The pretty nurse had a very homely name, Huang Li. Probably because her name sounded like a bird, her voice was crisp and pleasant. There were a few playful freckles scattered around the tip of her nose. She didn't make any sound when she walked, making her feel particularly light and agile.
She carried the lunch box to the lounge and gently turned the doorknob. She cautiously glanced at the empty corridor behind her and quietly walked in. However, she didn't immediately go behind the curtain. Looking at the back of the man who was receiving an intravenous drip, she subconsciously covered her forehead.
She didn't know what had happened to her. She actually took in this patient who came out of nowhere. Yes, there was no problem with Gong Zisi's military ID, but why did she make such a risky decision? Was it because of the impulsive desire for adventure in every girl's subconscious? Or was it just because this officer was too charming?
Huang Li laughed self-deprecatingly. She lifted the curtain and walked in. She put the warm lunch box on the table and checked the data on the electronic infusion pump. She somewhat cautiously sat down and asked, "Do you want me to bring an anesthetic pump?"
"No, thank you." Shi Qinghai looked at her with a smile and pointed at the bullet wound on his calf. He said, "It didn't hit the bone, so there's no need for periosteal reduction. It won't hurt that much."
"By the way, here's the serum albumin and anticoagulant you asked for. There are also three heavy dose tin tablets." Huang Li took out the medicine bottle from her bag and looked at Shi Qinghai in confusion. She asked, "Why do you want these things?"
"I have a DVT."
Shi Qinghai opened the bottle and began to take the medicine. He didn't say thank you, but he knew in his heart that it was very difficult to get these military drugs even in the Army general hospital. The cute nurse in front of him could be said to be naive and gullible, but this was also a kind of pure and clean kindness.
"Deep vein thrombosis?" Huang Li tried to recall the contents of the pharmacy elective course in the nursing department.
"Yes. You see, I can't wash the blood in my current condition, so I can only use medicine." Shi Qinghai frowned and resisted the burning sensation caused by the medicine in his stomach. After a moment of silence, he rolled up his sleeves and looked at her sincerely. He said, "Huang Li, can you help me test my blood?"
"No problem. The electronic spectrometer is just next door."
Huang Li smiled sweetly. She quickly took out a blood needle and a restraining belt and put them on Shi Qinghai's arm. Her slender fingers quickly rubbed his smooth elbow.
"We may need to use a centrifugal pump." Shi Qinghai watched as the bright red blood slowly flowed into the small transparent bottle in her hand. He said somewhat embarrassedly, "I may need a whole set of protein decompression procedures, so I have to do a blood test."
"I don't understand the protein decompression procedure." Huang Li took off the blood sample and looked at him. "What instruments and drugs do you need?"
"I'll give you a list later," Shi Qinghai replied.
Huang Li subconsciously covered her forehead again. Her light pink nurse cap was about to fall over her black hair. She widened her eyes and said with a silly tone, "How do you know everything? Could it be that the military academy also taught clinical medicine? From what I can see, you are qualified to be an attending physician in our hospital. "
Shi Qinghai was used to the little girl looking at him with admiration and shock. He leaned against the headboard and said with a smile, "You're exaggerating, aren't you? I've told you many times, I don't know how to give birth. "
It was already late at night. There was a suppressed cough in the lounge. He wiped off the soybean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead and fell asleep with the help of the nurse.
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After being woken up by Zhang Xiaomeng's phone call, Xu Le couldn't sleep anymore. He stood by the window in his pajamas with his hands on his hips. He looked at the rising sun in the West Woods Sunset State. His thick eyebrows were furrowed. He was so worried that it didn't seem like him at all.
Suppressing the strong uneasiness in his heart, he held his back and waited like a rock for forty minutes. Finally, there was a reply from the capital. Gu Xifeng reported in a video message that the Federation Investigation Bureau hadn't raised the security level since ten in the morning yesterday. However, it was obvious that there were unusual movements in the buildings in three states. However, the people who appeared in the areas that weren't planned were special intelligence personnel from a military region's special forces.
As for Shi Qinghai's whereabouts, Gu Xifeng didn't have a clue. Or rather, the entire Federation government didn't have an answer. This was because the departments he was monitoring also seemed to be looking for someone, trying to determine if that person was alive or dead.
Because it concerned Shi Qinghai's safety, Xu Le didn't care about the rules of the military. He directly contacted the members of Team 7 who had already returned to S1 and asked them to find that guy as soon as possible. However, what was unsettling was that Gu Xifeng and Xiong Linquan couldn't find any clues. Naturally, they couldn't help Shi Qinghai in any way.
What was even more frightening was that Gu Xifeng had already confirmed that the party that attacked Shi Qinghai wasn't the Federation Investigation Bureau, but the special forces of the Federal military. This special forces was very similar to Team 7. They were best at special missions such as assassination and sniping, so Xu Le was very worried about that guy's safety.
He hugged his head and sat back on the sofa. The blazing autumn sun shone in through the window, drawing a dark shadow on Xu Le's half-naked upper body. He asked in a low voice, "You still haven't found him?"
After asking, the Federal Central Computer immediately showed a line of white light symbols in his left eye.
"I can't find him."
Xu Le sat up straight. His eyes were fixed on the still burning thirty-seven brand cigarette on the ashtray that he had forgotten to smoke. He asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "How can you not find him?"
"I just can't find him. Citizen Shi Qinghai's chip signal has been interrupted. I can't locate him."
The corners of Xu Le's eyes twitched a few times. He swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty, "Is he dead?"
The Federal Central Computer paused for a relatively long time before replying, "I don't think so. It's just that I can't locate him. In the past tens of thousands of years, this kind of situation isn't uncommon. It's usually due to the shielding of heavy metal ore layers, or the interference of electromagnetic storms in signal relay stations. "
"But it's been almost an hour. It's not common to be unable to locate him for such a long time." Xu Le lay on the sofa. There was no expression in his eyes. He said, "Back then, when you wanted Uncle, he used a chip to replace his chip. That's why you couldn't track him. What's the point of being unable to locate him for such a long time?"
"Anomalies 1 to 71. A miniature signal jammer was developed. To be more precise, it's a curtain wave disguise device. This device can play a certain role."
"You're saying that Shi Qinghai isn't dead yet, but activated that device?"
"Yes."
Xu Le was more familiar with the device that glowed with a faint blue light than anyone else. However, he had never imagined that Shi Qinghai would also have one. He frowned and fell into a long silence. Suddenly, he said, "If the staff of the Bureau of Proclamation performs manual positioning, will they determine that Shi Qinghai is dead?"
"No, because I'll provide technical support and point out the illogical doubts of the sudden disappearance of the triple Y overlap."
"If you keep silent, will the Bureau of Proclamation think that he's dead?"
"Yes. If you need me to keep silent, I need authorization."
"I authorize you to keep silent."
Under the autumn sun, Xu Le rubbed the painful spot between his eyebrows and issued authorization to the Federal Central Computer. Thus, in the distant spring breeze of S1, the Bureau of Proclamation confirmed Shi Qinghai's death to various key departments of the Federation.
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In the inpatient building of the Army general hospital, the female nurses' lounge wasn't big. There was a small window on the south side facing the grass and green trees downstairs, exuding fresh spring air.
His jacket was neatly folded at the head of the bed. A fully loaded pistol was on the left side of the pillow. Below the pillow on the right side was the magical gadget that could emit a blue light and block the radiance of Xianmen. After Shi Qinghai withdrew his gaze from the window, it naturally fell on this gadget.
Years ago, in the dishwashing room behind the Liufeng Slope Clubhouse, the legendary intelligence leader who betrayed the Cao family and joined the revolution told the truth that he was dying of cancer while smoking a cigarette. At the same time, he left the most important legacy of his life to two people. He gave the four departments of Green Dragon Mountain to Zhang Xiaomeng and gave the faint blue light to Shi Qinghai.
The door was pushed open. Huang Li, who was panting, came in with an umbrella and a lunch box. Probably because she walked too fast, the young nurse's face was red like an apple.
She explained while wiping the tableware, "The second cafeteria is cooking stewed pork ribs with wax melon today. I heard that it's very delicious. I couldn't taste the synthetic flavor at all, so I went to the surgery building to get it. That's why I'm late."
Shi Qinghai looked at the kind and cute young nurse with a smile. He didn't say anything. He had been hiding in this small nurses' lounge for two days. It was obvious that the young nurse didn't have many friends in the hospital. It seemed that she didn't have any family in the special administrative region of the capital, so she had a lot of time to take care of him.
Huang Li used a metal spoon to carefully press the rice into the pork rib soup. She added some olives, stirred the soup evenly and brought it to Shi Qinghai. She glanced at the infusion tube on his left hand and smiled. "Do you want me to feed you?"
"You can do it yourself." Shi Qinghai retracted his knee and put the lunch box on top of it. He ate slowly, occasionally coughing in a low voice.
Huang Li quietly looked at the handsome face of this mysterious military officer. She didn't know why, but she felt that her cheeks were a little hot. She subconsciously put her cold hands on her cheeks and said in a low voice, "For the past two days, the people in the cafeteria have been laughing at me for eating too much. Someone actually guessed that I'm pregnant … It's all your fault."
Shi Qinghai raised his head and looked at her innocently until her face turned from a red apple to a morning sun.
"No, that's not what I meant." Huang Li hurriedly explained while wringing her fingers. She didn't dare to look into his eyes.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Shi Qinghai suddenly asked.
"No." Huang Li probably thought of something in the past. Her thin eyebrows furrowed, as if she was hiding some deep sadness.
"It seems that there are a lot of blind men." Shi Qinghai smiled. He was still charming, but his lips were a little purple. It was a little difficult to smile.
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