However, since the other party can call out his name and is still with Nangong Rui, he should not be a bad person. Chu Han thinks so, so he says hello to him: "Oh, Hello, I'm weak now, and my body is still very hot!"
"Oh The strange old man pondered and continued: "according to the ancient martial arts world, you have been poisoned by fire. We have tried all kinds of modern cooling methods, but they are useless. Now we can only try to inject you with active substances extracted from several kinds of spiritual fruits. I hope it can work!"
Lingguo? Chu Han looked at the infusion bottle held by the medical robot. The liquid in it was white and green, and there was a layer of flocculent sediment under it, just like some kind of fruit juice drink. He could not help but worry: "Hey, those impurities should not be injected into my body, too?"
Strange old man complacent smile: "don't worry, there is the most advanced automatic filtration device under the infusion bottle, in addition to water and active substances, even a microorganism can't get through, come on, can you try to eat?"
With a brush, the robot cuts a piece of fruit from the top and bottom of its thumb.
He opened his mouth and bit the flesh. After chewing it for several times, he immediately felt fragrant. A cool feeling glided down his esophagus and was soon covered by hot air.
"It feels good. More!" Chu Han seems to have found a new world and urges the robot to continue. The strange old man in the camera laughs and the robot operator feeds Chu Han the rest of the fruit.
Er! After eating a piece of fruit, Chu Han burps, and his body is no longer so hot. He lies down and looks at the screen on the mask of the robot: "Hey, I said this is not the secret base of aliens, right?"
Nangong Rui's face in the camera flashed a look of disdain, and the strange old man laughed: "we haven't seen aliens, but in terms of our technological level, compared with the outside world, it's really similar to aliens."
"So awesome?" Chu Han's eyes suddenly widened.
Strange old man: "yes, that's right. Young man, take good care of yourself. When you can come out, I'll slice your body carefully." Then he put out his tongue and licked his lips.
Whew! Chu Han Ba hid himself in the quilt, leaving only a forehead and a pair of eyes: "Hey, I don't want to scare people like that. I just let a bead absorb Nanming from the fire!"
"Ha ha ha!" Strange old man burst out a burst of forthright laughter, but from the robot's electronic synthesizer, it still sounds very strange.
After the laughter, the strange old man's expression became serious: "I'm joking, the so-called research, at most, is to draw some blood, take some skin debris or something!"
"Oh Chu Han nodded and looked at the other side warily, trying to see what was wrong. He could not help but blame the old man for his too many wrinkles on his face. Once he became serious, he could not see any change in his expression. Nangong Rui, who was beside him, was staring at him with strange eyes, but he didn't seem to want to treat him as some kind of experimental body.
"I don't have much energy. I'm going to cut off contact. Let's talk tomorrow!" Strange old man raised his head, as if looking at something, then frowned and said.
Chu Han didn't know, this is not a simple video call, how much energy can be wasted, but out of fear of each other, he didn't dare to question, just raised a hand, carefully asked: "that, I ask the last question, why do you want to send robots to take care of me, is such an advanced base, there are not a few beautiful nurses?"
Nangongrui swept over coldly, and the strange old man shrugged his shoulders: "you are thousands of meters underground. We haven't solved some technical problems. Every kilogram of material cost is frightening, so it's the only way!"
Zizizi! A burst of electric current sound, the display screen on the robot's mask turned into an animated face again. Chu Han yelled several times, but there was no response.
Thousands of meters underground, this place is not close to the magmatic layer, is it? Trying to recall the geographical knowledge he had learned, Chu Han was depressed to find that he had returned all the knowledge except Chinese and mathematics to his teacher, so he could only guess at it casually.
The medical robot can't speak, but it will act according to the prescribed procedures. After a bottle of liquid is infused, it helps Chu Han pull out the needle on his wrist, and moves to a wall by relying on the roller below.
A window soon appeared on the wall. The robot put the infusion bottle and the infusion tube in, and the window disappeared automatically. After a while, another window protruded from another place. There were several more fruits in it, just like the one I had eaten before.
After such a while, the body began to get hot again. Chu Han had to eat these fruits together. With the lower part of the flesh, his temperature dropped again.
In the next few days, Chu Han has been confined to this room. The robot regularly infuses liquid for him three times a day. After that, he eats three fruits. The whole process takes more than three hours, and then contacts the outside for five minutes through the robot's mask display. The rest of the time, he can only lie in bed in a daze.As for taoyun watch, there seems to be some kind of signal interference here. There is no way to enter the chat group. Chu Han tried to send dozens of messages, and the system indicated that it is not in the service area. This contrarian thing has geographical restrictions.
During this period, Chu Han tried to find out where it was and why he wanted to be in the secret room thousands of meters underground. Nangong Rui refused to answer. The strange old man would say some ambiguous words, which were all professional terms. After listening to Chu Han for several times, he felt numb and could not figure out why.
Until the seventh day, after eating the fruit and chatting with Nangong Rui and the strange old man, Chu Han suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and the taoyun watch on his wrist vibrated.
He quickly opened the chat interface, but found that the signal was still limited. When he was disappointed, a little boy's voice rang in his mind: "Hello, customer service staff No. 3838438 serves you. Dear guest, we have lost your time and space coordinates. What's wrong with your taoyun watch? Do you need to go back to the factory for maintenance?"
"Return to factory for maintenance..."
Chu Han looks at his watch strangely. He can't help laughing. How can he go back to the factory to repair it?