After half a minute, Lin Sanjiu understood one thing: no matter how human-like pigs behave, they can't be nurses.

At least, their identity at the moment will never be nurses - no matter what kind of misunderstanding Yuan Xiangxi has.

"Why don't you understand the seriousness of the situation?" Yuan Xiangxi rarely got angry, and asked with a tight expression: "There is a patient outside, don't you know how much harm it might cause if you leave someone with an infectious disease outside?"

"I understand, I understand," said the pig headed in a pair of blue shorts, raising his front hooves a few times.

The three pigs found three large men's shorts in different colors from somewhere. In order to wear them around the waist, they pulled all the elastic cords; from Lin Sanjiu's point of view, she could not see the pig's tail. How did it stick out from the shorts, because the three pigs were facing the room and blocked the door.

"I understand your feelings very well, but, at the end of the day... there are not many people in this area. Who will the disease spread to? It doesn't matter if you go a few minutes later." The pig in blue shorts said very loudly. Reasonable, it can even be called good manners: "We will deal with a little problem first, and then you can rest assured that a few of us will personally help you bring the patient back."

Yuan Xiangxi didn't say a word, and swept the door.

He, his mentor, and the goddess are not good at using force; what's more, as a medical staff at the moment, when he encounters such a situation, I am afraid that he will never think of overthrowing his "colleague" - whoever has a dispute in the unit, the first reaction is to do it?

Oops, Lin Sanjiu thought vaguely. It was precisely at this juncture that Yuan Xiangxi was blocked; Qing Kuliu had long since lost consciousness and could not be of any help—she didn't even know if he was still breathing.

Those pigs claiming to be nurses... no, the fact that the pigs know they should claim to be nurses proves that they came prepared.

"What problem are we going to deal with?" Yuan Xiangxi really gave in temporarily. "how long?"

"Don't worry, due to the system's treatment requirements, we only need to examine a patient temporarily, soon."

The blue shorts have a long pig's mouth and small black bean-like eyes, but such a standard pig face can make a human-like smile, revealing a row of sparse and crooked lower teeth in the mouth. As it said, it looked around the room, its eyes swept past every dying human evolutionary body like a dragonfly, and finally stopped on the puppet master.

It motioned to the other pig in yellow shorts to open the mask of the puppeteer's biochemical suit, squinted and smiled.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell whether it was her sickness that made her nauseous, or the smile on the pig's face.

"It's him. His... um, ah, his disease name is on my lips, but I can't remember it, it's killing me." It still pointed at the puppet master, with a frustrated expression and a long jaw. Reaching forward, it revealed two dirty yellow fangs. "What is it?"

"Alzheimer," Yuan Xiangxi reminded.

"Oh yes," the pig was startled, as if he didn't expect it. "It's Alzheimer's..."

It exchanged glances with the other two pigs beside it. For the first time since entering the door, they seemed to feel that the situation was not easy, and they were a little more serious.

"Try it," the pig in red shorts suggested in a low voice, "I heard that humans with Alzheimer's disease are not completely amnesic, they may still remember something..."

Yuan Xiangxi looked at this pig for a while, and the pig for a while, and his brows gradually wrinkled again.

"Then try, there's nothing you can do." The blue shorts tucked their front hoofs into the pockets of the shorts, took out a few times, took out something light brown, and walked up.

The teacher and the goddess were holding the puppet master half-supporting and half-carrying. When the pig in blue shorts approached, the teacher's face clearly showed a trace of scruples, and even stepped back slightly, as if subconsciously trying to avoid A little farther.

The blue shorts were very sensitive to the slight movement that was almost a muscle contraction.

"I won't hurt him, it's all for the sake of healing and saving people," he raised his head, as if he was going to arch the teacher's door, and smiled slowly at him. "You humans... Do you always think that our pigs are ugly, so you hate me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for the teacher to respond, the pig turned his head again.

It was only then that Lin Sanjiu realized that the height of these pig-shaped degenerates was actually much taller than that of the average domestic pig; the sight of the blue shorts was already different from that of the half-bent, being supported. The puppeteer's eyes were level.

"Puppet master," these three words sounded smooth from the pig's mouth, and said in a tone like coaxing a child: "Look at it, what do you think this is?"

It shook the light brown thing in its hoof, which looked vaguely like amber under the indoor light.

Lin Sanjiu's vision was blocked, and he couldn't see the appearance of the puppet master—but the frozen silence still hung in the air.

"Do you remember this?" asked the pig in blue shorts repeatedly. "Come on, tell me, how did you make it? What did you use? Abilities, or items?"

It cares so much about the origin of that light brown thing, but Lin Sanjiu doesn't even know what it is. The pig in blue shorts changed his method and asked for a while, but the "Puppet Master" had long since gone away, and there was only an empty shell left here; the pig was obviously annoyed that he couldn't ask for an answer. He suddenly opened his mouth and gave a heavy drink to the puppet master's face: "Are you pretending to be stupid!"

A sharp anger pierced straight into Lin Sanjiu's mind, as if a series of plosive sounds were brought into her chest and heart.

Yuan Xiangxi took a step forward, half blocking the puppet master behind him, forcing the pig to take a half step back.

"This is the first time I've seen an inspection method like yours." Yuan Xiangxi tilted his head and looked at the pig a few times. "If you don't know, you think you are trying to find out information."

"You don't understand, it's a way to stimulate his memory." The pig in blue shorts also looked at Yuan Xiangxi with the same measured eyes, and let out a little breath from his nostrils; In terms of combat power, this inhuman can't get up in the slightest.

"But obviously your method doesn't work." Yuan Xiangxi said truthfully, "Or if you give me something, I will ask him and let me try this treatment method, or we will pick up the patient now, you guys Might as well stay and think about improving this... 'how'. What do you think?"

The pig in blue shorts paused, and the little black eyes turned towards the puppet master again.

It looked down at the small amber-like thing in its hand, and didn't know what to think. When it raised its head, it asked hesitantly, "Before he fell ill, he was very bad, wasn't he?"

Although the pig's face is facing Yuan Xiangxi, this sentence is not like Chao Yuan Xiangxi asked - Yuan Xiangxi answered with the same understanding: "Cough, don't say before falling ill, If he is suffering from any other disease now, the bacon in our hospital is enough for half a year."

The blue shorts seemed to be hesitating about something, but he didn't get angry when he heard it. After thinking about it, he slowly took two steps to the side. "The patient outside is more important... You can't let you delay that patient for too long."

If he was relieved, Yuan Xiangxi didn't show it either. He turned his head to put on the mask of the biochemical suit for the puppet master, and was about to move, but the pig in blue shorts suddenly stepped back and asked, "Why do you still bring the patient when you go outside to pick up the patient? Get on him?"

The isolation room was silent for two seconds.

"...you need to use him to open the door," Yuan Xiangxi replied briefly but somewhat stiffly.

Obviously, if he does not provide a sufficiently truthful and convincing answer, he will likely be blocked by pigs again; but even if he has to tell the truth, he tries to minimize the amount of information provided.

It's a pity that his consideration didn't come in handy.

"Oh!" The pig's eyes lit up in red shorts, as if he suddenly wanted to understand something. "It must be the door of an aircraft, right? I remembered that the bunch of weird black squares should be an aircraft... So his aircraft is still outside!"

"Hey, so..." The pig in yellow shorts scratched his chin with his hoof, "That means he still has a special item outside the medical system..."

The pig in blue shorts turned his head towards them and snorted from his nose, and the pig in yellow shorts stopped talking immediately and changed his words: "You can try, this is called...' Exclusion method 'Well, yeah."

What are they going to do? Lin Sanjiu felt that this should be something she could figure out; it was just that for her now, thinking was a very powerful thing.

"We said we would help you bring the patient back together," Lan Shorts enthusiastically walked to the door, regardless of Yuan Xiangxi's objection, he waved his front hoof and said, "Let's go, you're welcome, we'll pick up the patient together. Without us , how will you bring the two back?"

At this moment, Pina, who had been huddled in the corner, suddenly let out a sharp, desperate gasp—only then did Lin Sanjiu realize that she hadn't heard Pina's asthma attack for several minutes just now. sound.

"Please..." Pina took two steps towards the door, "Save...Save..."

The pig in blue shorts glanced at her indifferently, then turned his head unmoved—but turned back quickly.

"Wait, that flag on her shoulder," Blue Shorts pointed to Pina and asked the other pigs, "is it a special item? Why wasn't it taken away by the medical system?"

"Hey, really, it's really a special item!" Yellow shorts stretched his neck to look, turned to one side, and just blocked the path of Yuan Xiangxi's group with his own body.

Obviously, when the pigs were not ready to go together, they did not intend to let Yuan Xiangxi move - Yuan Xiangxi opened his mouth and looked at the [Federal Flag] on Pina's shoulder, but in the end Still didn't speak.

"How can this work? It's all a fee for the medical system," the pig in blue shorts was very excited, and approached Pina in a hurry, and said, "Even if her fee is enough, her friends will save money in case. Not enough? This...this is called transfer payment."

Even Pina, who was tortured by suffocation, seemed to be obsessed with the [Confederate flag] on her shoulders; when the pig reached down to grab the flag, she struggled violently, slapping and beating, almost giving the pig a hand. A slap in the face - the blue shorts seemed to suppress their temper and didn't do anything, but they refused to pretend to be a nurse. They ripped off the [Federal Flag] and pushed Pina, who was stalking it, from her body. , turned around and left immediately, scolding in a low voice: "What is it, it has scratched me several red Daozi... Walk, don't you want to pick up the patient?"

With Pina's loud choking sound, a few pigs half-charged and half-delivered, and led Yuan Xiangxi and his party out of the door; as soon as the door was slammed shut, steel bars and glass suddenly protruded from the wall again, sealing the door. Dead isolation room door.

Pina curled up on the ground like a shrimp, gasped for a while, and finally managed to squeeze out half a sentence: "Who, who is... awake?"

Lin Sanjiu wanted to answer, but his body silently did not cooperate.

Yu Yuan stood up slowly and approached Pina. He swayed slightly every step of the way, as if he had contracted a disease from Lin Sanjiu, and his muscles were almost exhausted.

"What's in your hand?" he asked in a low voice.

In Pina's hoarse gasps, she slowly stretched out her palm, and in her palm lay a small amber thing - even if Lin Sanjiu could see its appearance carefully, she knew she didn't know it .

"I, after we landed... I saw the puppet master..." Pina had to stop a few times before she could finish speaking: "Take out this thing... Saying 'sickness'."

I slept badly yesterday, and I couldn't fall asleep after waking up at two or three o'clock, so I simply went to the living room to look at the computer. Looking out from the living room of my house, I happened to see the window of the apartment on the opposite floor lower than mine. I just accidentally looked at the window and found that the window was half-lit, and a figure in a gray robe was standing with his back against the window. not moving at all.

This frightened me so much that I was sober all of a sudden...