"Today is May 2, Thursday. It is cloudy and then sunny in the Cinnabar area. The temperature is 16 degrees. The west wind is level 3. The air quality is excellent..."

Chen Ci prepared breakfast in the kitchen and just turned off the fire when Jiang Dai, as if attracted by the aroma, turned off the radio and got up slowly.

"Morning." Chen Ci placed Jiang Dai's portion in front of him.

Chen Nian had never recorded his life before, so Chen Ci didn't know what the two of them ate on a daily basis. He could only cook according to the ingredients in the refrigerator and the nutrients that Jiang Dai needed for his body.

Jiang Dai sat down opposite Chen Ci, and faced the rich and exquisite breakfast on the plate, speechless for a moment.

Jiang Dai picked up the chopsticks and tried a few bites. His cooking skills were much better than his.

The young man opposite lowered his head to eat, his eyelashes drooping over his amber eyes.

Jiang Dai saw these eyes for the first time eighteen years ago. The incubator arrived at the preset time and simulated the delivery process. The wet baby kicked his legs, frowned, and cried loudly.

The young marshal joyfully took the newborn baby from the researcher, looked at the child, handed it to him, and then took another one.

The twins with moon birthmarks on their shoulders opened their eyes two hours after they were born.

With clear and curious eyes, they gaze at this world that is destined to be saved by them.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Dai asked, "Are you going out today?"

"Well, I probably won't be out for too long."

Chen Ci replied that he still retained the habits he developed in the White Tower, and his dining posture was very elegant, not at all like he was eating a simple breakfast in a small kitchen.

Jiang Dai nodded and said no more.

After Chen Ci finished eating and cleared the dishes, he searched around the kitchen, took out a pair of latex gloves and put them on, washed the dishes, and placed them in the cupboard in order of size.

Afterwards, wipe off the water stains on the gloves and hang them in a conspicuous place with a small clip for easy use next time.

Learning to do housework should not be particularly difficult for him.

Chen Ci turned on the washing machine to wash the clothes put in it last night and went out again.

He followed the navigation on the terminal and arrived at the station. Half an hour later, he arrived at the No. 13 hospital, which was the largest information processing hospital.

Chen Ci read the diary left by Chen Nian in detail and immediately noticed one thing.

Jiang Dai's field of vision appeared circular, and the area was shrinking continuously.

Chen Ci knew that some people who became blind later in life were not completely blind, but could see, but their field of vision was only the size of a small hole.

Jiang Dai is obviously gradually becoming like this.

Chen Nian said he would take Jiang Dai to see a doctor, but at that time he had just bought medicine and there was only 2,000 Auji left in his bank account. After deducting living expenses, it was not enough to see a doctor.

Now they have to swap for three weeks, and Chen Nian is not around. If it drags on, the situation may get worse.

Chen Ci planned to take Jiang Dai to have a look first, as he happened to have enough money now.

Chen Nian contacted him yesterday and said that with the help of Shafla, he got a new terminal that was not monitored by the White Tower.

Chen Ci and Chen Nian talked a lot and learned that the sudden extra 20,000 in the account was transferred by Shafulai.

Hearing that Chen Ci wanted to take Jiang Dai to the hospital, Chen Nian also agreed very much and told him many techniques for treating patients in the dungeon.

Chen Ci has an entire medical team dedicated to serving him, and there are more than a dozen researchers at the XII base who are closely monitoring his physical condition.

So he had never been to a hospital and had no idea what the process was for ordinary people to see a doctor.

In order to ensure the efficiency of the medical treatment and to avoid appearing too unfamiliar and thus giving away his true colors, Chen Ci went to the place in advance to learn how to treat patients.

It is never as clear to understand it yourself as to listen to Chen Niangan.

Whether in the dungeon or on the top floor, no matter which area, the hospital is probably the most lively place.

Chen Ci arrived at the hospital recommended by Chen Nian. He looked up at the tall white building. Countless people passed by him in twos and threes, and few people paid attention to the young man who came alone.

He squeezed the soft strip of the mask hard and walked into the hospital.

Chen Ci found a bench in the lobby and sat down, silently observing the people who came to see the doctor.

The hospital was very crowded and noisy. There was a rented wheelchair next to the consultation desk. Most of the patients came with their families and were being cared for by their relatives, but some came alone to see the doctor.

Chen Ci targeted a family of three. The daughter and parents first registered using the terminal on the automatic registration machine, and then took the printed voucher to the floor of the department where they registered.

Chen Ci came to the hospital's sign and found the ophthalmology department, which was on the east side of the third floor.

He went up to the third floor and observed in the sub-diagnosis area. After registering, he needed to hand the list to the nurse at the sub-diagnosis counter, swipe the terminal again, and then wait for the number to see the doctor. Sometimes he would need to undergo a series of tests.

Chen Ci probably understood it.

The steps were not complicated, but the problem was that he didn't know whether Jiang Dai could flash the terminal on the machine.

If Chen Ci guessed correctly, Jiang Dai escaped with Chen Nian. The two of them hid their identities in the underground city and moved to several different areas. They moved to Information Processing Area No. 13 when Chen Nian was sixteen years old.

If Jiang Dai is considered an illegal resident, then he will not be able to see a doctor in a regular hospital.

Chen Ci thought about it and left the hospital alone without attracting any attention.

If you can't go to a regular hospital, you have to find other ways.

Chen Ci suddenly remembered that when Fu Tianhe took him to the black market, they passed by a black clinic below the tattoo shop.

Fu Tianhe seemed to be very familiar with the owner of the clinic and even brought him a box of medicine from the black market.

If that black clinic is reliable enough, can we take Jiang Dai there to check out the condition of his eyes?

In Chen Ci's mind, the black clinic was synonymous with dirtiness and chaos. It was definitely not as good as a regular hospital, but it was better than delaying it like this.

He has to ask Fu Tianhe first.

Fu Tianhe didn't send him a message asking if he wanted to go out for fun. He should be at work today, so even if he went to Aipeng now, he wouldn't be able to find anyone.

Chen Ci took a bus home and bought some vegetables at a supermarket near the station. Compared to the chaos in the market, the supermarket was much cleaner and more orderly.

Chen Ci knew why Fu Tianhe took him directly to the market that day. Generally speaking, the prices in the market are lower than those in the supermarket.

Chen Ci got off the car carrying his shopping bags and walked into the community. He walked along the side out of habit, but found that the puddles that he had to bypass every day were gone.

Chen Ci raised his head and saw that the rusted joint of the pipe above had been replaced with a brand new one at some point, and water was no longer dripping downwards.

He didn't take it seriously, thinking it was someone who lived nearby who repaired it.

Chen Ci continued walking forward. When he arrived in front of the building, he felt as if something was missing.

Chen Ci stopped.

It was exactly eleven o'clock in the morning. He stood under his window and heard everything was unusually quiet.

He looked up and saw that the pipe that had been leaking outside the window had also been repaired, so there was no more water dripping onto the plastic ceiling, making loud snapping sounds day and night.

It seemed like he hadn't heard any sound since last night.

When Chen Ci first came to the dungeon, the sound of dripping water kept him awake.

Later, Fu Tianhe gave him a pair of earplugs. Chen Ci wore them every time he took a break and no longer minded the noise outside the window.

As he was no longer paying attention to the outside world, Chen Ci was unable to immediately notice when the dripping sound disappeared.

He took two steps back and went to other buildings, and found that not only the leaking pipes outside his window, but all the other leaking pipes nearby had been repaired.

The brand new parts have a metallic silver luster, which is in stark contrast to the rest of the rusted parts.

Chen Ci returned to the unit and looked outside the window at the old pipe that was no longer leaking. After a few seconds, he went upstairs in silence.

He paid more attention and replaced some of the wires on the second floor that had been bitten by rats, and the lights worked again.

Before, he thought it was a resident on the upper floor who repaired it.

Since we don't know exactly where he lives, should we just repair everything that can be repaired nearby?

There were only Chen Ci and Jiang Dai at home, so lunch could be a little simpler. Chen Ci didn't plan to cook so early. He returned to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and found the chat interface with Fu Tianhe.

[Do you know the owner of the clinic we passed by on our way to the black market? How is the medical treatment there? ]

Thinking that Fu Tianhe should be working now, Chen Ci temporarily closed the interface and started chatting with Chen Nian.

On the top floor of Cinnabar, more than 2,000 meters above his head, Chen Nian has officially moved into the palace.

Shafla's application was finally approved, and Chen Nian was no longer trapped in the White Tower, although strictly speaking, living in the palace was just a change to a bigger cage.

But he was closer to Shaflay, and if he wanted to go out, he only had to turn a door and find the eldest prince.

Chen Nian: [I asked Shafley yesterday, and he said that as long as I don’t make too much noise and let everyone know, I can do whatever I want^_^]

Chen Nian's joy was about to overflow from the screen, and Chen Ci certainly had no objection.

You know, if the accident had not happened that year, Chen Nian would have come into contact with countless high-quality aristocratic Alphas from childhood to adulthood, instead of those perverts in nightclubs with revealing eyes, dirty hands and feet, and only thinking about getting him into bed.

Chen Ci was not worried that Chen Nian's behavior would damage his reputation. He had lived in the White Tower for many years and he didn't even know anyone. How could he have a reputation?

It simply continues to confirm the rumors that the eldest prince and the princess are not on good terms.

As the other party involved, Shafley didn't seem to mind too much.

Chen Ci didn't know what kind of communication Chen Nian and Shafley had, but the result was good anyway.

Chen Ci trusted Shafulai very much. With him helping to look after the situation, Chen Nian should be able to handle the situation properly and not cause any big trouble.

By lunch time, Fu Tianhe replied to Chen Ci:

[It's OK there, at least I think it's good. Although the doctors are a bit cruel, they are still skilled and can cure many difficult and complicated diseases.]

[Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Are you sick? If you are sick, you should go to a regular hospital first. ]

Is the medical skill good?

Fu Tianhe's reply made Chen Ci make up his mind to take Jiang Dai to the black clinic tomorrow.

At least it's better than dragging it on.

Chen Ci: [Nothing, just curious.]

It was quiet outside the window. Chen Ci's fingers unconsciously stroked the edge of the terminal, and he wanted to ask Fu Tianhe about the water pipe.

In the end, I still couldn't say it.

He lowered his eyes and changed the subject: [Do you still want to continue studying tonight? ]

Fu Tianhe: [Come on, I welcome you anytime you want.]

Chen Ci replied "OK", he turned off the terminal, couldn't help but glance at the new water pipe joints outside the window, and got up to make lunch.