The little girl who is a beautiful nurse has a very homely name, called Huang Li, probably because the name is like that kind of bird, her voice is crisp and beautiful, there are a few playful freckles scattered on the tip of her nose, and she walks without any sound, and she feels exceptionally light.
She walked outside the lounge with her lunch box, gently turned the doorknob, cautiously glanced at the empty corridor behind her, and quietly walked in, but she didn't immediately walk behind the curtain, looked at the back of the man who was dripping, and subconsciously covered her forehead.
She didn't know what kind of demon she had fallen into, and she really took in this patient who didn't know where she came from, yes, there was nothing wrong with Gong Zisi's officer ID, but what was the reason for her decision to take such a risk, was it because of the girl's subconscious impulse to take risks or just because this officer was too charming Huang Li smiled self-deprecatingly, lifted the curtain and walked in, put the warm lunch box on the table, checked the data on the infusion electronic pump, sat down a little stiffly, and asked, "Do you want to bring an anesthesia pump?"
"No thanks."
Shi Qinghai glanced at her with a smile, pointed to the bullet wound wrapped in his calf, and said, "I didn't touch the bone, I don't need periosteal reduction, it's not that painful." ” "By the way, this is the serum protein and anticoagulant you want, as well as three heavy tin tablets."
Huang Li took out the medicine bottle from her bag, looked at Shi Qinghai on the bed suspiciously, and asked, "Why do you want these things?"
"I have DVT."
Shi Qinghai opened the medicine and began to take it, without saying the word thank you, but he knew in his heart that even if it was the Army General Hospital, it was very difficult to get these military drugs, and the cute nurse girl in front of him could be said to be naïve and naïve and easy to deceive, but this was not a simple and clean kindness.
"Deep vein thrombosis" Huang Li tried hard to recall the content of the elective pharmacy in the Department of Nursing.
"Yes, you see that I can't wash my blood in my current condition, so I have to use medicine."
Shi Qinghai frowned, endured the burning sensation caused by the medicine in his stomach, rolled up his sleeves after a moment of silence, looked at her and said sincerely: "Huang Li, can you help me get a blood test" "No problem, the electron spectrometer is right next door."
Huang Li smiled sweetly, took out the blood needle and restraint belt very quickly, and put them on Shi Qinghai's arm, and the slender fingers rubbed quickly in the crook of his smooth elbow.
"Centrifugal pumps may be required."
Shi Qinghai watched the bright red blood slowly enter the small thin transparent bottle in her palm, and said with some embarrassment: "I may need a complete set of protein compression procedures, so I must do a blood list test." ” "I don't understand the protein pressing procedure."
Huang Li took off the blood drawing meter, looked at him and asked, "What instruments and potions do you need?"
"I'll bill you later."
Shi Qinghai replied.
Huang Li subconsciously covered her forehead again, and the pale pink nurse's hat was about to fall behind her jet-black hair, her eyes widened, and she sighed with a silly energy: "How do you know everything, is it possible that clinical medicine is still taught in the military academy, I see your level, you can enter our hospital as an attending physician." ” Shi Qinghai was very accustomed to the little girl looking at her with admiration and shock, leaning on the head of the bed and replying with a smile: "It's not that I've said it many times, I don't know how to have children." ” It was already night, and a suppressed cough sounded in the lounge, and he wiped the soybean-sized beads of sweat from his forehead because of the pain, and with the help of the nurse girl, he fell into a deep sleep.
After being woken up by Zhang Xiaomeng's call, Xu Le couldn't sleep anymore, he stood at the window with his waist crossed in his pajamas, looking at the rising sun that had just poked his head out of Xilin Luoyuezhou, his thick eyebrows were extremely tight, and he didn't look like him at all worriedly. suppressed the strong uneasiness in his heart, held his waist and waited like a stone for more than forty minutes, and finally heard back from the capital SAR, Gu Xifeng reported in a video email that since 10 o'clock yesterday morning, the FBI has not raised the security level, but it is obvious that there is an abnormality in the buildings of the three states, but it is the special intelligence personnel of the special forces war room of the first military region who appeared in the unplanned area.
As for Shi Qinghai's whereabouts, Gu Xifeng didn't have any clue, or the entire federal political axe had no answer, because the departments he was listening to seemed to be looking for someone, trying to determine someone's life and death.
Because it was related to Shi Qinghai's safety, Xu Le didn't pay attention to the rules of the army at all, and directly contacted the members of the seven groups who had returned to S1, asking them to find that guy in the shortest possible time, but what was disturbing was that they didn't find any traces of Gu Xifeng Xiong Linquan, and naturally they couldn't give Shi Qinghai any help.
What's even more terrifying is that Gu Xifeng has confirmed that the person who shot Shi Qinghai was not the FBI, but the special operations force of the federal military.
This kind of special operations unit is very similar to the seven groups back then, and what they are best at is special tasks such as assassination and sniping, so Xu Le is very worried about the safety of that guy.
Holding his head and sitting back on the sofa, the blazing but unwarm autumn sunlight outside the window came in, drawing a dim shadow on Xu Le's half-lying upper body on the ground, and he asked in a deep voice: "You haven't found it yet" After questioning, a line of white light immediately appeared in the pupil of his left eye.
"I can't find it."
Xu Le sat up straight, staring at the half of the Sanqi brand cigarette on the ashtray that had been burning but forgot to smoke, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "How could you not find it?"
"I just can't find it, citizen Shi Qinghai's chip signal is interrupted and can't be located."
The corners of Xu Le's eyes twitched a little, swallowed his saliva, and asked with difficulty, "Is he dead?"
The charter computer paused for a relatively long time and replied, "Probably not, but it can't be located."
In the past tens of thousands of years, this situation is not uncommon, compared to the shielding of heavy metal ore layers, such as signal relay stations are interfered with by electromagnetic storms. ” "But it's been almost an hour, and this kind of long period of inability to locate is not common."
Xu Le was lying on the sofa with no expression in his eyes, and said: "Back then, you wanted uncle, he used chip replacement, so you can't track it, what is this long-term inability to locate?"
"Anomalies 1 to 71 have developed a miniature signal shielding instrument, more precisely a mantle wave camouflage instrument, which can play a certain role."
"You mean to say that Shi Qinghai should not have died at this time, but activated that kind of instrument" "Yes."
Xu Le was more familiar with the device with a faint blue light than anyone else, but he had never imagined that Shi Qinghai actually had one in his hand, he frowned, fell into a long silence, and suddenly said: "If the staff of the Charter Bureau manually locate, will it be judged that Shi Qinghai is dead?"
"No, because I will provide technical support and raise the non-logical suspicion that the three-Y coincident positioning suddenly disappears."
"If you are silent, the Charter Bureau will consider him dead" "Yes, I need authorization if I need to be silent."
"I authorize you to be silent."
In the autumn sunshine, Xu Le rubbed his brows and issued an authorization to the federal central computer, so in the distant S1 spring breeze, the Charter Bureau confirmed Shi Qinghai's death to various key departments of the federation.
In the inpatient department building of the Army General Hospital, the rest room belonging to female nurses is not large, and there is a small window on the south side facing the grass and green trees downstairs, sharing the fresh spring air.
The jacket was neatly folded at the head of the bed, the pistol with a full magazine was placed on the left side of the pillow, and under the right side was the magical gadget that could emit blue light and block the brilliance of Kenma, and after Shi Qinghai's gaze was withdrawn from the window, it naturally fell on this gadget.
At that time, by the dishwashing room behind the Liufengpo Club, the legendary intelligence leader who defected from the Cao family to the revolution, while smoking a cigarette and telling the fact that he was dying of cancer, he left the most important inheritance of his life to two people, he gave Zhang Xiaomeng the deep sea of the four branches of Qinglong Mountain, and gave the faint blue light to Shi Qinghai.
The door was pushed open, and the panting Huang Li walked in with an umbrella and lunch box, probably because she was walking too fast, the little nurse's face was flushed, like an apple.
While wiping the dishes, she explained: "The second canteen made stewed pork ribs with winter melon today, and I heard that the taste is quite good, and I can't eat any synthetic flavor, so I went to the surgical building to get it, and I came late." ” Shi Qinghai looked at this kind and lovely little nurse with a smile, and didn't say anything, he had been hiding in this narrow nurse's rest room for two days, and it was obvious that the little nurse didn't have too many friends in the hospital, and it seemed that he didn't have any family in the Capital Special Administrative Region, so he had a lot of time to take care of him.
Huang Li used a metal spoon to carefully press the rice into the pork rib soup, added some olive vegetables, stirred it evenly and put it in front of Shi Qinghai, glanced at the infusion tube on his left hand, and said with a smile: "Do you want me to feed it?"
"Let's do it yourself."
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Shi Qinghai retracted his knees, let the lunch box rest on it, and ate slowly, occasionally coughing in a low voice.
Huang Li quietly looked at the handsome side face of this mysterious officer, I don't know why, I felt that my cheeks were a little hot, and subconsciously rested my hands on both sides of my cheeks with my hands frozen by the rain, and said in a low voice: "In the past two days, people in the cafeteria have been laughing at me for eating too much, and unexpectedly, someone actually guessed that I was pregnant, which is all to blame." ” Shi Qinghai raised his head and looked at her innocently, until he looked at her face from a red apple to the newborn sun in the morning.
"No, that's not what it meant."
Huang Li twisted her fingers and hurriedly explained, not daring to look into his eyes at all.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
Shi Qinghai suddenly asked.
"Nope."
Nurse Huang Li probably thought of some of the past, and her thin eyebrows frowned, as if she had hidden some deep sadness.
"It seems that there are a lot of men who don't have eyes."
Shi Qinghai smiled, still charming, but the color of his lips was a little purple, and his smile was a little difficult.
To be continued: