Chapter 51
This patient caused quite a stir. Several helicopters landed one after another on the open space with their propellers rolled up. The strong winds raised waves of grass, almost covering the entire flat ground.
Su Su squinted in the strong wind and couldn't help but hold back her flying hair: "It seems we have to consider building a dedicated helipad. If there are more patients in the future, we can't park at the factory, right?"
"What are you thinking? Rich people have their own dedicated medical teams. Why would they flock to the island? This is just an isolated case." Qiu Shi retorted to him. Looking at the staffing, ordinary people could not afford it.
Su Su pursed her lips: "That's true, the island is still blocked and ordinary people can't get in."
Awen, who was standing aside, glanced at the helicopter. When he saw the figure being helped down by the bodyguards, his expression suddenly became serious. He subconsciously straightened his back and his whole body tensed up.
Jiang Zihan glanced around and saw that in addition to a group of bodyguards, there were more than ten people in the accompanying medical team.
"He is an old general who retired a few years ago. He reports directly to the Federal Army Headquarters and has nothing to do with those legions." Lu Chenyuan explained, leaning slightly sideways.
Jiang Zihan immediately understood why Liang Luan said this would be their chance. Although the Federation currently provided assistance to the Land of Exile, it was only aimed at underground sewage. After the possibility of infection and seawater pollution was eliminated, they could evacuate at any time.
But if they can gain the favor of the bigwigs, they will have more protection under the watchful eyes of the military.
A white-haired old man approached with a cane. His thin cheeks were engraved with deep wrinkles, and his eye sockets were slightly sunken due to long-term deformity. But when his eyes looked at him, they were still as sharp as an eagle.
Following closely behind him was a griffin that was as tall as a man, with an eagle's head and a lion's body. Its huge folded wings were covered with metalized bone armor. It cast a threatening look at the stranger and paced forward closely.
"Doctor Jiang, I've long heard of your name." The old admiral leaned lightly on the ground with his cane and nodded slightly to her.
Jiang Zihan bowed slightly: "Please come this way."
Because of the special status of this patient, they specially cleared out a small courtyard for them to stay temporarily, but who knew that the number of people in this team was still excessive.
"It's okay, our staff will work in shifts, and the space in this yard is enough." The accompanying housekeeper was surprised. He thought the conditions on the island would be worse, but he didn't expect that the actual situation looked okay.
The bodyguards quickly tidied up the courtyard, installed their own alarms and other equipment, and began to arrange the daily necessities they brought with them.
Jiang Zihan expressed his understanding and made room to avoid getting in their way. When he turned around, he met a pair of eyes filled with curiosity.
Her gaze flickered to the griffin, which was half a head taller than she was. Honestly, it felt quite intimidating. Her mental power quickly scanned it, quickly confirming it was conscious. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a jelly bean, and handed it over.
Seeing this, the bodyguard immediately wanted to stop it, but was dissuaded by the butler with a look.
The griffin looked at Jiang Zihan seriously, lowered its head and sniffed, then quickly opened its beak and pecked at the candy bean, swallowing it down its throat with a choke.
It paused, then lowered its head and gently nudged Jiang Zihan's arm, nearly making her stumble. The griffin blinked, signaling that it still wanted to eat.
Many staff members around had their eyes wide open. Although the griffin looks honest, it is actually very wary. Except for a few confidants, no one can get close to it easily.
Moreover, its appetite has been getting worse recently. Eating is like doing a task for it. It just maintains the minimum amount and is unwilling to eat more than a bite. It has never begged for food like this before.
Even the housekeeper was a little suspicious. Could there be some kind of attractant in that candy bean? But what kind of attractant could escape the detection of such a high-level war beast?
Jiang Zihan patted the other person tentatively. "This isn't a snack, dear. It'll be dinner time soon." She paused and asked, "Will we take care of your meals too? Or will we deliver the ingredients and you can cook yourselves?"
The housekeeper was a little hesitant, but the old admiral looked relieved. He nodded at his old friend and said, "Don't worry. Now that we're on the island, we have to listen to Doctor Jiang."
Jiang Zihan looked at the other party in surprise. This was the first time he met such a cooperative boss.
The housekeeper nodded and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Jiang to help prepare the meal. You will also be fully responsible for preparing Jiuxiao's diet."
Jiang Zihan understood immediately. This was a case for two patients. "Excuse me, does anyone have any dietary restrictions? I can avoid them."
"There's no dietary restrictions. You don't need to give us special treatment. We'll eat whatever you eat." The old general leaned on his cane. "Let's go. Everything is ready."
Jiang Zihan followed closely behind, and the originally empty room suddenly filled up. Wow, the equipment here was even more complete than in the clinic. Although this was her territory, she actually felt like she was here to be a flying knife, especially since the reward was so generous.
She calmed down and gave the old admiral a comprehensive examination, but as the data came out one by one, her expression gradually became solemn.
The condition inside the old man's body was extremely bad. If it were an ordinary person, with this degree of deformation, he would have completely deteriorated and been declared dead. No wonder the doctors outside were helpless.
There were no materialized distortion points in his body. The distortion pollution had already invaded his internal organs and almost completely merged with his flesh and blood. This was no longer something that could be solved with a few surgeries.
She also checked the griffin and found that the problem was not small. It was easy to solve the problem of each of the two patients.
Jiang Zihan stood up and said, "Then I'll go back and prepare the surgical plan. Someone will bring the food over later, or you can arrange for someone to pick it up. Our food is freshly picked from the fields and absolutely meets safety standards."
The housekeeper nodded first. "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to pick up the food later. Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Jiang."
Jiang Zihan nodded, and after leaving, he glanced back inexplicably. He saw the old general quietly sitting in a recliner. The housekeeper covered him with a blanket. He pointed at his old friend and said, "You! I told you to trust me..."
The old butler softened his tone, "I'm doing this just to put my mind at ease. Picking up the food myself saves them the trouble of running back and forth..."
The setting sun shines through the window lattice, and the greenery outside the window frames the two elderly figures. The picture seems to be frozen at this moment.
She put away her inexplicable thoughts and turned to leave.
"Doctor Jiang! Please wait a moment!" As soon as I stepped over the threshold of the courtyard, I suddenly heard a call from behind.
Jiang Zihan stopped and the family doctor team leader ran over quickly, gasping for breath when he stopped.
He straightened up and looked at the young woman in front of him. In fact, he didn't trust her very much. If she was really a miracle doctor, why would she willingly stay on such a deserted island? There were no instruments or medicines.
But he respected his boss, so he had no choice but to obey.
He handed over a file package: "This contains the Admiral's medical records, as well as records of previous surgeries. Please keep them safe and don't let anyone else see them."
Jiang Zihan weighed the briefcase and saw that it contained quite a lot of things. She pursed her lips and said, "Thank you very much. I will do my best."
"You must give it your all," the other party said sternly, "This is a hero who has dedicated his entire life to the people of the galaxy."
His expression was somewhat gloomy. What was the point in saying all this? How could he impose on others what he himself couldn't do?
He opened his mouth, then sighed softly, nodded and left.
After returning, Jiang Zihan opened the file package with anticipation, but suddenly stopped when she saw the densely packed medical records. She could understand the charts and data, but the words... were like scribbles, which really made it difficult for her.
It is true that each generation has its own "holy book".
She summoned the system, but the robot couldn't even recognize the characters on its screen, which were nearly tangled. It said it was helpless. It could only recognize slightly straight characters. This type of character, with its strokes almost reaching the point of taking off, wasn't even considered a font in its eyes.
Jiang Zihan had a headache, and Yu Guangzhong happened to see a figure passing by, so he quickly stopped the person.
When the little snow leopard came in, biting Lu Chenyuan's trouser leg tightly, Jiang Zihan almost laughed out loud. How did this patrol become a cat climbing frame?
Lu Chenyuan gently pulled the cubs down: "The content of cat-like war beasts has been a bit high recently."
"It seems to be true." Jiang Zihan touched her nose. Fortunately, she was not allergic to cat hair, otherwise these hairs flying in the air would be lethal to her.
Lu Chenyuan pulled a chair over and sat down: "What do you want from me?"
She quickly pulled the document over and said, "Take a look at this. Can you recognize what's written on it?"
Lu Chenyuan took it and took a look, then immediately realized: "The old admiral's case?"
Jiang Zihan nodded quickly: "I can't quite recognize the words above, can you help translate it for me?"
Lu Chenyuan held down the information: "Of course you can, but as a condition, you have to tell me what I did when I was drunk last time."
Jiang Zihan tapped the table with his fingertips: "I didn't say anything. Didn't I tell you everything?"
Lu Chenyuan looked at her for two seconds, then suddenly said seriously, "Although I don't know if I did anything else, could you please not alienate me because of this incident? For the sake of my diligence, can you please let that drunkard off the hook?"
Jiang Zihan: "You didn't do anything in the first place, and I didn't lie to you."
"Then let's move on?" Lu Chenyuan asked tentatively.
"Turn it over."
"Okay." Lu Chenyuan picked up the document and relayed, "It describes the old admiral's daily life in great detail. It's a bit troublesome to dictate it, so I'll just type it out for you."
Jiang Zihan leaned in to look at the details the other person was typing, and his gaze fell on the other person's slender fingers...
It's really possible to flip it over...
Lu Chenyuan's fingertips felt numb, and he was about to be unable to type if he continued reading. He couldn't help but clear his throat and said, "This doctor must be a personal caregiver. He's quite attentive, even writing down exactly what he ate and drank."
"When food ingredients start to be distorted, diet is also part of the cause of the disease. It is inevitable that certain foods will lead to increased distortion. It is better to be careful and make preparations in advance." Jiang Zihan became curious about this doctor and didn't know whether he was in the accompanying medical team.
About an hour later, Lu Chenyuan suddenly stopped.
Jiang Zihan was sorting out the previous data and immediately looked over with confusion.
He handed over the information and said, "You should be able to understand the rest of it yourself. Judging from the handwriting, it's very likely that the owner has been replaced."
Substitution?
Jiang Zihan bit the pen cap unconsciously. The old admiral's condition did not improve, so did the doctor become the scapegoat?
Lu Chenyuan snatched the pen cap out of her mouth before speaking: "Dirty."
Jiang Zihan wiped his lips and began to search through the data.
Lu Chenyuan's eyes fell on the moist lips, and suddenly his mouth felt a little dry. As if to cover it up, he picked up the water cup beside him and took a sip.
Jiang Zihan asked, "If this doctor is still here, do you think there's a high chance I can get him back?"
Lu Chenyuan raised an eyebrow. "Out of so many resumes, you only chose Zhao Ming and Qiu Min. Fan Yun's resume was also excellent, but you spent a long time looking at it before agreeing to hire him... Is there anything special about this doctor?"
Jiang Zihan was about to explain when she looked up and saw those gray-blue eyes, her image clearly imprinted in them. She paused, and suddenly wanted to keep it a secret: "Guess."
Unexpectedly, Lu Chenyuan came closer and said, "Hurry up and tell me... otherwise..."
"What else?" Jiang Zihan tilted his head.
Lu Chenyuan: "Otherwise you won't be able to eat your favorite sweet and sour pork."
Jiang Zihan pouted. "He really knows how to hit a nerve...Okay, although this doctor only noted the Admiral's daily life, he paid special attention to his diet. The data is very accurate. He's more like a nutritionist than a doctor."
The formula of the nutrient supplements on the island is relatively simple, and whenever I am not there, they are just mixed according to the original formula.
Those formulas are system-generated. It's not that they're bad, but they may not be 100% compatible with War Beasts. To suppress distortion more quickly, you must manage your own nutrition.
With a professional nutritionist, her mental control of her physical signs might be able to relieve a lot of stress, and even Fan Yun and the others could successfully undergo the surgery.
Lu Chenyuan understood and stood up: "I'll go find out and be back soon."
Jiang Zihan turned her chair and looked out the window. A scalpel could not save so many people. She could only distribute all the information to save more people and war beasts.
Not long after, Lu Chenyuan came back, but his expression seemed thoughtful.
Jiang Zihan stood up: "Why, that person is not in the team?"
Lu Chenyuan shook his head: "Bad news, that person accidentally contracted a mutation while transporting samples and soon left the medical team."
Jiang Zihan's heart moved: "Could the good news be that the other party is also in the Land of Exile?"
A flash of inspiration came to her mind, and countless pieces of information flashed through her mind. She looked up and silently looked at the other person, and clenched her fists.
She sat back down in her chair. "Let your guard down a bit. I hope we're wrong."
Late at night, a dark shadow quietly walked out. Jiang Zihan stood in the darkness, and a slight sigh was carried in the wind.
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