Chapter 77
laboratory.
The core processor has been overhauled. The base part is the control panel, on which are arranged various buttons and knobs. Once the core instrument is started, the display screens connected to various vital signs tests are also restored in turn.
There were only three experimenters at night, two of whom stayed overtime to repair the equipment.
"Okay, Ah Cheng, let's go."
"Yeah, okay."
The two went to the lounge to change clothes, and asked Ah Cheng to stay behind to keep watch. According to the previous operation, they connected the instrument to the micro-software chip, then sat in front of the computer and retrieved all the previously recorded data.
When I checked where the boys were, I found that they were gathered together again.
"This is..." The man looked at the city map, "Is this a hospital?"
Do I need to report it?
He glanced at a door, thought about it, and imagined what the leader of the experiment team would say.
"Don't worry, a few students can't make any waves. So what can they do by seeing their own bodies? Even if you give them the machines, they won't be able to operate them. You don't have to worry about a shit. Just do your own thing and don't worry about other things...blah blah blah..." the man parroted.
Then I won’t report it.
....
Qiu Zijie hurriedly left the ward to avoid creating a greater rift between the father and son.
Outside the other door, Song Xingqi was peeking through the observation window. There was a boy lying on the bed inside with his back to the door. His figure was similar to Sheng Xiaoxing's. He had no choice but to use his paw to open the door handle and walked in.
He walked quietly to the bedside.
The boy is concentrating on playing with his mobile phone and is addicted to playing PUBG.
Not Xiao Xing.
Feeling a shadow around him, the boy said, "Mom, I'm thirsty, get me a bottle of water."
When he was sick and needed care, Song Zhouxing brought him a bottle of mineral water.
The boy took it and took a glance at it: "My god!"
"Woo..." Song Zhouxing was frightened by the boy's fright and retreated in disorderly steps.
He immediately turned around and left. At this moment, someone came out of the toilet. It was the boy's mother. She was holding the glasses she had just cleaned and hadn't put them on yet, but she could see the general outline of the boy. She was so scared that she screamed at a high decibel: "Ah——"
"Oh....I'm sorry!" Song Zhouqi apologized.
He held his head with his two paws. With his front half of the body unsupported, his head thumped to the ground, and he slid out of the ward by pushing off the ground with his hind legs.
After checking all the wards, Qiu Zijie let out a slight "Ouch..."
Let’s assemble!
A few minutes ago, Jiang Ling was brought into the doctor's office. A nurse wearing medical gloves was holding him and asking the doctor what to do.
The young doctor adjusted his glasses and exclaimed: "Puppies nowadays are really fashionable. Look at this beautiful skirt. Is this breed called Pekingese?"
"What Pekingese, Bichon!" the nurse said, "I'm asking you what to do. Are you free? Why don't you stay for a while? I'm going to take everyone's temperature right away. I'll also ask which family member brought them here and ask them to take them away as soon as possible."
"Then find a box to put it in."
"Where did I get the box?"
Suddenly there was a scream outside, and the mother of the boy who ate chicken rushed into the office, her face pale: "Nurse, Doctor Chen, there is a lion in your hospital!"
The doctor's thoughts were stuck: "???"
Before the nurse could show her surprise, the puppy in her arms struggled and twisted wildly.
Jiang Ling heard the call to assemble.
The nurse was afraid of dropping him, so she had to put him down.
Jiang Ling rushed out with all his might.
The doctor picked up the phone and asked the security guard to check the situation.
After the dogs gathered, they left the neurology ward and went to the neurosurgery department.
"The hospital is in another building. We go through this corridor and then take the staircase down to the 7th floor. We still follow the same method as before," Qiu Zijie ran in front to lead the way, and the other dogs followed.
Sheng Xiaoxing is at the end.
Song Xingqi walked slowly with him and said, "Xiao Xing, don't be discouraged. If you are not in this ward, there are other wards. We will definitely find a way to find you!"
Qiu Zijie turned around and said, "If you are not in the hospital, I will continue to search until I find you."
"I will always help," Jiang Ling also encouraged him.
Sheng Xiaoxing responded.
There are many patients in the neurosurgery ward, and it is just past 7:30, and it is not time to go to bed yet. There are five or six people standing or moving in the corridor, not including doctors and nurses.
At the exit of the corridor, furry heads are stacked on top of each other.
Jiang Ling: "It seems that the trick just now can't be used."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "What should we do then?"
Qiu Zijie: "Let me think about it."
The head at the top was Song Xingqi. There was shock and joy in his clear and bright black eyes, and his chest was pounding with excitement. When he blinked, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
He heard the voices of his parents!
The nurse's station is not far away.
A couple was talking to the visiting class teacher.
"Teacher, you kept saying that the school would give us an explanation, but the TV said it sounded nice, but you still haven't given us an accurate explanation. What does this mean?"
"I understand. I understand how you feel," the head teacher nodded.
The class teacher was not in school on the night of the accident. When he arrived after hearing about it, the accident had already happened for some time. The scene was blocked by rescue workers, so he could only watch the situation from the outside. Only later did he learn about the number of injured people.
The principal is personally responsible for this matter. His meaning is that if the compensation can be as little as possible, it should be as little as possible, and if no compensation can be paid, then no compensation should be paid. It would be best to make a big thing small and let the matter rest until it is over.
But the head teacher couldn't bear it, so he came to visit often.
Zhou Xing's mother also understood the helplessness of the head teacher, and just wanted the teacher to help pass on a message to the principal: "First of all, the whole process of the accident must be told to us in detail. We can't just rely on what we saw on TV. Second, what caused the school collapse? The school can't bear the responsibility, so should we look for the construction company? Moreover, the child has not woken up, how much medical expenses should the responsible party bear? We can't keep being so confused."
"Teacher Guan, we are not trying to embarrass you by saying so much," Liu Xuan said, referring to the most important point. "We are eager to make an appointment with the principal to sit down and have a good talk."
"Okay," the head teacher agreed, "I'll talk to the principal when I get back and ask him to make time for it."
Liu Xuan pinched her tall and strong husband and asked him to show some strength.
Song Junhao puffed out his chest and said righteously: "Teacher Guan, please tell us one more thing. If you continue to be so perfunctory, we don't mind going to court to resolve it."
Liu Xuan: “Yes!”
Song Xingqi was extremely anxious when he heard his parents' voices: "Zijie, have you thought of a solution? I want to rush out now to see my parents."
"Ah," Qiu Zijie sighed, "There is no solution, so let's just charge in and make a quick decision."
"Go!" Jiang Ling rushed out.
Next up is Sheng Xiaoxing.
Bang! The door of the corridor made a noise as it was hit by the big bodies of Song Xingqi and Qiu Zijie.
"Dad! Mom! I'm Xingqi, I'm here!" Song Xingqi shouted happily.
Hearing a noise in the corridor, the couple looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a gold-clad Tibetan Mastiff running towards them, its fluffy fur fluttering in the air, its mouth wide open, and an excited look in its eyes that his father could read as ferocious.
Song Junhao immediately stopped Zhou Xing's mother and said, "Wife, I will protect you!"
Song Xingqi ran over, straightened his upper body and raised his front paws...
Swoosh, Song Junhao turned around and hugged Zhou Xing's mother: "Honey, I'm scared!!!"
Song Xingqi jumped onto his father's back, scratched with his claws, and yelled with all his strength: "Dad! Mom! I'm Xingqi. I've always wanted to go home to find you, but I can't go far away by myself."
"Dad, don't be afraid, I won't bite you!"
"It's me, mom, look at me!"
"I'm the week!"
The couple was very nervous. Although Song Junhao's legs were shaking, he was tall and strong. He held his wife tightly in his arms, clinging to his spiritual lifeline: "My dear, my dear, I'm really scared. Why did it only pounce on me? Does it dislike me?"
"It's possible that your appearance is not the type that animals like," Liu Xuan did not dare to look at the Tibetan Mastiff and only moved her lips to speak.
"But don't worry, honey. I will protect you even if I die!"
"It's enough that you have this intention."
"If you want to bite, bite me! Don't bite my wife!" Song Junhao turned his head and shouted angrily, then buried his head in his wife's neck, "Hmm..."
"............"
The scene overturned Song Xingqi's perception of his father.
Dad wasn't like this before QAQ....
Seeing that his parents were very scared, he tried hard to control himself from screaming, reluctantly let go of their paws, and then rushed into his own ward with Qiu Zijie.
It was an amazing feeling to see my body lying on the hospital bed.
Obviously he is not dead.
The soul is separated from the body.
Song Zhou was speechless for a moment, he just rested his paws on the edge of the bed and looked at the familiar features.
"Seeing you're still alive with my own eyes means we have a very good chance of returning to our bodies," Qiu Zijie said, calmer. He made an observation, "You're only a little pale, but your limbs are intact. The ECG monitor also shows that your vital signs are normal. If you return to your body, you should be able to wake up soon."
"Hmm!" Song Xingqi stretched out his claws and scratched the head on the bed a few times.
Qiu Zijie asked: "What are you looking for?"
Song Zhou Xing: "See if there is anything strange on the head."
Because there is a possibility that they are experimental subjects, so we need to find proof.
"According to my judgment, if it is really black technology that caused our souls to appear in the dog's body, then it must be something very sophisticated that is controlling it and it is difficult to detect on the surface," Qiu Zijie analyzed.
As they entered the ward, the nurse had already called the security guard. Although Song Xingqi's parents were afraid of Tibetan mastiffs, they had to follow them in with bare hands for the sake of their son's safety.
The couple held hands and moved to the bedside. Song Junhao waved at the two big dogs, "Go away, don't touch my Zhou Xing!"
"We should go," Qiu Zijie reminded.
"Dad, I will be back as soon as possible, don't worry about me," Song Xingqi yelled at his father a few times, and then left the ward. He was reluctant to leave, so he turned back and said, "Don't let mom feel bad either."
After looking at each other, Song Junhao took a step back and accidentally stepped on Xingqi's mother.
Mom cried out on Sunday.
Song Junhao immediately hugged his wife and said, "I'm sorry, honey. Does it hurt? Let me give you a hug."
Liu Xuan: "Oh, leave me alone, go see our son!"
The neurosurgery ward not only has a straight corridor, but also has an area in the north-south direction at the turn at the end of the corridor.
Sheng Xiaoxing and Jiang Ling had searched many ordinary wards but had not found their bodies. Now they were outside the VIP wards in the north and south areas, standing at the door of the last one.
Boom, boom. Jiang Ling felt his heart beating faster. It was very strange. He and Sheng Xiaoxing were not tall enough to open the door, but even through this door, he knew he was inside.
"Xiao Xing, Jiang Ling!" Song Xingqi ran over to meet them.
"Wang Ang!" Jiang Ling excitedly said, "Xingqi, help me open the door!"
Bang! Song Xingqi jumped on the door, followed by Qiu Zijie, and the four dogs entered the VIP ward.
There was only one bedside lamp on in the room. The patient was lying quietly on the bed, with an ECG monitor and other instruments beside him. Who else could this person be but Jiang Ling?
"It's me!" Jiang Ling jumped into the air. Only by jumping up could he see his full appearance.
Song Xingqi held him in his mouth and put him on the bed: "That's great, Jiang Ling, you're not dead."
"Well," Jiang Ling ran from the head of the bed to the foot, checking himself up and down, very excited and angry: "To be honest, I didn't hold much hope before I came here, but now I believe it after seeing it with my own eyes. They gave me a death notice even though they are not dead. These scum who are making trouble should really be thrown into the pig cage, no, into the manure pit!"
Sheng Xiaoxing: "Then let the maggots bite them to death."
Song Zhouqi: "They might die of the stink first."
Qiu Zijie: "It tastes good."
There were hurried footsteps and the voices of nurses and security guards. They were here to catch them.
"We have to retreat," Qiu Zijie had already thought of an escape route, "Follow me!"
The dogs filed out.
Song Xingqi still held Jiang Ling in his mouth. Jiang Ling was waving his claws and digging in the air, scolding the scum behind the incident from head to toe, from the present to the eight generations of ancestors, which made the three roommates feel very satisfied.
"This way," Qiu Zijie walked into the stairwell.
The method used was the same as last time to save Song Zhouxing.
Three security guards chased into the corridor and ran down along the fallen hair on the stairs. When they disappeared, several heads popped out from the top of the stairs. In order to avoid meeting the security guards, they quickly left the corridor and went to the sixth floor to take the elevator.
The elevator went down from the seventh floor to the sixth floor.
Ding, the door opened.
There is someone in the elevator.
"Dad!" Song Zhouxing put Jiang Ling down and shouted happily.
The person inside was Song Junhao. Because his wife was scared, he wanted to go downstairs to buy some fruit to calm his wife down. But he was so unlucky and ran into the dogs again: "Why am I so unlucky..."
Zhou's father had a bitter face and was thinking about escaping, but the Tibetan Mastiff came in and stood right at his feet, blocking him tightly in the corner.
Song Xingqi looked up at his father happily, sticking out his tongue to cool down: "Hehehe..."
The other dogs barked hello.
Jiang Ling: "Hello, uncle."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "Hello, uncle."
Qiu Zijie: "Uncle, don't be nervous, we'll leave right after we take the elevator."
Song Junhao dared not move.
I watched the elevator door close.
I feel like crying but I have no tears.
"My dear dogs, please don't bite me. I have a mother above me, a wife in the middle, and a son who is in a vegetative state. If you bite me, it will only make the already heavy burden of my family even worse. If I get hurt, I won't be able to do business. If I don't do business, my son won't have medical expenses. If I can't treat my son, my wife will be heartbroken. If my wife dies of grief, I will die with her..."
Song Xingqi lowered his head silently, and glanced at his friends with his round eyes. He hooked his paws on the floor awkwardly and whispered for his father, "My dad was not so timid before..."
"It's okay, no matter if your dad is timid or not, we are best friends," Qiu Zijie held him with his paws.
Jiang Ling and Sheng Xiaoxing also came over: "We too."
Song Junhao looked up at the sky.
...Why are you all pushing me? I’m so scared!!!
Ding, the elevator door opens.
The dogs rushed together to the west gate of the hospital.
The swallows were circling in the sky. Song Xingqi asked hurriedly, "Swallow, Swallow, how is Ximen? Has the uncle's car come to pick us up?"
Yan Zi: "I am here, there is a car and an uncle."
The dogs ran even harder. As soon as they went out, they were caught in several net bags and fell into the net again.
Waiting for them were the police and the police car.
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