Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 235: Sick This Thing, Just Say Yes!

Since there is nothing wrong with the bracelet, then...

Princess Surrey immediately activated various instruments and began examining the body of the ‘Assamoa’ lying inside.

“Let me see... the blood condition is normal and the indices are normal, eh? ”

Looking at the results of the examination in front of her, Princess Surrey seemed somewhat surprised, showing that the person lying inside should be physically healthy and no longer healthy, but why is the body surface temperature so high? 40 degrees?

Pathogenic microorganisms capable of causing fever… not found.

Immunity… normal, should not be said to be excellent.

Body functions are perfectly fine!

So the patient in there is' unconscious’ because his body temperature is too high and he burns his head off?

For the first time, Princess Surrey has seen such a ‘weird’ condition and feels like she can't do it.

“Physical cooling...”

After thinking about it, she tried to physically cool the person inside, and the white fog blew directly out of the hole, taking the heat out of the treatment room.

She was trying, after all, if she did nothing else, the people inside would still have sequelae even if they were cured, and there was no better way to burn her head.

But just as she meditated and tried to find out what was causing the patient, she looked at the real-time surveillance data in front of her and suddenly stunned.

“That's how the heat goes down? ”

She blinked, she couldn't believe it!

Typically, this physical cooling is mostly just to relieve symptoms, I haven't heard of anyone who has a fever, put on an ice bag and the fever immediately subsides!

But what's happening in there is this strange phenomenon!

What the hell is going on when she turns off the physical cooling gas, but the patient's hyperthermia disappears rapidly and there is no trend of recurrence?

Su Rui looked through the isolated glass at the very peaceful and soothing patient whose expression had obviously changed inside, and the expression on her face was amazing!

“Is something wrong? ”

She asked herself, biting her lips again and again.

The result is healthy, very healthy!

That's it?

She stared at the data over and over and tried to find out what might have been ignored by her.

But she failed, and all the characteristic data showed that the patient was completely healed, and there were no signs of illness.

What the hell is this?

Princess Su Rui is in such chaos!

It's like an invincible boxer accidentally encounters a master with good strength, wants to pass up with him, and later finds out that the other party is really unique, can't find any blossoms at all, both sides are in a state of deadlock. But at this point, the invincible boxer gently waved a punch with a probing attitude...

The result was a bang!

Expectant ‘master’ falls to the ground and is directly knocked down by KO!

That's probably how it feels!

It's so vain!

“Observe for another hour, bring him to me if there's anything unusual, and let the isolated people go.” After Su Rui gave the order, he left very speechlessly, a waste of time.

And what she didn't know was that, shortly after she left, a calm patient slowly opened his eyes and his eyes had a relaxed smile. Finally, he was confused.

Dior didn't have that much time to waste in bed, he changed his identity just to get to Vacanda as soon as possible, and now that he's made it here, he certainly doesn't need to keep pretending to waste any more valuable time.

He needs to regain his ability to move freely as soon as possible!

Princess Su Rui personally came to treat him as both a risk and a protection. The risk is that the fact that he pretended to be ill is likely to be seen, but the advantage is that as long as it does not arouse her suspicion, Dior has the perfect excuse to continue the plan. After all, the most talented Princess Su Rui personally took the initiative. It is not natural to cure his illness so quickly!

He's been in a ‘coma' anyway. He doesn't know what's going on or what's going on!

And even if he did something slightly ‘strange', he had a reason to explain it.

During this waiting period, Dior once again sorted out his next plan, even figuring out the way out in advance for the failure of the plan, but he personally didn't want to go this far.

An hour went by sooner or later, and Dior woke up ‘in time'.

“Get dressed, Lord Su Rui will see you.” A skinhead waitress walked in and cleared him of confusion in advance, such as why he was here now and who had treated him before.

Dior nodded and was glad he was speaking English, or he was about to show up.

After he changed his clothes and put on his bracelet, he followed very honestly, but actually kept observing the surrounding environment in the dark, looking for the target of a person who could have bright and positive contact with the Jin Jin.

Princess Surrey was a candidate, but she had to, and Dior didn't want to play with a woman's costume, which was a little too exciting.

And when he followed the lady guard to see Princess Su Rui and the man next to him again, his eyes suddenly lit up and he had a plan in mind.

“I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, the Princess, the man you want to see. ”

“How do you feel now," said Sului, who was measuring physical data for Techara, looking back at what seemed to be a fully recovered 'Assamoa'. ”

Thankfully, it seems that the princess and those around her are more inclined to communicate in English, which prevents Dior from implementing the worst F-plan here.

He learned the courtesy of walking down the road to see his hands crossed in his chest and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, I am much better. ”

“Good. Can you tell me how you got sick all of a sudden? Did you eat something or drink unclean water?” Surrey asked casually.

Dior knew that Su Rui would ask him some questions, so he was ready in advance.

“Back to Her Royal Highness, I don't know why I suddenly fell ill, perhaps in relation to two outsiders who came yesterday. ”

“An outsider? Speak carefully.” There was already some uncomfortable Techara, the future Black Panther King, asking suddenly with interest.

“Yes, Your Royal Highness, yesterday there were two people who claimed to be doing business with us...” Dior said, looking at each other's expressions from time to time, all he had to do now was not arouse suspicion, but quickly cure himself of his illness and dump the pot on an alien who had left.

It doesn't matter if they start an investigation, he won't be able to hide it for long anyway.