Chapter 198 Wufu 35 Thank you

Xing Conglian got out of the hospital bed. He called the doctor in and told him that he could start treatment. Then he sat down on the low cabinet in front of the hospital bed.

Wearing a stethoscope, Duanyang checked Lin Chen's heart and lungs, and skillfully opened the injection, and injected a tiny dose of medicine into Lin Chen's body that could kill him instantly. The process was very fast.

According to Duanyang, the next anaphylactic shock will kill Lin Chen in a short time, so the medicine injected into Lin Chen's body this time is essentially no different from a highly toxic poison. Different from the situation in the movie where the patient would always be in a coma for several days and nights, during the short and long treatment process, Lin Chen was always awake. Although weak, he insisted on not falling asleep.

So much so that he couldn't help but ask Lin Chen at the end, "Why aren't you dizzy?"

"I don't want to faint when I see you." Lin Chen opened his dry, peeling lips and answered him with a smile.

Lin Chen seemed to finish all the love stories in his life, and he didn't spare the emotions in his heart, so much that Xing Conglian found out for the first time that he seemed to lose to Lin Chen in some respects.

But don't know if it's physical exhaustion or the effect of drugs. After Lin Chen said that, he gently closed his eyes.

Xing Conglian became nervous in an instant, and suddenly checked his pulse with his hand. Fortunately, although the beating under his fingers was weak, it still existed. Lin Chen just fell asleep.

He leaned on the bedside table again. Every time like this, people would start to recall the past, but it was strange that Lin Chen was breathing evenly, and he felt very quiet inside.

He felt that his life was going well, which probably had something to do with the fate that was calculated by countless masters in his family when he was born. He didn't know anything about those complicated metaphysical systems, but it didn't prevent him from enjoying the benefits brought by good fortune.

For example, when he was very young, he knew how to get a gun, not some other abacus, which allowed him to leave some systematic training in the family that he was not interested in at a young age, and move towards a freelance profession. career. For another example, he often had weird near-death experiences, like leaving a building a few minutes early because he felt bad air, and then the building blew up, something that made him break into a cold sweat afterwards.

And at the bottom of that dim building, when Lin Chen kissed him, he did feel the benefits of good life again. Although at first he was just shocked and overwhelmed - there really aren't many things to overwhelm him these days, but soon he was happy. Anyone who is adored by an object they admire so much will have the feeling of wanting to show it off to the world.

In short, during this process, he never had the slightest rejection of Lin Chen. The only thing that made him spend some time thinking was how to continue to get along with Lin Chen. Whether it is a friend or a relationship, he has passed the age where as long as he has feelings, he can develop his temperament. Think more, straighten things out, and plan for the future, so as to ensure that the future is controllable. . At that time, he even thought that it was not a bad thing that Kang An deliberately came to take him away - at least he thought so at the time, and it was acceptable to give everyone space to figure things out before getting along well.

Only then did he realize that there was nothing in the hell that could be controlled, and what would happen in this world would never make sense.

When he left Lin Chen, he began to miss each other. When he saw Lin Chen being kissed by Huang Ze, he was furious. He didn't want to return to Lin Chen all the time. These emotions were completely natural and uncontrollable. Not to mention that when Duan Wanshan insisted on pulling him to finish the story, which, in his opinion, could be attributed to a mistake, he was immersed in a kind of deep anxiety, and everything started at that moment. , slipping into an abyss that is simply beyond control.

The joke of fate is unbelievable, but he still feels that his life is not too bad, at least Lin Chen was sent to him after being kidnapped instead of any hell in the world, at least he can be at the last moment. When Lin Chen was discovered, all these signs showed that although the situation was difficult, Lin Chen could always survive.

When people are in despair, they probably always have to look forward to some beliefs to tell themselves that everything will be fine, and everything will be fine.

Surrounded by the sound of chanting from the lower cabin, it was a eulogy composed of Gao Meng language that sounded very difficult, roughly meaning that your soul can enter the blissful world. Xing Conglian listened carefully for a while, Suddenly realized that it should be Gao Meng people mourning Duan Wanshan.

He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Duanyang, the doctor was looking at the clock carefully, calculating the time and the dosage of medicine, his face was calm, as if he was not affected by anything.

Listening to Gao Mengren's buzzing eulogy, Xing Conglian watched the last injection of antibiotics injected into Lin Chen's body, and then asked Duanyang, "What are you going to do with your teacher's body?"

When he heard the word "teacher", Duanyang's hand trembled obviously. The young man pursed his lips into a thin line, threw all the disposable needles into the trash can, looked at him, his eyes were dark: "Cremate as soon as possible."

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During his escape career, it was obviously not wise to stop the boat specially to cremate a body, but Xing Conglian ordered it anyway.

There are many reasons, because Lin Chen's savior put forward this request, and because in places like the Dana Rainforest, a corpse starts to smell after three hours. He really does not want Duan Wanshan's body to deteriorate and become That horrible look.

After Lin Chen's situation was temporarily stable, the boat stopped. Most of the Gaomeng people were ordered to stay on the boat. They carried Duan Wanshan's body off the boat. At that time, Xiao Wu wanted to climb up the tree to pick some green and fresh leaves to spread out. Under Duan Wanshan, Gao Meng wanted to put a lot of ivory and gold jewelry on Duan Wanshan, but Duanyang stopped him.

"Life does not bring what death does not bring, we are doctors, and we don't pay attention to these."

Young people say so.

In fact, there are not many people present who know the relationship between Duanyang and Duan Wanshan, but it is probably because of his indifferent and fearless temperament that even Gao Mengren, who can't speak the language, dare not speak out against it. Naturally shut up.

Duan Wanshan lay on a thin sheet, his eyes closed, his expression calm, neither pain nor concern.

He was sprinkled with some of the ingredients from white phosphorus incendiary bombs, and the gasoline cans were on the ground, but no one had the heart to take them. At this moment, Duanyang went straight, opened it without any hesitation, and splashed it on his teacher with extremely gentle movements.

Because of the gasoline, Duan Wanshan's shirt was almost transparent, and his whole body seemed to melt.

Duanyang took out his lighter and said to everyone, "step back."

The moment the flames ignited, it was almost sky-high. Gao Mengren knelt on the ground, and their prayers became louder. Xing Conglian even had the illusion that his soul was about to be shattered.

Gasoline kept pouring, and he watched as the flames devoured the doctor's body little by little.

He remembered the introduction to Duan Wanshan by the young doctor at the medical station when he first heard the name, so seeing this situation, he always felt that the current method of cremation should not be the end that a person like Duan Wanshan should have. He should be full of children and grandchildren, or grow old together with his stupid students. This is the blessing that Mr. Duan Wanshan who has done so many things should enjoy.

But watching Duan Wanshan gradually turn into bones and then dust in the sky-high fire, he felt that, in fact, life and death are just like this.

Death will come suddenly one day, it will be like a huge wave that cannot be denied, and when it comes, you will never look at your life and make a choice, it has never been the case.

Too many people think that coming to Japan is a long way, including him, but the truth is of course a lot crueler, and he really understands this very clearly and deeply today.

The flames gradually went out, and most of the people were driven back to the boat. Xing Conglian thought that Duanyang might need such alone time, and he was ready to leave.

Just then, there was a light click of a lighter behind him.

He was startled for a moment, then turned around suddenly, only to find that Duanyang just lit a cigarette.

"I won't die in love, don't worry." Duanyang said as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

Xing Conglian raised his eyebrows, and Duanyang threw the lighter and cigarette case at him. For the sake of the sad young man in front of him, he took out a cigarette and smoked one with him.

Duanyang's smoking posture this time was very different from the way he had been choked before. He took a puff of cigarette like a smoker, passed it in his mouth, and then spit it out. Xing Conglian couldn't help but treat the young man. People's learning ability is impressive.

Duanyang took a cigarette and began to collect Duan Wanshan's ashes.

He was holding the urn he had just brought from the ship. To be precise, it was not an urn, but a relatively large candy box. It was made of iron and was square. There were mixed flavors in it. The Yi Kou Lian, now smells, still has a sweet toffee kiss.

The young man was holding such an urn, carefully picking up his teacher's ashes, looking at his back, Xing Conglian said slowly, "I thought you would say that you are doctors, materialists, and have no habit of preserving ashes, after all People are really gone."

"Just a thought, it's really not important." Duanyang shook his cigarette to the side and replied, "And if the teacher didn't die of sepsis, he should be very happy to donate his body to the students for autopsy. I've said this before."

"It's really like what Duan Wanshan would do." Xing Conglian said, "It's very persistent, but also very chic."

Duanyang still turned his back to him, doing things in silence, looking at the young man's back, Xing Conglian said slowly: "Although some words are more suitable for Lin Chen than me, but in view of his physical condition, I feel It's okay for me to do it for you, there are some things you should know."

"Please say."

"Your teacher actually likes you..." Xing Conglian wanted to continue the story he heard from Duan Wanshan, but was interrupted by Duan Yang.

"I know."

"How did you know that again?"

Duanyang looked at him with a firm but gentle expression: "some things will be very clear when you look back at the end. I do know this."

"So what are you going to do next?"

When he asked this, he was ready to hear the young man say: Please take revenge on my teacher for me, but to his surprise, Duanyang just said, I want to stay here, find out the matter, and give it to all the dead Seek justice to comfort the teacher in the spirit of heaven.

Similar words, Xing Conglian seems to have heard Lin Chen say it a long time ago, and Lin Chen said that he wants to seek justice for Xu Ran.

But Lin Chen and Duanyang are of course different. He frowned and looked at Duanyang: "The man's arm is blocking the car, you should be thankful to stand here alive and ask for justice. How can there be so much justice in the world?"

Duanyang looked at him seriously: "If Consultant Lin doesn't make it through in the end, what will you do?"

Although Duanyang's tone was gentle, Xing Conglian had the illusion of being scolded by the nose: "Of course, I went to kill Zarath."

"Can't I kill?"

"Do you have this ability?"

Duanyang laughed: "not yet, and I'm a doctor, so I can't kill."

"What is the logic?"

"Don't worry about it, I'm not the same as you." Duanyang closed the lid of the urn, stood up and said to him, "In the end, each of us will do what we can within our ability. For example, even if I now know that the death of my teacher and the displacement of the Gaomeng tribe were all caused by Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical's use of Zarathu's power in the rainforest to conduct illegal human experiments, but I really can't do anything about it. My personal strength is both I can't kill Zarath, and there is not enough evidence to make this multinational company go bankrupt, so I can only stay here and see if there is an opportunity for me to bring down these two behemoths one day."

"Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical?" Xing Conglian interrupted Duan Yang.

"Do you want to hear it?" Duanyang held the urn and walked on the boat with him, as if you had to be responsible to the end after hearing it.

"I don't really want to hear it myself, but if it involves Chinese companies breaking the law, it's really my duty." Xing Conglian said.

Duanyang turned around and stared at the urn in his hand. After a while, he slowly said, "Thank you."