Chapter 142 Little brother, where am I?

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Hearing Chu Fan's words, everyone was slightly startled. Xiao Liuyun asked in confusion:

"Master, I have checked everywhere and found no one else? Are you..."

Chu Fan said:

"My intuition is not wrong, there must be a basement here!"

Without hesitation, everyone dispersed to look for suspicious places.

Chu Fan followed his feeling and went to the kitchen of the factory cafeteria and found a secret door in the cold storage.

Immediately, Dongfang Qingyu, Xiao Liuyun, and Yang Zhen also came to the cold storage.

After seeing the secret door, Dongfang Qingyun said:

"Sure enough, there is a mechanism! Could there be remnants of the Sakura Society hidden inside?"

Chu Fan waved his hand and said in a cold voice:

"This kind of place is usually a place where prisoners are imprisoned. Maybe the people being imprisoned down there are our Chinese people!"

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Qingyu was furious. Before he could get angry, Chu Fan directly opened the secret door. Behind the door was a staircase leading to the basement.

The moment the secret door was opened, a burst of blood and stench hit their faces. The expressions of Chu Fan and others darkened.

Immediately, I walked down the stairs and came to the basement. I saw thousands of iron cages. In each iron cage, there were people who were tortured to death.

Without exception, these people are all Chinese.

"His grandma's, I really want to kill Xiaohe country right now!"

When Dongfang Qingyu saw the tragic situation of his compatriots, his blood suddenly boiled.

Chu Fan said coldly:

"If nothing else, most of these people are agents of China, and there are also some individuals who pose a threat to Xiaohe!

"I didn't expect that Xiaohe Country would be so bold and set up a concentration camp on the land of our Huaxia Kingdom!"

Xiao Liuyun immediately arranged for the Trumen disciples to come down and carry these people away.

Chu Fan treated everyone's injuries so that they could last until the hospital.

At this time, a Truman disciple said:

"Master, there is a dead person here!"

Chu Fan walked over and found that it was a young girl who was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was indeed out of breath, but Chu Fan felt that she could still be saved.

Immediately, Chu Fan ordered people to carry her away, and then let Ran take a photo of this as evidence against Xiaoheguo.

On the way back to Tianzhou, Chu Fan called Chen Haiming, the director of the First Hospital, and asked him to clean an entire floor of hospital beds.

And asked him to summon doctors from major hospitals in Tianzhou to rescue these tortured compatriots who were about to die.

Chen Haiming immediately started making arrangements without any hesitation.

Three hours later, Chu Fan and his party arrived at the First Hospital. At this time, Chen Haiming had mobilized more than 2,000 nurses and doctors to rescue the people rescued from the factory with the help of Truman's disciples.

Chu Fan, on the other hand, treated the girl who was not breathing.

"Mr. Chu, this girl cannot be saved. Her heart has stopped beating, and her chest was penetrated by a bullet and her temple was hit hard. There is no hope!"

Chen Haiming on the side said with a solemn expression.

Chu Fan waved his hand and said:

"Neither the penetrating wound on his chest nor the heavy blow on the temple was fatal. The reason why she lost her heartbeat and breathing was because she used a secret technique that could put people into a state of suspended animation.

She is very clever and wants to fake her death and escape from the basement while the guards are lax!

It's just that this little girl is obviously not familiar with the secret method. She only knows how to fake death, not how to come back to life! "

After listening to Chu Fan's words, Chen Haiming was stunned. He was a veteran Western medicine doctor, and he felt that such secret methods were like hearing from heaven.

"Mr. Chu, you are a bit occult. How can someone be resurrected after their heart has stopped or their breathing has stopped? Isn't this nonsense!"

Chu Fan smiled and said:

"Haha... Dean Chen, Chinese culture is profound and profound. There are many things beyond cognition. The end of science is metaphysics.

The end of metaphysics is Chinese culture, but the secret method used by this girl is indeed lost. She should come from an ancient family! "

Chen Haiming's face was full of disbelief. He was a staunch materialist. He was dubious about Chu Fan's words and said:

"Mr. Chu, please stop fooling me. If you can save this little girl, I will study the Book of Changes, the Tao Te Ching, and the Classic of Mountains and Seas every day from now on, and open a Chinese medicine department in the First Hospital!"

Chu Fan smiled and said, "That's what you said!"

Chen Haiming patted his chest and said:

"I, Chen Haiming, keep my word. I have never seen a person who has no vital signs and can be saved. Although Mr. Chu often performs miracles,

But this time I am sure that this girl will never be saved! "

"Okay, Dean Chen, you know that I, Chu Fan, specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

"Hmph~ Mr. Chu, don't challenge science!"

Chu Fan shook his head and smiled, and then began to carefully observe the girl's body.

He stretched out his fingers and gently traced the girl's nose, eyes, chest, and abdomen, sensing subtle movements.

A minute later, Chu Fan's eyes lit up and he even clicked on several large acupoints on the girl's abdomen.

After ordering, Chu Fan immediately ordered the nurse on the side,

"Hurry up and put the oxygen mask on her. She will need a lot of oxygen when she wakes up!"

Although the nurse felt that the girl would not survive, she still did as she was told.

However, five minutes later, the electrocardiogram was still a straight line.

Chen Haiming on the side did not gloat because of Chu Fan's failed treatment. He patted Chu Fan on the shoulder and said:

"Mr. Chu, you must believe in science, there is no resurrection after death!"

Chu Fan looked calm and said:

"Dean Chen, don't worry, everything has a process, just wait!"

Chen Haiming joked:

"I didn't expect Mr. Chu to be so arrogant and confident even after the treatment failed!"

Chu Fan smiled and said nothing!

ten minutes later,

Suddenly, the electrocardiogram started to beat, and the girl's fingers moved slightly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Haiming suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost and looked at it in disbelief.

"This... can really be resurrected?"

The nurse on the side was so frightened that she screamed.

"Fake corpse!"

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes suddenly, and then gasped for air, eager to breathe in oxygen.

Chen Haiming suddenly froze on the spot, his face full of shock. After a brief moment of astonishment, he began to examine the girl.

After checking, he said in a trembling voice:

"What a miracle. Apart from the injuries to her chest and temples, her vital signs are completely fine!"

Chu Fan smiled and nodded and said:

"Dean Chen, are you convinced now?"

Chen Haiming was sincerely convinced and said:

"It seems that I have to study more what my ancestors left behind to see how profound the Chinese culture is at the end of metaphysics."

The girl looked around blankly and saw Chu Fan's handsome face. Then she looked straight at him and said:

"Brother, where am I?"

Chu Fan smiled and said:

"You are in the hospital. By the way, where are you from, what are your parents' names, and why are you in that factory!"