
Police stopped a taxi that had just crossed a traffic sign. As the car stopped, police observed, peering inside through the opened front window. The police asked for the vehicle, then handed something to the driver.
"You committed some offence tonight. Please attend the hearing on time!" police said.
The taxi driver wanted to avoid. However, he had no evidence to defend. The passenger who made his car for speeding has left.
At that moment, Damiyan ran to the courtyard of the simple farm cottage. He knocked on the door in a hurry. The knocks were so loud that the horses in the stables snorted and neighed.
The shepherd's dog raises its ears. At that instant, he ran over, barking ferociously at Damiyan. Hearing the barking, Damiyan turned his head. The shepherd dog seemed to be attacking him. And so, run Damiyan.
"Grandfather Fang, tell your pet to stop chasing me!" shouted Damiyan.
He ran around the house, deliberately not away so that the owner of the house heard his screams. However, his voice was drowned by endless loud barking, whether it could be caught by the listener's ears intact or not.
"Grandfather Fang, open the door for me!"
The commotion was heard by the gardener. The man took the rake fork swiftly. He got out of the resting place, then hid behind a tree. When Damiyan flashed, he swung the fork. The iron hit Damiyan's temple.
The white-haired man immediately groaned in pain. His head gritted countlessly. Blood flowed due to the harshness of the hit.
The dog continued to bark near the sitting Damiyan. When the commotion broke out, the homeowner was reading a book in front of the fireplace. He quickly closed the book, then walked to the nearest window. He pulled out the curtains to find out what happened. When he saw the white hair, he felt that he recognized the young man. The old man opened the side door. Damiyan and the gardener turned their heads in unison.
"Sorry, Mr. Fang. I thought it was a thief. So, I hit him. Who would have thought that coming up these nights was Mr. Damiyan." The gardener bowed regretfully.
Grandpa noticed the blood coming down Damiyan's temple. His name is Fang Fang. He is a veteran, former secret intelligence assigned to spy on the military of other countries especially countries that are at odds or potentially enemies. Her hair and mustache are white. Cut it like Kentucky grandpa.
"Bring in, then get Doctor Patrick!"
"Good, Master! I'll call Doctor Chen immediately." The gardener led Damiyan and sat him down on the sofa.
"Sumy!" Grandpa Fang walked into the hallway towards the kitchen.
A young woman about 18 years old came out of the room. Her hair was tied up in a hurry. He's just wearing pajamas.
"Yes, Cake." Sumiati faced with misgivings. Unusually, this employer will call outside of business hours.
"Make drinks and warm water to clean the wounds of our guests!"
"Ready, Cake!" Sumiati rushed to the kitchen. He lit a hot water faucet, then took the water to the basin. When he wanted to make a drink, he didn't know what to do.
"Ah, I forgot to ask." Sumiati patting jidat. He ran small, looking for a clean little towel. Then, bring hot water mixed with cold until the temperature is lukewarm to the fireplace. He saw a young man talking to his master.
"I need your help, Mother."
"So long you didn't show up. Now, you suddenly show up just for help?"
"It urges. I just need some clothes and something I can use to hide my face and hair that's striking."
"Oh, so, you really want to steal?"
"No, but saving people. Just chill! Grandpa doesn't need to jump in straight away. Grandpa just needs to provide a vehicle and support it for me. The rest, I'll do it myself."
"no need. We'll be leaving soon again" Damiyan refused.
"Sumi, clean the wound!"
"Ready, Sir." Sumiati dipped the cloth into the water, then squeezed it. He wiped the blood off Damiyan's face.
Upon seeing Fang move on, Damiyan asked, "Where are you going?"
"Take your clothes for you."
The old man left Damiyan alone with Sumiati. Shortly after, along with the return of the grandfather, the gardener came with Patrick Chen. The young doctor gave Damiyan further treatment.
"It's okay. Just a small cut," Patrick said.
"Because I am old, you younger ones are leaving. This is my surveillance uniform when I'm young. I think it'll fit you guys."
"Where to go?" ask Patrick.
"I don't mind anyone willing to accompany me as long as I can keep this a secret. We're going to the hospital ...." Damiyan explained briefly about the mission to be done.
"If you go to the hospital, we should just wear a nurse's shirt, then bring an ambulance," Patrick suggested. He agreed to go with Damiyan.
Patrik rushed to leave Fang's old man's house. He brought back clothes for Damiyan. Looking like a nurse, they left in a car. Damiyan's eyebrows are colored with Sumiati's eyebrow pencils. Her hair was also dyed blackish brown with spray polish, then wore a dark lens patch to hide the iris of the eye.
He's been scanning the hospital building. Near the elevator, there was still a fight. However, special elevators for patient mobility tampk quiet. Arriving at the hospital building, they split up.
Patrick takes care of the ambulance that will be worn, while Damiyan goes upstairs after taking a trolley with the original drugs. Once out of the elevator, an aide directly intercepted him.
"Do you want what?"
"I was asked to deliver an additional anesthetic" Damiyan said.
He was also allowed to pass. Damiyan shifted the door and hurriedly closed back after entering. Several doctors and surgical assistants turned to him.
"Outside there are those who want to take the child. The guards were fighting with him. The Minister suggested delaying further operations. That kid better be hidden to another room before that guy breaks this place down?" damiyan.
At the same time, the doctors who were handling the minister's son were stunned. The heart they put on the new body can connect by itself without being sewn. The heart has not stopped beating since it was removed from the original body. It was a scene beyond reason that they had ever seen. They are in their respective positions.
"Which room is empty?"
"Just the morgue! The man would definitely check every room if he failed to find it here. Whereas if it was a morgue, no one would have thought he was being moved there" Damiyan suggested again.
"Totally so."
"Let me do it!" damiyan.
They removed the medical equipment from Sanubari's body. They covered it with a white cloth. Damiyan pushes Sanubari's cage with a nurse. After Damiyan, the minister's son had a seizure. Panic surgery team. The lines on the cardiograph form random lines that are sometimes flat, sometimes forming vertical lines that are very contrasting. The patient's blood pressure rises and falls labilely.
They were busy with rescue efforts. No one takes care of Damiyan anymore. Nevertheless, there are still obstacles that block Damiyan's steps.