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Chapter 189
Chapter 189 Wufu 26 Stupid
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Duanyang didn't wake up Lin Chen in the end.
The soldiers downstairs seemed to think that it wasn't enough, and were torturing the poor woman's body. There was no more painful pleading, and Duanyang could only hear the cruel laughter that was so presumptuous that it was about to pierce the sky.
He silently closed the curtains, thinking that it would be enough for him to see this thing by himself.
Lin Chen was still asleep, and at the other end, Xing Conglian also retracted his head at the same time.
...
Before Xing Conglian returned to his hands, he kicked the door.
Xiao Wu and Kang An were sitting together, Wang Chao and Xiao Liu were mumbling something.
"Boss!" The four of them stood up.
Xing Conglian was too lazy to talk nonsense with any of them: "Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu are going to determine the number of available combatants and only the ammunition reserves of the Gaomeng people, we are going to evacuate..."
"Bring... how many people to evacuate?" Xiao Liu asked anxiously.
"All the people in this building, and all the Gaomen who were captured by Zarath before."
"But where are we going to evacuate? Zarathul wants the Gaomeng people. I'm afraid no one in the entire Dana region, including the surrounding countries, dares to accept them."
"You know?" Xing Conglian sneered.
"Boss..." Xiao Liu sneered.
"At the mouth of the Dana River, the port of Calgazi, I will arrange a boat to send them to a country that is willing to accept refugees."
"clear!"
Wang Dynasty couldn't hold back, raised his hand and asked, "The boss, what about me?"
"Nonsense, what else can you do? Can the five of us cover the evacuation of so many people? Of course we have to find someone." Xing Conglian said.
Wang Dynasty rolled up his sleeves, his eyes lit up: "Are you going to call a helper, how many people to call! I remember that there are still many secret military bases in various countries around here, and the mercenary organization Black Hawk Security also has a role here. Ministry, boss, we will call whichever one you say!"
"What are you thinking?" Xing Conglian was angry, "Look at who is free to travel recently, and find three more people."
"Three?" Dynasty asked.
"A sniper, a heavy fireman and a bomb specialist."
"Deal." Dynasty quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the chat group, and sent a message to the group. Soon, a crackling reminder sounded like a burst of beans, "Boss... They said that they are all free..."
Xing Conglian didn't bother to care about how many tasks the gang had to do when they were "available", he simply said: "Since everyone is free, let Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and the wild boar come, and I will give you the equipment list later. Let them bring it." He looked at his watch, "I need to see someone by 12 noon Dana time tomorrow."
Dynasty nodded vigorously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Kang An suddenly raised his hand and said positively, "Boss, what do you need me to do?"
"Do me a favor." Xing Conglian said coldly.
"What are you talking about, boss!"
"Go away, don't let me see you!"
Kang An grimaced: "I'm sorry."
"Okay, get out and grab two Zaratul soldiers to come over and ask about the layout of the mine, and then investigate the specific deployment of troops here."
"I see!" Kang An finally recovered from the state of frost hitting the eggplant, and rushed out the door like the wind.
"My eyesight is so bad." Xing Conglian glanced at Xiao Wu and said coldly.
...
When Lin Chen woke up, he saw that Duanyang was different from the calm profile of the past.
The young man is wearing a mask and is standing in front of the experimental table, not knowing what to do with a blood sample in front of him.
He coughed lightly, and Duanyang turned back quickly, put down his work, squatted down after washing his hands, put his cold fingers on his wrist, briefly measured his body temperature and heartbeat, and carefully checked his eyes.
Probably because Duanyang was wearing a mask, Lin Chen always felt that the young people seemed a little colder, but soon, the coldness in his eyebrows was replaced by a strong worry: "Consultant Lin, what's wrong with you?"
"I feel uncomfortable all over." Lin Chen said with a smile.
"I'm asking you very seriously."
"I also answered very seriously. It really hurts all over my body. If you really develop a new type of drug, please give me a shot first."
"Please stop joking." Duanyang said sternly.
Lin Chen sat up with difficulty, and the doctor became angry, so as a patient, he should be more honest.
Lin Chen nodded, and looked at the experimental platform again: "Have you really started to study drugs?"
Duanyang was a little embarrassed: "you were sleeping just now, so I checked the rhesus monkeys locked outside. There is indeed something wrong with the monkeys here."
"Being injected with high-purity drugs, of course there is a problem."
"There's something wrong with that drug."
"New drugs are always different."
"The rhesus monkeys here are injected with drugs that are not the same as common drugs. Ordinary addictions will have serious psychological cravings, but some monkeys here are manic and restless, but they don't seem to be motivated by the lack of something. Mania, they are more like they are still in a state of being injected with drugs, how long has it been, how is it possible..." Duanyang said to himself, "I didn't understand before that the new drug developed by Zhourui Pharmaceutical and this drug It doesn't matter, but it probably does affect something in the brain..."
"It's really strange." Lin Chen struggled to stand up, "Help me take a look."
"You, you, don't get up." Duanyang pressed the man to the ground, I put the monkey in the laboratory window to show you, and you lie down and watch.
Lin Chen thought for a while and said, "No, I should trust your judgment."
"Hey."
"What were you doing just now?"
"I see that there is a solid phase column here, and I want to use the most primitive method to separate the drugs in the blood into layers to see if the recovered drugs can be obtained."
"I understand." Lin Chen nodded, "But after you're done, remember to destroy the results, only you can know."
"I know."
"What did you say just now?" he asked Duanyang.
Duanyang had an expression of you interrupting again, but he still answered seriously: "You said that the masked man arrested us because only he can communicate with us here, and we don't have to worry about who we will inform. You emphasized that this is very important. It's important, and then there's no more..."
"This is of course important, and it reminds us that we must take into account the language issue when making an escape plan. That is to say, we only have the option of abducting the masked man and fleeing, and we must choke him to death in advance. cave, forcing him to take us out alive."
"Escape?" Duanyang's eyes widened, "Are we going to escape?"
"Otherwise, just sit back and wait?" Lin Chen lifted some of the lab coats covering his body and asked back.
"But how can we kidnap him?" Duanyang thought for a while, "There are a lot of knives in the dissection room, I can still upload slides!"
Lin Chen said coldly: "The monitoring system here tells us that once you rashly draw a knife to stop him, soldiers will soon rush in and beat you into meat sauce with fake AKs."
"Then..." Duanyang shuddered, his face wrinkled, "You mean, just the two of us, under surveillance, we should calmly subdue the masked man and ask him to take us out, but how can this be? Can it be done?"
"I have no idea."
"Eh?"
"There is only one general direction."
"What direction?"
"For example, are you refining a medicine like Fascinating Gu?"
"What?" Duanyang's face was full of disbelief.
"I mean, I need a drug that makes him eat without knowing who he is and listen to us, like a psychedelic spray that can trick people into handing over all their family property with one spray."
"There is no such drug, it's all a lie." Duanyang said sternly.
"So, you are too honest." Lin Chen said regretfully, "Then we are finished."
Duanyang suddenly said: "You mean, the knife is not good, but the medicine is OK?"
Lin Chen nodded: "The reason why the knife can't work is very simple. We only have one chance. It is difficult for you to use cold weapons to covertly control his lifeline under surveillance."
"What if it's a needle?"
"Um?"
"Small needle syringe..." Duanyang said suddenly, looking at the monkey outside.
Lin Chen's thoughts turned and he understood Duanyang's meaning: "I think, let's try it for the time being. If it doesn't work, it's death. It's no big deal."
Duanyang took a long breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Consultant Lin, you are so ill, can you stop joking?"
"It's good to joke, at least it can cover up my true mood now."
"Why are you covering up?"
"Because I'm afraid you know that I'm dying of sickness and I've lost the faith to persevere."
"Consultant Lin..." The young doctor frowned again.
"Duanyang." Lin Chen suddenly raised his voice.
The young man in front of him shuddered again.
"If you want to get out of here alive, don't put any emotion on your face anymore."
"I... I try my best."
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The sunset in the rainforest gradually descended from the side of the Shiatzy Mountains, and darkness gradually covered the entire forest.
Xing Conglian's former subordinates had already dispersed and worked separately, while he sat alone in the room smoking a cigarette.
Outside, there were the voices of hungry Gaomeng people sharing the only dry food, the charcoal fire crackling, mixed with the voices of parents comforting their children, the voices of couples talking to each other, and of course, the voice of the doctor checking the patient's condition for the last time. Gao Mengyu's words fell in Xing Conglian's ears, and it was hard to make him feel irritable.
He flicked the cigarette butts away and fell asleep on the haystack
The door was pushed open, and Duan Wanshan's staggering figure appeared at the door.
Xing Conglian opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Duan Wanshan closed the door. The moment the door was closed, Duan Wanshan's entire figure seemed to have his spine removed, collapsed in a state visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Xing Cong stood up and helped him to lie down on the haystack. Duan Wanshan lay on the haystack, as if a candle had burned to the end of his life and had exhausted all his strength. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at him with a weak but serious look, as if he had a lot to say.
Xing Conglian was very unhappy: "Mr. Duan, you look wrong, it looks like you want to care for an orphan, but I don't want to hear it."
"It's not Tuogu." Duan Wanshan struggled, trying to reach out and rummage in his arms, "I have a bottle of wine in my arms, take it out and see if it breaks."
Xing Conglian lowered his head and saw Duan Wanshan's right hand trembling, he didn't zip up his jacket even a little bit, he raised his eyebrows and did a favor, and sure enough, in Duan Wanshan's arms lay a bottle of wine the size of a palm: "My hometown Erguotou in Beishi, Niulan Mountain."
Duan Wanshan was lying on the ground, struggling to sit up.
Xing Conglian couldn't stand it any longer, so he leaned against the wall.
Duan Wanshan handed him the wine bottle.
Xing Conglian did not answer: "What is this?"
"Thank you."
"The gift is too light."
"But affection is important."
Duan Wanshan held his hand up in the air, and said, "This is what I brought from Beishi through my friends. I didn't want to drink it. I put it away for ten years."
"Then I can't accept it, because your next sentence will definitely say, anyway, I will never have a chance to drink in my life." Xing Conglian pouted, very cold and authentic.
"Hahahahaha." Duan Wanshan suddenly laughed heartily, his laughter was weak, with a kind of free and easy to look down on life and death. He didn't know the strength he took, so he twisted the bottle cap hard and took a big mouthful: "I still have a chance to drink it."
Under the moonlight, the doctor's face was pale, probably because he was about to die. Xing Conglian accidentally saw some handsomeness in his youth from Duan Wanshan's old farmer's face. In fact, the term young is not correct. He has seen Duan Wanshan's resume. The doctor has just passed his 40s. According to the current age group of the United Nations, he is only a youth in his forties. But probably because the years in Dana are too old, Duan Wanshan looks far beyond his real age.
Xing Conglian couldn't help but say, "You can't die."
"Everyone is going to die."
"Your current state makes me feel that I have worked so hard to come to Dana to help you save people. You can feel relieved when you see me. If you say you die, you will die. It makes me feel that helping you is killing you."
Duan Wanshan shook his head. He arched his knees and rolled up his trouser legs. Only then did Xing Conglian see the wound that had been covered for days under the trousers. It should be a penetrating gunshot wound. The wound was blocked by a wooden stick. From the rotting wound, blood that smelled like mud was still oozing out. Duan Wanshan seems to have applied herbal things to the wound, but for gunshot wounds, this treatment is a drop in the bucket.
Xing Conglian raised his eyes and looked at the doctor's slightly rosy face after drinking, but he knew very well that this rosy look was more like returning to light.
"Septicemia, toxins have invaded the whole body, amputation is useless, but I don't care, just tell you, if you don't come, I will die." Duan Wanshan said, "But it is not worth dying."
"Do you think it's worth dying for you now?" Xing Conglian asked back.
"Haha." Duan Wanshan's chest heaved up and down because of the smile and the pain, "I have to fight hard if I hit it, or else?"
Duan Wanshan asked, "How about it?" Xing Conglian suddenly thought about it, or else he would leave thousands of Gaomeng people alone and escape alone. For people like Duan Wanshan, there is no such choice.
He sneered again, and he found himself sneering more and more since he came to Dana.
"Have you ever thought that if you were alive, in the rest of your life, maybe you could save ten or even twenty times more people than outside?"
"I didn't know I was going to die until I was shot."
"What if you knew you would die?" Xing Conglian insisted.
"You have to ask such a harsh question?"
"It's a very interesting proposition, and it makes sense to ask dying people these kinds of questions."
Duan Wanshan lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking deeply. Xing Conglian clearly saw the various emotions flashing on the doctor's face. Finally, after careful consideration, Duan Wanshan looked up at him: "I should still be able to help."
"why?"
"Because no one can tell what will happen in the future, the ten thousand people in the future will have someone who can save them. And I'm sure that if I see these Gaomeng people dying and don't reach out, then I will live in regret for the rest of my life. And guilt, that is more painful than death. And I think your subordinates think the same way." Duan Wanshan said slowly.
"Why do you want to be a peacemaker when you're about to die?" Xing Conglian was irritated again.
"I'm sorry to involve you in this matter." Duan Wanshan solemnly apologized again.
"What do you mean?" Xing Conglian glared at him, "Do I look like someone who would be irritable over such trivial matters?"
Duan Wanshan shook his head and sighed, "Because you have been angry with your subordinates."
"I can't scold my people?"
"You know that's not what I meant."
"I'm not angry because of them, they came to me, even if you finally found me, I don't think it's okay..."
"Um?"
"As long as the reasons are valid, it's a simple task for me to solve these problems that make you die." Xing Conglian took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
Duan Wanshan opened his mouth slightly and looked at him, somewhat surprised.
"This is the meaning of my existence." Xing Conglian said calmly.
The rainforest rose at the beginning of the month, and it was too bright.
After a long time, Duan Wanshan said, "But you have always been very irritable."
"I'm irritable because of personal matters." Xing Conglian's tone was not good again.
"People like you are still bothered by personal affairs?" Duan Wanshan leaned against the wall and took a sip of wine.
Xing Conglian felt that Duan Wanshan was about to reach the end of his life, and he was less and less like the old farmer before. After all, the old farmer would not be so sharp to his benefactor.
"If someone is waiting for you to come home, but you can't go home for a while, don't you feel irritated?"
"Your wife?" Duan Wanshan asked.
"no."
"That is?"
"I... a friend, but maybe my future boyfriend." Xing Conglian said simply.
"future?"
"Because before we established our relationship, I was suddenly dealt with by idiots to deal with your shit. I don't know if he will accept me when I go back."
Duan Wanshan almost choked on the wine: "Or boyfriend?"
"Are you homophobic?"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Duan Wanshan laughing absentmindedly. The doctor picked up the wine bottle, took another sip, looked at the moon outside the window, and was speechless for a long time.
Seeing Duan Wanshan looking like he was missing someone, Xing Conglian quickly stepped back: "I don't really want to hear your love history."
Duan Wanshan smiled: "Just listen to it, listen to the insights of dying people, maybe it will inspire you?"
"That's good." Xing Conglian thought about it and said seriously.
...
In the laboratory, Duanyang was hungry.
Because Lin Chen fell asleep again and the masked man did not arrive, he continued to complete the extraction work that had not been completed before, and checked all the rhesus monkey blood samples here by the way.
He put down the last test tube, stretched his lower arm, and looked at the ground beside the experimental bench.
Lin Chen wrapped a few lab coats and fell asleep again.
Although Lin Chen kept joking, Duanyang knew very well that Lin Chen had less and less time to wake up. He had previously diluted the anhydrous alcohol solvent in the laboratory to 75%, and gave Lin Chen a simple Disinfection, but obviously, what Lin Chen needs now is a large dose of antibiotics to help him fight the bacteria in his body.
He looked at the time, squatted down with alcohol, and took out Lin Chen's injured hand from the layers of the doctor's lab coat.
Because of the inflammation, purulence and festering of the wound on the palm, Lin Chen's pale and thin palm swelled up, and even his fingers were red and swollen, becoming twice as thick as before. Duanyang dipped cotton wool with alcohol to clean his wound, and the yellowish juice dripped down the wound.
Disinfection of the wound should have been a severe pain, but Lin Chen just struggled in his sleep with a little unease, without even opening his eyelids, Duanyang was even more worried.
He capped the bottle of alcohol, stood up again, and put the things back in place. After a while, Lin Chen barely woke up.
Duanyang looked down.
Lin Chen, who had just woken up from a semi-conscious state, forced his eyes to open, and the moment he saw him, the scattered focal lengths in Lin Chen's eyes converged in a very short time, and instantly regained clarity.
Duanyang thought that Lin Chen's willpower was probably one of the strongest he had ever seen.
"You killed the monkey?" Consul Lin, who was lying on the ground, sniffed the air and looked towards the location of the dissection room.
Duanyang squatted down: "preparing for tomorrow's great escape."
"That's all up to you, Dr. Duan." Lin Chen said with a feigned pleasure, "but if there is a chance that my physical condition will not allow me, I hope you will go alone."
Hearing this, Duanyang was shocked. He looked at the psychological consultant who was rapidly weakened due to infection in a short period of time, but kept using various words to stimulate him to cheer up. He knelt on the ground and put his hand on Lin Chen's hot forehead.
"Consultant Lin, I've been thinking about the "Secret" you said. Although you kept talking about dying, you never gave up, didn't you?"
Lin Chen didn't speak, just lay on the ground, panting weakly.
Duanyang was a little anxious, he felt that he couldn't understand Lin Chen's thoughts more and more, so he could only try to arouse the other person's will to survive: "Didn't you say before that there is such a person, do you want to persevere for it and strive to be the last person? !"
"Yeah, of course there is." A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Chen's mouth.
"Who is it?" Duanyang asked smoothly.
"Of course it's the one I love, idiot." Lin Chen said lightly.