"Although your body function is gradually recovering, as your attending doctor, I still do not recommend that you leave the hospital." George pushed his glasses, looked at the beautiful Asian man in front of him, and whispered, "As a doctor, I need to be responsible for my patients. Of course, if you remove me from your list of attending doctors, I won't be responsible. ”

The hospital where George is located is arguably the best hospital in all of Europe. They have the best medical equipment and have access to the best doctors in Europe in all specialties at any time. From cardiothoracic surgery, neurosurgery, burn and plastic surgery...... up to general surgery. George didn't know what kind of abilities the owner of this hospital had.

What he knew was that he just had to ask what he needed for his surgery. His needs will be met as quickly as possible, even if he thinks he will not be able to get the tools or items he needs. But the housekeeper in charge of this hospital always found them everything they needed.

Of course, a large part of George's willingness to stay here was the promise given to him by the hospital's faceless owner: he would receive an annual salary and benefits that would be enough for him and his family, as well as access to a variety of patients. The clinical conditions of those patients are impossible for George to come into contact with.

Once upon a time George was not called George, he used to be a loud name. But after receiving the invitation, and thinking twice and deciding. George gave up his former name. The former identity ended in an accident. Then, George had his current name and identity.

Then, with his wife and children, he left his original place of residence and came here. Several of George's doctors who are resident in the hospital are the same as George's identity. They tacitly never ask each other about things. They already have a new life, and everything in the past is gradually being abandoned by them.

The owner of the hospital did everything he promised, and George not only had access to all the patient experiences he loved to study as a workaholic. At the same time, you can also get the reports of various research conferences in the academic field, and even many private paper reports or research reports.

George was satisfied, he got everything he wanted. At the same time, the amount of work responsible is not large. He had plenty of time to study what he wanted to study. Moreover, the owner of this hospital has the resources to translate the results of his research into the reality he wants to see.

What could be a better life for someone who is obsessed with research? Therefore, George has great patience and kindness for the patients who do not come here very often. He knew that these people were the source of everything he had now.

"Dear sir, it's not that I don't want you to continue your treatment. Unfortunately, I didn't have much time to stay here. Hou Dasheng looked at George with a wry smile: "It's not the first time you've seen me, we may see each other again in the future......"

George suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Hou Dasheng's words: "Actually, I'm just curious. Sir, remember that time we met?! We have carried out a comprehensive inspection of you. IMHO, at the time we basically assumed that you would be completely paralyzed in three years. This is the most optimistic estimate. You've been hurt all over your body. ”

"But to our surprise, you came back to life. And healthier and stronger than all of us. George looked at Hou Dasheng with a smile and said, "I'm very curious about this. In fact, I've always wanted to figure this out, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity. ”

Hearing George's words, Hou Dasheng smiled faintly. These latest researchers still can't hide what they say! It's not that they don't understand the world, but they are impatient to spend time dealing with things they think are completely useless.

In their minds, only the research in their hands is the most important thing. Looking at George, Hou Dasheng replied very seriously: "I don't have the right to tell you the drugs I used to recover, because many drugs involve some secrets. I don't have permission to publish them. ”

"At the same time, I also want to say that I didn't recover simply through medication." Hou Dasheng saw what George wanted to say, and raised his hand to stop him: "I experienced extremely hard self-torture at that time, and the intensity of my daily activities is impossible for you to imagine. Especially in the case I was in. ”

Exhaling deeply, Hou Dasheng said slowly: "I can survive, and then recover." I would say it's more about luck. You don't know how many times I've been taken to the emergency room. My treating doctors always have the blood type and medical equipment I need. ”

"To be honest, I don't remember how many times I woke up in the emergency room." Hou Dasheng looked at George with a smile and said softly: "My recovery is largely more than just relying on medicine. More important than the medicine is the ethereal hint of luck. It's like a vegetative person who has been lying in bed for many years suddenly wakes up and recovers. ”

After listening to Hou Dasheng's words, George rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Oh~ This is the most troublesome thing." Stable medical care cannot rely on luck. What we need is a high enough cure rate. All right! You can do what you want, and as long as I'm here, I'll make sure you'll get the best treatment I can. ”

"Thank you." Hou Dasheng exhaled, he didn't want to offend George. The reason is simple, this is the best, most comprehensive, and most hidden hospital in all of Europe. This is not only used by him, but also by many jackals.

It's not about giving money and being able to use it. In order to move in, all you need is the authority of the service provider's director. Of course, only a service provider can provide such a perverted service. Previously, she cut off contact with the service provider, but after the war ended, Dani took the initiative to resume contact with the service provider.

Therefore, Hou Dasheng was able to live in this hospital. Hou Dasheng's wheelchair was pushed out by a hound. Outside the door, Dani and Fork were already waiting. Hou Dasheng didn't have much luggage, and his firearm had already been packed and put back in the jackal's headquarters.

"Let's go! We go to Israel. Hou Dasheng looked at the two with a smile and said softly, "I...... I'm looking forward to meeting them. I believe they are ...... same."

At the same time, George, who was in the hospital, was "rustling......rustling" something in his medical notebook. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. In Hou Dasheng, their figures disappeared in front of and behind his door. He gently peeled a thin film off his face, revealing an Oriental face......