It is said that people who do not get sick all year round are always menacing when they get sick once in a while, and the war situation is more tragic than others.
Chus himself should have belonged to this kind of person, but because he had suffered from headaches all his life, and he used to have to go back to the villa in the black cedar forest every year to recuperate, he always gave people a feeling of being both strong and sick.
This makes him not so abrupt among ordinary people.
Sa'e Yang is different, his every move is a little out of place with the ordinary world, obviously out of a normal person, he belongs to the group of people who "don't get sick all year round" The most standard one, Chu Si has known him for so many years, and he has seen him seriously hurt like this, and the others are all perfunctory and fine in an instant.
This time, Sa'er Yang seemed to make up for the consequences of his injuries and illnesses that he had saved over the past 60 years, and soon fell asleep in the medical cabin.
When he fell asleep, his brow furrowed, an expression that was common on Chus's face, but not common in Sa'eyang.
He laughs more often on weekdays, of course, his laughter is not linked to emotions, it is precisely because he can't see emotions that many people subconsciously weaken their legs when they see him laughing.
When he first met Saeyang, Chus thought he was hiding deeply, but after knowing him for a long time, he found that it didn't seem to be the case, and Saeyang was more like he really had no emotions than when he hid deeply.
The more relaxed he was, the more expressionless he became.
It's like the perception of all kinds of emotions in this world is blunted to infinitely close to zero, so it can find stimuli so much.
However, in recent days, Saeyang seems to have refreshed his preconceived notions.
It's gradually showing a little bit of human flavor.
Chus stood next to the medical cabin for a while, until the data on the injuries were swiped out on the display next to him, and then he raised his hand to look through it.
Overall Injury Level: 8 The healing trend is on a slowly upward curve.
Estimated time: 5 hours "Level 8" Chu Si was slightly stunned.
His gaze fell back on Saeyang's arms and waist in the medical chamber.
Those two wounds were still terrifying, and in the chaos just now, it was really tiring and sad to have to avoid these two wounds while calculating to drag Saeyang in.
But he was just in a hurry to find a way for Sa'e Yangan to divide it and stop tossing around, after all, although these two wounds looked scary, it was common sense that they did not reach the point of entering this medical cabin.
But now level 8 How can this kind of wound reach level 8, what are you kidding He stood by the display and studied for a while, but he didn't come up with a reason for judging it as level 8, this unfortunate machine has a limited degree of intelligence, not to the point of becoming a fine person like the eye of the sky, and several analysis results show that they are unknown, and he can't tell why.
Chus stared at the thing for a few seconds, then reached out for the communicator and sent a message to Don Tell Carlos Black that I suggest he sell the rags in the medical room as soon as possible.
He came out of the medical room after sending the message, left the door unclosed, and returned to the bedroom just now, leaning down on the sofa, without turning on the overhead light, leaving only a floor lamp with a gentle and comfortable brightness.
The feeling of the burning wound on the back shoulder has calmed down a lot, and for Chus, it is not much different from mosquito scratching, basically it has no effect, but when he lies down, he still pays attention to his posture.
Just now, leaning on the door, leaning on the wall, and leaning on the medical cabin didn't press on the wound, and if there was a problem with the pressure from sleeping, it would be stupid.
Two seconds later, Chuss's communicator vibrated and a new message arrived Fuck you, uncle, don't throw it, that thing is fucking precious, it took a lot of effort to get it together.
This style looks like Carlos Blake's return.
After another moment, Chuss's communicator vibrated again Sir, let's talk about adding Carlos Black's channel to the list of private permissions.
He always grabbed my communicator, and when he replied, it made my heart tremble, which was not conducive to the physical and mental development of a warrior like me.
Chu Si laughed and replied: Let's go back and talk about it.
Most of the trainees in the training camp over the years came from the White Eagle Military Academy, including the few sent in their sanatorium, because they had completed the courses of the Military Academy.
Except for the extremely rigorous training, the extremely thrilling mission, and the fact that there are a lot of secrets involved, the experience of those trainees is generally normal.
Children of normal people, with normal beliefs, do things that seem very mysterious but are still within the normal range.
They are very similar to Don or Le Pen, they are energetic, they are combative, they miss their family and friends, they joke around, they carry a lot of things, but they are still energetic.
This is the general image of the trainees of the training camp, and he and Saeyang are rare outliers.
Thinking about it this way, he and Sa'e Yang have been entangled hot and cold for so many years, which can probably be regarded as the result of things gathering like and people grouping.
Chus slept for a while in these chaotic thoughts, and this sleep was not sound, interspersed with many dreams deep and shallow, and the scenes and events were different, but there were still so many people back and forth.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in a slight trance, staring at the interstellar partition timer on the wall for a long time before he reacted, he actually slept for more than 5 hours this night.
More than 5 hours Wouldn't that be longer than the medical chamber had predicted?
Chus sat up from the couch and listened for two seconds, but heard no movement.
He tried to move his shoulder, then reached out and pressed it closer to the wound, where the swelling and pain were gone.
"Sa'eyang" Chus stood up and walked into the medical room, only to find that the seal of the medical cabin was still tightly sealed, and the person lying inside still had his eyes closed and his eyebrows slightly furrowed, maintaining his original posture without any movement.
The wound on his waist was half healed, and his arm was less scary, but the flesh was still turning.
"It's not recovered yet," Chus muttered, frowning.
The screen of the display is still lit up, and the data on it is still scrolling silently.
Chus glanced over with some confusion, the original data had been updated three times in the past five hours For the first time, the overall injury level has been adjusted from 8 to 5, and the estimated time has been reduced to 3 hours, which looks like it should be recovering.
However, in the second update, the overall injury level jumped to 6, and the estimated time became three and a half hours.
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The third time was even more outrageous, and the comprehensive injury level was directly set at level 9, and the estimated time became 8 hours.
Chuss: "" Can this unlucky machine be used?
It stands to reason that there is not only a potion of skin and flesh, but also a medical cabin, so it should be twice the result with half the effort, why is it delaying for a longer time If he had only joked with Carlos Black before, now he really wanted to throw this away.
Just as he grimaced and was about to open the cover and get Sa'eyang out of it, the unfortunate machine moved again.
It seemed to vaguely smell the unhappiness of the chief in front of it, and let out a soft sound and then refreshed the data Overall Injury Grade: Grade 4 The curve that heals tends to change from a gentle slope to a steep slope.
Estimated time: 1 hour and 15 minutes Chu Si reluctantly retracted his hand that was about to remove the seal, rested on the edge of the seal and lowered his gaze to look inside, the buzz of the medical cabin operation became slightly louder, and a layer of water vapor was covered on the transparent seal, which flickered and faded with the rhythm of breathing and heartbeat.
In the thin gap of water vapor, the long and hideous mouth on Sa'eyang's arm was gradually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is the efficiency of a serious medical pod.
Chus looked at it for a moment, loosened his brow, and glanced at the display inexplicably.
This thing finally got acquainted with each other, and barely left himself a way to live.
More than an hour is neither long nor short, and Chu Si feels that there is no need to keep staring here.
He moved his neck to take a shower, but before he took a step, he thought about it, took out the communicator and sent a message again, this time even relaying it was omitted, and it was straightforward I take two sets of clean clothes.
This time the message came back very quickly, and it looked like Don hadn't shown it to Carlos Black before he had replied himself Sir, what the hell is going on over there Chus: It's nothing, something went wrong when I went back and forth between the two planes, and my clothes were all bloody, and I couldn't wear them.
His consistent speaking style Tang is well understood, and to put it mildly, he is probably not less offended.
Don: I asked him, and he said he'd love it, like Chuss: "" It is impossible for Carlos Black to say this kind of words to death, and Don is estimated to have snatched the communicator from the other party halfway through.
Sure enough, a moment later, a new message arrived Take two sets of clothes and actually ask my opinion, say, what are the intentions, Lao Tzu is most annoyed to deal with you little white faces with many hearts.
Chus: It's better than dealing with the Silver City, it's not that there are no intentions, but I just want to leave the impression that I am not too a bandit, after all, there is still cooperation.
As soon as this message was returned, a new movement suddenly appeared in the medical cabin.
Chu Si subconsciously glanced at it, and saw that Sa'eyang's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and at that moment there was no emotion in his eyes, like an AI who suddenly opened his eyes, and the transparent eyes were like two pieces of clear glass, glowing with inorganic cold light.
Maybe it was because of the water vapor or some other reason, he didn't seem to react to where he was, and the moment he opened his eyes, he subconsciously raised his fist and smashed it towards the seal.
Chu Si was stunned for a moment, and immediately patted the envelope, "Wake up" The moisture faded a little, and Sa'e Yang's eyes moved, and he saw Chu Si standing next to him, his fist abruptly stopping less than a centimeter from the seal.
He blinked, his fist loosened, his index finger scraped against the seal, and he fell back to his side as if he had played a joke with Chuss, and fell asleep again.
Chus stood in place frowning for a while, I don't know why, the look of Sa'eyang opening his eyes just now was a little inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember where he saw it
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