Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 319 A good doctor can't do anything, and a hundred medicines can't do anything

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, Xin Ziqiu was so shocked that his head became dizzy, and he almost succeeded in being attacked by that "Xiaodong" personality again.

Fortunately, he was determined enough, exerted all his strength, bit his lips hard to get blood out, and used the severe pain to forcibly regain his clarity, and reluctantly asked:
"Dad, why are you here?"

The strange person who looked like Xin Yuanli listened to Xin Ziqiu's question, but turned a deaf ear to him, and just stared at him blankly, his eyes blank and dull.

Xin Ziqiu frowned, he managed to gain a little initiative in this inexplicable ghostly place, but now the development of the matter has once again taken an uncontrollable turn.

Vaguely, he felt as if he had something important to ask his father, but he couldn't recall it in a daze, so he could only take a deep breath first, force himself to calm down, and glanced towards the corridor, making sure " Aunt Yun" had already left, so she closed the door behind her backhand, walked to the weird man, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Dad, I'm Xiaoqiu, don't you remember me?"

The strange man was sitting there dumbfounded, but at the moment Xin Ziqiu's hand touched his shoulder, suddenly a pair of out-of-focus eyes shone brightly, and his hands seemed to be loaded with springs, and he suddenly lifted up and grabbed each other. The arm is a back fall.

The quickness of the movements, the ingenuity of the techniques, and the strength of the strength, all of them are supernatural, as if he had the demeanor of a great master of martial arts.

Although Xin Ziqiu was far from Wuxia Ameng at this time, he was still far from the opponent's skill.

Not to mention that most of his attention is being used to compete for memory at this time, and he is defenseless against this sudden attack, even if he is fully on guard, he will not be able to accept this move at all.

"boom!"

Xin Ziqiu's whole body was lifted up by a huge force, he was swung sideways, flew up, and hit the wall heavily.

Finally, his body has been baptized by the three congenital disasters, and his muscles and bones are far stronger than ordinary people. Although he lost his true qi at this time and did not have the body protection of the "Wu Leu Vajra True Law", he was not injured, and soon stood up shaking again. .

When I looked at the strange man again, I saw that he was still bowing his head, with a dazed look, as if he was not the one who just showed off his power.

Xin Ziqiu rubbed his shoulders. Although his whole body was extremely sore, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The capture technique of the strange man in front of him is extremely exquisite, and it is exactly the same as the way of gossip of his own Cheng School. This is by no means a coincidence.

Even if the other party is not the incarnation of his father, he must have a deep relationship with him.

From this person, many secrets that his father had hidden during his lifetime may be unearthed.

However, how to communicate with the other party has become a big problem right now.

In a daze, Xin Ziqiu felt that he could definitely come up with some solutions, but he seemed to have forgotten a very important clue and couldn't recall it.

While he was struggling to regain memory, the sound of a key being opened suddenly came from outside.

Soon, the door of the room was opened, and four or five men in white coats walked in. They turned a blind eye to Xin Ziqiu in the room, but said coldly to the weird man:

"9527, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Hearing this, the weird man showed a look of fear for the first time on his bewildered face, crouched on the bed and kept backing away, shouting in confusion:

"No, no!"

Until curled up in a corner, trembling.

But the few people who came in had no mercy for this. The leading man approached the hospital bed expressionlessly, took out something like a ventilator mask, and buckled it on the strange man's face.

Inside the mask, there was a plastic esophagus as thick as an arm, and one end was inserted into the strange man's mouth along with the mask, and it was tightly blocked.

On the other end, there is a huge funnel connected.

The two white coats were holding a transparent glass jar with a thin mouth, which contained a yellow-brown liquid and many flocculent suspended substances, exuding a foul and pungent smell.

Not only that, there are many unidentified creatures more than a foot long, like loaches, swimming in the liquid, which makes people want to vomit.

The two poured the contents of the can into the funnel, and the turbid and viscous liquid quickly entered the strange man's mouth along the plastic tube.

And as the liquid flowed in, the strange man's body began to convulse violently, as if he was enduring great pain.

Xin Ziqiu witnessed all this with his own eyes. He was a little puzzled at first, but soon became furious.

Even though he is in an inexplicable and strange place, full of dangers, life and death are uncertain, and even his own identity is ambiguous, his innate sense of justice does not allow him to stand idly by the atrocities in front of him.

What's more, the person suffering in front of him may have a lot to do with his father.

Saving people was the most important thing, he didn't have time to weigh the pros and cons, so he rushed in front of several men in white coats, and he couldn't help but hit a man holding a glass jar in the chest with a move of "pushing the window and looking at the moon".

The man caught off guard and was knocked back, the unbalanced glass jar tilted, the liquid inside spilled everywhere, and several unknown creatures also fell to the ground, scurrying around like loaches, speed Surprisingly fast.

As soon as Xin Ziqiu succeeded in one move, he immediately rushed to the strange man, reaching out to take off his mask.

At this moment, a man in a white coat grabbed his wrist like lightning,
Xin Ziqiu wanted to break free, but the opponent's hand was surprisingly strong, as if it was tightly welded to his wrist like a steel hoop.

The man looked calm and said mechanically:

"Xiaodong, you're sick again."

As he said that, he shook him violently, like throwing a sandbag, and threw him on another single bed in the room.

Just as Xin Ziqiu was about to struggle to get up, he was held down by two other men in white coats, unable to move.

Only then did he take a closer look at the faces of these two people, and he couldn't help being shocked.

I saw that their faces were exactly the same as my father's when he was young, except that their eyes were pitch black, like two deep pools of water.

How is this going?

But before he could think about it carefully, the two men holding him said in unison:
"Xiaodong, you have suffered another illness, go and receive treatment from us..."

Xin Ziqiu wanted to resist, but he was just a mortal right now, and he had no strength to resist at all, so he was carried out of the room by these two people.

In desperation, he could only shout loudly:
"Help! Help!"

The voice echoed in the dark and empty corridor for a long time, but there was no response.

But Xin Ziqiu was not discouraged, he had a faint feeling that he seemed to remember a lot of things again, including a few key clues.

This incidates that……

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(End of this chapter)