Huang Li finished her night shift, but she didn't go back to her cold home. Instead, she went back to her resting room as usual. Although there was one more man in the room, it was much warmer.
The nurse was chatting with Shi Qinghai. She wrinkled her cute nose to express her strong dissatisfaction with the smoke, but she didn't stop the needle in her hand. She felt that this kind of life was very stressful and exciting, but she didn't want to stop.
"Is there anything you want to do but don't dare to do?"
Shi Qinghai was lying on his back at the head of the bed with a cigarette in his mouth. He squinted his eyes and looked at the pretty nurse like a pervert. The problem was that his lips were too purple, and his eyebrows were too straight, so the pervert became a charming existence in some kind of religious fresco.
"Why are you so bad?" Huang Li shyly buried her head and didn't dare to look at his eyes. She only dared to stare at the needle in the knitted sweater. "You're still an officer of the Federation."
Shi Qinghai was choked and coughed again and again. He quickly explained, "I'm serious."
Huang Li frowned and looked up. Her freckles were shining in the morning sun. She suddenly said seriously, "I was dumped by my boyfriend. Can you help me vent my anger?"
"Okay." Shi Qinghai's answer was very simple and direct.
"Aren't you going to ask about the situation?" Huang Li opened her eyes wide in surprise and asked while covering her mouth.
"Please, I'm a spy. I don't have time to study these things. I promise you I'll do it." Shi Qinghai waved the cigarette in his hand.
"You don't look like a member of the special forces."
Huang Li put down the sweater angrily and made a cup of high concentration protein powder for him. After a moment of silence, she explained, "My boyfriend found a daughter of a big family. I know this kind of thing is normal. I don't like him now, but I don't want him to be too complacent, so I want to find a very good man to anger him."
"I like your character, although it's a bit old-fashioned and there's nothing new." Shi Qinghai gave her a thumbs up and said, "And if you want to find a good man to anger other men, I'm definitely the best choice in the entire Federation."
"Virtue." Huang Li ridiculed, "Hurry up and get your illness treated. Otherwise, when people see your purple lipstick, they will think that you're from the special industry."
Shi Qinghai smiled, but he wasn't angry. He asked, "What's your boyfriend's name?"
"Wu Zheng." Huang Li lowered her head slightly and said, "He's the most promising doctor in the pathology department."
In the narrow lounge, there was an even narrower washroom. Huang Li stared at herself in the mirror in a daze. She did not understand why she trusted that mysterious Federation officer so much and why she would tell him all the painful stories of her past.
All of a sudden, she felt a little regretful. Looking at her cheeks that alternated between red and pale in the mirror, she bit her lower lip and lowered her head. This guy looks like a bad guy, but he's really good-looking. I hope he won't misunderstand …
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"Why didn't you say you were poisoned? I've already checked. The military drugs you want me to steal are used to treat neurotoxins. " The nurse looked at Shi Qinghai nervously and said in a trembling voice, "Even the doctors don't know how to use these drugs. In the end, we only found the articles in the research system of Area 1. The problem is that this treatment method is still in the experimental stage. Are you going to experiment with your own body?"
"What else can I do?" Shi Qinghai did not expect that this silly and cute nurse with freckles would discover the problem in his body through drugs. He smiled gently and said, "You were kind enough to hide me here and sleep beside my feet at night. Although I didn't say it out loud, I'm really grateful. I don't want to cause too much trouble for you. There's no difference between looking for a doctor and treating myself."
"Although I don't know what kind of poison you were poisoned with, it seems that dialysis and blood filtration can't solve the problem. We should go find a doctor and do a clinical blood transfusion. There might be a chance."
Huang Li stared at him nervously. Her eyes were wet, as if she was about to cry.
"It's not that serious. My body is much better now." Shi Qinghai laughed and patted the nurse's shoulder to comfort her. However, he knew that a clinical blood transfusion was useless.
The poison used by the Federation's special forces was too powerful. Shi Qinghai believed that this dark force had never used such expensive and rare drugs before. His reaction and treatment methods were timely and accurate, but he still could not stop the invasion of the poison.
"You haven't gotten better. I've been looking at you every day. How can I not know?" Huang Li said nervously.
Yes, Shi Qinghai's body had not gotten better. If it wasn't for the fact that he had continuously ingested tiny amounts of poison for three years during his special agent training to improve his immune system, he might have already fainted on the hospital bed.
"There's no hope of survival unless you do a bone marrow transplant after a blood transfusion."
Looking at the nurse who was about to cry, Shi Qinghai did not understand why the girl trusted him so much. After a moment of silence, he decided to tell the truth. He smiled and said, "But I don't want to do it. At least, I don't want to do it now."
"Why?" Huang Li wiped away the tears on her face and asked in confusion with her eyes wide open.
"There's a big possibility that you'll be paralyzed." Shi Qinghai wrinkled his nose and stretched out two fingers to show the distance. "It's very big. So it's not interesting."
"It's interesting to be alive." The nurse clenched her small fists and retorted.
"If you could be reincarnated in the next life, but could only be an animal, would you rather be an eagle than a tortoise?"
Shi Qinghai lowered his head and smoked his cigarette. His light purple lips were very eye-catching. "So for life, living freely is always more important than dying slowly."
The nurse opened her slightly red eyes and said stubbornly, "Why not be a rabbit?"
Shi Qinghai smiled and lowered his head to play with the carbon filter between his fingers. He said, "I've drunk the best wine, driven the fastest car, flown a plane or spaceship, played with the most powerful gun, and slept with the most beautiful woman. I have no regrets in this life."
"Why do these words sound so familiar?"
"Because these are the common lines of the playboy in Schiller's early scripts."
"Slept with the most beautiful woman?" Huang Li laughed at him clumsily and tried to persuade him. "Playboy, don't always try to brag about your achievements. You haven't slept with Jian Shui'er."
Shi Qinghai raised his charming face and laughed happily. "Of course I can't bully my friend's wife. But even Jian Shui'er's man has to admit that my woman is not inferior to his woman. "
"But, but … you should still do the surgery." The nurse was speechless and said with a red face.
Shi Qinghai looked at her and gently lifted her chin. His fingertips gently rubbed the soft flesh under her chin and said in a low voice, "I'm not trying to be pretentious. Death is not scary. The scariest thing is to die in bed and in your sleep."
"Isn't this the happiest way to leave the world?"
"When we're born, we don't know how we came to this world. We don't have the authority to approve or review. We don't even have any memory."
Shi Qinghai said, "In this life, there are only two words: life and death. You can't remember when you were born. If you don't even know how you died, then your life is too muddled. How can there be any happiness in it?"
"I've always wanted to know or control how I died. If I had enough time, of course I would design my death beautifully. If I had more time, I even wanted to arrange a funeral in advance and let all my friends and family come to give their tearful speeches while I sit in the coffin and watch the drama with a smile."
Shi Qinghai's eyes were very calm because he was speaking the truth.
"You have a mental illness … you need to be treated."
The nurse stared at him in a daze. She bit her lower lip and said stubbornly, "So you can't leave."
The electronic pump made a soft beeping sound. The protein decompression process was completed. Shi Qinghai looked at the empty medicine bottle and suddenly smiled. He pulled out the needle from the back of his hand, stood on the ground and put on his clothes. He then put the heavy pistol behind his waist.
He gently hugged the nurse to express his sincere gratitude. Shi Qinghai's light purple lips moved slightly. He whispered in her ear, "I can't stay here forever. If I keep asking you to steal medicine for me, it will be exposed. I promise you, after this mission, I'll come back immediately for the operation."
"You're lying to me." Huang Li tightly pursed her lips and said.
"I'm not lying to you. I have to do missions. Otherwise, how can I earn the allowance, treat the patients, and support so many women?"
Shi Qinghai smiled and patted her cheek. He walked out of the room without stopping.
Huang Li stared at the slightly swaying door in a daze. Her fingertips were a little numb and painful. In fact, maybe she had already guessed that this man was lying, but she didn't know why she didn't want to expose him.
Women were all captives of romanticism. But for this kind little nurse with cute freckles, that man and this encounter had nothing to do with romanticism. She just looked at the beautiful man with purple lipstick and felt happy. Her heart beat faster.
This was not romance, this was love. For the little nurse, these few short days were probably the most unforgettable time in her life. If she wanted to tell her granddaughter the story of the past when she was old, she would definitely not leave out this part.
"I'll support you!"
She suddenly rushed out of the room and shouted loudly towards the end of the corridor. Perhaps because she shouted too loudly, there was even a trace of crying in her voice.
No one appeared at the end of the corridor. Only the startled patients and nurses curiously poked their heads out. They looked at the girl who was squatting on the floor and crying bitterly. They didn't know what had happened.
Shi Qinghai, who left the Army general hospital from the back door, didn't know what had happened upstairs. He smiled and stole a car, then entered the Capital Special District. He took the necessary tools from a place that only he knew. Then, he walked into an old wig shop in a remote area and bought a reddish-brown wig.
He looked in the mirror and tried to put it on his head. He felt that the reddish-brown wig and light purple lips were very ugly. He couldn't help but shake his head.
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