The dynasty couldn't figure it out.

However, he checked the mine that his boss had pointed out, and it was indeed one of Zarathu's estates, where all the rare metals had been dug up in recent years, and the mine had been abandoned.

He didn't know how his boss deduced that Zarathu wanted to drive the entire Gaomeng tribe to the mining area, which was essentially unreasonable, but what kind of reason did Dana want for such a broken place, maybe Charatu wanted to take his subordinates to play human flesh hunting on a whim, so he decided to bulldoze the Gaomeng tribe, which is not impossible.

In short, I believed that the boss's judgment was right, and as a good dogleg, he began to search for the fastest route to the mining area.

There are two roads from where they are now to the abandoned mines, one by water, and the other is the muck road that was rudely reclaimed by the major forces in the past to mine in the rainforest, cutting down trees on a large scale.

Either way, however, they were likely to encounter the heavily guarded tribes of Zarathu.

The little comrade of the dynasty looked at the vast forest sea in the distance, and he didn't understand it very much, obviously he was still playing a game at home a few days ago and ordering lemon black tea takeout, why did he suddenly have to go to the rainforest copy and go to knock the great demon king of Charathu.

He finally looked up at the cloudy sky, life is really impermanent......

However, his boss apparently did not have these thoughts, and the dynasty deduced the target location, and he immediately jumped back into the boat and led them from the waterway.

Compared with the land route, the waterway is uncovered, which is not conducive to hiding, but seeing that his boss looks like he can't go home now, Wang Chao doesn't dare to let it go.

The further I went, the more muddy the Dana River became, and the eyes were full of muddy slurry and brick-red. The scenery on both sides of the river was not as verdant as before, and large areas of trees were cut down. The Dana rainforest is rich in expensive wood species, such as mahogany, ebony, and rosewood, and wherever there is a cluster of expensive wood, there are large numbers of laborers and armed men armed with firearms.

Every time he saw these places on the shore from the river, Wang Dynasty felt that his heart was going to rise to his throat.

Probably because of the deterrent effect of his boss's stinky face, the whole world shy away, and they didn't encounter any more unsightly militants along the way.

Thank God.

During the night, they tied their boat to the shore and camped by the river.

Anyway, don't expect to see the stars in the sky, it has been raining for □□ just now, and now it looks like it is going to rain again. The dynasty killed all the mosquitoes in the tent and looked towards the river. In the dark night, his boss sat barefoot on the bank of the river smoking alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with the boss lately, he feels very perverted," Kang An asked as he leaned over to him.

"I don't know." The dynasty was concise and to the point.

"Are you out of love?"

Hearing this, Wang Chao glanced at Kang An: "How can the boss fall out of love?" ”

"What's going on?"

Wang Chao turned around, held Kang An's shoulders with both hands and shook it: "You actually asked what's wrong, you actually dare to ask what's wrong, didn't you invite the boss to this kind of place where birds don't shit, the boss will be so perverted!" ”

"There's a lot of bird poop here." Kang An pointed to a lump pulled down by a macaw or some other parrot on top of the tent and said to him.

Comrade Xiao Wang hurriedly flashed to the side and almost threw up.

"It's not a broken love, then the boss is in love." Kang An said suddenly.

The dynasty opened his mouth wide, almost in awe, at Kang'an's reflex arc.

"It's the Mr. Lin you always peeked at, the boss turned out to be gay."

Kang An's tone was too calm, Wang Chao patted the ground, and said, "Don't you use this kind of tone that the boss is a man to talk about the boss's sexuality!" ”

"It's normal to be gay, after all, so am I."

Wang Chao looked up to the sky and sighed, and he really wanted to return to normal society and speak to people with normal brains.

"But Mr. Lin, it doesn't seem to be the type that the boss likes."

"Wait, how do you know?"

"Because I've always thought that a man like the boss would like silly white sweetness, the kind of sweet and soft, little cake-like boys and girls." Kang An muttered to himself.

"Hello pervert, why should I discuss this topic with you!"

"Mr. Lin is different, Mr. Lin looks indifferent and cold, and when he bites it, it is like a crystal that knocks his teeth, it turns out that the taste of the boss is so hard, he deserves to be the boss." Kang An said with emotion.

"Isn't it good!"

"I don't think so."

"You're annoying, what's wrong!"

"Two people who are in love should complement each other, you see that I am a stone in the pit that smells and is hard, and your little fifth brother is a flower waving in the wind."

"Why did my little fifth brother fall blind to you."

"Hey. But the boss and Mr. Nalin look more like the same kind of people. ”

"Why didn't I see it, how did you see it, face-to-face?"

"No, no, it's just a feeling, one is strong, the other is stronger, it's okay when it's good, if they make some contradictions, do you think that with the character of our boss, will they kill people positively!"

"Kang'an." Comrade Xiao Wang looked at the boss smoking by the river, and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette too.

"Huh?"

Comrade Xiao Wang kicked the person to the ground, grabbed Kang An's neck and roared: "You don't want to set up a flag for Lao Tzu!" ”

……

In the vast sea, dilapidated fishing boats are still adrift.

In the dark cabin at the bottom of the fishing boat, Lin Chen didn't know that he had become the object of gossip.

He was thirsty, his lips were peeling, his chest was pressed against his back, and the cabin smelled of dead fish and feces and urine. With the rough waves, he estimated according to his own circadian rhythm that the fishing boats had been on the surface for more than 12 hours, and they were likely to have reached the waters of another country. Mature smuggling groups must have relatively safe routes, so it is unlikely that they will be intercepted by the coast guards of other countries, and they can only be resigned to their fate.

He sat against the bulkhead in the most energy-efficient way, and Duanyang was taking care of the patient not far from him.

During the 12-hour voyage, the wound in his palm was painful and itchy, and there was no sign of healing for a while, but it was not him who was the sickest, but the middle-aged man who had accosted them before.

A few hours earlier, the middle-aged man had a sudden acute abdominal pain, and the screams of pain almost overwhelmed the roaring motors of the fishing boat, and the first reaction of the villagers who were locked at the bottom of the fish tank was to knock on the nailed cabin, but the people on the deck only asked "what's wrong" and left.

Footsteps still rang out above them, but the sealed hatch showed no sign of opening again.

The villagers angrily banged on the decks, but received no response. After 12 hours without eating, they quickly lost the strength to riot. Emotions changed from anger to panic, and they realized that the gold rush must not be as good as they had imagined.

Without any medical equipment, Duanyang could only make a simple diagnosis for the villager, and the preliminary judgment was acute gastric perforation, although he didn't know what the cause of the disease was, but in the vast sea, even if he knew this, it didn't make any sense.

The middle-aged man was curled up in a ball, his face was as white as a dead corpse, his expression was extremely painful, and his previous cry had used up all his strength, and he was so painful that he couldn't shout at all.

The two villagers, along with Duanyang, were all by his side, and one of them grabbed Duanyang and said anxiously: "Doctor, please save my brother, can you save him?" ”

Duanyang's fingers kept on the middle-aged man's neck, and his other hand pressed his abdomen lightly, without saying a word.

The villagers knelt down in front of Duanyang and kowtowed vigorously: "You are a doctor, you will save people, my brother still has five children at home, if something happens to him, I am afraid that his ruthless mother-in-law will throw away the child and remarry, you must save him!" ”

Perhaps hearing the child, the curled middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Duanyang with tears in his eyes. I don't know where the strength came from, he grabbed Duanyang's arm with one hand and grabbed it tightly.

Seeing this, Lin Chen finally stood up, he leaned on the bulkhead, walked to Duanyang's side, and sat down next to the seriously ill middle-aged man.

Because of his movements, someone in the cabin began to sobbed quietly.

Lin Chen looked at Duanyang, and to his surprise, the young man's eyes were not red. His expression was calm and solemn, and he let go of the fingers on the middle-aged man's bitter bark-like neck and took his hand.

"I'm so tired." The middle-aged man was relieved in the next moment, and Lin Chen saw that there was a hint of hope in his gloomy expression, "It's okay to die?" ”

"Yes, that's relief." Lin Chen said.

"My kids will always grow up."

"Even if your wife is unwilling to raise them, our country's welfare system will ensure that they grow up safely until they are 18 years old."

"It's okay, my parents are still alive, but I can't be filial anymore."

"They might think you've made a lot of money in Dana and don't want to go home."

"yes, it's good that they think so."

The middle-aged man laughed, and at the last moment of his life, he stayed on a smile that let go of everything.

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he put his hand on the middle-aged man's face and gently closed his eyes.

The small sobs in the cabin turned into howls, and the death of the middle-aged man seemed to make everyone foresee their future.

Lin Chen pulled Duanyang back to their previous position and sat down.

Duanyang first touched his forehead, then simply measured his heartbeat, pulled up his palm to examine the wound, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Chen kept looking at him, probably because he had been staring at him for too long, Duanyang touched his face and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're not what I imagined."

"What's different, do you think I'm going to cry?"

Lin Chen did not answer.

"I'm a doctor after all, I've seen a much more tragic death, and I'm the one who deals with death every day compared to you police."

"Hmm."

"Very early, I went to the hospital for my first internship, and it was my teacher who took me."

"Teacher Duan?"

The young man was stunned, and suddenly he was relieved, he scratched his head: "It's Teacher Duan, I like him very much, no, to be precise, I love him." ”

The confession came so suddenly, Lin Chen was a little surprised: "I didn't ask you this." ”

"There's nothing to hide about it, I just like teachers. I remember the first time I saw a patient die, I was so sad that I rushed out of the ward and cried, and I still remember the feeling of congestion, and I felt that it was my fault that I didn't save the person. The teacher was in the ward at the time and knew about it. ”

"And then?"

"Then the teacher transferred me to the ICU and put me in front of critically ill patients every day."

Lin Chen was surprised: "So strict? ”

"During that time, I was crying about every day, and I didn't want to be a doctor anymore. But then it got better, and after a long time, almost at the end of my internship, the teacher suddenly came to me. ”

"Huh?"

"He took me to the morgue." Duanyang grinned, "The teacher asked me what I had learned during this time. ”

"What do you say?"

"I said that if I am numb, I will not feel bad." Duanyang sighed, "The teacher looked at me very seriously when he heard this, he said that a person who is numb to death will not be able to become a good doctor, let me change my major as soon as possible." ”

"You didn't change it."

"yes, I didn't, after all, I still want to be a good doctor. At that time, I thought that the doctor was not numb to death, so how could he survive so many life and death partings every day, so I asked the teacher. ”

The young man's eyes were beautiful, and Lin Chen looked at him quietly.

"The teacher told me that doctors should not be numb to death, and that what doctors should do is to respect death. We do not respect the outcome of death, but the entire life process of human beings from birth to death. People always want to live more and avoid death, but there is life and death, this is the law of life, it is a painful but beautiful process. As doctors, we need to look up to the course of life, straighten our backs, and face every challenge that death throws at us. ”

After the young man finished speaking, the crying in the cabin was still the same, the speed of the fishing boat gradually slowed down, and the sound of the motor was still very loud.

He looked at the lone electric light in the cabin and said, "That's good." 166 Reading Network