Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Zhuang Xuteng got off the helicopter first and scanned the surrounding environment. The hospital's helicopter platform can accommodate up to two aircraft. Currently, they are the only ones who will not be forced to leave for a while, so there is relatively plenty of time for action. Behind the double doors is the hospital's specially set up referral desk. Through the levels there, patients will be assigned to the third-rate Kouki University Hospital or the Ranchi Syndrome Treatment and Research Center. There is a doctor, a nurse and a member of staff wearing blue gloves at the referral desk. According to intelligence analysis, Blue Gloves should be security personnel of the research center and belong to the company's internal security department.

"Help me!" the bald doctor shouted in the cabin. He needed to push the patient and the bed down, but his strength was obviously insufficient. Today's bed has been remodeled, has stuff inside, and is a little heavier than usual. Of course Zhuang Xuteng knew this. He asked the bald doctor to lift it by himself, just to make him further feel his own shortcomings through the fact that he couldn't lift it, and he had to lower his momentum.

A slow shake of the head was enough. Zhuang Xuteng then stretched out his hands and easily lifted off the hospital bed. This move was seen by Romeo. After the treatment just now and this little incident in front of him, his trust in "Dr. Sen" became deeper.

"Go and hand over, take your medical records and throw them to the triage table." Zhuang Xuteng snorted coldly and said: "If you still want to continue in this industry, put away that useless temper. And you, Mr. Romeo, if you don’t want to come here again, you have to change your living habits.”

Putting two people together for education is because of Romeo's words: "I listen to you, Dr. Sen." Since the platinum-level insurance patient has the highest "status" among the three, Zhuang Xuteng only needs to pull it with his hands. If you live in Romeo, you can step on the bald doctor with your feet.

"Dr. Sen, I..." The bald doctor looked at the triage table, swallowed, and said, "I don't know how you performed first aid just now, so I can't hand over the handover. Why don't you complete the handover, and I... …I still can’t get over it.”

"You still want to shirk your work? This won't work." Zhuang Xuteng said: "You explain clearly what happened before Mr. Romeo got on the plane, and I should be responsible for the rest. Only in this way can we clarify the rights and responsibilities. Stop talking nonsense and just do it like this!" The patient still needs treatment!”

Romeo glared hard at the bald head. He no longer cared about the kindness he felt when he was rushed to the hospital for first aid. He only wanted to urge the man to act quickly so that he could enter the hospital and enjoy the subsequent treatment.

At Zhuang Xuteng's insistence, the bald doctor had no other choice but to go in with Zhuang Xuteng. He has been here many times. It can be said that he is familiar with the place and everyone knows this person. He took out the medical card and handed it over, and the doctor at the triage table swiped it on the instrument...

No problem, the number on the transponder on the helicopter is correct, the shipping number from Platinum Contract is correct, the information from the insurance company is completely correct, and the information from the doctor who is now seeing me is also exactly the same. The doctor at the reception desk glanced at Zhuang Xuteng. His appearance was not conspicuous at all and did not arouse his suspicion. The receiving doctor just muttered to himself why there were two doctors coming to deliver the patient today, but before he asked, he noticed the blood stains on the patient's lower body.

"It's quite serious..." The attending doctor adjusted his glasses and walked out carrying a vacuum cleaner-shaped machine. In response to his question, Romeo nodded vigorously and shouted: "Yes! It's too serious, it's a bunker! Fortunately, Dr. Sen, otherwise..."

"Say less and save your energy. We will need treatment later."

Zhuang Xuteng calmed the patient down with just one sentence, which made the treating doctor no longer doubt his identity. Well, the patient's condition is critical, so it's normal for two doctors to come to see him. Anyway, the regulations require him to register the information of the escorting doctors. It does not say that he must register the information of all the escorting doctors.

For each order, clinics and emergency doctors receive compensation from insurance companies, which involves the distribution of money. The triage doctor saw that only the bald doctor had registered information and believed that the bald man dominated the distribution of the money, so he did not allow "Dr. Sen" to participate. This is understandable. One more person means one more paperwork. It is better for two people to discuss it and just split it.

As for the bald doctor, he took it for granted that Zhuang Xuteng was affiliated with the research center, otherwise how could he not share the money?

They gave themselves the answers, and then acted in tacit agreement based on the answers. The triage doctor examined Romeo with a vacuum cleaner-like instrument and determined that the patient had indeed suffered from acute Ranch syndrome, which had caused multiple damage to the implant. He nodded and said to Blue Glove, "It's your turn."

Blue Glove walked forward without saying a word, stretched out his finger and drew a circle in front of his eyes. All patients mentioned this during return visits, and everyone thought it was some kind of shadow magic used to check for contraband. Medical equipment is not contraband, nor are shock-absorbing and sound-insulating sponges, and Zhuang Xuteng does not carry any weapons. Strictly speaking, none of the implants on his body are combat models, let alone contraband.

"Okay, they can pass." Blue Glove waved his hand and let him go!

Zhuang Xuteng bent down and patted Romeo gently, and said, "Don't be nervous during treatment. We are all experienced and will take good care of you."

"Thank you, your words make me feel at ease." Romeo was moved in his heart, and followed Zhuang Xuteng's palm to lie down on the hospital bed, no longer looking around. Seeing this, the triage doctor's inner evaluation of Dr. Sen became a little higher. He then raised his eyebrows, swiped open the door of the institute with his card, and gestured at the door to let them in.

Zhuang Xuteng knew how to get there, but he was not sure if there were still some procedures to be performed. Since I brought Baldhead with me this time, there is no need for him to improvise. He grabbed the hospital bed with both hands and motioned the bald man to move forward with his eyes. No one thought it would be a problem, so he just went in.

Finally coming in, Zhuang Xuteng was indeed a little excited, but he was more focused on the next action. While reminding himself to be careful, he observed the surrounding facilities with the Eyes of Shadow. Cameras, access control, alarms...the location and working status of each item may determine the success or failure of the operation, so he must be cautious.

The gate closed behind him and the road lengthened before him. It is 18 meters from the door to the laboratory and 22 meters to the door of the Patient Treatment and Research Center. This distance can be covered quickly, leaving Zhuang Xuteng little time. He pushed the car with both hands and slowly stretched out the tentacles of the Wraith Servant towards the camera that might threaten him. With just a thought, the ghost servant can change from invisible to opaque, and can control the camera in a short time.

Since it is not sure if someone is watching at all times - this possibility seems unlikely, because there are few staff here, the corridors are empty, and there are guards guarding them, and it will cost extra to find someone to keep an eye on the corridors - Zhuang Xuteng is sure There is no permanent control over the camera. Just adjust it when taking action to create a window for him to move, and then adjust it back again. The servants of the Wraith Spirit will not leave any evidence, and no matter how much they check, they will not be able to find any problems.

One tentacle reaches for the camera, and the other tentacle takes out a copied ID card from his pocket. The card stretched out from under the hospital bed, using the bald doctor walking in front to block it, and suddenly swiped at the access control as he passed the laboratory door. The access control dinged and the red light turned to green, indicating that the verification was passed. Although the sound was not loud, it startled the bald doctor. Zhuang Xuteng pushed the hospital bed forward and hit his ankle with the wheel.

Using martial arts to secretly exert force, Zhuang Xuteng was very bad. The bald doctor fell down with an ouch and landed on all fours. Zhuang Xuteng hurriedly held on to the car and stepped forward to check. While apologizing, he complained that he suddenly moved and he didn't stop.

‘Is it my fault? ’ The bald doctor was a little confused, but he was really startled just now. Thinking about it carefully, it is possible that he moved randomly and caused an accident. "It's okay, it just hit me a little bit and probably broke my skin a little bit."

"Let me see." Zhuang Xuteng would not let things be so simple. He grabbed it with his hands, secretly exerting force, using martial arts and the medical knowledge he had learned recently. Indeed, it is just a scratch now. However, after Zhuang Xuteng grabbed it like this, the area would become sore and swollen after a while, which was completely a symptom of a sprain.

At the same time, he used the wraith servant to push open the door of the laboratory slightly, leaking a crack, and sent a complete servant in. Because he deliberately covered himself up and the bald doctor kept looking at his feet, he did not notice this situation.

"It's okay. The skin is a little scratched. As long as you don't twist the muscles, it won't be a problem." Zhuang Xuteng left a crack in the door of the laboratory, and at the same time helped the bald doctor up and said, "If there is no soreness and swelling, there is no need for further treatment. This hospital bed Sore feet are a common thing, and it mainly depends on me, because I don't cooperate well enough."

If there is not enough tacit understanding, then two people each have half the responsibility? The bald doctor sighed. He couldn't say anything. Even if Dr. Sen was really torturing him, he couldn't do anything to him.

Open the door to the treatment room as usual and go in with the bed. There are always four doctors on duty inside. There are three other patients with Ranchi Syndrome in the same room. Their condition is relatively stable and their spirits are very relaxed. They are leisurely looking at the new patients who have entered. The eyes of several people were all focused on Romeo's exploding lower body, and it was hard to tell whether their expressions were shock or gloating.

Zhuang Xuteng remained silent and let the bald doctor do his duty. After a while, while the bald doctor was explaining how he gave Romeo first aid, his ankle began to hurt.

First, I stood on one foot for support. I found that it became increasingly uncomfortable and my right foot could no longer touch the ground. The bald doctor's expression finally changed. He put his arms on the bed to steady himself, and then wiped his sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Xuteng tilted his head and glanced at it, and said, "Is your foot bad? Why don't you leave it to me and you go back to the helicopter and find emergency medicine to treat yourself?"

"Here..." The bald doctor looked around. This place is obviously a hospital, and there are all kinds of first aid supplies, but the doctor here doesn't welcome him and doesn't let him use the items here. He resigned to his fate, nodded through gritted teeth, and said, "Okay, I can hold on until the helicopter. My trip was really embarrassing..."

Zhuang Xuteng looked calm and didn't make any expression. Romeo kept nodding.

The bald man jumped away on one leg. Zhuang Xuteng immediately took over the conversation and continued to hand over the patient's number. He is not as fluent as the bald doctor in wording and sentences. He often seems verbose and occasionally a little confused, but he is finally worthy of this period of study, at least he does not make any mistakes.

"Second attacks of Lanci syndrome in a short period of time are not common, but they cannot be ignored. The patient is weak and should have foreseen this situation early and not used such a conservative plan." The doctor said to Zhuang Xuteng: "Your First aid treatment is just the opposite, too radical, it..."

"The patient is now stable, and the situation is over." Zhuang Xuteng nodded with a smile and said, "Based on his current condition, the next treatment should not be difficult, right?"

"So far, all the indicators are very good, and there is no difficulty. Okay, you can go back... I wanted to let you gain some knowledge..."

Zhuang Xuteng had good hearing, so of course he heard it, but he pretended not to hear. Before leaving, he patted Romeo gently and asked him to take good care of himself. He was so moved by this "sincere" friendliness that he quickly reached out his hand to shake Zhuang Xuteng's hand and said, "Thank you, see you later."

What's the best thing to say to the doctor? The most important thing is not to come to the hospital because of Lanci syndrome again. Zhuang Xuteng pushed the hospital bed and gave orders to the servants of the resentful spirits.

The servant's tentacles immediately turned the camera to avoid the area near the door. Zhuang Xuteng opened the door and went straight to the laboratory. The Servant of the Resentful Spirit that had sneaked in earlier had already touched everything inside, and Zhuang Xuteng relied on the super-caching method developed by the Lich Master to use the Servant of the Resentful Spirit as an extended skin, which was equivalent to him touching everything inside.

There's no one in the lab, so it's a good opportunity to take action. Zhuang Xuteng burst out with astonishing speed, pushing the cart, opening the door, getting in, and closing the door all at once. The servant tentacles outside also pulled the camera back to its original position, and it was difficult for a brief malfunction to arouse suspicion.

Concentrate, and then scan the entire area, experimental equipment, cabinets, refrigerators... Zhuang Xuteng imprinted the image on his brain and started to act at the same time. He used his hands to dismantle the hospital bed and take out the forged equipment. At the same time, he asked the ghost servant to stretch out his arms and begin to search for things in the room.

The faster the better, the shorter the better, the higher the value the better. Zhuang Xuteng silently meditated on the market prices of various drugs and swept across the laboratory room with his visible and invisible hands.

Of course, the first priority is to get the experimental equipment for Morgana. Hide the right one in the compartment of the hospital bed and replace the counterfeit one that will inevitably be damaged over time.

At this time, an armored helicopter was landing slowly on another apron.