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Yet nothing particular had ever happened.
People were still coming and going on the lively street, and the lights were still colorful. It seemed that nothing had changed.
Joyce went to work on tevery day, and picked up Anderson herself every day, and life was surprisingly peaceful, as if nothing
had happened.
Otis seemed to have disappeared from the world, and there was no news about him from the outside world.
And of course no one knew what happened inside the military after the change.
It was as if everyone was isolated from each other.
At the secret hospital.
Inside the clean and tidy ward, there lay a woman, wearing an oxygen mask and breathing evenly. She seemed to be asleep, her
eyelashes were slightly trembling. She was not at all like ill.
This woman was none other than Cecelia.
In the intensive care unit, a doctor and a nurse personally cared for Cecelia.
After checking Cecelia's health indicators, Dr. Price emerged from the intensive care unit.
Frank, who had been guarding the door of the hospital room, saw Dr. Price cout and asked, "How is Ms. Cecelia doing?"
Dr. Price held up his glasses, "It's stable. Please don't worry. Ms. Cecelia is in good health, and all indicators are normal."
"So why didn't Ms. Cecelia wake up?" Frank was a little anxious. A few days had passed and Cecelia showed no signs of waking up.
"Don't be in a hurry. She suffered a brain impact and had surgery. She was in good health before, and it takes tfor the swelling
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The long wait was almost killing Frank.
"Surely she will wake up, but when exactly will she wake up?"
"lI don't know." Dr. Price shrugged.
Frank, "..."
Dr. Price was the only doctor he kept here, a rare general practitioner and skilled in brain surgery. Except for Dr. Price, and a nurse
that the Hurley family had kept in the secret hospital earlier, the rest of the people were all cleared out of the hospital by him.
Now inside the secret hospital, in addition to Dr. Price and Miss Scott, the rest were the Hurley troops guarding the hospital.
Dr. Price was known for his slow pace and super mild temperament.
Right now, the situation was extremely urgent, but Dr. Price was still not slow.
Dr. Price patted Frank's arm, "You know, Ms. Cecelia is my benefactor. Our family has been taken care of by her, and Ms. Cecelia's
life is my life."
"Of course | know." Frank looked breathlessly up at the ceiling.
"Take it easy, take it easy, she'll wake up." Dr. Price smilingly staggered away, "I'll go get Ms. Cecelia sinjections to improve
her circulation."
Frank "..."
Dr. Price was not in a hurry, but he was!
Dr. Price was so oblivious to what was going on outside the window. Didn't he know that Otis' men had been ambushing them,
blocking them off, cutting off their communications, and watching their every move?
This secret hospital was built on Hill 372, the unnamed hill.
The military had more than a dozen secret treatment sites, and no one on the outside knew the exact addresses.
Cecelia was injured by Charlotte and sent him an emergency call for help, and he sensed something was wrong at the time.
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