It could only be said that Xiao Hei was indeed Xiao Hei. As a world-class outstanding programmer, it quickly found the whereabouts of a few students in the notebook.
There were three students in total, and they were currently being treated in isolation at Songhai city's Second Cultivation People's Hospital. The cost of treatment in isolation was extremely high. In order to prevent the matter from being exposed, Mo Immortal Castle covered all the medical expenses during this period, and also gave the victims' families a token amount of money to keep their mouths shut. However, this could not conceal the harm of human experimentation to society!
The isolation treatment room was located in a separate area of the Secondary Hospital. Without the hospital's procedures and relevant permits, even family members could not enter.
But Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had his own special technique for visiting patients.
That was because when Little Black was investigating Second Cultivation People's Hospital, he happened to discover that the director of this independent ward was actually Immortal Toya's disciple, Li Miaozhen!
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May 30th, Sunday of the fifth week of school.
The temperature was a little low today. It was fine for cultivators, but ordinary people had to at least change from short sleeves to long sleeves, otherwise they would definitely get sick from the unique cold air lingering in Songhai city.
The temperature in the weather forecast fluctuated up and down, indicating that Songhai city had officially entered epilepsy mode in the next month. Sometimes it was as hot as deep summer, and sometimes it was as cold as winter; the temperature fluctuated … However, the vast majority of people who had lived in Songhai city for a long time were already used to this bit of difference in temperature.
Because of Immortal Toya's instructions, Director Li was already standing guard at the entrance of Second Hospital's independent ward, waiting for Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal to come over.
They had arranged to meet at eight o 'clock in the morning. Director Li was wearing a white coat and had a hospital identification card around his neck. On the inside, he was wearing a thick vest. The cold air from the Frozen Sea was at its strongest between eight and nine in the morning.
Director Li stood at the door and rubbed his hands. He looked up at the sky and rolled his eyes. 'How many times has it been since we failed to enter the summer?!'
Just as he was lamenting in his heart, two figures appeared at the independent ward in the distance.
It was Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Wang Ling.
He had originally planned to take advantage of the old man's trip this morning to reinforce his little tricycle. Unexpectedly, early in the morning, a man dressed in white appeared at the entrance of the Wang family's small villa with a sinister smile on his face …
Lei Mouren wanted Wang Ling to go to the hospital with him.
As a prerequisite, he would ask an acquaintance to help Wang Ling reinforce the tricycle …
After careful consideration, Wang Ling concluded that he wasn't losing out on this deal. Firstly, he could save some money. Secondly, he could avoid contact with outsiders … These days, finding a strengthening shop was like going to a barbershop. As soon as he entered the shop, a bunch of strange directors and chief executives would come out and start promoting and applying for membership cards.
Wang Ling had always been disgusted.
Thus, after thinking it over, Wang Ling was forcibly dragged over by Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
Director Li's expression was a little strange when he saw Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal personally riding the tricycle with a young boy sitting behind it. Before the tricycle could come close, Director Li immediately went forward and bowed to Lei Mouren. "Hello, Senior Lei, my shifu has already told me about the situation." Then he turned to Wang Ling. "May I know who this is?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thought seriously for a bit, then patted Wang Ling on the shoulder and replied, "This is our cultivation forum's most powerful rake, Ling Zhenren."
Wang Ling: "…"
"This is the legendary Ling Zhenren?"
Director Li was shocked and hurriedly bowed to Wang Ling. "I've long heard of Ling Zhenren's name from my shifu, but I didn't expect him to be so young!" There was no doubt in his words. After all, cultivators nowadays had too many ways to maintain their youthful looks. However, Wang Ling had maintained his youthful looks so well … Director Li had to admit that this was indeed the first time he had seen someone like this.
Wang Ling nodded at the hospital director as a form of greeting.
In contrast, Director Li looked a little flattered.
Leading the two of them to the entrance of the independent zone, Director Li stood in front of the door and greeted the security captain. "These two are my friends."
The security captain stuck his head out of the security room for a look, and saw a man on a tricycle outside the door with a boy sitting on it. But the captain didn't think much of it, and directly opened the gate.
Actually, Director Li was taking a risk by bringing Wang Ling and Wang Ling in, because the hospital's higher-ups had already instructed that no one was to be allowed in unless they were a patient's immediate family member or relevant medical staff.
But the hospital was this kind of place; as long as you had connections, you would naturally be able to get in … when all was said and done, this was a society of connections.
"Is there a place to park?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked the security captain as they entered the door.
The security captain's face was full of black question marks. "???" You're riding a f * * king tricycle!
But because Director Li was here, it wasn't appropriate for the security captain to say anything, and he pointed ahead. "Turn left a hundred meters ahead, there's a parking lot."
"Thank you!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal cupped his fists in a salute, then rode the tricycle straight into the parking lot with a drift. Finally, he looked around and stopped in the middle of a Maybach and a Maserati.
Director Li struggled to keep up behind him; he hadn't expected this tricycle to be so f * * king fast!
Wang Ling calmly got off the tricycle and straightened his clothes, his heart as still as an ancient well.
After all, he had blessed this little three-wheeled motorcycle with his own hands!
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There were two inpatient buildings in the independent area of Second Hospital. Director Li led the two of them to the base of one of the buildings, which had a very imposing fountain at the entrance.
Wang Ling noticed that the color of this building was very special; it was actually black.
Director Li stood at the entrance with his hands clasped behind his back. "This is our Second Hospital's VIP isolation building, which is specially opened for critically ill patients. My eldest senior brother personally invested in it, and even the reinforced concrete is custom-made with spirit herb paste. Staying in this building can delay the patient's illness to the greatest extent. Even terminally ill patients will have enough time for treatment. "
As they entered the first floor, they were greeted by a dazzling lineup of pennants and certificates, such as Miracle Hands, City Advanced Units and so on …
The Secondary Hospital specially used a wall to hang the certificates neatly on the wall.
But the most obvious one was the portrait of an old man with a moustache hanging in the middle of the pile of certificates. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked very amiable.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "This is?"
At the mention of this person, Director Li instantly looked a little excited. "This is my eldest senior brother, Li Shizhen!"
Wang Ling: "…"
"This is the man who built this building and brought hope to countless patients!"
Director Li excitedly pointed to a horizontal board at the back of the door, which Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal hadn't noticed when they had entered. "This horizontal board was personally inscribed by my eldest senior brother; it's the name of this building!"
Wang Ling turned his head to look.
Immediately, four huge golden words appeared in front of his eyes …
Night Shift Hospital!
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