Jiang Baimian carefully picked up the top document with his right hand wearing black gloves, and read carefully through the not very bright light in the back.
This is a medical agreement, which roughly states that the patient's guardian is aware of the risks and agrees to allow the patient to receive a new type of treatment, and will not pursue any accidents that may occur during the process.
The signatories are Li Jinlong and Fan Wensi, and the stampers are "Renhui Hospital Vegetative Rehabilitation Center".
In this document, it is clearly mentioned that the patient's name is Li Hui, and the condition is craniocerebral injury.
It's a very ordinary, characteristic name.
Jiang Baimian put the agreement on the surface of the desk, picked up the rest of the documents in the drawer and checked them.
They consist of a large number of medical records and checklists, clearly outlining the experience of a person who was in a coma in a car accident seeking medical attention to no avail.
It can be seen from these that Fan Wensi and Li Jinlong really put a lot of effort into treating their son.
While Jiang Baimian sighed slightly, he was inevitably a little disappointed.
Because the content of these documents only confirms some of the speculations that the "old tune team" has basically confirmed, there is nothing new, and no new clues are drawn.
At this time, Shang Jianyao's voice sounded in her ears:
"Nanwu shouted that Duo Luo Ye.
"Namo Azaya......"
Jiang Baimian's forehead jumped when he heard this, turned his head sideways, and found that the guy was facing the wall on the right, muttering something to himself.
"What are you reading?" She frowned and asked.
Pudu Zen Master Shang Jianyao pointed to a piece of paper posted on the wall and said:
"Great Compassion Mantra."
"Great Compassion Mantra?" Jiang Baimian took two steps towards Shang Jianyao's place and turned his gaze to the place where his fingers touched.
There was a yellowed piece of paper with the words "Great Compassion Mantra" written on it.
Below it is "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva Vast Perfection and Unhindered Great Compassion Dharani".
Then there were the scriptures that Shang Jianyao had just read, and Jiang Baimian was dizzy when he saw it.
"Your pronunciation just now is wrong, I have the original sentence breaks and pronunciations in my database." Gnava, who came over at some point, pointed out Shang Jianyao's mistake.
Shang Jianyao didn't care, spread his hands, leaned back slightly and said:
"Dreams are everywhere, why be serious?"
This is really a universal word...... Long Yuehong, who was checking the built-in wardrobe in the room with Bai Chen, muttered in her heart.
Jiang Baimian didn't care about the friendly exchanges between Shang Jianyao and Gnawa, looked at the "Great Compassion Mantra" and said to himself thoughtfully:
"The small jade Buddha is hidden on the bones of Fan Wensi and Li Jinlong, and there is a 'Great Compassion Mantra' attached here, indicating that they have been believing in Buddha for a period of time before the destruction of the old world.
"Whether they believed in it originally, or whether their son Li Hui had a car accident and became a vegetative state, and sought sustenance after being unable to wake up, it could not damage the fact that they believed in Buddhism some time before their deaths."
"So, that little jade Buddha has a special feature, causing strange things to appear in Room 302, Building 4, District 2, which is a family member of the steel factory, making the surrounding area known as the Buddhist Holy Land?" Gnawa tried to decipher the meaning of Jiang Baimian.
Jiang Baimian nodded and said to Shang Jianyao:
"You follow the correct sentence break and pronunciation given by the old style, and recite the Great Compassion Mantra completely, well, hold the little jade Buddha in your hand while reciting it to see if you can inspire any abnormalities."
"No problem." Shang Jianyao couldn't wait.
He even whispered the Buddha's name:
"Namo Arudhara Three Bodhisattvas."
After Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and others entered a state of alert, Shang Jianyao held the small jade Buddha in one hand and turned the "Six Consciousness Beads" with the other.
After a great compassion mantra, nothing happened.
Pudu Zen Master Shang Jianyao sighed regretfully, and the reckless Shang Jianyao turned his body sideways and said to Long Yuehong:
"Xiaohong, you climb out of the window and look inside from the outside."
This is the original method of the "old investigation team" to find the abnormality of Room 302, Building 4, District 2, of the family members of the ruins of the steel plant.
"But this itself is a real Taicheng covered by a fake Taicheng......" Long Yuehong said subconsciously.
There should not be any similar abnormalities.
"You have to understand that there are multiple layers of nesting." The cheerful and joking Shang Jianyao speaks earnestly.
"You can try it." Jiang Baimian felt that this was not a big deal, and it was worth spending a minute or two to rule out a possible mistake.
"Be careful." Bai Chen turned his head sideways and told Long Yuehong.
"Hmm." Long Yuehong nodded quickly.
He circled around the bed, jumped onto the old-fashioned desk, pushed open the window, and climbed out.
After using the robotic arm to fix his body, he looked inside.
There is nothing out of the ordinary.
After waiting for a few seconds, Long Yuehong returned to the room, shook her head and said:
"Normal."
Alas...... Shang Jianyao sighed again.
"In fact, compared with the real and fake Taicheng, the situation in Room 302 seems quite strange." Gnava expressed his opinion after analysis, "We couldn't find any problems with the fake Taicheng outside before, and at that time, you could see the situation in the real room 302 with the help of the perspective outside the window."
Bai Chen thought and said:
"Maybe I didn't find the right angle before.
"Since it is fake, there must be flaws that will be exposed from a certain perspective."
Jiang Baimian first said "hmm", expressing his agreement, and then began to guess:
"The perspective outside the window is not too unique, after so many years, there will always be a few relic hunters who go to the ruins of the steel factory to climb up to the exterior wall of the building and try to remove metal objects such as window frames, and they don't notice the weirdness of Room 302?"
"This possibility is quite low, you can go through the main entrance, why climb the window? Besides, who would still abide by the rules when they encounter a locked or broken door, not just break it, but go to another room and climb over from the balcony?" Shang Jian Yao rubbed his chin, "However, there is also the possibility that a great catastrophe is coming, and the seal is loosened, revealing some falsehoods."
Have you read too much Old World entertainment material...... Jiang Baimian thought for a while, waved his hand and said:
"Continue the search."
After nearly a quarter of an hour of busyness, the "Old Tune Group" has gained new gains.
Long Yuehong found a note from a green down jacket hanging in the built-in closet.
The note seems to be a mobile phone number, and the coding rules are in line with the situation of Taicheng's original country.
"This down jacket is a women's model and should belong to Fan Wensi......" Jiang Baimian analyzed while observing, "The mobile phone number should be copied to her by someone else, otherwise, she can directly record it in her mobile phone, no need to be so troublesome, well, it cannot be ruled out that her mobile phone happened to be out of power at the time, or that she could not carry her mobile phone in the place where she was ......"
Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian suddenly paused.
Shang Jianyao smiled coldly:
"For example, the place where Li Hui received new treatment.
"Due to confidentiality clauses, you cannot bring a mobile phone when you go in to visit a patient."
Long Yuehong took a breath gently:
"This is a mobile phone number that Fan Wensi got inside the Vegetative Rehabilitation Center of Renhui Hospital?"
"This points to a certain doctor, Fan Wen thought that he knew the details of his son's recovery from him?" Gnava believes this is the most likely scenario.
Bai Chen, who had been listening for a while, suddenly interjected:
"Maybe it was the rental phone number that Fan Wensi copied when he first arrived in Taicheng.
"Do you remember? We previously speculated that Fan Wensi and Li Jinlong were frustrated and decided to send their son to Taicheng to receive new treatment.
"In other words, when they first arrived in Taicheng, they were probably using old mobile phones, which were about to be completely broken."
Jiang Baimian said "hmm":
"In this case, the details will be correct."
"What are you doing so much? Give it a try!" The reckless Shang Jianyao came up with an idea.
Jiang Baimian suddenly smiled "hehe":
"The communication network in the old world has long since collapsed, and this mobile phone number is different from the garbled code given by Avia, so it should be impossible to make calls."
"It would be scary if you could call out......" Long Yuehong muttered in a low voice.
Jiang Baimian then laughed and said to Gnava:
"Lao Ge, you can try.
"Others are prepared for the unexpected."
There is no doubt that this call was not successful.
After that, Jiang Baimian asked Shang Jianyao to try methods such as reciting medical records and using the small jade Buddha in turn, but he still did not harvest any abnormalities.
Based on this, she had to announce the end of her exploration of the harbor home, and then went to Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School.
In her mind, Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School is benchmarked against the Hom Reproductive Medical Center, and the Vegetative Rehabilitation Center of Renhui Hospital is equal to the secret laboratory of the Wasteland No. 13 ruins.
According to the instructions on the map, it took the "old tune team" almost 20 minutes to arrive at the high school in the east of the city.
It covers a large area and has multiple teaching buildings, two office buildings, two dormitory buildings, an experimental building, a gymnasium, a football field around a plastic running track, and multiple basketball courts pieced together......
Today, this high school is overgrown with weeds and is extremely dilapidated.
PS: My brain is pumped, and the scheduled update point has become a direct update. Just think of it as a greeting to everyone.
(End of this chapter)