Star Rank Hunter

As the war was coming to an end, the remaining medical personnel staying in the space station ship were sent to the planet, and the protective cover of the research base was finally opened. Therefore, some nurses were arranged on each aircraft to handle some simple care for the wounded and sick. matter.

A patrol nurse opened the door of Xilin's ward and prepared to record the physical test data of the patient. The data displayed on the instrument were normal, but when she touched Xilin's wrist, she found a cold. Looking at the body temperature displayed on the instrument, the nurse touched Xilin's wrist and forehead, still cold, and even the beat of the pulse is invisible!

How could this be! !

The little nurse panicked and was busy pressing the alarm bell next to him.

The battlefield is over. Huojin is in the process of commanding the cleanup after the war, and the wounded in the rescue tunnel and other places in the base. The waste disposal plant also heard the news of “cleaning up”. It’s just a little easier now, but it’s just a little easier, it’s not going to be idle, there is a series of things to deal with after the end of the mission, the soldiers’ pensions, mission reports and post-war analysis. He personally came to do it.

The nails took a deep breath, and this torment finally overtook! Fortunately, the few ancestors were fine.

It turns out that the nail is too early to relax. The communicator that just finished the hob was ringing.

Knight, who was dragging his bag full of rat paws and teeth, went far away and saw the nails holding the phone: "A bunch of waste, I will pass right away!"

Disconnected from the communication, Huo nailed something to a captain next to him, let Gerard come over to direct the follow-up, and he ran to the side of the aircraft.

"What happened?" Knight went over and asked the captain.

The captain did not think too much, said: "It seems that the patient on the aircraft has an accident."

patient? There are few people who can make the reaction of the nails and even the battlefield affairs, but there are a few people like Gerard and a few captains. These are very deep comrades in the battlefield, and the aircraft is on the battlefield. The patient's words...

Knight put down the bag and pulled out the communicator. When there wasn't a few communicators, there were two nostrils in Pride's nose, and a pair of words that didn't sleep and were impatient. "What's wrong, I still sleep." The doctor asked me to rest more and delay me to recover you..."

Did not wait for Pride to finish the communication, disconnected the communication, dialed the number of Xilin, but no one answered. Knight did not care about the bag "trophy" and ran to the side of the aircraft. Before the communication was good, what happened?

Harder's ward, although lying in the intensive care unit, can be seen from the face that Had has already swollen and the look in his eyes. His recovery is very good.

At this point, Harder was talking to Saatchi, and Saatchi told him some later things. Saatchi was saying, the two heard a noise outside, it sounded like going to the emergency room.

"I don't know who it is this time." Saatch sighed.

It wasn't long before a nurse came in. I checked the infusion bag and took it from the bag and put it into the instrument I was holding.

Seeing the nurse’s apparent sigh of relief, Saatchi curiously said, “What’s wrong?”

The nurse returned a reassuring smile: "It's okay."

"You know, I can also go directly to the treating doctor."

"Hey, you are really fine here, but there are some things in the ward below, and we have to test each patient's medication again."

"The ward below? Who?" Saatch asked casually.

"It seems to be a Xilin..."

"Xilin?!"

When the nail came to the door of the emergency room, Saatchi pushed Harde in the wheelchair and waited there.

"How did you come out? The injury is so heavy now that the most needed is rest."

When I saw the nail, Harder couldn’t do the military ritual like Saatchi. After lifting the hand that was going to be shackled and stopped by the nail, he said, “I am not at ease lying there.”

Behind Huo Ning, a man wearing a medical uniform ran to report the situation.

The monitor data of the ward was emptied, and the two monitors outside the ward were also handcuffed. The instruments in the ward were invaded and falsified. Therefore, no alarm signal was issued when the patient’s body was in crisis. The most important thing was Now, no suspicious people can be found... The nails are looking at the electronic records that were handed over, and the brows are getting tighter and tighter. Oversight.

A medical staff member from the drug testing room said to Huo Jin: "The infusion bag contains highly toxic substances. According to the dose, it can be killed within half an hour, but the patient who was injected with this substance did not have any The feeling of discomfort will only feel more and more sleepy." Then I can't sleep until I die. The last medical staff did not dare to say, but everyone knows what it means.

In the ward below, I didn’t see Xilin’s rushing up. Knight just heard this. He was so angry that he took out the gun and stood on the head of the man. “Are you a group of people eating it?! Which bag is poisonous? You don't know the poison?! Haven't done the test?!"

For the soldiers, they died on the battlefield. They have no regrets, but if they die inexplicably worthless, their souls will not rest.

"Nate, calm down!" Huo nailed several medical guards to open Natella, but failed to capture the gun in his hand.

Knight broke a few people's hands, took back the gun, and took over the electronic book that was handed over by the nail.

The monitor has passively failed to capture suspicious people? Infusion bags……

and many more!

"I know who changed the infusion bag!!" Knight turned on the communicator to call up the communication record, "This is the woman!"

nurse?

The nail opens the communicator and dials a number to pass the video screen. "Check this woman!"

Not long after disconnecting the communication, the nail's communicator rang again.

The nail looked at the communication number and was a special communicator from the side of Qi Yao. Although the main task is over, but after all, the follow-up work is still being handled. Generally speaking, the people of Qi Yao will not be questioned at this time. After all, military influence may be involved. When I think of a person, Huo nail suddenly feels nervous, and when I bite my teeth, I press it.

The picture flashed, showing Mo Heng's face that was unusually smiling and awkward.

"Small nails."

really……

The cold sweat on the back of the nail is so straightforward, even if so many black rats are not so nervous as they are now.

"Mo... Mo Lao, hello!" Huo nailed his body and took a military ceremony.

Seeing the reaction of the nail, Mo Heng said: "What's wrong? Full of sweat, I am so nervous when I see it? I am still more horrible than the mutant black rat?" Mo Heng is more aware of the task here. .

It’s much more horrible than horror. Huo Ning thought, but I really don't know how to answer it. But before he spoke, Mo Heng spoke.

"Is there something wrong with Xilin?" Seeing the reaction of Huo Jin, how can Mo Heng not guess something?

But when Mo Heng said this, even the nails at the communicator could feel the low pressure of Mr. Mo’s body.

Master Mo, I have to worry about it.

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