Bara stood up quickly and said: "Then wait a minute, I'll go to the hospital cafeteria to see if there is Dr.... Are you really okay?"

"What's wrong with me? I just feel a little bad." Dr. French smiled bitterly.

Bara nodded and left quickly - but on the way, she called Mr. Offee and told him that Dr. French had woken up and regained his senses.

After learning about this incident, Mr. Aoife seemed to be in a better mood. After giving a few simple instructions, he returned to work, but also promised to come over in the evening.

Just as Mr. Offee continued to participate in the meeting, not long after, Bara called again, "What's the matter, Bara?"

"I'm sorry, sir... I don't know... The doctor said he wanted to eat something, so I went to buy some soup, and then... I don't know what to say... Sir, when I came back, the doctor was gone!

This time he is really missing! I can’t find him!”

"What!"

At the meeting, Mr. Ao Fei suddenly stood up under the surprised eyes of everyone!

…

On a busy road, an old man wearing a patient's uniform was walking on the street. He waved, and soon a taxi stopped in front of the old man.

After getting on the bus, the driver looked at the old man's clothes and asked strangely: "Sir, have you just come out of the hospital?"

The old man is Dr. French.

Dr. French did not answer at this time, but directly reported an address, "No. 481, Xiangshan Avenue North Street."

This address is where a high-end residential area is located, where wealthy people live. Although it looked like there was something wrong with the old man, the driver was not too surprised.

"Sir, is this your home?" In order to liven up the atmosphere, the driver decided to chat with the old man - in fact, many drivers in the industry are chatty, and naturally they need to find something to kill time during the long journey on the road.

things.

"Well, yes, my home." Dr. French, however, was not in the mood to chatter. He simply responded and then looked out the window and ignored her.

Seeing that the old gentleman was unwilling to speak, the driver had no choice but to turn on the radio knowingly. But after a while, the old gentleman in the back seat suddenly came up to him and asked, "Where is this? Who are you?"

Who is going to take me somewhere?"

The driver looked stunned, opened his mouth and said: "Old sir, aren't we going to No. 481, Xiangshan Avenue North Street? This is what you said, a meeting or something."

"Did I say that?" Dr. French frowned, then shook his head and said, "I didn't say it! The direction is wrong! Send me to the National Academy of Sciences, Aerospace Branch!"

"Aerospace branch?" The driver was stunned.

"What are you doing standing still! Go quickly!" Dr. French said in a deep voice at this time: "I have very important experiments to do!"

This old man...could there be something wrong with his brain, right? The driver glanced at Dr. French suspiciously, and finally felt that something was wrong with this old man wearing a patient uniform.

He glanced at the street next to him and spotted two policemen patrolling the road, and said quickly: "Hey, old gentleman, can you wait a moment? My son asked me to buy something for him, he's right next to him! Wait a moment, I'll be there soon

return!"

With that said, without waiting for Dr. French to speak, he parked the car on the side of the road, took out the car key, and hurriedly walked towards the two policemen on patrol.

"Sir, I just got an old man in the car. He seems to have some brain problems. Can you please contact his family or something..."

"Is that the person you're talking about?" one of the policemen pointed.

The driver took a look and saw that the weird old man had already gotten into another taxi and suddenly rushed onto the highway.

…
Chapter completed!