Chapter 117: Disembarkation
"Thank you Dr. Nomos for your help. Pen %Fun %www.biquge.info "Natia turned to Dr. Nomos and thanked Dr. Nomos as the whole process went very smoothly with Dr. Nomos's help. The patient was very detailed about what had happened that night, and he told Natia about the identities of the corpses that had been placed in the cold room. Of course, as for the patient's own identity, although the middle-aged captain said that it was not to be asked, the young boy sitting on the hospital bed also gently told Natia.
"Kasia?" Natia left the infirmary with a twinkle in her eyes.
Now, Dr. Nomos has completed two days of continuous surgery. He was the only full-fledged professional doctor on a merchant ship, and all the wounds on Kasia's body were treated and sutured by his hands over the course of two days.
Doubts gathered in his heart, and after watching Natia leave, Dr. Nomos walked into his office room, brought himself a glass of warm water, and poured it into his stomach, and his mind returned to the scene in the hospital room just now. At that time, it was Miss Natia who was asking the patient a question. The patient thought slowly, as if he was considering something, but there was no trace of the patient's inner thoughts on his face.
"No, I was the only one, all my teammates died, and after firing the last bullet with the sniper rifle, because of the excessive blood loss in my body and the strong recoil of the sniper rifle, I collapsed on the carpet, and then struggled to do a simple treatment of my wounds, and then passed out. When I woke up, I was Dr. Nomos in front of me. "The patient had a sad expression on his face, not a pretend. Dr. Nomos, who majored in surgery, was very familiar with the anatomy of the human body, and he knew exactly what muscles were on the face and where they were located. And when everyone laughs, or cries, or sadness, which muscles will work obviously, and which muscles will be inhibited, he also knows a little. He could see all the movements of these muscles clearly through the emaciated face of the patient, and the patient's expression was real.
Howeverγγγ Dr. Nomos put the cup back on the table and fell back into thought. He had rushed to the ninth floor with the captain and the guards that night, and he was also on the scene. The wound on the patient's chest had largely stopped bleeding, and beneath the patient was a pool of blood that had not yet dried up, and the red carpet was completely wet. That's blood coming out of the patient's wound.
"However, with such a huge amount of bloodshed, it should not be possible for one person. Dr. Nomos approached the round window and muttered to himself, looking at the trail cloud outside and was silent for a moment, "According to medical knowledge, if all the blood came from the patient's body, the patient would have died of blood loss when we arrived. The amount is so large that it is hard to imagine that the volume of blood in the body of a young boy in his teenage years could be that high. β
"Or is this the patient's ability to heal far beyond the ordinary?" Dr. Nomos thought for a moment, struggling to escalate the doubt. Natia's report won't be sealed in a safe bag until tomorrow, and then kept under close guard by the defense forces. When I heard that the matter was reported to the Merchant Shipping Security Center through the analysis machine, within a few minutes, some of the Empire's agencies were contacted by radio.
After thinking about it for a while, Dr. Nomos straightened his white shirt and walked out of his office.
"Dr. Nomos, don't you want to take a look at the patient's examination data?" a nurse asked Dr. Nomos.
"Put it on my table, I'll go to the cafeteria in the hall, I'm a little hungry, I'll be back soon." Dr. Nomos waved his hand, smiled, and walked out of the medical room.
"Didn't you eat it before the surgery?" said the nurse as she walked into Dr. Normos' office, put down the examination report, and muttered to herself with some strange thoughts.
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The world in the room seemed to be completely isolated from the outside, and time here was also out of touch with the world outside the round window, and the air inside the room was undoubtedly several times slower than the fast-flowing air currents outside the merchant ships. Except for the faint wind blowing from the air circulation system, there doesn't seem to be a single living thing here.
Kasia leaned against the bed, her body motionless like a statue, just staring out the window unmoved. The revolver and half-bulging bullet bag lay on the edge of the bed, lying quietly, not breathing from the living creatures. The modified sniper rifle was taken away and handed over to the defense team for safekeeping, saying that it would be returned to Kasia when he disembarked.
And so, three days after Natia came to check on Kasia, the merchant ship made its first call since departing from the Gerun Oasis.
The docking place is no longer on the surface of the lake, or rather, it is no longer on the water. Instead, it became a mixture of hard metal and cement slate. These hard floors are covered with huge steel cushion shelves, which reach a height of about ten meters and spread horizontally for a distance of several hundred meters. Like the huge forging machines in countless steam factories, the cushioning steel mechanism and the load-bearing mechanism are 100 meters deep underground, but when the 100,000-ton merchant ship falls, the thick steel structure also emits a "crunch" crunching pain moan.
The ground shook at this time, but the surrounding staff still stood firmly. Working here for a long time, they have long been accustomed to the shaking that comes from time to time on the ground.
Under the precise control of the analyzer, the merchant ship was impartial and stopped precisely. Then, unlike when docked at the Gerun Oasis, this time the merchant ship did not open only one door, the almost oval hull, several heavy metal doors were slowly opened under the drive of steam, and then helped the passengers disembark, and the metal shelves that helped carry the goods were docked even with the open metal doors. That's when the hustle and bustle began.
It's a big city, but it's not extremely prosperous, so it's not too good, it's not too bad, it's a decent type.
Coming down from the merchant ship, Kasia didn't really have anything to take with him, and there wasn't much luggage in the room on the seventh floor. Gustin and Krichens, as well as the contents of Leigh's room, are taken care of by Kara, who is hiding there. In addition to his original luggage, the only things he had with him now were the revolver and bullet bag, and of course, the sniper rifle that the Merchant Marine Defense Force had returned to him. The sniper rifle was packed in a coffee-colored leather case, and the weight was still a little bit for Kasia, who had not fully recovered from his injuries.
Although the hole in the center of the chest has been stitched up, it will take some time for the lost pieces of flesh and tissue to grow inside. After carrying the box for a while, Kasia felt the pain of a laceration in the wound in her chest.
So he hired a guy who was waiting outside the airport gate to carry things, and Kasia handed him all the boxes and luggage with sniper rifles, and then walked into the waiting hall of the train station not too far from the airport, and found a random seat to sit down. Asking the guy who carried the things to help him go to a store not far away to buy food to fill his stomach, Kasia looked at the pedestrians who hurried by in front of him from time to time in a daze.
A short time later, a young man came over with his luggage in tow and sat down next to Kasia.
"Mr. Kasia Tuxos?" asked the young man coldly.
"Yes. Kasia looked over and said, "Mr. Gariye?"
The young man nodded, revealing a badge in his hand, which was the identification badge of the personnel of the military school logistics department, who had come to take over the corpses that had been refrigerated on the merchant ships.
"Two days ago, other teams happened to be docked here, and before the matter was settled, news came from the military headquarters that another group of people would disembark here today. It just so happens that I'm still here, and I'm going to take over this by the way. "I regret that the number of people is only you, Mr. Cassia, when it is said. β
But there was no regret on Galiye's face at all, just a sense of ease when the work was done according to the rules.
"By the way, Mr. Cassia, this is your train ticket, a premium seat, a spacious location and excellent service. It's only a day and a half away from Manoma, and we don't stop at any stops, so I hope you have a pleasant journey back. After saying what he had already memorized, Galiye pulled out one of the stacks of tickets in his bag and gave it to Kasia, "I'll have to wait here for another day, there will be another team here later this afternoon and tomorrow." You know, this time it's the Samsung Academy on a mission with the Two Star Academy, and we're very busy with our work. So I can't walk with you, and I'm sorry. β
After speaking, he showed an apologetic expression. Finally, he said a few more polite words to Kasia and hurried away. Galiye was indeed busy, because there were a lot of corpses to be recovered this time.
Then Kasia glanced at the brand-new train ticket in his hand, gelatinous, and thought that it had been rigorously optically encrypted like the ticket of a merchant ship. It shows the number of trains and the basic identity of the ticket buyers, exactly the same as the identity tag forged for them by the military department, as well as the departure time, 8 o'clock in the evening.
On the big wall clock in the waiting hall, it is only about ten minutes past 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still a lot of time. After giving the guy who helped carry the luggage his due, Kasia dragged his luggage and found a quiet corner in the waiting hall, where there was no light. There was a pot of withering plants on the side, the leaves had turned yellow, and a thin layer of ash had been covered with them.
"Hey, can't you just find a sunny spot, haven't you had enough of the underground mines?" came the sound of crisp rhythmic high heels, and Kasia turned her head.