John lived in an SVIP ward. With only a smell of disinfectant, the room didn't look like a ward, but like a nice apartment.
In the ward, there was a big bed and a light gray quilt. There was a soft carpet on the ground. There was also a leisure area and a tea room.
Helen made dishes which John and Nina liked and sent the dinners to hospital.
At night, Richard stayed in the hospital.
Amy and Lena went back to the North Yard.
John asked Henry to investigate Albert's spies.
John also asked Brian to do a check-up for Nina, especially a neurologic examination.
Nina did the examination obediently and the result was that everything was normal.
There were only some snake bites, bruises and marks all over her body.
"Brian, are you sure she's okay?" Even though the body check report showed that Nina was all right, John still felt uneasy.
Brian nodded and said, "According to the examination results, there is indeed no problem. As for the medicine you mentioned which can modify people's memory, I think it's really unbelievable. Most of our human memory is controlled by emotions. It's very difficult to find any medicine to replace or modify a person's memory. Of course, it's not impossible, but it's an event of small probability, nearly impossible."
"In other words, it's possible." John said in a low voice and his eyes became deep. He faintly felt that this might have something to do with him.
The strange dream mentioned by Nina had something to do with him.
Brian sighed and nodded. "Maybe it's possible. Maybe someone will develop such a medicine. Obviously, it hasn't been developed yet."
After a long while, John said, "Nina must be examined once a week and you must report the results to me."
"Okay." Brian left.
Nina had been listening to their discussion without saying anything. After Brian left, she crawled into bed and rested her head on John's chest, comforting him.
She was also comforting herself.
"Don't worry. Brian is a well-known doctor. He says that there is no such a medicine in the world and that it is difficult to develop it. How could Albert succeed so easily?"
John nodded, feeling worried.
'I hope so.' John thought.
On the next morning, Henry brought his assistant to the hospital.
"Mr. John, madam, are you feeling better?" The assistant still smiled gently, but she looked at John and Nina, as if she was exploring something.
She didn't understand why John asked her to come here.
She felt something unusual.
She wondered if John had known her identify.
She thought she didn't give herself away.
"Mr. John, what can I do for you?" The assistant took the initiative to speak. She bowed slightly and looked at John respectfully.
In fact, the assistant was an ordinary person. She didn't have excellent working ability, nor did she have an outstanding appearance. She even didn't want to know the confidential documents of the company.
She looked loyal and honest.
That was why she could be a good spy.
John looked at the assistant and said, "I promoted you because my wife said you were a careful person. You knew that I didn't like others to touch my things, so you smartly wrapped the box with tissue and put the pen in it."
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