Please follow the doctor's advice

Xu Yiren leaned on two crutches and walked with difficulty under the prompt of Elvis, at the same time trying to search for feedback from other organs of the body.

His feet did have the feeling he hadn't seen for a long time, but his mood became more serious.

Don't talk about a hundred days of injury, even a cold takes seven days to heal. There is no panacea in the world that can bring people back to life in one shot.

This kind of "immediate effect" effect is mostly seen in small shops with banners of "ancestral secret recipe" and "expert free consultation" hanging in the streets and alleys.His unique skills are nothing more than adding prescription painkillers to the "cure" of rheumatoid panacea, adding a large amount of diazepam to the "cure" of insomnia capsules, and making adjustable hands and feet on various measuring instruments.

Xu Yiren speculates that he should have been injected with some kind of drug that stimulates nerve excitability, improving his physical condition in a short period of time, creating the illusion that he can walk again, and inducing him to build trust in the treatment here—and usually, such Drugs have serious side effects, usually at the cost of damaging the immune system or the heart, brain, liver, kidneys and other organs, and may even affect a person's personality.

He shook his head from the bottom of his heart, pretended to straighten his clothes, and pinched himself hard—fortunately, the pain he felt was basically the same as the force he used, and it could be ruled out that he trampled his own bloody feet while walking. I don't know it anymore.

Except for the recovery of sensation in the feet and the occasional pain that is within the tolerable range when exerting force on the ground, he has not found other reactions for the time being, making it impossible for him to judge what kind of drug "treatment" he has been given.

According to the domestic sales routine of health products, there will be an enthusiastic and considerate young man who will greet him every day as a "widowed old man" with meticulous care until the last penny of the old man's pension is emptied.

Elvis: "How are you feeling now? I'll take you to your ward, then contact the kitchen to prepare meals for you, take a shower after meals, and put on new hospital clothes."

"...Thank you," Xu Yiren asked indifferently, not caring about people's livelihood at all, "Excuse me, when can I see the doctor?"

"It should be tomorrow. When the test results come out, the doctor will arrange a time to see you. What would you like to eat now?" Elvis' voice was enthusiastic, and even the hand holding Xu Yiren became stronger due to excitement. "Our food is replenished only once a month, and most of the rest of the time is taken out of the cold storage. Today is the freshest and most abundant time. If you have any preferences, you can tell me, and I will try my best to pass it on to the kitchen."

Xu Yiren: "...You mean, the food for me and you were delivered by the same truck?"

Elvis let out an "ahhh" as if his tail had been stepped on: "They are together, not in one vehicle. They were transported by the same convoy, otherwise no vehicle could cross the ice sheet alone."

Xu Yiren's heart moved, and he asked, "Is it cold outside?"

Elvis didn't take it seriously: "The weather is fine today, only 20 degrees below zero, and sometimes the temperature can reach minus [-] degrees below zero. But we are a building within a building, so don't worry."

"Is it so cold here all year round?" Xu Yiren seemed to really plan to stay here, and asked worriedly, "What should I do if there is a sudden power outage or heating problem?"

"Don't worry, there are abundant coal reserves and independent power generation devices here, which are enough to cope with the extremely bad weather." Elvis didn't want to do this, and started planning excitedly after Xu Yiren settled down, "Let's think about it What to eat, if it's late, someone else may have ordered today's share!"

An ice field in Siberia that vehicles cannot cross alone.

Xu Yiren quietly unfolded the remaining map in his mind.

There are many places in the north where ice sheets can form in winter, but except for areas with particularly high latitudes that are not enough for vehicles to pass alone, he guessed that they are likely to be somewhere in Eastern Siberia.It is covered with ice and snow all the year round, which fits Elvis' description, and the land is sparsely populated. Walking a few kilometers may not meet a single person, which is enough for them to calmly build research institutes, buildings within buildings, and power stations. Rich in minerals, it is convenient for people here to replenish coal and other resources in a timely manner under difficult transportation conditions.

But what Xu Yiren didn't understand was, could China still not be able to accommodate them?Why do you have to run so far?Isn't the cost of breaking the law too high?

"I like Chinese food very much. I heard that there is a very good Chinese chef coming today." Elvis seemed to be holding a few pages of paper in his hand, flipping through them, "Oh, I have never heard of these dishes. But, you choose first, after serving you, I will go to the restaurant to eat them all!"

In addition to the medical staff and researchers here, there should be a lot of people in the power station, kitchen, logistics, cleaning, storage, and patrol departments. How did they gather these people together?

captivity?Obviously unlikely, these people add up to almost all the means of communication and action.

high salary?If this is really an illegal base, how did they gather so many desperadoes who died for money?

That can only be brainwashed. The invisible shackles of "faith", as long as a person is hypnotized to believe, will exert infinite power, and even stimulate people's potential to do many unexpected things.

"Extra spicy Mexican stewed Argentinian veal with fresh vegetables, aged Russian sour soup with small peppers to cook deep-sea cod..." Elvis read the recipe and gradually covered his mouth with his hands. Xu Yiren guessed that he might be Afraid of drooling, "God, Chinese chefs can still make these? God, I really love this chef!"

Dr. Xu has not studied the specific operation process of brainwashing, but now it seems... There are differences in brainwashing methods for different people, this is for sure.

He sighed and said, "Sounds like boiled beef and fish with pickled cabbage. Is there anything I can eat? Not too spicy and greasy, you know the taboo of my disease, please help me find some Light."

"Of course, this is my menu, and this is yours." Elvis turned the page, "Boiled broccoli, rape fungus, double bamboo shoots in vegetable oil, loofah yam, stir-fried lettuce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes... Which one do you like?"

Xu Yiren: "...anything is fine, thank you."

After taking two bites, Xu Yiren can be sure that the person who made these dishes is what the male nurse on the way here called "the chef of the vice president".

A chef who can be a vice president must not only have a professional level beyond ordinary people, but also have been brainwashed to a level of clarity. Even in a pyramid scheme, he can be regarded as a second-level agent or above. Yi Ren is someone who can be a teammate.

As for the other-

After the meal, Elvis went back and forth, holding a lot of things in his hands: "What color do you like? There are lively green and quiet blue for hospital clothes and thermal jackets, which one do you want?"

Xu Yiren: "...it doesn't seem to make any difference to me."

Elvis made a fuss and said, "You should be more positive, I think lively green suits you."

Xu Yiren deliberately drank more water than usual, went to the bathroom a few times but did not see a change in the sensation of his hands and feet. He suspected that the slow-release medicine on his wrist was continuously working, and he even had no intention of researching a drug with Elvis. What color clothes should a blind man wear?

Xu Yiren: "Please give me the blue one, thank you."

Like an innocent cat, Elvis gave an "ahhh" and handed the clothes to him: "Is it okay for you to bathe yourself? Your wrists can't touch the water, and as you know, if you fall Anyway, if you have a wound on your body, it will be troublesome, and I can help you."

"I can do it myself." Xu Yiren leaned on a handrail on the bathroom wall and found where the shower was, "You just need to tell me where the switch is."

"Okay. Here, the switch and water temperature are at the handle of the shower." Elvis took Xu Yiren's fingers to touch the switch and knob, "Now is the most suitable time of the day for taking a bath. The supply is Underground hot springs, too early and too late may not be so lucky."

"Underground, hot spring." Xu Yiren repeated these two words helplessly, "Is it the kind that can improve blood circulation, strengthen heart and lung function, get a membership card for long-term washing, can lower blood sugar and help sleep, enhance physical fitness, and prolong life? Do you understand the word?"

"Yes, I see! You're absolutely right!" Elvis happily replied, "It's precious and magical, isn't it? I love it so much too! You have a lovely treat after your shower!"

This doesn't look like a teammate anymore.

"Thank you, I'm going to take a shower." Xu Yiren was so tired that he was speechless, "You can go to your own affairs, if necessary, I will call you through the calling bell, you don't have to wait for me outside the door all the time. It will be fine on the table, I will eat it on time, thank you for your introduction."

Bathrooms in hospitals generally don't have bathtubs, and even in special cases, bathtubs are temporarily used instead, but Xu Yiren walked around and touched the area of ​​a bathtub—this room doesn't look like a ward, but rather like a hospital room. In the guest room of the hotel, they really treat themselves as an underground hot spring and prepare to take a bath here?

However, regardless of the various "curative effects" and "names" that have been dubbed, the fact that you can take a bath in a warm environment with hot water while being separated from the snow and ice is touching enough in itself Xu Yiren could even feel the heat and cold of the water flowing past his feet, which was already a strange and distant experience for him.

Only when you lose it will you know how precious it is, and getting it back is even more ecstatic. Even if it is to drink poison to quench your thirst, Xu Yiren can't hold back a trace of greed in his heart: If this is true, it would be great.

He didn't intend to "come here, let's settle down", just because of the helplessness of being unable to leave, he took care of everything he could within the limited conditions.Elvis did not bring Amway to disturb him again, Xu Yiren ate a small extra meal on time before going to bed, and then lay down in the darkness regardless of day and night.

Of course, no sleep at all.

He didn't know how long he slept before being transported here, how could he be sleepy again so quickly?However, he can't do anything else except lie down - no TV, no computer, not even a radio, and the only mobile phone at hand is an old man's mobile phone that can only tell the time. Even a smart phone must not have a signal. , otherwise wouldn't I be sorry for the impregnable walls here?

Xu Yiren was not interested in adjusting the local time, his hands were rubbing each other under the quilt to feel the touch of fingerprints, when suddenly, the door was opened again.

He didn't even think about it, and immediately pretended to be asleep—he really didn't want to eat the Amway that Elvis pulled him into.

Xu Yiren thinks that pretending to be asleep is pretty good, breathing evenly, facial muscles and nerves are relaxed, if he looks a little bit more, he can only hold his breath and pretend to be dead, but Elvis still has no vision and "snap" With a click, he turned on his bedside lamp, flipped the 200 RMB mobile phone next to his pillow under the light, then patted him across the quilt, and whispered softly: "Brother Xu."