Manchester, England.
The entire city was still shrouded in the baptism of torrential rain. The water level of the Mersey River on the outskirts of the city had risen by dozens of centimeters. In the wind and rain, the water surface seemed to be surging, as if it would overflow the embankment at any time.
In front of the information desk on the first floor of St. Edlund Hospital, Zhou Wei's mood at this moment seemed to have suddenly become slightly cold along with the torrential weather.
Of course.
The real reason was because of the words said by the tall and thin Dr. Phil in front of him —
"There are some bad changes in her condition."
"Now —"
"Still on the operating table in the emergency room."
Even though he had never met the girl named "An Xin" and did not know her, when he heard such an answer, Zhou Wei still could not help but tremble.
Because no matter what, he could roughly guess the importance of this girl to Vice President Chu from Chu Fangnan's solemn and sincere tone when he asked him for help.
Probably … someone who cared and cared about her very much.
So if he told the other party about the current situation, how would Vice President Chu, who was still on the other side of the ocean in Shanghai, react and feel?
And —
The current situation seemed to be really bad and serious.
Emergency room?
Operating table?
Zhou Wei's eyelids twitched slightly inadvertently. Words like this … would usually only be associated with some ominous results.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Wei forced himself to calm down temporarily. He raised his head, stared at Dr. Phil in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"Excuse me, what is going on?"
Dr. Phil smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"It's a long story."
"But the basic situation is like I said, all the changes happened this morning."
"Cassie's condition … has always been unstable. We have tried our best to treat and control it, but we have never been able to ensure that nothing worse will happen —"
"Then, it really happened?" As he spoke, Zhou Wei's eyelids continued to twitch uncontrollably: "May I ask … what exactly is wrong with her?"
This question seemed to be unexpected to Dr. Phil. There was a surprised look on his face as he looked at Zhou Wei:
"Sir, you don't know?"
"I thought …"
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Zhou Wei, who shook his head and answered frankly and honestly,
"No, I don't know, doctor. Just as I explained to you, I don't actually know that girl. I was just asked by a friend. Please allow me to be rude, but about St. Edin … My understanding is limited to the bits of information I've seen on the internet. For example, you seem to have extraordinary achievements in the field of certain neurological diseases."
"Extraordinary? Such an evaluation is too grand." Dr. Phil shook his head repeatedly. Then, a bitter and helpless expression appeared on his face. "If it's really as you said, sir … then we wouldn't still be helpless about Cassie's illness."
This sentence revealed a lot of information.
Zhou Wei suddenly came to a realization and looked at Doctor Phil again.
"You mean …"
"This girl … she has this kind of illness?"
Dr. Phil nodded, but then shook his head.
"I can't say that completely … Because judging from the professional field, Cassie's illness is more complicated and more serious than what we have studied."
Zhou Wei quickly continued, "What exactly is going on? Can you explain it to me?"
He needed to know enough information to be as detailed as possible in the report to Chu Fangnan later.
At this point, Zhou Wei paused for a moment and looked at Dr. Phil again.
"In addition —"
"If it's convenient, can you please tell me where the operating room for that girl is?"
His tone was more serious and sincere than before.
Probably because he was moved by Zhou Wei's attitude, the conversation just now and the proof of the former's work had already made Dr. Phil feel relieved. Finally, after a little hesitation, he nodded.
"Okay."
"It just so happens that I have nothing to do now. I'm also thinking of going over there to take a look —"
"Then, Mr. Zhou, let's talk as we walk."
…
Shanghai, Shanghai.
The atmosphere in Zhabei District's Longteng Esports Arena was stirring like boiling water as the purple team suddenly started a team battle on the OB screen of the giant LCD spectator screen on the stage!
Flowhammer Rock's second Q Skill, Death Sentence, was released from Dalong Fjord after its cooldown was over.
The blue team's jungler was in Q!
Soullock Warden's Q Skill, Second Displacement Dash!
The clockwork magic ball crashed directly into the blue team's formation!
E Skill, Misfortune Pendulum, swept out!
It slowed down and controlled two people!
The clockwork ultimate skill was activated. The terrifying energy storm stirred up by Command — Shockwave instantly pulled the blue team's jungler and ADC into the center of the storm. The W Skill, Command — Noise, exploded with another wave of shocking magic damage!
At the same time, Fiona activated her teammate's W Skill, Lantern, and cut into the battlefield.
Even the purple team's jungler, Widow, who was also in Dalong Fjord, suddenly turned around and pounced forward at that moment. She caught up with her two teammates who were supporting her top laner and dashed toward the front of the battlefield at lightning speed. Her ultimate skill, Painful Embrace, was thrown directly at Prince and Virtuoso Ember. Densely packed venomous stingers of hatred exploded and pierced their targets' bodies!
It could be said that the purple army's first move was tyrannical and perfect. In the blink of an eye, the health bars of the two heroes on the blue side had been reduced to a critical state!
Everything could be said to be the blue team's fault for attacking Prince.
However …
Just when everyone in the spectator stands subconsciously thought that the outcome of this team battle had already been decided, Liu Zilang's expression suddenly changed.
On the stage, a loud shout came from the blue team's live chat channel.
"Ox Head!
Open! "
In an instant, Lin Feng's gaze was as sharp as a knife!
Yes.
A moment ago, he was still going crazy over his jungler teammate Prince's deceptive behavior.
However, a second later …
He had already adjusted his state of mind as quickly as he could, fully immersing himself in this seemingly hopeless team battle.
Before the outcome was decided …
The concept of admitting defeat and giving up had never existed in his dictionary.
Moreover …
It was not that they could not fight this battle, nor was it that they could not be saved!
Below the stage, Number One, who was seated in the last row of the spectator seats, subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
"No matter how good an attack is … it's impossible to avoid revealing openings."
Number Five smiled faintly and continued.
"As long as we keep fighting, we'll have a chance."
The next moment, their conversation was abruptly drowned out by the commotion and exclamations of the audience.
On the stage, on the blue team's side …
A certain person moved and tapped the mouse and keyboard under his control almost instantaneously and rapidly!
Mark the Widow!
He tapped the river, Dalong Fjord!
"Knock it back!"
In such a short period of time, verbal communication could no longer be sufficiently detailed. However, at the same time as a certain someone's voice fell, the supporting ox-head under the shadow puppet's control moved.
Smack! —
The W skill key on the keyboard was suddenly pressed!
"Brutal Charge"!
The Ox-head Chieftain, Alista, let out a low roar. His body bent slightly, and he suddenly charged forward like a cannonball!
Target, Widow Evelyn!
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