"If nothing happens, I want to go in and see Mr. Taylor. Let's talk if I have time."

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he took Lin Guotao directly into the interior.

The American special forces subconsciously reached out to stop Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan paused, turned his head slightly, and looked at Smith: "What? Mr. Smith, the United Nations only asked you the person in charge of the rescue mission to be responsible for the rescue mission. It seems that you did not give you the right to prohibit us from visiting the patients, right? Moreover, Mr. Taylor is not you Americans."

Smith's face was a little ugly when he was criticized by Qin Chuan.

He wanted to get angry, but for the first time, foreign troops dared to contradict him like this.

It’s still in front of so many leaders of the special forces of the country!

"Let him in!" Smith said in a deep voice.

"Thanks!"

Qin Chuan smiled and nodded, walked in directly with Lin Guotao.

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Smith was afraid that Qin Chuan and the others would go in. After a while, Taylor suddenly woke up, told him the geographical coordinates of Golden Island, and hurriedly walked in.

The heads of special forces from various countries also quickly followed.

Taylor was arranged in the intensive care unit, with several doctors guarding the room next to him, afraid that Taylor would have any danger.

Seeing everyone coming, a white doctor in his sixties came out and said to Smith: "Mr. Taylor's situation is not very stable yet, and he has not passed the dangerous period yet!"

"Doctor George, please! You must not let him get into trouble! We still have a dozen peacekeepers in the hands of the terrifying armed forces!"

Smith said with a sincere attitude.

"Don't worry, we will do our best to rescue him!" Dr. George said seriously.

"Can I take his pulse?" Qin Chuan said suddenly.

"What?" Everyone looked at Qin Chuan in confusion.

Qin Chuan said: "I think you all know that there is a medical technique in China called traditional Chinese medicine, right? I know traditional Chinese medicine, maybe I can save him."

"Traditional Chinese medicine?"

Everyone was puzzled when they heard this.

But Dr. George said: "I have indeed heard of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. It is a relatively ancient medical technique in your Chinese. I don't deny that your Chinese medicine is powerful, but in the case of Mr. Taylor, bullets penetrate the heart and lungs. Fortunately, we rescue them in time, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable! You can't save him at all with the treatment methods of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine."

"How can I know if I don't try?" Qin Chuan said: "What's more, I just gently pinched his wrist and took my pulse, and would not move his body or affect his physical condition."

Although Smith was unhappy to let Qin Chuan take action, if he had the chance to save Taylor, he would not give it a try.

He looked at George, who thought for a moment and nodded at him.

Qin Chuan walked to Taylor on the hospital bed.

Taylor is a white man, in his forties, with a pale face and a tube full of his body. The heartbeat displayed on the instrument is very unstable.

Qin Chuan sat aside and said to everyone: "The process may take several minutes. Don't disturb me during this period. Thank you for your cooperation!"

After saying that, Qin Chuan stretched out his hand, placed the index, middle and ring fingers of his left hand on his right wrist, closed his eyes, and pretended to take Taylor's pulse.

He naturally does not understand traditional Chinese medicine.

He just wanted to use this method to have some contact with Taylor's body, and to use his systematic psychological and mental illusion skills to forcefully simulate the scene from Taylor's mind when they went to the island to survey.

When he was in the 81 Mental Hospital, he used this method to cure many old heroes' mental illnesses and mental illnesses.

As long as the other party is mentally unprepared and is in a very weak state, he can read it out!

No one knew how Qin Chuan was going to operate.

However, seeing him like this would not cause harm to Taylor, and everyone did not stop him.

Lin Guotao, who was on the other hand, muttered mentally, he didn't know that Qin Chuan actually understood the art of traditional Chinese medicine.

How many abilities does this young man have?

Qin Chuan closed his eyes slightly, then began to control his skills, and began to fumble along Taylor's nerves and enter his mind.

Soon, the skill was to break through Taylor's memory center and begin to transform into a somewhat vague illusion in Qin Chuan's mind.

The biggest advantage of this skill is that it can read out the deepest memories in the other person's mind.

There is no doubt that the discovery of Golden Island is definitely the thing that this group of surveyors remember the deepest.

On the sea with huge waves, a group of more than a dozen surveyors and drivers were sailing on the sea.

"Look, there is an island in front! Let's go up and take a look!"

Some crew members shouted.

Soon, they walked close to the coastline of the island, and then everyone put down the boat and moved the equipment up, and then they started to land on the island.

On the island, these surveyors began to survey the soil and ecology of the island on it.

Qin Chuan speeded up the timeline, and a day later, the screams of one of the surveyors finally came out.

They discovered the gold mine!

Through Taylor's first vision, Qin Chuan also discovered that they did discover gold mines, and it was a mountain.

However, what surprised Qin Chuan was that this small island was not very big.

It should be just over 200 square kilometers.

But the migratory birds told them that the small island mentioned by these surveyors was more than 3,000 square kilometers.

Could it be that these surveyors lied?

Or did they discover not only one Golden Island, but two?
Chapter completed!