"Thank you." Su Bai had a good impression of the nurse who helped him get dressed. She was a simple and pure nurse with a little adorableness. She must have grown up in a good family environment.
The family environment here was good. Firstly, it meant that the parents had a good relationship with the family. Secondly, it meant that the family conditions were good. Generally speaking, only girls who came from such families could retain that simplicity and innocence.
Last night, the nurse changed her clothes and sent coffee to Su Bai. The clothes she wore cost at least 100,000 yuan. The monthly salary of a nurse was not very high. She should be the kind of person who took this job to realize her self-worth. This kind of life was really enviable.
"You are too polite. This is what I should do. You are still a little weak. Go back and take more supplements. Also, pay more attention to exercise." The nurse said to Su Bai earnestly.
Su Bai nodded, indicating that he understood.
Jie Ling stood by the door of the ward and tilted his head slightly. He watched Su Bai "say goodbye" to the nurse with a faint smile on his lips.
Finally, Su Bai got dressed and sat in the wheelchair.
The nurse was about to push Su Bai out of the hospital. However, Jie Ling came over. "Thank you. I will do it. You can go back to your work."
"Oh, okay. Goodbye." The nurse waved to Su Bai and walked out of the ward.
Su Bai leaned lazily on the wheelchair. Jie Ling pushed him out of the ward. When the elevator went down, Jie Ling suddenly asked.
"She is a good girl."
"There is a hidden meaning in your words." Su Bai said.
"It is not easy to be admitted to the hospital. Isn't it a good thing to have a simple relationship?"
The elevator door opened. Jie Ling pushed Su Bai into the elevator.
Su Bai was too lazy to pay attention to this man.
Seeing that Su Bai did not respond to him, Jie Ling did not care. When he pushed Su Bai out of the inpatient building, a long limousine was waiting outside.
"Can you get in the car yourself, or do you want me to carry you in?" the guard asked.
Su Bai struggled to stand up, opened the door, and got into the car.
In the car, Tyrant and Gyatso were already inside. Both of them were dressed in patient garb. Their eyes were closed as they leaned against the seats. Their breathing and vital signs were still present, but it was almost impossible for them to wake up.
The thorny problem now was that the broadcast would have to stop broadcasting for three months. Tyrant and Gyatso would have to be living dead for at least three months.
Jie Ling started the car. "There are drinks and drinks in the back. Help yourself."
"I won't stand on ceremony."
Su Bai took out a bottle of white wine, opened it, and took a sip. For a moment, the car was filled with the pungent smell of white wine.
The doctor shook his head, rolled down the window, and drove out of the hospital.
"Who set us up? Do you have any clues?" Su Bai asked.
Originally, Su Bai was already angry. Now that he saw the unconscious Tyrant and Gyatso, his anger naturally rose.
If there were no accidents, these two monks should be on the way to Silver Creek to look for their damn eagle. It was very likely that he would be dragged along to be their helper. Now, these two could only sleep here, becoming damned vegetables!
"If I tell you, what are you going to do?" The doctor asked while turning the steering wheel.
Su Bai shrugged. "Kill them."
"You?" The doctor asked. "The current you?"
The doctor laughed as if he had heard a funny joke.
"The current you can even be killed by an armed gangster."
Su Bai spread out his hand, placed his index finger on his lips, and gently licked it. "You know, people like me recover much faster than you, as long as I have … enough blood."
"Although the broadcast has been stopped, it doesn't mean that the listeners can do whatever they want," the doctor reminded.
"To hell with the broadcast." Su Bai cursed directly. "All I can think about now is revenge. I'll wring off the necks of those guys who inexplicably tried to kill me and stuff them into their chrysanthemums."
The doctor nodded, took out his phone, and handed it to Su Bai.
Su Bai took the phone, and on the screen was a picture of a foreign politician meeting with the Lama from Tibet. This Lama really grew up with several generations of Chinese people. The saying "good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years" was the most obvious embodiment of this saying.
"Don't tell me that he can fool those white-skinned politicians who want to show off. I can understand, but can he command the audience?" Su Bai seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world. "If this old fart can command the audience, then the picture on Beijing's gate tower will be changed to his."
"Command the audience?" The doctor turned the horn and asked the car in front to move away quickly. "That's impossible, but it's still possible for some people to establish a regime to obtain the national destiny."
"I thought I was the only crazy one." Su Bai reached out and patted the back seat of the doctor. "Do you have a cigarette?"
"Sorry, smoking is not allowed in my car." The doctor directly refused. "This is the bottom line."
"What a boring person."
"Then what else can I do for you now?" The doctor looked at Su Bai in the rearview mirror. "Book a ticket for you and send you directly to Tibet? But there is one thing that I don't need to remind you of. After all, people who like peace and support the unity of the country make up the majority. Those who like to jump up and down are only a small minority. They belong to that small group. "
"What you said is the same as what was played in the textbooks and on the news when I was a child. The Taiwanese independence activists are only a small minority. They have to rein in the horse before the cliff, otherwise they will be playing with fire.
But the Democratic Progressive Party's votes are all cast by the voters themselves. Didn't you see that the official propaganda of the country no longer says such slogans? They have been slapped in the face. "
"You're extreme. If you just want to find an excuse for yourself to suck blood everywhere, then I won't discuss it with you." The doctor looked at Su Bai very seriously. "There's no need to rush the audience's revenge. Also, do you really feel at ease letting these two friends of yours stay at Old Fang's house?
They must have a lot of enemies, right? The Fang family's spell formation really isn't as impregnable as you think it is. That cat isn't as responsible as you think it is. "
The car stopped. In front of them was Old Fang's house.
"Looks like I don't need to be a porter again." The doctor unlocked the car door. He knew very well that Su Bai did not want him to enter the house. This was because the array formation was not very mysterious if he went inside to see it.
Fatso, who was wearing a black down jacket, squatted at the door. At this time, he stood up and walked to the car.
Fatso opened the car door and carried Monk and Gyatso into the house.
"Sometimes, having more friends is a good thing," the doctor said.
"But sometimes, the more friends you have, the faster you will die."
"See, you're extreme again."
The doctor got out of the car and placed the wheelchair at the door. Su Bai got out of the car and sat in the wheelchair.
"Then, goodbye."
The doctor waved at Su Bai, then watched as Su Bai wheeled himself into the house. The doctor took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, took a puff, and casually shook off the ash.
…
When Su Bai pushed his wheelchair into the living room, he found that there was no one there. He continued to walk in and saw that the little fellow was taking an afternoon nap with Ji Xiang in his bedroom. Ji Xiang noticed that Su Bai had returned, but it only opened its eyes to take a look.
Fatso walked out from the house.
"Da Bai, I've placed Monk and Gyatso in their beds." Fatso walked to Su Bai's side, looking a little uneasy.
Su Bai raised his head and looked at Fatso. "I thought that someone was too ashamed to come back."
Fatso took a deep breath. "I don't want to deny it, nor do I want to shirk any responsibility. I'm the biggest scapegoat in this matter. I'm useless and was subdued by a sneak attack."
"I don't believe that you, Zhang Ba, don't even have a last resort!" Su Bai's tone carried a hint of anger.
"Damn it! At first, I thought that their target was only the corpses and resentful spirits in the research institute. I didn't expect them to be so straightforward and come specifically for Gyatso. Moreover, they almost implicated you and the monk. When I realized this, because I hesitated at the beginning, and because I knew from the beginning that they wouldn't really kill me, I lost the ability to fight back after my soul was sealed. "
Fatso's tone was very sincere.
"It's useless for you to tell me." Su Bai looked at Fatso with a faint smile. "Unless you go in now and kill Monk and Gyatso one by one, do you believe that they will extract your fat to refine lamp oil when the next story world starts?"
Fatso smiled bitterly. "Da Bai, I know what you want to do now. Go and take revenge. If you can't take revenge immediately, it'll be too frustrating for you."
"Alright." Su Bai nodded naturally. "Zhang Bayi, hurry up and find me a Gundam now. Let me drive it to Tibet to take revenge on them."
He was sitting in a wheelchair now.
Fatso did not say anything. Instead, he turned around and entered his room. Then, he carried a body wrapped in yellow cloth out and put it down in front of Su Bai. He lifted the cloth and revealed a half-charred lama.
"They were more cunning than I expected. Even if I ambushed them, I couldn't really kill them. However, I forced two of the Lamas to give up their bodies. The other one was hacked into ashes. This one is still in good condition."
Fatso clapped his wide and fat hands,
"Do you like a simpler one with just some salt, or do you like to add some onions, ginger, garlic, and cumin?"
Su Bai laughed, and Fatso laughed as well,
The body of an expert, the blood in his body..,
Was enough for Su Bai to recover his vitality.
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