And no one could guarantee that Zhan Xiyang would be able to hold on until now.
Because the news from the mob was strictly sealed, at this moment, they did not even know if Zhan Xiyang was still alive or not. Chu Yan sat in her temporary office, she was extremely haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, she had not slept well for the past few days and nights, and she had completed her current work. Now, all she needed to do was confirm that the miners were not infected with H5, and then they could all be sent back home.
Home.
However, at this moment, the man she loved the most was still alive.
Chu Yan did not dare to think about Zhan Xiyang's life or death. As long as she thought about it, tears would flow out uncontrollably, and she would call out Zhan Xiyang's name again and again in her heart. She would wait for him to return, no matter how long it took.
She had never wanted to taste the feeling of losing her lover, but now, she was once again facing collapse. Her heart was being tormented and tormented.
She kept calling the general in charge of the rescue, and the general kept patiently advising her to wait for the news.
However, she couldn't wait any longer. She was about to go crazy from waiting. She wished that she could personally go to that refugee camp. Even if she had to pay with her life, she wanted to know if Zhan Xiyang was still alive.
Who could give her an answer?
No one. Some changes were currently happening in the mob camp. This time, the leader Puddalu hadn't placed the villagers' sickness as his priority, and had already incurred the dissatisfaction of many mobs. An internal riot was lurking like a storm. As the second-in-command of this organization, he had already gathered all of his forces.
They were preparing to kill Pudaru tomorrow.
Ka Le had taken advantage of this opportunity to save Zhan Xiyang. He had prepared everything for Zhan Xiyang in advance, his wife and children were already recovering, and the crisis of H5 had already been resolved.
Zhan Xiyang was also prepared. He believed in Karl, he could only place his life in the hands of a person he had just met for a few days.
He wanted to return to Chu Yan's side, he wanted to live, he knew that he could not die, if he died, Chu Yan's heart would be hurt again. She had already lost someone she loved the most, and he could not let her lose him. Early in the morning, everything was changing in the mob camp. Only Puddalu, the ringleader, had not yet sensed the approaching danger. He rose between the two women, enjoying their royal attentions. He stood on the balcony of the most luxurious house, looking down on his little kingdom, and at that moment, Puddalu, Puddalu.
Someone came to report to him how many more infected people had died last night.
He seemed very annoyed and told him to shut up, because he didn't dare to care about the life and death of these people. To him, the most important thing was those young people who could make money for him, not some old, weak, women, and children.
However, no matter how violent a person was, they would still have one thing, and that was human emotions. They had families and people they cared about the most.
Puddalu's impatience seemed to indicate that his life was over.
At this moment, Karl was protecting the second leader, and the second leader had promised to support his people. As long as he killed Pu Da Lu, he would immediately ask Zhan Xiyang to save the entire village.
However, Karl knew that the second leader's final goal was to protect his people, but he did not care about Zhan Xiyang's life or death at all. Maybe after using Zhan Xiyang, he would kill him to demonstrate his strength. In the evening, Pu Da Lu's house was on fire, and everyone was gathered there, while Karl brought Zhan Xiyang to his SUV. Zhan Xiyang hugged him, and told him that he had developed a medicine that could save more than a hundred people in his room, and there was one there as well.
As long as one had some medical knowledge, they would be able to develop this method.
Ka Le looked at him emotionally, "Doctor Zhan, you must leave this place alive. You are a good person, God will protect you."
Zhan Xiyang got on the car, and just then, a few explosions came from the east. Karl immediately urged him, "Hurry up and leave, Puddalu has been killed, they are celebrating right now, they don't have time to care about you."
Zhan Xiyang immediately jumped on the car, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward. Zhan Xiyang had studied the map in advance, adding the route he had memorized when he was sent here, his sense of direction was very strong, so he immediately drove in the direction he escaped to, and at this time, the coup d'état in the refugee camp caused everyone to relax their vigilance. At this time, Zhan Xiyang's car rushed out.
In the darkness, the headlights were like the eyes of a ghost, staring straight ahead as they sped forward.
Zhan Xiyang's gaze was fixated on the direction of his escape, his heart was calling out, Chu Yan, I'm back, wait for me.
Half an hour after Zhan Xiyang left, the people in the refugee camp realized that he had disappeared. Thus, Karl also injured himself and told everyone that Zhan Xiyang stole his car and injured him before leaving.
No one suspected anything, the second leader immediately sent people to chase after Zhan Xiyang, but Zhan Xiyang was already half an hour away from them. Karl guided everyone to Zhan Xiyang's room, and very quickly, they found the medicine that he had developed, as well as the instructions he had left behind to develop the antidote.
The people standing in the room were all stunned. They couldn't believe that the doctor they were chasing had left them the antidote to save their lives.
Karl stood in the crowd and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Right now, he only hoped that Zhan Xiyang could safely leave this place and return to his lover's side.
He had no way of reporting this good news to Zhan Xiyang, but Zhan Xiyang still followed the driveway and ran towards a safe zone. He wanted to inform Chu Yan as soon as possible, and when he heard her voice, he wanted to tell her.
She didn't lose him.
The throttle under Zhan Xiyang's feet did not loosen as he sprinted all the way until dawn. He was tired but did not rest, as if there was a strong will supporting him, preventing him from falling and forcing him to move forward.
His family, his lover, were all waiting for him in front of him. He definitely could not let anything happen to him. Zhan Xiyang's car only arrived at a populated place the next morning. Along the way, there were already many small problems with the off-road vehicle, and it looked like it had been many years. Zhan Xiyang drove into a market, abandoned the car, and entered the crowd.
The first thing he did was to find a phone booth.
He dialed the number he was most familiar with.
"Hey!" Chu Yan's voice was extremely tired.
"It's me!" Zhan Xiyang's voice was low and hoarse.
"Xi Yang …" A cry of surprise came from the other end.
"I'm back."
"Where are you? Are you hurt?
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