Gate of Apocalypse

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Chapter 436 [Legion… Leader…]

Chen Xiaocai's first target is 38 Bonfret Street, the 76-year-old Will? Rez Belia.

Earlier, at the beginning of the first phase of the mission, Chen Xiaoliang and Tire split up to find the target of the 76-year-old.

Normally, Bonfret Avenue was a little closer to the point of departure.

Chen Xiaocao was looking for a more distant seven-year-old goal.

Instead, Chen Xiaoliang first found the target figure.

And the tire group, because on the road, they encountered a battle between various participants in the streets of the city, the journey was delayed, but did not arrive successfully. After Chen Xiaoxiao found the seven-year-old Will, since he had obtained the target figure, he simply gave up his task and rendezvous with Chen Xiaoxiao and others.

Chen Xiaoliang left the team at this time, but decided to go see this 76-year-old target figure!

As the car drove to Banfret Avenue, Chen Xiaoliang searched for the number of the door plate along the way and finally saw an open courtyard at the corner of the street.

The number of the door stamped on the wall outside the door is, of course, 38 Bonfret Avenue!

Chen Xiaoliang immediately stopped the brake.

He sat in the car, frowned and looked at this place in the yard.

Obviously, this is a small hospital.

In the courtyard and out of the courtyard, there are two worlds.

Outside the yard, the streets are empty, like ghost towns. In the courtyard, there are doctors, nurses, patients, and other people walking in wheelchairs in front of the hospital.

It seems that the system has completely separated the two worlds from the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard.

Chen Xiaolian took a deep breath and walked out of the car.

When he walked into the yard, Chen Xiaoliang felt a little weird: this weird was like walking into that street when he found Will, who was seven years old.

As if… no one here could see themselves.

(It does not appear that the system still distinguishes between its own dimension and the dimension of the space in this yard.

Chen Xiaoliang Jiangshen walked in.

This hospital is not very large - in fact, because of differences in population numbers and per capita access to health resources, European countries rarely see as many people in general hospitals as they do in the country's large Sana 'a hospitals, nor do they see as many people in the country's large public hospitals.

Chen Xiaoliang walked into the hospital building - this building was just five or six floors away.

The first floor clinic is quiet, even in the waiting area, where people read newspapers and play with their phones, and there is very little noise.

Chen Xiaoliang walked directly into the building.

Five minutes later, in the corridor on the third floor, this is obviously the ward area. Chen Xiaoliang searched along the corridor and quickly found his target.

Chen Xiaocai saw the patient's name on the door of the second ward on the left side of the corridor.

Will Reyes? Belia.

Chen Xiaoliang took a deep breath and walked in.

There was another person in the room, apparently a nurse at the hospital, sitting in front of a hospital bed, reading that newspaper in low voice, presumably to the patients in bed.

Chen Xiaoliang stood in the ward and looked at the setting in the room.

Two beds, one empty, and a bed nearer the door, lying on a lean old man.

He had an oxygen tube in his nose, and every breath, as if his lungs were a dilapidated fan, made a roaring noise.

There is a heartbeat monitor on the testing device beside it.

Chen Xiaolei entered, the caregiver in the room did not notice - she could not see Chen Xiaolei, who was not in the same spatial dimension, still patiently reading a social news in the newspaper.

Chen Xiaolei stood at the end of the bed, quietly clinging to the old man on the bed.

The hair is white and thin, and the old, thin face is almost out of shape.

Besides, he closed his eyes and didn't know if he was asleep or something.

Chen Xiaoliang walked along the side of the bed and stood beside him.

There are some other medical devices beside the bed, obviously the old man in this bed is in a bad condition, there are tubes stretched out under the sheet and attached to another shelf... that's a urine bag.

Old man in bed with ureter.

Chen Xiaolian frowned.

At this point, the door of the ward was pushed open, a bald middle-aged doctor in a white coat walked in, and the caregiver in the room immediately stood up and looked polite.

“How's it going?” The bald doctor asked casually, walking to the bed, reaching out and touching the old man's forehead, then pulling out the torch, peeling off his eyelids and looking again.

Picked up a medical record book that was placed on the back shelf of the bed and turned it over.

“Everything's fine.” The caregiver sighed and laughed bitterly: “He's already done this, where else could it go? ”

Chen Xiaolei stood by the doctor and glanced at the medical records in his hand.

He saw a lot of cerebrovascular nomenclature… the specific medical terminology was not clear to him.

“The situation is still stable, not better, and certainly not worse.” The bald doctor dropped the pamphlet in his hand: "Has he still not responded to the outside world? ”

“Yes.” The caregiver lifted the newspaper in his hand: “I read it to him every day for a while. But I don't know if he can hear me. He can't talk right now, can't move, sometimes he opens his eyes, but he can't communicate. ”

“So… go on.” The bald doctor sighed: "May God bless him. ”

Just as the doctor turned around and went outside, the nurse immediately chased him out, saying: “Dr. Kras, the nursing team is already very short of staff, now there are only three people working every day, I can't get to work fast enough, when can I add more people, I...”

As the caregiver followed the doctor out, Chen Xiaolian and the old man in the bed remained in the room.

Chen Xiaocai sighed, turned his head and walked back to the old man.

He reached out his hand and placed his finger on the back of the old man's hand outside.

At this point, as if something had happened, the old man in the bed suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

The cloudy eyeballs, weak left and right turn, the pupils contracted a little, then finally, the eyes fell on Chen Xiaolian's face.

Chen Xiaoliang moved: “You can see me, right? ”

Chen Xiaocai's heart began to get a little excited.

He can see me!!

What does that mean?!

Description... This old man, like the seven-year-old little Will, is special!

Chen Xiaoliang immediately bowed down and approached him, staring at the old man's eyes: “Can you see me? ”

The old man's eyes were spinning and his breathing was suddenly rushing! The sound of the windbreaker immediately increases!

He couldn't move, couldn't talk, but stared into Chen Xiaolian's eyes, that cloudy eyeball, but as if panic burst out a kind of heat and enthusiasm!

He was obviously trying to struggle, trying to signal something, but his body was no longer able to do it.

“dī dī dī dī dī dī dī...”

The heartbeat monitor on the side quickly showed that the old man's heart was beating faster! Blood pressure is skyrocketing!!

He was breathing faster and faster, his lips creeping, trembling, and seemed to be trying to say something.

Chen Xiaoliang immediately touched out a cure - this is a copy of the spicy strip that Chen Xiaoliang had prepared himself. To prevent the accident, he punched the spicy strip into a paste in the base using a juice machine and put it in a plastic strip like toothpaste.

Chen Xiaocai squeezed some out and stuffed it into the old man's mouth. Although he could not chew it, he could dilute some of the pasted cure and flow into the throat esophagus.

Chen Xiaolian stood beside the bed.

Soon, the old man in the bed, suddenly had a special look in his eyes!

His throat sounded like "Lotus.”

“DiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDiDidi...

Suddenly, the old man's lips crept, as if a slight sound had been made.

And at this point, the door was opened, and the bald doctor and several nurses rushed in.

“Quick!! Patient has a problem!! ”

Chen Xiaoliang ignored these people who came in, and the old man in bed kept staring closely at Chen Xiaoliang!

Chen Xiaoliang leaned down and put his ears on the old man's lips.

Finally, this time, Chen Xiaoliang heard what this old man said!

And just because I heard clearly, Chen Xiaoliang suddenly changed his face dramatically!!

Just because he heard clearly, the old man said that...

“Legion… Leader…”

Captain?!

He actually... called me Captain?!

Chen Xiaolei stood tall and stared at the old man in bed.

An unusual splendor erupted in the old man's eyes, staring closely at Chen Xiaocai. In that eye, there were surprises, incredible, exciting, hopeful...

However, after a few seconds of seeding, the glow of this eye suddenly dimmed!

“Drop ————”

“Heartbeat stop!! Quick, defibrillate!! ”

“Dr. Kras, all the patient's vital indicators are gone! ”

“Ah!”

Chen Xiaolian stood by the bed and looked at the old man on the bed.

The old man had his last expression on his face.

That's a... satisfying smile.

He's closed his eyes.

The bald doctor picked up the torch and opened the old man's eyelids. After a closer look, he let go of his hand in frustration.

“Record that at 8: 38 p.m., the patient died. ”

The caregiver walked in, his eyes reddened, and the bald doctor patted her on the shoulder, whispering: “He's gone, it's God's plan. Perhaps it's also a relief for him, you know, to live like this is actually very painful for anyone. Most of his organs and organs have failed, and it's pretty good to live to this day..."

Doctors and nurses have started packing.

Chen Xiaoliang's face was complicated, walked out of the ward step by step, walked outside the door and sat on a chair in the corridor.

At this moment, the only feeling in Chen Xiaoliang's mind is... shock!

Regiment Commander.

He called me, Captain!

This 76-year-old Will? Razor Belia, call me Captain!

(I... guessed correctly?

Chen Xiaoliang's face is gloomy!

Two minutes later, Chen Xiaolei got up and left quickly with a severe complexion.

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