which is relatively private, so you don't have to show your face."

"Which one?"

"this home!"

"Which one is this?"

"Just call this barbecue restaurant."

Ishi was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses: "Okay, this is the place, but before you go, you have to do something with me first."

"What's going on?" Tingting looked forward to it.

"bath."

"Ah?" Tingting opened her eyes wide, thinking she heard wrongly.

Yishi explained with a smile: "In my family, we have to take a bath in the bathhouse every New Year's Eve. This is called a New Year's bath. It can wash away all the bad luck and unhappiness of the past year and keep them in the past forever. In the new year, just These are good days.”

"Oh, yes!" Tingting suddenly realized, "It is true that many people have this habit, but Sister Yishi, you are a top student, and you are also superstitious."

"You are not superstitious. This is called a sense of ritual. It makes life more exciting." Yishi said, waving his hand and hailing a taxi.

(End of this chapter)