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Volume 2 Manhattan Storm Chapter 358 Talking Alone

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    Monica and Manila did not dare to be careless about Tang Ji's health. They reluctantly let go of Tang Ji's hand and stepped aside before Dr. Chen and others arrived at the bedside. Dr. Chen began to perform various examinations on Tang Ji.  .  Tang Ji is also a doctor, so he naturally knows how to cooperate with Dr. Chen, asking and saying what he wants, such as whether he is dizzy, whether he has migraines, etc., but he is still in a strange state. He only remembers that he had a special headache that night.  , I have no memory of what happened after that.  Do you need a cast for your headache?  Do you need a steel plate for your headache? Tang Ji was having a dream.  "What's wrong with me?" Tang Ji frowned and looked at Dr. Chen with confused eyes, then looked at Monica and Manilla on both sides of the bed.  "YouI'm sorry, don't you remember?" Dr. Chen wanted to answer Tang Ji's words, but stopped and asked again as if he thought of something.  Tang Ji shook his head slightly and said, "No!" "Thendo you know them?" Dr. Chen hesitantly pointed to the two women on the left and right and asked.  "I know." Tang Ji nodded.  Dr. Chen showed an obvious expression of relief. He thought Tang Ji had lost his memory, but in fact he didn't. He just couldn't remember what happened when he was in extreme pain, just like people don't remember things when they are severely drunk. Doesn't it count?  On amnesia.  "You fell from the balcony on the third floor." Dr. Chen said. He turned around and waved to the nurse, who handed him a document bag.  "Falled down?" Tang Ji was even more confused, frowning and blinking, showing a thoughtful look.  "Yes. You jumped by yourself. I was not present at the time. You can ask Miss Monica for the specific situation. She was the only one present at the time." Dr. Chen said, and then put the document bag in his hand on Tang Ji  He waved his hands to the surroundings and left the ward with the young nurses.  "What's going on?" Things became more and more confusing to Tang Ji. He picked up the document bag but didn't open it in a hurry. He turned to look at Monica and asked.  "DearI'm sorry." Monica covered her face and cried bitterly.  Manila quickly ran to her side to comfort her.  Monica has a very strong character. Normally, when something happens, Manilla cries before her, and she cries more sadly, but this time the situation is more than normal. The reason why Tang Ji can jump from the building is her responsibility.  Very big, she blames herself very much and regrets it very much.  "Hey, baby talk. Don't cry!" Tang Ji comforted.  "I'm sorry" Monica sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed Tang Ji's hand, sobbing and began to speak intermittently: "At that time I tied you up. Then I asked everyone to go out.  You jumped like crazy." "I jumped by myself? And a gun?" Tang Ji couldn't believe it, but told him what happened.  It was Monica, and it was impossible for Monica to lie to him. He had to believe that it was true.  "It'sit's youI'm sorry, when I saw it in your eyesI didn't expect it to be like this." Monica cried and apologized, her chest heaving violently, and she gasped for air, as if she had difficulty breathing.  "It's not your fault." Tang Ji turned his wrist, held Monica's hand, and comforted her.  Mannila stood behind Monica, holding her shoulders with both hands, and kept whispering comfort.  Monica's shoulders hunched, she covered her mouth and gradually stopped crying, her head hung low on her chest, and a large area of ??wetness appeared in front of her clothes.  "Baby, Monica, come on, look at me." Tang Ji waved his hand and called softly.  Monica pursed her lips and looked up at Tang Ji with tearful eyes. Tang Ji smiled at her, and then pursed her lips slightly. Monica immediately stood up, carefully leaned down, and pressed her soft lips on Tang Ji's.  On Ji's lips, his eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, tears slid down from Monica's delicate cheeks, and fell low on Tang Ji's face.  With their lips parted, Monica sat back on the bed again, lowered her head and covered her face with her hands, wiping her face, taking a deep breath, and seemed to be adjusting her condition.  ¡°Sweetheart!¡± Tang Ji called Manilla again and moved his lips.  Manila leaned over and kissed Tang Ji, then sat next to Monica and whispered comfort.  Taking advantage of this time, Tang Ji picked up the document bag on his body, bypassed the white rope, pulled out a stack of documents about one centimeter thick inside, and started reading page by page. ? is his case.  Dr. Chen did not hide his injuries from Tang Ji, because it was completely unnecessary. Tang Ji was not terminally ill, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it. The injuries all over his body were from external shocks, and he was a surgeon.  There's no use hiding it from him.  VeryAfter that, Tang Ji took a rough look at the case. He didn't need to look at the details. He just wanted to know where he was injured.  "Okay, don't cry." Tang Ji stuffed the case back into the document bag and put it on his chest. He turned to look at Monica, patted her leg and said softly, with a smile on his face, "Well  !" Monica sniffed and nodded in response.  "Where's the baby?" Tang Ji asked, looking into Monica's eyes.  ¡°Sarah is taking care of her in the apartment,¡± Monica replied.  "Go and hold her over, okay? I want to see her." Tang Ji said with a smile.  "Okay." Monica responded and immediately stood up. Tang Ji wanted to see her daughter, and of course she couldn't refuse.  When Monica walked out of the room quickly, Tang Ji looked at Manilla again, lowered his head and said softly: "Go with her and persuade her Go ahead, I'm fine here." Manilla also left.  , Tang Ji was the only one left in the room.  Tang Ji, who was on Tang Ji's hospital bed, picked up the case file bag on his body again, looked at the name on the cover, and the smile on his face slowly faded.  "Bang!" Tang Ji slammed the document bag onto an empty spot beside the hospital bed, then raised his only right hand that could move widely to cover his forehead, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn" He  He didn't want the two women, Monica and Manilla, to see his sad side. That would not only make people sad, but also increase Monica's sense of guilt, so he sent the two away.  After seeing the case, Tang Ji knew very clearly how serious his injuries were. Apart from a ruptured spleen, the rest of his injuries were basically soft tissue contusions and fractures. The most serious fracture was on his left leg, which had reached  Degree of disability.  Soon after, a large group of people came to the hospital to visit Tang Ji. In addition to Qian En, Robbie and others, Hilary, who was busy with work, also came. After chatting for about half an hour, Dr. Chen came to the ward to discuss the patient's needs.  Most people were kicked out on the grounds of rest.  After most of the people left, except for Tang Ji, there were only three women and a baby left in the ward.  Lin was placed next to Tang Ji's bed. Tang Ji's fingers could touch Lin without moving his arms. Lin's little hands grabbed Tang Ji's fingers. She lay on her side on the bed and watched. Her little hands moved.  He seemed to be studying whether Tang Ji's fingers could be eaten.  The two women, Monica and Manilla, were sitting on both sides of the bed. Hillary pulled up a chair and sat on the right side of the end of the bed. He took out a tape recorder from his arms and placed it on the blanket at the end of the bed.  "This is the military broadcast at nine o'clock in the morning after dawn on the day of your accident. Listen to the most important piece of information." Hillary, who wore a single ponytail, still looked so capable, and pressed the button as she spoke.  Turning the play button on the recorder, he looked up at Tang Ji and smiled.  " Among the billions of zombies in the world this time, the probability of humanoid zombies being born with weak intelligence is about three thousandths. Due to brain problems, other types of zombies have no possibility of being born with intelligence, because the way zombies think is different from that of humans.  There is a huge difference, so we name the intelligence born of zombies as 'Beast Instinct'. If nothing else happens, any zombie born with 'Beast Instinct' may become the leader and commander of the zombie group, and the group of zombies will no longer  "The second bad news is that the sense of smell of zombies has been greatly strengthened in the early morning mutation. At present, they do not have the ability to identify humans through smell, but as time goes by, when they  After becoming familiar with the various smells in the world, it will be possible to detect humans through smell. "Click!" Hillary turned off the tape recorder.  After Tang Ji was silent for a while, he raised his head and frowned and asked, "Are there zombies outside the wall now?" "Not yet, but recently three foreign teams have had accidents one after another. According to the information I have, the 'Fire of Dawn' has never been so frequent before.  If an accident happens, it will be even more difficult for the survivors living outside." Hilary said solemnly.  "What's your plan?" Tang Ji asked.  ¡°Heightening the city wall, expanding the underground space, and implementing regional isolation are all we can do for the time being.¡± Hillary shook her head slightly. She had not had a good rest these days, and there was a bit of haggardness on her brows.  After chatting briefly for a few more words, Tang Ji suddenly said: "MonicaManila" He looked at the two women on the left and right, and said thoughtfully: "You take Lin out, we have something to talk about."  Monica stared at Tang Ji for a moment, and then looked at each other with Manilla. The two of them leaned over and kissed Tang Ji's cheek at the same time. Then Monica picked up the child and followed Manilla out of the ward.  , and closed the door.  "What did you say?" Hillary glanced at the closed door and walked slowly toHe asked, sitting down by Tang Ji's bed, and held Tang Ji's hand.  "I need a laboratory." Tang Ji gently scratched the back of Hillary's hand with his thumb and whispered while looking at Hillary's acting skills.  "What are you going to do?" Hillary held Tang Ji's hand tighter.  "Of course it's a virus experiment. Don't worry, I'm still alive now and should be immune to the current virus, but I don't understand it yet when it changes again." Soon after, Hillary left the ward.  "Wait!" Monica stopped Hillary who was about to leave.  "Is something wrong?" Hillary turned to look at Monica and said expressionlessly.  "What did he tell you?" Monica asked coldly.  "He asked you to come out just because he didn't want you to know. If you really want to know, ask him yourself, understand?" Hillary curled her lips and left surrounded by armed soldiers after speaking.
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