dhibooks Chapter 221
Chapter 221
The warm liquid splashed out and splashed on Fu Zhong's hands and face.He stopped what he was doing, tilted his head back, and leaned against the wall.The quilt on his body was scattered, the cold air made his hands and feet cold, and the breath he exhaled turned into white mist.Fu Zhong panted, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the milky white viscous liquid was sliding down the lines of his cheeks.He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick away the mucus on his lips, and tasted a faint taste.
Fu Zhong bit his lower lip that was wet with bodily fluid, and said, "I'm the only one here, so I have to do it myself. Do you know? Your voice keeps echoing in my ears, but I can't touch your skin. It's not a good feeling, I'm a vulgar person, and I miss someone only by touching their skin."
"You've got your hands full now, right?" Ji Yao said, he closed the bathroom door and smoked in front of the mirror.The strong sunlight shone on the walls and glass, refracting an orange halo, and the scene in front of Ji Yao was a little blurry, like a hallucination after taking drugs.He let the smoke float around him, he would rather let this illusion rot him away bit by bit.
"These are all evidences of missing you." Fu Zhong's voice was soft, but very clear, like the sound of running water at night, "My mouth and body are both honest. My mouth is used to reveal my true heart, and my body is used to reveal my true heart. Come and do what's most instinctive. I don't deny my desires any more than I deny 'I love you'."
"It's been a long time since anyone talked to me so gently." Ji Yao didn't think about anything at this moment, he just wanted to enjoy this short period of time slowly.
Ji Yao breathed out the smoke silently, and the tobacco-smelling gas shone brightly in the halo.Fu Zhong's words were like rows of waves, gently hitting Ji Yao's mind.He heard the chirping of birds, and the long howling of eagles, and the sounds of heaven sounded from all directions.It seems that with the appearance of Fu Zhong, the world is full of vitality and spring is in harmony.At that moment, he believed that Fu Zhong was the incarnation of Adonis.
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He raised his eyes to look at the blinds in the room, with heavy tears in his eyes, he sobbed and called Ji Yao's name, but this did not bring him back.Ji Yao responded to his call over and over again, as if only in this way could he catch up with time.Those lost things come back in another way at this time, they vent their desires, and they also vent their despair and sadness.They are willing to be tortured by the parting whip, and the rot of the body does not affect the soul, because crystal orchids can also grow on the rotting corpse.Even if life is dead to the root, it will still give birth to green grass and stretch to eternity.
[Weibo@Qin Shiming. 】
"What did you just call me?"
"elder brother."
"Who told you to call me like that? Don't recognize brother everywhere. I'm your officer. Call me whatever you want."
[Weibo@Qin Shiming. 】
"No, I haven't slept with anyone, don't think about it baby." Fu Zhong said, he took off his soiled clothes and stuffed them into the washing cabinet, and took a shower by the way, "You really don't know the relationship between us. Brotherly relationship?"
"Who the hell wants to be your brother? Aren't we in a relationship? What are you doing? Don't even think about it."
Fu Zhong laughed, and he took out the dried clothes and put them on again: "It's not the brother, I'm talking about the brothers who are related by blood."
Only the sound of dripping water was left in his ears. Fu Zhong picked up the computer, lay down on the bed, lifted the quilt to cover his body, and rubbed his hands to keep warm.He waited patiently for a while.Then the sound of the water stopped abruptly, and Ji Yao asked: "What kind of blood relationship is there between us? Tell me in detail, this is something I never imagined."
"My great-grandfather and your great-grandmother are twin brothers and sisters." Fu Zhong tapped his fingers on the keyboard, "After sorting out the family relationship, it is not difficult to find that you are my cousin who is three years older than me."
Ji Yao walked out of the bathroom, his shirt buttons were open, he didn't rush to fasten it, and said: "Your great-grandfather, my great-grandmother. This relationship is really long enough. Can we still call it a blood relationship?"
Fu Zhong supported the bed, put his hands into his arms to keep warm, and said with a smile: "At least there are some similar genes, right? We have the same great ancestor, and then we met and fell in love again. It's like a miracle. "
Ji Yao stood in front of the mirror and buttoned his clothes. He stood in a shady place to avoid the scorching sun.Ji Yao also laughed after hearing Fu Zhong's words, a secret sweet feeling permeated from his heart, Ji Yao regained the feeling of being in love.He tucked his shirt into his belt and said, "Where did you find these things? Go back and become an archaeologist?"
"I went to see your mother and we talked about something. Then she took me to your family's villa in the northeast hunting ground. I saw the portrait of the head of Ji's family, so I knew it."
"You went to see my mother?" Ji Yao stopped what he was doing.
Fu Zhong pursed his lips, blinked his eyes and thought for a while about how to say this: "I went to her for the 'backtracking plan', she knows a lot."
It took him a few minutes to tell Ji Yao what happened to him, including the memory deletion.Ji Yao sat on the rough bed, supported the edge of the bed and listened to him telling the story.Ji Yao is not in a hurry now, as long as he can hear Fu Zhong's voice, he feels that he is being cared for.At this time, you should not run, but you should stop and pass the time calmly.What Ji Yao wants is the flowers and fruits of Fu Zhong, the fragrance of Fu Zhong will float to him, and the maturity of the other party will add flavor to their relationship.
Ji Yao always felt that he was walking in the mud in the dark.The soil was soaked not by water, but by blood.Where he walked, thorns were left, entangled his ankles, and his flesh was mutilated by the thorns of the thorns, and he continued to move forward with blood on his feet.When he met Fu Zhong, Fu Zhong asked him to slow down and rest, help him untie the shackles twisted by those thorns, clean the wound, and then apply medicine to him.
Fu Zhong let him know that the soul has to walk slowly.Fu Xin is a good medicine, no matter what time it can heal his wounds.He is like the sea, only the sea can hold all his sorrows and regrets.
"Chief, are you listening?" Fu Zhong asked after finishing speaking.
"Of course I'm listening. Now I know what happened to you after you went back. It's so pitiful." Ji Yao said, looking down at his shoes, "We are all so pitiful."
Fu Zhong covered his cheeks with his hands, trying to warm his face, and said: "We are also lucky. I haven't forgotten you. Now I'm afraid that my memory will be stolen again one day, and I won't be able to find you. You During my absence, I just felt empty, completely empty, like a piece of my heart was missing, and even if the memory came back, it wouldn't erase the feeling of emptiness."
Ji Yao leaned on the simple bed supported by an iron frame, next to the edge of the sunlight, he raised his fingers to touch the dust in the light: "When I often go back to university in my dreams, I dream of many I have you in every dream. But when I wake up, there is nothing around me, just the fear and anxiety I have day after day. Sometimes I would rather die in my dream and never wake up, then we will be forever Together."
"We will always be together in reality." Fu Zhong said firmly, "We will watch Halley's Comet together when we are in our 60s."
"You said it." Ji Yao fiddled with the bubble-like dust with his fingers, watching them roll up and down, "When you were 24 years old, you said that you would watch Halley's Comet with me. I may forget, but time will not forget."
They all laughed, and it was only at this moment that Fu Zhong felt that he was very relaxed and at ease when he laughed.Although the black hole crisis is pressing on his head, and he still has a whole family to deal with, but at this moment, he feels that nothing is as important as Ji Yao, and everything except Ji Yao has to be put aside.
Ji Yao said: "You have met my mother, but you haven't met my father, have you?"
Fu Zhong thought for a while and said, "I've seen it in photos. Mrs. Bai showed me a lot of old photos, and I also saw what you looked like when you were a child."
Ji Yao felt very ashamed, and her ears turned red: "Back then she looked different from now."
After finishing speaking, he quickly changed the subject: "My father is still alive. You heard his voice just now. He was the one who asked me if the Military Commission would come. He has seen you, and he saved you. of."
"I am very grateful to him." Fu Zhong nodded, "The father you have been looking for for so many years has finally been found, shouldn't you feel relieved?"
Ji Yao smiled, but didn't speak.He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said something else: "He told me to love you well."
"?" Fu Zhong raised his head from the pillow, "Does he know about the two of us?"
"He didn't know that I loved you. He just asked me if I had someone I liked, if I planned to get married, and then he didn't ask anything. My father just told me that the lover should love well, don't wait until you lose it Too late to regret. He seems to have had a failed but unforgettable love, and he doesn't want me to repeat the mistakes of the previous generation."
Fu Zhong listened silently to Ji Yao's words, then he lowered his eyes to look at the circles with his fingers, and said, "My dad knows about us."
"Oh, General Fu Yangxia?"
"Well. He knows everything without me telling him."
"Then I must not have a good image in General Fu's eyes."
"No." Fu Zhong shook his head and squeezed his fingers tightly, "He has no objection to you. My mother said before she was alive that she handed me over to you with confidence."
Ji Yao wanted to laugh, but couldn't.He suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if he saw the Taoyuan after wading through the mud, he found the young tree that hadn't grown up, and finally he could sit down and rest.
Ji Yao said, "It's too difficult."
"It's too difficult." Fu Zhong pressed his phalanx against his lips, blinked his eyes, and looked towards the blinds, "How many things have we lost to get to this point?"
Then no one spoke, they all knew that the end point had not yet arrived, and the race against time was not over yet.They will only lose more and more, and they don't know what time will strip them away.
"It's good that we don't lose each other." Ji Yao said, "Promise me?"
"I promise you."
This answer made Ji Yao feel very peaceful.
Fu Zhong pulled up the quilt to cover the back of his head, and asked, "Are you still taking medicine? The medicine for bipolar disorder and phobia. Did Dr. Zhu Min travel with you?"
"Zhu Min wasn't here, he stayed at the submarine base to do research. The medicine has not been stopped, but I'm much better now, and I haven't had any symptoms. But the insomnia is very serious, and I need to take sleeping pills. I have a terrible headache when I wake up in the morning, which is very uncomfortable."
Fu Zhong was silent for a while, he hugged the pillow and lay under the quilt, putting his ear on the back of his hand.Like the games he would play as a kid so he could hear his own heartbeat clearly.After the heart beat five times, Fu Zhong said, "Sir, let me recite a poem for you."
"What do you want to recite?" Ji Yao's voice was very gentle.
Fu Zhong bit his lips lightly, and then recited in a serene tone amidst the sound of the sea outside the window:
"I remember that wonderful moment:
You appeared in front of me,
Like a fleeting phantom,
Like a spirit of pure beauty.
In the torment of hopeless sorrow,
In the tumultuous unreal obsession,
Your gentle voice rang in my ears for a long time,
I still see your lovely face in my sleep.
Many years have passed.rampant passion
Dispelled the old dreams,
So I forgot your soft voice,
And your fairy-like face.
In the backcountry, in the shadowy life of captivity,
My days passed quietly like that,
Lost fascination, lost inspiration,
Lost tears, lost life, lost love.
Now the soul has begun to awaken:
Then you appeared in front of me again,
Like a fleeting phantom,
Like a spirit of pure beauty.
My heart beats with ecstasy,
For it all comes to life again,
With fascination, with inspiration,
With life, with tears, but also with love. "
After he finished reciting, he turned his head away, rubbed it on the pillow, and wiped away the little tears that overflowed.He created an atmosphere of tranquility, like moonlight shining on the sea, and he felt that at least their love should be given a real name like "To Kane", in that poetic way, "At that time, in his mind What I was thinking, I don’t know.” [1].
Ji Yao listened to him recite the entire poem without saying a word, and his thoughts easily followed Fu Zhong's tone and flew like a poet's horse.He was probably recalling some past events, like a traveler wandering aimlessly in front of Poseidon's temple gate.This poem seems to have become a token between them, a mysterious instinct, an indelible witness, it is more precious than diamonds and more permanent than time.
"I recorded it," Ji Yao said, with a faint smile on his brows, "I will fall asleep listening to your voice every night before going to bed, and I think I will never need sleeping pills again."
Fu Zhong shrank into the quilt, he kept smiling happily, even though the temperature was very low, his cheeks were still red.He touched his hot face with a cool hand and said, "Are you feeling better now?"
Ji Yao laughed out loud, leaning his head against the hard bed frame, and exhaled: "I've been in a good mood since the moment I heard your voice."
"It would be fine if it continues like this." Fu Zhong lifted the quilt and glanced at the clock, then retracted, "What do you want to do later?"
"I'm going to work in a few 10 minutes. You listened to the meeting just now, and you know what we're going to do."
Fu Zhong let out a muffled "Hmm", and the voice came out from the pillow.After a while of silence, he said: "The earth is in a black hole crisis, and the hole above the Arctic Ocean has evolved into a black hole. I am now on the offshore monitoring platform at the North Pole, and I have made several round trips to get here."
Ji Yao lowered his head to deal with the matter on the tablet, nodded and said: "I know, I have read the news, and also heard the report from the people in the Arctic base. The Arctic base is now cooperating with the 'backtracking plan'."
"Then will we be able to communicate frequently?" Fu Zhong asked.
Ji Yao clicked on a pop-up window, and wrinkles formed at the end of his eyes with a smile: "I think so, dear Inspector. I didn't expect that you would come to spy on me too. Now you are riding on my head. Just now There was something about the phone call, 'I'm the Inspector of the Fifth Task Force at the Arctic Base.' Sounds like that."
Fu Zhong's ears turned red into persimmons. He buried his face in the pillow, and his whole body was steaming pink: "Don't laugh at me! I learned it from you. I'm not proficient in the business for the first time. I'll do it later. I will learn more and more alike. Don't laugh at me!"
"I didn't laugh at you, I was just very happy and wanted to smile. I haven't been so happy for a long time." Ji Yao said, he saw a red fox turning in by the door, "Why do you want to learn from me?"
"Because I think you are good, everywhere is good, so I want to learn from you."
The red fox flicked its tail and walked towards Jiyao. It lowered its head and sniffed the floor, with one leg limping behind it, and its leg might be limping for the rest of its life.It walked to Ji Yao's feet and rubbed its beard against Ji Yao's pants.Ji Yao reached out and touched the fox's ears, hugged it up, nestled it in his arms, and said to Fu Zhong: "My reputation is ruined outside."
Fu Zhong replied: "At least it's not bad for me."
Ji Yao smiled softly, stretched out his fingers to tease the fox, and the fox rolled around in his arms.Fu Zhong heard the movement and asked, "Are you teasing the squirrel?"
"It's not a squirrel, it's a fox." Ji Yao shook the fox's front paw, "My father raised it, and now I'm very close to it. It has become the group pet of our group, and everyone loves it." like it."
"Is there another dog?"
"Yes, the fox and the dog are good friends. You've seen the dog, haven't you?"
"Well, it is a descendant of a military dog, with pure blood and well-trained. Now it follows me, and I named it 'Xiao Qi', and it has followed me to many places."
Fu Zhong took a few breaths of the cold air, the blue light of the computer shone faintly on his face, the surrounding was very quiet, the rumbling sound of the collision of sea ice was filtered through the air and windows, and had become a soft smoke full of infinite creativity.The orange-red building of the monitoring platform looks like a gloomy isolated island at this moment, except that the sea rumbles calmly with an invincible style.
The fox turned over on Ji Yao's lap, lying lazily on his stomach, with a pair of ears alert to the surrounding sounds.Ji Yao touched it from the top of its head to its back, combing its red fur neatly.Ji Yao said: "I didn't name the fox, so I didn't think about what name to give it. Why don't you come and think about it?"
Fu Zhong was silent for a few seconds, stroked his hair, and said, "I haven't thought about it either."
Ji Yao didn't say anything, just laughed. He laughed more times in this short period of time than the previous half month combined.Fu Zhong pulled out Fu Yangxia's information, stared at the computer screen silently for a while, and asked, "Can you tell me something about your father?"
"Okay." Ji Yao and the fox hugged each other face to face, the fox put his chin and front legs on Ji Yao's shoulders, his big wet eyes reflected a golden brilliance, "Not only Ji Songlin, but I can also tell you Talk about everything. We still have time, we can take our time."
Fu Zhong felt that some words heard from Ji Yao's mouth were different from those heard from other people. He couldn't give an accurate description of this feeling. He just felt that there was a subtle connection changing himself.There are so many people and thousands of faces in the world, the reason why he is interested in Ji Yao is because he feels that Ji Yao is so brave and lonely, with a sense of distance and satisfaction in his eyes.Fu Zhong can get a lot of what he wants to pursue from Ji Yao's eyes, but apart from Ji Yao, no one can make Fu Zhong pursue something, or in other words, become something.
"I'm in a military base one kilometer from the coast right now, and the submarine is parked in the port by us. After staying on the seabed for more than 20 miles, it's time to come up to breathe the warm air that has been exposed to the sun." Ji Yao said at the end, Nearly four and ten minutes have passed, "The sun is shining brightly here, and every corner exudes a happy atmosphere. It seems that everything comes alive when you appear."
After speaking, the fox jumped off his lap, swept his tail, looked back at Ji Yao, and ran away.Ji Yao didn't chase it, but just watched it disappear by the door.He stood up from the bed, walked to the glass framed with aluminum alloy window frames, and raised his hands to block the dazzling light.He squinted his eyes and looked out at the pristine and wild mountains outside. Under the misty sky, the blue sea water shone with silver light.
He added: "Do you know why I need you?"
After Fu Zhong typed the last word, he looked at the completely filled blank on the screen, and felt that all the questions that he had been thinking about before but had no results were answered at this time.He lowered his head and leaned in his arms, closed his eyes to rest, and asked, "Why?"
"Because you are like spring to me." Ji Yao replied almost without thinking, facing the whole earth unfolding in front of his eyes, as if he was telling this to a planet, "Your appearance and the voice always attracts me, you have a positive temperament, I can't tell if you are bright like Shakespeare, or fearless like a child, or both. Anyway, I can see the good in you Poetic, I think you can save me. And besides you, I can't find anyone else like that."
All he said was very simple, sincere, and true, and an indescribably wonderful feeling, such as sincerity and justice, was coming along the road.
Fu Zhong hugged the quilt and smiled slightly. This is a sincere smile, just like the smile of the groom facing the bride at the wedding.He pondered for a long time, and finally said cautiously: "I'm also obsessed with you like this."
Ji Yao felt that she had already put on her wedding wreath at this time.He looked up and saw the eagle hovering high in the sky like a speck of dust in the eye of the sky on a sunny afternoon.
"Why do I feel that we didn't confess to each other until today, as if our relationship has just been confirmed." Ji Yao said.
"It's because we've been separated for too long. Now that I think about those sweet days before us, I feel that it's already a matter of my previous life. But we have been separated for so long, and we have never had any doubts or disappointments."
Ji Yao saw the sparkling waves on the sea, both graceful and slender, fluttering gently in the air like wind-blown leaves.He said softly after a while: "Fu Zhong, let's treat today as a wedding day."
"But no one came to witness our wedding." Fu Zhong's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and he heard the word "marriage" in Ji Yao's mouth.
"We have many witnesses, including the sea and the mountains."
Fu Zhong lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the cold air swept over him instantly, but he didn't care at all.He went to the window and opened the blinds, the dark sea water was surging, making a majestic roar, and floating icebergs stood in front of Fu Zhong in a majestic posture.They are like stern elders, speaking of a long-lasting and indelible truth.
Fu Zhong understood what Ji Yao meant.
"We live in nature first, and then we live in our respective families. Therefore, when we get married, we should be witnessed by nature first. The years of mountains and seas are longer than ours."
They laughed, Ji Yao laughed and cried.At this time, time has no barrier effect, and the closeness of the soul does not need the consent of time, just as loneliness is not measured by the number of kilometers between a person and his companions.
They talked for a long time, Fu Zhong looked at the time, it was already midnight, and the reveille would be blown in two or three hours.He has been surrounded by a little sleepiness, but when he thinks that this is one of the few opportunities for him to talk to Ji Yao, he has been reluctant to close his eyes and say goodbye.The bed was still not warmed up, but Fu Zhong's body felt like a brightly lit fireplace.
Ji Yao knew that it was time for him to go to work, and he had already sent a lot of new reports, all of which were waiting for him to confirm.He wandered in the room, on the one hand, he had urgent pre-war preparation tasks, and on the other hand, there were people he couldn't let go of.
"Are you going to sleep?" Ji Yao asked.
"Not sleepy yet."
Ji Yao knew that Fu Zhong was lying to him: "Let's hang up first, what should I do if I miss tomorrow's work? I finally became an inspector."
"But I can't bear it, we finally got to talk." Fu Zhong shrank, "One more minute, okay? Or I won't sleep tonight, all night."
"Okay," Ji Yao said, "I'm going down the passage now, and I'll hang up after I've gone through this section of the road."
Fu Zhong heard his footsteps and said, "Go slowly."
The footsteps slowed down.
None of them spoke during that time, they just felt that some words had already flown into each other's heart without saying anything.
Ji Yao stood in front of the blocked door at the end of the road. He was about to enter the password when he stopped suddenly.He pressed the earphone and called softly: "Fu Zhong?"
"I'm here." Fu Zhong replied, he knew that the conversation was about to end.Fu Zhong turned over and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open. In the dark room, only the ceiling was bright.
Ji Yao scratched the combination disk with his fingers, and said cruelly: "This road is over."
Fu Zhong bit his lip, trying to restrain the trembling of his lips, the sudden soreness in his throat made him seem to swallow a mouthful of charcoal: "You hang up first."
Ji Yao drooped his eyelashes and nodded his shoe tips, and the downturned eyebrows made him look a little sad, but he knew that he could no longer be so indecisive.He stood in front of the blocked door for a while, then raised his hand to enter the password, and hung up the call just before the door opened.Then he heard the eagle's neighing, which seemed to tear the sky apart, tearing it into rags, and then restored it to a seamless and unharmed fabric in a moment.
After the call was disconnected, there was only silence in the headset, and the indicator light went out.Fu Zhong tossed and turned on the bed, although he knew that this was an inevitable parting, it still made him full of melancholy.He thought back to the conversation with Ji Yao, but felt that the few hours just now were just a dream he had, and now he woke up from his sleep, and there was nothing, and the empty night was filled with the mournful cry of the tide.
The task team of the monitoring platform makes a report to the "Retrospective Plan" every four days, and the information in these reports must be checked and confirmed by the agreement before it can be sent out, so he has a legitimate reason to talk to Ji Yao.Before this, Ji Yao never received these materials in person, he assigned this work to his assistant and Pan Di, and now he took the work back.
Fu Zhong understands the situation of the "backtracking plan", so he knows where to work hard, and he also knows what Ji Yao wants to see.Fu Zhong is a strict inspector in the eyes of the task force, but he changes every four nights.Fu Zhong couldn't be strict in front of Ji Yao, he would only speak softly to Ji Yao.All of Fu Zhong's kung fu, except bed kung fu, was learned from Ji Yao.
He still regards Ji Yao as the superior, and when Ji Yao ceases to be the commander, he will also be the superior in Fu Xin's heart.In terms of sex, Fu Zhong likes this feeling of arrogance, as if he is capturing a fortified city.
On the 16th day, Fu Zhong received a notice from the team leader after receiving the last materials before the deadline, asking him to go to the medical office.Fu Zhong looked at the time, calculated silently in his heart, then temporarily put aside the collected materials, put on his long coat and led Xiao Qi to the office.He felt that the atmosphere on the monitoring platform was a bit strange today, as if there were some dark clouds hanging over his head.
The team leader was talking to the doctor in the office, and Fu Zhong pushed the door in and saw all the medical staff in the team gathered here.Xiaoqi vigilantly sniffed the smell in the air. After Fu Zhong stopped, he squatted beside him, cocking his ears and looking at the surrounding environment non-stop.Fu Zhong smelled a stronger smell of disinfectant in the big office than usual, more pungent than malathion pesticide.
"What's the matter?" Fu Zhong asked, he didn't take off his gloves, but his brows were already wrinkled.
The doctor handed him a folder, and the team leader took down a stapled list from the side, saying: "A strange disease has been discovered in the base of the Washington Time Bureau. Many people have been infected, and all of them have shown signs of illness. Symptoms, the situation is not very good. This disease is potentially contagious. Just now, an infected person burst into blood and died on the hospital bed. They immediately sent a notice to the time bureaus of all countries in the North Pole, asking us to investigate The situation in their respective bases."
"They asked about the activities of the infected people not long ago, and they were different." A doctor added, "The cause and source of the disease have not yet been identified. There is no pathogenic factor in the patient's body, and the incubation period is unknown, but the onset is extremely rapid and violent. Just now in the ICU of the Washington Time Bureau, there was an infected person whose body exploded, and blood plasma flew to the ceiling, just a few minutes ago."
"When did the first patient appear?" Fu Zhong frowned, flipping through the slippery report paper and pictures in the folder, "The report says it was a week ago?"
The doctor glanced at it, nodded and said, "Yes, a person suddenly started to cough for no apparent reason. At first, he thought it was a cold. You must know that this place is very cold. Then more and more people showed symptoms. The number of days has increased to more than 30, and all the personnel of their time bureau stationed in the North Pole add up to 2700 people. This is a big deal."
Fu Zhong closed the folder: "Did they just release the news today?"
"Some people died tragically in front of a group of doctors. The scene was worse than bombs blowing up. This issue should be taken seriously. I thought it was a virus infection, but the virus was not isolated."
"Have we found anyone with similar symptoms in our base? Early symptoms."
The doctor took another folder from the assistant sideways and unfolded it: "This is the list of suspected infected patients. They have come to see a doctor before. They have cough, fever and other conditions. There are six people who have not recovered yet."
After reading the treatment reports of the six people, Fu Zhong said: "There are six on our platform alone, and it is even more unimaginable in a larger and more densely populated air base."
The team leader nodded in agreement with Fu Zhong's words: "The air base has already started screening medical records, and they will be available later."
Fu Zhong was silent for a while, he thought of Lin Cheng.Wei Shanhua sent him an email in advance, which stated the detailed process of Lin Cheng's illness, some of which were relayed by Xiao Zhuoming, and some of which were obtained from scattered medical reports.Now the patient's condition described by the doctor is very similar to that of Lin Cheng, and Fu Zhong immediately thought of the dragon's blood pollution.If it was dragon blood pollution, why did it appear here?
He suddenly felt difficult to breathe, as if the dragon king stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed his throat.Fu Zhong finally knew what the strange sense of depression was just now, and an emergency more urgent than the black hole crisis had quietly arrived.Who knows where the dragon's blood will invade the human body, maybe they have all been infected, Lin Cheng and the deceased who unfortunately burst out of blood are just a precedent.
Fu Zhong raised his wrist and looked at his watch, he was still worried about the report from the "backtracking plan".Fu Zhong intends to wait until the results of the preliminary discussion on this matter come out, and then write them into the materials and send them to Ji Yao.
"When is the emergency meeting?"
"Maybe we have to wait another half an hour, because all the time bureaus in the North Pole need to have a synchronous meeting. Before that, we have to sort out the information and find the six coughing people."
"Let the team leaders go to the conference hall immediately, and the medical team will send someone to conduct separate consultations on the six people. Prepare medical examination and isolation measures. We may not even be able to go to the air base. Ensure the normal supply of materials as soon as possible."
"Is it a little too nervous to do this? We can't even go to the base, can we?"
Fu Zhong picked up the folder that he put down just now, looked up at him and said, "No matter what, we should prepare for the worst in advance."
The author says:
[1] In the summer of 1825, on the day Kane left Sanshan Village, Pushkin gave her Chapter 2 of "Evgeny Onegin", which included this poem, and the date of signature was "October [-] July [-], [-]".
Kane later wrote when recalling the scene at that time: "He came early in the morning, and as a farewell, he brought me the first chapter of "Onegin", and I found it among the uncut pages. A piece of letter paper folded into four layers, with 'I remember that wonderful moment' etc., etc. When I was about to put the gift of this poem in the box, he looked at me for a long time, and then suddenly put The poem was taken away and he didn't want to give it back to me. I begged hard to get it again, and I don't know what was going on in his mind at that time."