Second Hospital had thirty floors in total, and treated all kinds of strange patients.
When they arrived at the elevator on the first floor, they happened to see a young nurse pushing a trolley out of the large elevator. When she saw Director Li, the nurse hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Good morning, Director Li!"
Director Li had a good memory; she could remember most of the nurses who worked in this building by name, and could even compare the patients they were taking care of.
"Little Liu, how's the patient today?" asked Director Li.
The patient Nurse Liu was in charge of was very special. When it came to her patient, the young nurse furrowed her willowy eyebrows and looked like she had a headache. "As usual, this patient keeps spouting nonsense. He insists that he's a transmigrator. He also lies about having a superpower. "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "What superpower?"
"Let me show you …"
After saying that, Nurse Liu immediately jumped left and right and roared, "Whoosh!"
Director Li: "…"
After this shameful performance, Nurse Liu quickly regained her composure and sighed deeply. "That patient keeps saying that he can teleport."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Wang Ling: "…"
"As you can see, there are a lot of strange patients here. Huaguo Water Curtain Group has invested a lot in the establishment of a research bureau for hard-to-treat diseases over the years … but unfortunately, we haven't been able to find an effective solution for these diseases. "Director Li sighed.
Following Director Li into the elevator, Director Li pressed the button for the eighteenth floor. "Our building distributes wards according to the difficulty of the patient's treatment. The more difficult the illness is, the higher the floor they are arranged to live on. "
"How are the three children?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's heart couldn't help trembling when he saw the number eighteen floor.
This was already the eighteenth floor … what kind of lunatic was living on the thirtieth floor?!
Information on the conditions of the patients in the independent zone was basically confidential. However, Director Li was still able to learn a thing or two based on his connections. As the elevator rose, Director Li frowned the whole time. "As far as I know, two of these three children's conditions are basically under control. But they're only under control. They could flare up again at any time. The remaining child's condition is worse. "
"Did the hospital find out what the mutation potion was made of?" asked Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
"They signed a confidentiality agreement with the family and gave them a sizable amount of compensation. They didn't even provide the ingredients of the potion. They completely handed it over to our hospital to treat it. "
Director Li shook his head. "According to the current treatment results, the effect of the potion is no longer just affecting their cell structure. It seems to be a little mentally as well. You'll see when you get to the ward. "
Ten seconds later, the elevator reached the corresponding floor. Chief Li led the two of them through a long corridor and arrived at the innermost ward. The ward was very big. There were three beds in total, and they were all separated by glass.
Wang Ling immediately saw three teenagers of his age. One was sitting on the bed and clapping his hands nonstop, one was lying as straight as a pole on the bed, and the last one was directly lying on the ground … in the embrace of Mother Earth.
Wang Ling felt that he had broadened his horizons … there was a saying that mental patients had a wide range of thinking, and this wasn't false at all. He was stunned to realize that his Mind-Reading Ability was completely useless on these three people, just like the old man when he was suffering from Alzheimer's.
Director Li pointed to the first patient who was clapping. "Patient number one, after taking the mutation potion, feels that he can summon the Heavenly Flame."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked doubtfully, "Then why is he clapping?"
Director Li: "He's imitating the Angry Buddha Fire Lotus."
Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
"Don't underestimate him. His current situation is already under control, and he's just clapping. Every time he clapped before, he would yell out 'Angry Buddha Fire Lotus' … So, we defined his condition as acute chuunibyou syndrome. "
Wang Ling: "…"
Director Li pointed to the second patient. "Patient number two, after taking the mutation potion, the powerful side effects caused him to completely lose control."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Like a vegetable?"
Director Li nodded. "He can be considered a conscious vegetable. He can eat, but the food has to be put into his mouth. At the worst, he can't even be bothered to chew. So after that, we switched to fluid transfusions to maintain his body's nutrients. We defined his condition as: chronic Ge You paralysis salted fish syndrome. "
Wang Ling: "…"
After that, Director Li pointed to the last patient. "Patient number three should be the only one of the three who successfully mutated. But his ability is very weak … "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Then why is he lying on the ground?"
Director Li's expression was calm. "He's imitating Spiderman …"
Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
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Not long after Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal followed Director Li into the "Night Duty Building," the window of a Maybach in the parking lot slowly rolled down, and the person sitting in the driver's seat was Song Qingshu's tall subordinate.
He had watched helplessly as Wang Ling and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal entered the building, and had immediately called Song Qingshu to report the situation. "Lord Director, you guessed right. As expected, this incident has attracted attention … "
Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. Sure enough, he had been right to send people to keep an eye on them!
The tall man in a suit asked, "Then what should we do now?"
"The Lord has specifically instructed us not to let outsiders know about the potion. After Third Saint betrayed us, the Lord has always been worried that this person would do us harm. Who would have thought that he would actually bring trouble to our doorstep so quickly! " Song Qingshu said unhurriedly, "There are only two paths in front of us now: either we get rid of those three students, or we get rid of these visitors who know about this."
The man in a suit was clearly dazed. "… Lord Director. Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but it doesn't seem possible to get rid of these two people who know about this … "
"Although we lost a lot of our manpower last time, there are still seven of the Ten Saints left. Is there anything that seven Soul Formation cultivators can't handle? There are only two people on the other side, right? "
The man in a suit: "But of these two people … one of them is that Great Death-Courting Senior."
"…"
Song Qingshu wanted to swear a little. Motherf * * ker! How could it be him again?!
Forcing himself to calm down, Song Qingshu took a deep breath. "Then … who is the other person?"
The man in a suit answered truthfully, "It's a youngster … he's been with this Great Death-Courting Senior the whole time. They drove here! But this Great Death-Courting Senior seems to respect him very much. "
The youngster who had driven here with Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal?
After losing two generals, Great Saint and Second Saint, in a row the last time, Song Qingshu was already traumatized by the word 'youngster' … Could it be the one in Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's villa?
As he pondered this, Song Qingshu's hands were already shaking uncontrollably …
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