Vol 2 Chapter 77: clinic

On Antana Street, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen walked forward step by step.
　　 The two returned to the safe house, and after Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao returned, they discussed for a while and continued to work separately.
　　 This time, Gnawa drove a gray jeep, waiting outside Antana Street, and was in charge of picking it up.
　　-After killing the "priest", the "old tune team" returned the red cross-country car to the rental car company, found another one, and got a new one.
　　 Antanna Street is full of illegally built houses. The originally spacious street was squeezed to barely accommodate two cars in parallel, and it was quite dark.
　　Long Yuehong just glanced casually, and through the glasses without lenses, he saw the balcony, the bamboo pole after drying the clothes, the attached room that partitioned the crosswalk, and the man swaying past with his weapon.
　　The pair of glasses he bought on Rabe Street was picked up by a relic hunter from the ruins of a certain city in the wasteland of the North Bank. Only the frame is left, which is very cheap.
　　 Anyway, for Long Yuehong, who has good eyesight, this is just a disguised prop, and it doesn't need to be too good.
　　 "Just passing by, I really can't tell that there is a black street where you can buy everything." Long Yuehong retracted his gaze and said with emotion.
Although there are gun shops, bars, casinos and other things here, they are not illegal in the original city. As long as they do not sell heavy weapons, psychoactive drugs, and alcoholic beverages produced by non-designated companies, and do not illegally detain debtors, they will It will not be seized by the "Hand of Order", at most it will pay the sheriff an extra hard expense.
　　-In the years before the new calendar, in order to ensure food supply, the "Initially City" issued a prohibition on alcohol and strictly enforced it. At first, I didn't know how many gangs fought in order to compete for the channel to brew spirits. However, in the past ten years, the Prohibition Act has been relaxed a lot, allowing designated companies to purchase grain to brew alcoholic beverages.
　　 Bai Chen pulled the thin scarf around his neck:
　　 "This is respect for the sheriff in charge of the surrounding neighborhood."
　　 Long Yuehong nodded, and pointed to the shops on both sides and said:
　　 "Are we going to ask in turn?"
　　 Both he and Bai Chen have printed portraits of Han Wanghuo.
　　 This is a picture of Han Wanghuo who scanned Jiang Baimian's portrait by Genawah, and revised the details. It is almost exactly the same as the real person.
　　Bai Chen shook his head and explained briefly:
　　 "Here, if you don't find the right person, you won't be able to ask anything, and you will even become the target of some people's blackmail and deception."
　　 "That's it..." Long Yuehong learned it again, and felt that if Shang Jian Yao were here, he would definitely say "Isn't this a good thing".
　　 can make a fortune again!
　　 He followed Bai Chen all the way to the gun shop that didn't even have a sign.
The owner of the 　　 gun shop is a gray-bearded old man who is taking care of a "United 202" pistol.
　　 "Old Reggie, are you still alive?" Bai Chen switched to the state of the relic hunter.
　　Old Reggie raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at her:
　　 "Maybe you are dead, but I'm still alive."
　　Bai Chen took out the portrait of Han Wanghuo and snapped it on the table:
　　 "Have you seen this person?"
　　Old Reggie "Heh" said:
　　 "If I ask about this kind of thing next time, I will charge for it."
　　 That is to say, this time is still free? Long Yuehong was suddenly a little happy.
　　 Old Reggie glanced at the portrait and shook his head:
"never seen it.
　　 "The characteristics are not so obvious, who will remember?"
　　 Bai Chen didn't ask much, put away the portrait, and walked out of the gun shop.
　　 "Is that the feature is not obvious?" Long Yuehong glanced back and couldn't help complaining.
　　 Han Wanghuo, besides the whites of his eyes, was yellow, and there were two scars on his face.
"What he means is that he has never met on the road, and people with similar appearance have never tried to buy heavy weapons." Bai Chen said calmly, "Old Reggie is an underground meeting launched by the weapons merchants on Antan Street. Long, he said that he did not show that Han Wang's purpose here was not a weapon."
　　 "Maybe Han Wanghuo was just working nearby and happened to be passing by." Long Yuehong proposed another possibility.
　　Bai Chen shook his head:
　　 "With Han Wang's vision and insight, as long as you pass it once, you will know that this street is not simple and has big problems. If there is not something to be done on Antana Street, he will definitely choose to take a detour."
　　 It should have been a long time since Han Wanghuo arrived in the original city. It is unlikely that he would pass Antana Street for the first time during this time.
　　 Next, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong went to bars, casinos, black markets and other places together, and asked different people to ask the same questions.
　　 The answer they got was "I haven't seen it."
　　 This shows that Han Wang didn't get to Antana Street to collect information, buy contraband, drink alcohol, or gamble.
　　 Of course, these options are only initially excluded, and there may be omissions.
　　 "Now go to the black clinics to ask questions." Bai Chen said step by step.
　　 "Hmm." Long Yuehong thought about it carefully, and felt that Han Wanghuo might be looking for a doctor here.
　　 After all, even if Han Wanghuo didn't work as a relic hunter, he was likely to engage in other risky occupations. Once injured, based on his identity, he chose a black clinic for granted.
　　 Soon, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong entered the same clinic without a sign.
　　 The doctor in the clinic was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, leaning on the back of his chair, and flipping through the newspapers that had been out of date for some time.
　　 "What's wrong?" He glanced at the two of them.
　　 Bai Chen is not too wordy, and directly pulls out Han Wanghuo's portrait:
　　 "Have you seen this person?"
　　 The doctor looked carefully for a few seconds, put down the newspaper, and said with a smile:
　　 "I have a professional ethics."
　　 Bai Chen took out 5 Olei banknotes and put them in front of him.
　　 "Ah." The doctor cleared his throat and said, "He came to me a few days ago, you know, in Antanna Street, my medical skills say that I am second, and no one dares to be the first."
Professional ethics?
　　What professional ethics do those who open black clinics talk about?
　　 "Is he injured?" Long Yuehong asked concerned.
　　 Doctor pushed his glasses, shook his head and said:
　　 "No, heart problem.
　　"You should be aware that when the body is deformed, people often have certain defects. Therefore, even if they are not killed, they rarely live through their prime of life.
　　 "This person is born with a heart defect. As he ages, the problem becomes more and more serious. Now it has reached a very obvious level. Unless a suitable heart can be found and surgical replacement is performed, it will not survive two years purely on drugs."
　　This...Long Yuehong suddenly sympathized with Han Wanghuo.
　　 After so many years of hard work, working hard for the identity of a human being, after the dream was broken, he discovered that there was a major problem with his body, a major problem from the second person himself.
　　 Misfortune often happens to those who are already unfortunate.
　　 Seeing that Bai Chen and Long Yuehong did not speak, the doctor took the banknotes and added:
　　 "It is difficult for the second person to find a suitable, non-rejective heart. If he is the only one in their ethnic group, then there is almost no hope."
　　 "Do you know where he lives?" Bai Chen asked after a few seconds of silence.
Doctor 　　 shook his head:
　　"Who would ask the doctor on Antana Street? Are you ready to receive the inheritance?
　　 "Well, the medicine I prescribed for him lasts for a month. It has been several days now."
　　 Bai Chen listened quietly, and responded briefly:
　　 "Thank you."
　　…………
　　 Ugo Hotel, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao's room.
　　 "It's really miserable, even a bit fatalistic." After hearing Han Wanghuo's current situation, Jiang Baimian sighed sincerely.
　　 Shang Jian Yao immediately asked:
　　 "Can the company be governed?"
　　 Jiang Baimian recalled:
"If it is an ordinary human, the problem is not big, even if there is no suitable heart, the company can make it artificially, but it is related to the second person. I have been away from the scientific research field for too long and I am not sure about the current results~EbookFREE.me~Well, In theory, it should be possible, but it takes time to analyze genes, and the risk is not small."
　　 "There is another way for Lao Han to upload his consciousness, become a mechanical monk, and get rid of the shackles of his flesh!" Shang Jianyao was suddenly excited.
　　 He started to call Han Wanghuo as "Old Han".
　　 Bai Chen also said:
　　 "'Initial City' seems to have mechanical heart technology, but it is not that mature and very expensive."
　　 "Well, what to do, wait until you find Han Wanghuo." Jiang Baimian ended the topic.
　　 The five members of the "Old Tune Team" discussed Xiao Chong again.
"In that area, looking for buildings from building to building, with our number, it may take more than half a month to complete." Jiang Baimian said the results of his discussion with Shang Jianyao, "Now let’s watch after the power outage. No matter how little Chong in the game will react."
　　 "I don't know when the next power outage will be..." Long Yuehong whispered.
　　 "It looks like there will be a power outage tonight." Shang Jian Yao was quite pleased.
　　Long Yuehong has become numb to this, and he has not even thought of rebuttal.
　　 Of course, he also knows that the possibility of a power outage tonight is still quite large, because the Green Olive District often has water and power outages.
　　 often water and power outages...While thoughts were turning, Long Yuehong's inspiration flashed, and he blurted out:
　　 "If I'm Xiaochong, why should I choose a place where there are frequent power outages?"
　　:. :