Chapter 95
"Jason Bourne."

At Kai Tak Airport, at the entry booth at the immigration checkpoint, a female staff member glanced at the photo on the American passport in her hand, looked up and compared it with a young white man standing in front of her, and affixed an entry stamp. Return the passport to the other party, "Welcome to Hong Kong Island!"

"Thank you!"

Fluent and standard Cantonese, a young Caucasian man with ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance, carrying a shoulder bag and looking like most tourists, took the passport, nodded slightly, and thanked him.

Before stuffing the passport into his arms, he glanced at the information on the passport again. The photo was an ID photo he had taken before, but the home address, age, and name were all new.

"Jason Bourne."

This is the name in the passport name column. I stuffed the passport into the lined pocket of my jacket and walked out of the checkpoint.

The crowds walking around and various shops, noisy voices, conversations, arguments at the immigration checkpoint, all kinds of information came into his mind.

At a small newsstand outside the immigration, he took out his wallet and bought a newspaper and two maps. He did not rush to leave, but walked to a row of seats next to the immigration and sat down.

He first took a look at two maps. The Chinese and English maps were compared. He had a general understanding of the map of Hong Kong Island before, but he was not familiar with the specific streets and some details.

The comparison of the two maps gave him a general concept of many areas on Hong Kong Island. Although there were more than tens of thousands of place names in detail, he did not remember immediately, but roughly important buildings and areas and some streets, In this short period of time, I have made an impression very quickly.

He is still in the learning stage of learning Chinese, but whether it is traditional or simplified, or even some Cantonese spoken and written expressions, he already has a certain foundation during the period from Thailand to Hong Kong.

In fact, in addition to Chinese and his native English, he also speaks French, German, Spanish, Russian, Italian, Dutch, and even some dialects of Southeast Asia, some of which are proficient.

Afterwards, he flipped through the newspaper he bought at random. There was a black-and-white photo in the middle of the page. The angle of the photo should be taken from the top. In the middle of the photo was a high-rise building similar to a tower. The two figures were suspended by ropes. outside the building.

"Welcome to Hong Kong Island!"

Just as Byrne was flipping through the newspaper, the voice of the female staff member who knocked on his entry stamp in front of him sounded again.

Intuitively, he raised his head and glanced at it. The person who entered through the immigration checkpoint was a bald man in a white shirt and a black suit with a red tie on his chest.

The complexion is pale, the temperament is stern, and the height is between 185-190cm. He seems to feel Bourne's gaze. The man also glanced at Bourne. There was no fluctuation in his stern face, but his eyes vaguely sensed something. .

Byrne didn't mean to look at the other party, and turned his head casually, but just glanced at the other party when he left.

640509-040147, this bald man has a weird barcode on the back of his head, and the barcode is this string of numbers.

"640509, this looks like a date of birth, but what do those numbers mean?"

Byrne just glanced at it, and had a guess about the number under the barcode on the back of the cold and unusually bald man's head, but the other 040147 didn't understand it.

However, Burn's curiosity about the bald man was only for a moment, and he soon noticed a middle-aged man looking at him not far away.

The middle-aged man looked like a local from Hong Kong Island. He was carrying a bag and dressed casually. He came to Bourne and sat down, as if he was picking up someone.

Just after it got up, a thick file was left in the original seat.

Byrne noticed that no one around noticed him, picked up the file, got up and walked outside.

……

Guanghua Hospital, brain surgery room.

Yang Chuan stood quietly not far from the operating table, watching the chief surgeon carefully open a part of the patient's skull with the help of a microscope to reveal the location of the lesion.

Today's operation is a cerebral hydatid disease operation, which is a very high-tech operation on Hong Kong Island at this time.

This kind of brain disease is mostly caused by canine animals as the source of infection, and surgery is the only radical treatment at present.

The main method is to isolate the hydatid cyst in the patient's brain and perform a complete removal.

This operation lasted for a full four hours. During these four hours, Yang Chu had been watching carefully, and even one of the three assistants was a little slow to respond. When he took the wrong tool, he lightly He touched the other person lightly, reminding him once.

After the operation, Yang Chu quietly left.

He has seen quite a few surgeries at Guanghua Hospital, ranging from appendix surgeries, to some emergency surgeries, and some relatively complicated ones, such as today's brain surgery. He, a fake doctor, has seen a lot.

In fact, the hospital does not feel particularly strong about having a person like him. There are many departments in Guanghua Hospital, and people come and go. Under the cover of masks and clothes, he often disappears. He often appears quietly after an operation starts. The onlookers watched, silently, sometimes after an operation, no one would even notice his existence.

Leaving the operating room, Yang Chu went directly to the small reading room of Guanghua Hospital.

In this small library, he has read a lot of books that he is interested in. The systems are complex, the contents are rich, and the content is obscure. Even with his current memory and understanding, he still feels that he is only a glimpse.

However, during this time in Guanghua Hospital, Yang Chu really came into contact with various diseases that made him feel wonderful.

For example, in a peculiar condition called musculoskeletal ossification progressive, the muscles and tendons throughout the body will gradually become bone until the joints of the body cannot move.

There's also a bizarre condition called hyperostosis, which can happen to any bone.Others include porphyria, progeria, hyper-amnesia, and painless diseases like Unit 701, which do not feel pain.

Many of these symptoms are malignant and bad lesions, but Yang Chu saw the wonder and peculiarity of the human body.

"Dr. Yang, read the book again. It's rare to see people who work hard like you now."

In the small reading room, a middle-aged woman in charge of cleaning walked in from the outside with a mop and a bucket in her hands, looking like she was going to clean the reading room.

"Aunt Li, haven't you got off work yet?"

Yang Chu glanced at the middle-aged woman who walked in, and asked casually, but she was still flipping through a surgical book of the Essentials and Blind Spots series.

He hasn't had much contact with doctors and nurses in the hospital these days, but he still has a certain intersection with the cleaning and security staff at the bottom.

Naturally, it was also because of the fake ID that Xu Xi got him, these people would not doubt his identity, and it would be easier to confuse him.

"It's not over yet, it's not as easy as your doctor."

The middle-aged woman in charge of cleaning laughed, took a mop and dipped it in water, and dragged the floor earnestly.

However, just when the mop in the middle-aged woman's hand was about to touch Yang Chu's feet, Yang Chu suddenly turned her head, stared at the middle-aged woman, and laughed, "The level of makeup and imitation is so high, are you two? Because the black man left, can't you finally hold back?"

(End of this chapter)

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