Mountains and seas have a home

Chapter 202

Li Chongyan finally walked into the 35th floor of Li Huili Hospital. This floor is usually only open to him alone, but at his age, Li Chongyan came here only a handful of times.The doctor from Jiuquan who followed him in was complaining about the cold weather.

"I didn't expect Beijing to be worse than Jiuquan." The doctor said, his nose was red from the cold, and he looked tired and weak after staying on the plane for a long time.The doctor coughed twice, exhaled two cold airs, and unconsciously rubbed his hands in sheepskin gloves in front of him.

The doctor's complaints were not responded to. Li Chongyan walked five steps ahead of him. He was obviously a patient, but he walked faster than the doctor.After signing a few names outside a glass door, someone opened the door for him, and Li Chongyan approached and took off his coat.

The consultation room occupying an entire floor was more empty than the snowy square. Li Chongyan could smell the faint smell of disinfectant floating in the air, and he even felt that this smell could make him feel at ease.The window panes acted as walls, dark and narrowly set between the glowing ceiling and floor.The snow blower hadn't been working for a long time, and there was a crust of frost forming on the outside of the glass, and the red warning light on the roof in the distance diverged into a pentagram on the frost crust.

After hanging up his coat, Li Chongyan sat down while supporting the medical machine. He arched his back and pressed the painful place under his ribs. It seemed that the force was stronger, and his eyebrows frowned quickly.The doctor was struggling to tear off the scarf, and then the heavy overcoat which nearly suffocated him.The doctor had shrunk in height because of his age, but he had a kind face, a cheerful red-faced old man.He can still wear a size 34 belt, and the bulge in the belt allows him just enough to let go.

"It's finally easier." The doctor said to himself, panting for the clothes spread on the table, then put on the mask and gloves, and looked back at Li Chongyan, "Why do you seem to be fine? Don’t you need to wear thick clothes?”

"I don't feel cold, why do I have to wear thick clothes?" Li Chongyan said, he glanced at the black coat hanging on the opposite wall, thinking that it seemed to be a dispensable thing, "Is it cold in the hospital?"

Several doctors walked in outside the door, and they were in charge of treating Li Chongyan.The doctor who came with Jiuquan looked at Li Chongyan and shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "I mean it's cold outside."

"Oh." Li Chongyan replied.

"Mr. Li, we have seen your medical report before, and it seems that this... um... Dr. Yuan submitted it. With all due respect, in the medical report, your body It doesn't seem to be doing well... the cancer has spread, the lungs, the abdominal cavity..."

Several doctors from Li Huili Hospital stood in front of Li Chongyan. They wore protective goggles and pulled down their masks when talking.The doctor was holding a clipboard in his hand with Li Chongyan's medical report on it, which was being flipped over and over, making a rattling sound.

The amiable Dr. Yuan seemed lacking in momentum standing in front of this group of people. He stood by with his hands behind his back, and after they finished speaking, he added: "I gave him a diffusion blocker, which slowed down the proliferation of cancer cells." Speed, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the doctor holding the clipboard: "I know, Doctor Yuan, I know you are doing this. Of course, if it were me, I would do the same, and force Mr. Li Lie down in the medical machine and undergo surgery to remove cancer cells."

Dr. Yuan's mouth was gagged, he raised his hand to touch his lower lip in embarrassment, then put his hands on his swollen stomach, and said nothing.The doctor holding the clipboard turned to Li Chongyan and said, "You have procrastinated for too long and missed the best time for treatment."

"There are a lot of things waiting for me to take care of in Jiuquan. When I was in the launch center, I received treatment on time according to the doctor's requirements." Li Chongyan retorted, "I am a frequent visitor to the medical center over there, and the nurses there have seen it. I have this face."

"I don't care if you are in Jiuquan or Baghdad, I don't care if you are driving a rocket into space or mopping the floor in the lobby of the launch center, I just know that you have missed the best time for treatment now, and you are in big trouble."

Li Chongyan looked at the doctor's mouth, which was speaking extremely fast - when he spoke, his lips seemed to be rushing to fight - with his eyes open, a little dazed.

During the short pause after the doctor finished speaking, Li Chongyan blinked his eyes, sat on the chair and looked at the doctor's face from the bottom up, and said, "Is this how you all talk to patients? Big shareholder?"

"I will severely criticize patients who miss treatment opportunities due to their own subjective reasons. This kind of behavior makes me angry, regardless of whether he is a hospital shareholder or the president of the United States. In the doctor-patient relationship, it is always the doctor who is injured. I don't want to do that Unlucky Doctor."

Li Chongyan has never been criticized so directly before, he moved his lips dryly after a few seconds of trance: "Oh, yes, now it seems... I am in big trouble."

The doctor put down the writing board in his hand, supported his waist and said, "You have finally realized this. You should return to Beijing for treatment after the abnormality is detected, but you are still staying in the laboratory with extremely strong radiation. Here, living on diffusion blockers?"

"At that time, I had to be busy with the satellite. I couldn't stop exploring. I had to stay there. That was my responsibility. Now that the satellite is in the sky, I can finally rest."

"Oh, yes, you have been exhausted for the time bureau." The doctor stepped aside to adjust the parameters of the instrument, and Li Chongyan suddenly coughed at this moment.He covered his mouth with a veil, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and wiped his lips cleanly.

Dr. Yuan, who had been unable to intervene, said next to him: "Fortunately, the satellite was launched successfully."

"That satellite is really promising. But it's not over yet. The real aircraft is still being assembled in 'Sky One'. It will take many months to see the results."

The doctor walked towards Li Chongyan and stood in front of him without speaking.Li Chongyan raised his eyes and looked at him, finally pursed his lips, raised his hands to express compromise, removed the handkerchief in his hand, and lay down on the bed of the medical machine.The doctor caught a glimpse of blood on the veil, and he expected it.

Li Chongyan put his hands in front of his body, and after lying down for a while, he turned his face and asked the doctor, "Can I trust you?"

"What?" asked the doctor.

"Can you let me live another six months?"

The doctor stopped what he was doing and looked back at him.

Li Chongyan's gaze was calm.

The doctor said, "Why do you only want to live for half a year longer?"

Li Chongyan smiled slightly. He turned his head and focused his eyes on a small glowing dot on the top: "I just need to live until the end of the 'backtracking plan'. It's meaningless to live longer."

No one in the room spoke.The doctor stood by and watched him for a while, and put his hands on the hatch of the medical machine, as if he wanted to see something from Li Chongyan's face.During the period, the north wind blew through the windows on the 35th floor, whistling like reeds in the dark night.

But the doctor didn't say anything in the end. He nodded and answered Li Chongyan's first question: "Of course, you can trust us. This floor has also welcomed your grandfather and father, so you can trust us."

Li Chongyan's grandfather is Li Huili.

"Half a year is enough." Li Chongyan said in a very soft voice, almost inaudible.

The doctor closed the cabin door of the diagnosis and treatment machine, and Li Chongyan was lying inside with folded hands, with a peaceful expression, which hadn't appeared on his face for a long time.Dr. Yuan saw that Li Chongyan closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, and cleaned the dirty skin.

A day later, Wei Shanhua stood in the waiting hall of the special plane at Irkutsk Airport.In the empty airport, there are a few small forklifts painted with eye-catching orange signs running around, transporting cardboard boxes from one end to the other end of the airport-the snow is too heavy.

The snow plow was moving quickly to clear a runway, and the aviation lights on both sides stood up straight in the flat snow like Greek stone pillars, almost reaching the height of the spider web, forming a temple that penetrated the sky and the earth.Most of the heating system in the airport was not turned on, and the air was so cold that it was blue.There have been no planes taking off or landing here for nearly 20 days, and there are usually only service robots with fake smiles wandering around in the waiting hall, which is extremely deserted.

Wei Shanhua wore a camel hair jacket and wrapped his collar to keep out the cold, and the waiting hall for the special plane opened separately was also unbearably cold, almost no different from the outside.He sat in the coffee seat, turned his head to look outside the blue glass, and monitored whether the snow blower was working seriously.There was a cold newspaper in hand, a cup of hot coffee was steaming, and Wei Jinnan was holding the other cup.

"Now you have a special plane to pick you up? What kind of person is that doctor?" Wei Jinnan asked. He had just rushed here with his son from the icy and snowy suburbs of Irkutsk by train, and he still had eyes for the scenery of the countryside. Warm nostalgia.

Wei Shanhua shook the newspaper, and the sound of shaking the paper made the silent air in the waiting hall jingle like a bell.He smiled and looked at the sky, waiting for the lights on the plane to appear in his field of vision, and said, "The plane is not the doctor's, but another one's."

"Which one?"

"The hostess of the northeast hunting ground." Wei Shanhua thought for a while and said, "I heard her say that on the phone."

Wei Jinnan's expression froze for a moment. He frowned, looked at his son in disbelief, and asked, "The mistress of the northeast hunting ground? Is what you said true?"

Wei Shanhua was a little strange. He spread his hands to show his innocence, and replied, "Of course, that's what the doctor told me. A hostess of a hunting ground can still afford a private jet, right? It's more than enough."

"Of course she can afford it, and you don't have to think about who she is, let alone one, she can afford a hundred."

"So who is she?"

Wei Jinnan didn't speak. After a few seconds of silence, he asked back: "Is the doctor who called you a gangster?"

"Fart, she's a good citizen. A top student with four degrees, she's on a mission with us in the medical team of the 'Retroactive Project'. Looking at her like that, she's not a member of the underworld. Are you kidding me? She's all about science, I only have socialism and the party in my heart.”

"Okay, okay, this doctor is very upright, I understand, you don't have to say it anymore, it will be annoying, even if you have four degrees?" Wei Jinnan covered his forehead, "But I advise you to be careful Come on, boy, watch out for that mistress."

Wei Shanhua also frowned, and the frowning postures and expressions of the two father and son were the same: "So who is she? I'm getting more and more curious. It's just the owner of a hunting ground. Why are you so nervous? You are not short of money."

"Is this a matter of money or not? I have no fear of being richer than anyone else. Listen, my son, I'm already at the airport. Dad knows he can't stop you. But I have to remind you, don't talk to the hostess." Deal with them, and don't touch their business."

"Why am I dealing with her?"

"Send a plane to pick you up, why do you want to deal with her? You'd better stay away from her, the farther the better."

Wei Shanhua didn't understand.

Wei Jinnan stood up, brushed the dust off his knees, and stood by the window looking at the blue snow quilt outside, his shadow reflected on the curved glass.He looked a little melancholy at this moment, and the breath he exhaled left a mist on the glass in front of him, and the coffee was already cold.

After a long time, about 1 minute, Wei Shanhua heard his father say: "She is the leader of the gang."

"what?"

"Sure enough, you don't know much." Wei Jinnan said. He was tucking into his trouser pocket, holding a coffee cup in his left hand but refusing to drink it. "She is the leader of a gang. Does the Northeast Bai family know? She is the wife of the Bai family, Ms. Bai Zhu."

"Baizhu?"

"Well, Bai Zhu, it's good for you to know her name in advance."

Wei Shanhua said, "I know her."

"?"

"She is the mother of the commander of the 'Backtracking Project'." Wei Shanhua clasped his fingers, then put his fingers on his lips, and leaned back in the chair, quite uncomfortable. "I asked my mother to help me check some information. Here comes this man."

Wei Jinnan licked Wei Shanhua's head: "You still know how to use your mother's privilege to go through the back door?"

"Is that the point?"

Wei Jinnan didn't speak any more, he continued to look at the blurry sky outside.The small orange forklift came back from the other end. The front was empty, and the two forklifts were slightly upturned, shaking all the way into the underground warehouse.There is a sign in front of the warehouse door, saying "emergency", a lonely horizontal pole hangs in front of the door, and lights are on in the pavilion.A fat old man with a beard was sitting inside drinking vodka. His face was like a doughnut, and his beard made him even more swollen. The small pavilion could hardly accommodate him.

"It seems that you don't know much. Since you know this person, you should know it well. As for the others, I won't ask too much. You go your own way, be careful, and don't follow other people's ways .Stay away from the gangsters, this is my advice."

Wei Shanhua smiled and said, "I will be careful. But I didn't expect to meet this Ms. Bai Zhu one day. She is the commander's mother. You know, I was also punished heavily for investigating this matter privately. "

"What did you punish for?"

Wei Shanhua didn't tell him, and Wei Jinnan didn't ask more.The two fell silent just like that, Wei Jinnan fiddled with the buttons on his sleeves, and said softly: "Let you stay away from the gangsters, in fact, you are in the gangsters now."

"What does that mean? I'm a good citizen, Dad, don't I? You look like a gangster, look at you."

"The time bureau is the darkest place." Wei Jinnan said, watching the fresh snow falling on the protruding stone platform, and the color of the entire lawn was like washed white jeans, "the dirt is hidden, and the smell is unbearable. "

Wei Shanhua suddenly didn't know how to answer this sudden sentence, he froze in place, listening to the sound of snow brushing against the glass.

There was gradually a roar in the air, and the lights of an airplane appeared in the snow, flashing, and it was heading towards the airport.The radio in the waiting hall rang, and Wei Shanhua knew he had to go.The light in front of the exit turned green, and two uniformed police officers were waiting there.

He put on his knapsack, adjusted the collar and cuffs of his camel's-hair coat, and put on his black hat with "Guns and Roses" written on the brim in white curlicues.He hugged his father, and at that moment he suddenly felt that his father had aged a lot.

"Pay attention to safety, Dad, the warden is a high-risk job." Wei Shanhua reminded.

Wei Jinnan patted his clothes, although his clothes were neat enough: "It's you who should be careful, bad boy, who knows how you will meet Bai Zhu. I will take care of my own affairs. I ran away from prison a while ago I got one, and I haven't caught it yet."

"The one named Tang Ji? The incident is serious, but the movement is not small."

"The last warden died in the line of duty while arresting fugitives, and the body was never found. It is really heartbreaking."

Wei Jinnan strangled his wrist, showing a regretful expression.Wei Shanhua put the other strap of the backpack on his shoulder, holding another blue Oxford bag in his hand, and patted Wei Jinnan's arm: "So you pay attention to yourself, don't wait until I come back from Daxing'anling and see your tombstone gone."

"How do you talk to your dad?"

Wei Shanhua smiled, glanced at the plane speeding on the runway outside, turned around and gestured to Wei Jinnan: "Let's go."

"Let's go, hurry up, dawdle." Wei Jinnan stood on the spot with his back propped up, "I haven't been so awkward when I got on the coordinate instrument of the 'backtracking project'."

After the police checked Wei Shanhua's body, they opened the door and let him enter the air corridor.Standing by the glass window on the second floor, Wei Jinnan watched him walk away, took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit it, but didn't light it.Wei Shanhua entered the interior of the plane, and the ground personnel were wearing green fluorescent gowns, holding walkie-talkies and hurried past the road with street lights beside the runway.

The plane took off again 10 minutes later without even clearing the snow from the outside.The plane's tail was painted with black and white wings. Even though it was covered by heavy snow, Wei Jinnan could still recognize the logo immediately.He bit his unlit cigarette and watched the plane tilt up, the lights flickered a few times, and then disappeared into the turbid snow fog and clouds.The airport in Irkutsk has become deserted again. In the next half month, there may not be a single plane visiting.

Wei Jinnan greeted the receptionist in the waiting hall, pulled up his scarf and walked down the stairs, but he didn't go on the ground, but went down to the underground parking lot, and went to the nearest train station from the underground passage.There are almost no vehicles on the ground, and gusts of wind blow past the light blue terminal building of the airport. In the past, the road outside was full of iron guys running around, releasing fumes that polluted the air. People gas.

He took the train back to the suburbs. There were a few passengers sitting sparsely on the train. The yellow dome light was on in the carriage, and there was a smell of sweet horse smoke.An old man wearing a black woolen hat and full of smoke was sitting by the window, concentrating on rolling tobacco.

Dunyasha's tomb is next to the Black Forest in the outskirts, where there were once trees, and the thick trunks of hazel and fir were covered with a thick layer of moss.Later, the tree was cut down and transported to repair the house, and the open space was opened up as a cemetery, next to the forest, where the dead rest.

Wei Shanhua just came here a few hours ago, swept off the snow on the stone platform, and placed a bunch of flowers made of pine needles and colorful berries, with a few wild plums inserted in it.He stood in front of the tomb in silence for a long time. His mother's name was engraved on the stele, but no photo was printed.

When Wei Jinnan came back alone again, Hua was still lying on the stone platform.Thin plum blossom branches protrude obliquely, bunches of berries are wrapped around rough pine branches, and clusters of pine needles support a layer of snow.The snow had re-buried the clearing that had been swept away.

The surrounding fields were silent, and the wind passed over the cemetery, like a flowing river, overflowing the large forest surrounding the cemetery.On the railway passing through the edge of the forest, a locomotive was turning its wheels on the rails with a clanging sound. The clanging sound echoed loudly and spread out in this ancient forested area.

In the melodious voice of the freight train, Wei Jinnan took out a harmonica from his coat pocket, put it to his lips and began to play.He stood in front of his wife's tombstone and played a sad tune. The cold wind blew up the scarf he was wearing behind him, and the sound of the piano was heard far away.

Wei Shanhua walked into the gate of the mansion, and felt the ancient atmosphere of a building from a distance, just like the thick old trees surrounding the courtyard.In the center of the completely frozen fountain pool stands a tall statue of a mountain god, and many boulders are piled up at the feet of the mountain god.From the small windows of the mansion house, the light poured out, like pairs of living eyes, looking out from the snow-capped forest.

Xiao Zhuoming was waiting for Wei Shanhua in the hall. She came up from the underground laboratory a few minutes earlier without even changing her white coat.The steward took Wei Shanhua to the veranda, and took off his snow-stained coat in the hallway hung with tapestries.

"Doctor Xiao." Wei Shanhua greeted Xiao Zhuoming, raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, looked around the surrounding environment, and saw the empty fireplace and the antique Louis XVI period embroidered mantelpiece in front of it.

Xiao Zhuoming took his hand out of his pocket and shook hands with Wei Shanhua: "Hello."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the open door, then put her gaze back on Wei Shanhua, looked him up lightly, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Cough, dizziness, or nausea, please be honest."

"No."

Xiao Zhuoming frowned, Wei Shanhua saw it.Xiao Zhuoming tapped the toe of his shoe, flipped his pen in his pocket, and didn't speak.Wei Shanhua asked: "Where are Lin Cheng and Fu Zhong? Are they sleeping in a certain guest room in this house?"

"They are in the laboratory, Fu Zhong is about to wake up, and there is still one last step left, just import his memory into the brain." Xiao Zhuoming turned around, she didn't make any gestures, Wei Shanhua followed consciously, "As for Lin Cheng. ...he's in trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

Xiao Zhuoming answered irrelevantly: "I'll give you a full-body examination later, please cooperate. I'll tell you about other things later, you're in trouble now. Idiot, why did the people from Li Huili Hospital open your cryogenic chamber?" ?”

Wei Shanhua spread his hands and walked into the elevator with her: "How do I know, I'm a patient. I was sent to Li Huili Hospital, and of course the doctor there opened the cabin directly."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I patronized Fu Zhong and Lin Cheng, and ignored you. You soaked in the sea for too long, and when you found you on the beach, you swallowed the sea water. Fuck/he Damn, why did I ignore you?"

"What happened, Dr. Xiao? Of course I would swallow seawater when I drowned. This is nothing more than normal. You see, I am still very well, and my brain is not broken." Wei Shanhua raised his eyes to look at the elevator, "Here Is it a hospital?"

Xiao Zhuoming stood beside her with arms folded, and Wei Shanhua's burly body stood beside her like a mountain.Xiao Zhuoming looked up at him and said, "It's a shitty hospital. This is the home of the hostess of the hunting ground. There is a laboratory underneath. I'm working in that laboratory now. It's a really good place."

Wei Shanhua was holding an Oxford bag in his hand, which contained some important materials and daily necessities related to the 'backtracking plan'.He changed the bag into a hand, and asked after a moment of deliberation, "Do you know Ms. Bai Zhu? You can still use the laboratory at her home."

"I don't know. I made a phone call to Fu Zhong's father, and then Ms. Bai's plane went to Lake Baikal to pick me up. Why do I care so much? I just need advanced laboratories and instruments. I can still eat and drink here.”

"?" Wei Shanhua looked down at Xiao Zhuoming's head, "Oh, I thought you knew."

"What do I know?"

"Bai Zhu is the commander's mother."

Xiao Zhuoming frowned again: "Commander? What commander?"

Wei Shanhua's brows frowned even tighter: "Which other commander is there? Of course it's the commander of the 'backtracking plan'."

"My God! Is she Ji Yao's mother?"

Wei Shanhua looked at her and said nothing, telling her not to be impulsive.

"You're joking, right?" Xiao Zhuoming said.

"No. There's no point in joking."

"My God!"

"You said that just now."

Xiao Zhuoming stood in the falling elevator with his back propped up, watching the numbers change blankly.After a while of silence, they walked out of the elevator, and Wei Shanhua followed Xiao Zhuoming into the laboratory. After disinfection, he put on white cotton thin underwear, but he didn't feel cold.

Several white figures stood behind the glass door, Xiao Zhuoming stopped a dozen meters away from the glass door, licked his lips, pointed to one of them and said, "That is Ms. Bai Zhu."

Then she pointed to a place next to it that looked like a cabin, and said, "Fu Zhong is lying there."

Both of them fell silent suddenly.After a while, Xiao Zhuoming turned the fountain pen to the ground with a snap, and she quickly picked it up: "So Fu Zhong is lying unconscious in front of Ji Yao's mother, who has read his memory. God , Big trouble, big trouble... What have I been through?"

Wei Shanhua put his Oxford bag on his shoulder, looked at the glass door and said, "This atmosphere is really subtle."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Xiao Zhuoming, and the two hit it off immediately: "It seems that you also know about the two of them."

"I'm beginning to suspect the real purpose of Ms. Bai Zhu's willingness to let me stay in her laboratory." Xiao Zhuoming said softly, and walked slowly towards the glass door in his pocket.

"I hope Fu Zhong can behave well in front of Ms. Bai, God, let them go." Wei Shanhua prayed, "Is your relationship with Ms. Bai Zhu going well?"

"It's so fucking smooth."

"So Fu Zhong met Ji Yao's parents in this embarrassing situation? Are we going to tell the commander about this? I worry too much about them."

"Shut up, you idiot."

Bai Zhu turned his head and saw Xiao Zhuoming outside, turned his head and said "speed up the progress" to Qi Mingli, put down the tablet in his hand, pushed open the door, and greeted Xiao Zhuoming.

Wei Shanhua stood a step behind Xiao Zhuoming and heard Bai Zhu asking her: "Is this Mr. Wei from Beijing?"

Xiao Zhuoming nodded, and Bai Zhu reached out to shake Wei Shanhua's hand.Wei Shanhua noticed that Bai Zhu was wearing the same white coat as Xiao Zhuoming, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his figure was tall and straight.She has a pair of long eyebrows, and the tails of her eyebrows are pressed down like flying swallows. These long eyebrows are obviously inherited from Ji Yao.

This is Ji Yao's mother, Xiao Zhuoming said silently in his heart.She suddenly felt like sitting on pins and needles, and she didn't know where this uneasiness came from.Xiao Zhuoming glanced nervously inside the glass door, and saw that Qi Mingli was working with his back to her, and a man was sitting beside him.

"Doctor Xiao looks nervous?" Bai Zhu asked her suddenly, Xiao Zhuoming shuddered, and the cap of the fountain pen in his hand was crushed with a snap.

Bai Zhu looked at the crushed fountain pen cap, but said nothing.Xiao Zhuoming stuffed the pen into his pocket, glanced inside, and said, "I'm a little anxious to agree."

After she finished speaking, she stepped aside and walked towards the glass door, when Bai Zhu suddenly said behind her: "Is there anything else you haven't told me about Fu Zhong, Doctor Xiao?"

The tone with a gentle smile penetrated into Xiao Zhuoming's ears, but it was like a gust of cold air and then penetrated into her cuffs, as if there were hands arching above the abdomen and below the heart.A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiao Zhuoming's back, he quietly squeezed his fingers and replied, "No more."

"Oh." Bai Zhu nodded, "Don't you have anything to say about Fu Zhong's behavior in the 'Retrospect Project'? Dr. Xiao, you should know who I am?"

"I know you are the one who helped me, and I thank you very much, Mrs. Bai." Xiao Zhuoming said, her back was tense, and she knew something was wrong, "I'm just a doctor, I don't do anything to the patient's behavior Evaluation, I will not deliberately pay attention to it."

Wei Shanhua smelled something unusual, but he remained silent at this moment.

Xiao Zhuoming walked into the glass door, Qi Mingli was setting up equations on the computer, and the quartz tube beside him was placed in the card slot.Qi Mingli raised his eyes to look at her, and greeted her dryly.The man who had been sitting next to him got up and left the laboratory.

"Is the quartz tube okay?" Xiao Zhuoming asked Qi Mingli.

Qi Mingli glanced at it: "What's the problem?"

"Well, I hope it's okay." Xiao Zhuoming stared at Qi Mingli for a while, then turned around and called Wei Shanhua in, and took him to the next room for a full-body examination, where Lincheng's cryogenic chamber was placed.

The door is inlaid with glass, so you can see the scene outside.Xiao Zhuoming let Wei Shanhua lie down in the tunnel cabin, pulled down the top cover and the control screen, raised his eyelids and saw two people standing outside, one was Bai Zhu and the other was Fu Yangxia.They are talking, but the two are far apart.

"This is where we start?"

Fu Yangxia nodded and changed his eyes: "It's started."

"He's on your old path again." Bai Zhu said, she turned sideways, raised her chin to look at the lit wall lamp not far away, "Your son is on your old path again."

Fu Yangxia was wearing a windbreaker, with the belt buttons on the collar undone, revealing the entire suit inside.He put his hands in his pockets, as if closing himself up: "The same goes for your son."

Bai Zhu laughed: "If we want to go, we will follow his father's old path. I don't understand why our generation is riddled with holes, and we are all trying to save it, but our descendants still embark on a wrong path? I think not understand."

Fu Yangxia stood aside indifferently, and replied: "Didn't you already delete his memory? Then what else is there to say? I don't intend to let him stay in the time bureau anymore, he has to start a new one." To live, not to die. It was a mistake for me to agree that he entered the 'backtracking project', and I should not have done it."

"His new life has begun, when will my son come back?" Bai Zhu looked at Fu Zhong lying in the cabin.

"That's your business." Fu Yangxia shrugged.

Bai Zhu pressed the line of his lips: "I didn't expect you to agree to delete his memory so readily, I was shocked."

"I'm not unhappy. It's not difficult to erase a person from his memory." Fu Yangxia said, he raised his head and leaned against the pillar, with a rare confusion in his eyes, if he had previously If the determination is false, then this kind of confusion is true, "The suffering suffered by the predecessors, the future generations do not have to suffer again."

The author says:

The next chapter is ten thousand words.