Power of Money novel Chapter 1195

The few of them were stunned. The boy was indeed right. Before this, they had requested that the chosen children of the family were not allowed to fall ill before today because once they were injected by the medicinal liquid or took the medicine due to illness, their blood composition in their bodies would be damaged and their plans would be disrupted.

"Let me see how badly you're injured."

A man in a white protective suit came over and was about to grab the boy's arm.

The boy looked up at the monitor on the roof, nodded, and stretched out his arm.

When the bandages were removed, it was already set up, and the elbow was connected to the bone.

The staff frowned and asked, "Is it serious?"

He couldn't open the lines to observe on the spot, so he could only ask.

"Luckily, I was bitten. It's not a big deal."

The boy had wanted to say that he would be bitten by the dog, but he changed his mind when he considered the composition of the program.

"All right. Let's go wash up and then come back after changing clothes."

The staff said distastefully.

The boy nodded and went to the bathroom to take a shower, then he changed into a pure white surgical gown.

He noticed that there were also many security cameras installed in the bathroom.

The whole hospital was completely out of the surveillance without any blind spots.

This was a bit of a headache.

After changing out of his hospital gown, the staff held a notebook in one hand and asked, "Your name is Luther?"

The boy nodded. "Yes, it's me."

"I'll give you an anesthetic later. You'll sleep for a while. Everything will be over when you wake up."

The staff member said lightly, as if he had asked someone to do before he was fired.

The boy nodded and lay on the hospital bed as ordered. He watched the staff being injected with a tube of anesthetics on his side waist, and then closed his eyes.

"Get them out and send them to the operating room."

The boy lying on the hospital bed was pushed out of the room. He took the elevator to the third floor and finally stopped at a big preparation room.

Here, there were four other sickbeds. On the sickbed, there were four people who came in with him.

In the preparation room, there were guards, cameras, and monitoring everything.

It was very quiet.

No one spoke.

Four security personnel held wooden warehouses in their hands and expressionlessly stared at the five "patients" who were in a coma in front of them.