"Aren't you in a bad head? Why do you always think about others and not yourself? Although Xiao Xingchen was grateful to Mei Xiaoya in his heart, he also caused her a lot of idleness.

"If everybody were like you, thinking about themselves, what would these patients be like? What will the situation look like here? Have you thought about it? ”

"......" this girl, in such a situation, it is rare to have such a great idea! Xiao Xingchen admired her from the bottom of his heart.

When Mei Xiaoya saw his soft gaze, she knew that he was persuaded by herself!

“…… Xiao Xingchen, can you listen to me? ”

"...... "This girl, what does she want to say?" Do you also want to be like Zhao Sike and Zou Xiaochun, at the last moment of their lives, so better? Because he heard it clearly just now: it was Zou Xiaochun who took the initiative to say that the two of them were good. Therefore, she also wants to take her as an example and take the initiative to do this once?

“…… Now that it's like this, if Dean Zhao and Director Zou scold you, you can bear with it and don't worry about them......"

"Why? Are they my parents? It's my father, they scolded me, and I couldn't bear to let them scold? When Xiao Xingchen heard this, it turned out that it was not that she wanted to learn from Zou Xiaochun to take the initiative, but that she still wanted someone else...... It's a lot like me: shy and upright.

"Listen to me, okay? We're going to get sick tonight. In this confinement zone, there are only four of us left! Mei Xiaoya said almost pleadingly.

"What do you call this theory?" Xiao Xingchen looked at her face and looked through her heart: This girl, her heart is really good. Thinking of this, he felt that her face was not freckles, but grains of Ugin, and each freckle was worth a fortune.

He saw that freckles were so precious to Ugin, and for this reason, his voice was soft.

Mei Xiaoya felt that his soft voice was very harmonious with the spring breeze...... However, why would such a person be like this?

Mei Xiaoya thinks like this, that is, she feels that he has an indescribable feeling: Do you say he is lazy? In the twenty days of Xiao Xiaoyan's illness, he was the most diligent, dedicated, and down-to-earth revolutionary pure old scalper in the world, and this cow had no trace of hybridization!

And what did he do besides those twenty days? In the cemetery, one lay is three days. Those experts all scolded him, and it seemed that he was going to be torn into pieces.

At this time, she suddenly came up with a reason, a reason for Xiao Xingchen to be scolded by Dean Zhao and he didn't keep his mouth shut: "After Team Leader Zhong got sick, he often asked Dean Zhao to report your situation to his superiors, but he hasn't reacted so far!" ”

"Ridiculous!" Xiao Xingchen headed towards the medical base. The first thing he thought he did when he went back was to take a hot bath. As for other trivial things, it really should be regarded as a beard with a crotch, and you don't need to pay attention to it!

"Can you be kinder?"

"How?" Xiao Xingchen stopped, not looking at her freckled face like Ugin, but at the little white rabbit on one side that was as white as snow.

According to the head of the white rabbit, it was born no more than a month ago. Poor little life, it's going to be over in less than a month!

"Anyway, there will be four of us left in this confinement area, if you see anything......"

"See what? What do you see? Xiao Xingchen stopped and looked at her colorful face and asked.

yes, what do I see?

In the past few nights, Xiao Xingchen was in the cemetery, and Dean Zhao might dare to live in one room by himself, but Zou Xiaochun and Mei Xiaoya didn't dare.

Perhaps, only the two of them are left, and they can sleep until dawn. With Zhao Sike, they have something to rely on.

None of the three of them lived in their own dormitory, and Zhao Sike was the same, sleeping in a small conference room. Of course, the instrument that supervised the human body's Xingyuan-1 virus is also here.

For convenience, they moved all their computers here, and they were all in this small conference room except for taking care of the patients.

Sleeping is no exception. Unlike the night before, they didn't have beds underneath them, but they all had slats.

Mei Xiaoya is still sleeping in the southeast corner, still wrapping her head, still showing a pair of eyes, unless she is too sleepy to know it, her eyes are closed.

Director Zou's bed board is attached to his side, and Dean Zhao's bed board is two meters away, although in the few days, he basically still maintains human dignity.

However, when Mei Xiaoya heard a strange sound, she turned her face inward and trembled.

She is kind, she understands people: at the last moment of life, people must abandon some common sense!

Legend has it that the vice president in his own courtyard often uses the sofa in his office as a comfortable bed!

She covered her head, pulled cotton out of the quilt, and plugged her ears and eyes.

Because it was so quiet at night, even if she covered her head and plugged her ears and eyes, in addition to hearing those voices that should not be heard, she also heard Director Zou's words: Alas, we are all people who have come over, and I am all people who have seen my grandson, these things don't matter, but what about this girl? Alas~~~

Although Mei Xiaoya is kind-hearted, although she is empathetic, she still feels very awkward when she hears such words: What is this called, you can do whatever you want, why do you mention me?

Although I have not experienced these things, after all, I have lived for twenty-five years, and I have never eaten pork or seen a pig run? I haven't seen it in reality, haven't I seen anything like yours, in the video and other ways? Even if I've seen everything, can't I imagine it?

People always die unexpectedly! In the event of natural and man-made disasters, don't people who are much younger than me die in the same way?

Xiao Xingchen is still a student, he is younger than me. Surely he hasn't gone through the affairs of men and women, and he's going to die if he's not the same?

When people die, is it really that important to experience that or not to experience that?

When she heard Director Zou's words, she sighed with emotion. Fortunately, Dean Zhao made a fortune in a muffled voice! He didn't say anything, maybe he was adhering to the principle that silence is golden, or something else?

In the past, she drank eight glasses of water a day, but now, at night, she did not dare to drink water, she hid in the southwest corner of the conference room, and as soon as she fell asleep, she turned her head in, and covered her ears with cotton.

"What a sensible child!" She still heard Director Zou complimenting herself through the cotton in her ears and through the quilt. She was uncomfortable with the compliment.

"What an honest boy!" She began to feel uncomfortable! She really wanted to run back to the dormitory to sleep, even if she was so scared that she couldn't sleep all night, she didn't want to hear Director Zou praise herself with such words at such a time.

By the third night, she had slept in the southwest corner of the small conference room. She is not afraid of anything else, she is afraid that she will leave suddenly, causing Director Zou's speculation and affecting unity.

Unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel! Especially at such a moment, it is all the more important to pay attention to unity.

Dean Zhao accepted Director Zou, and the two of them were like a monolith, and there was no problem at all in unity.

The two of them will not unite themselves, for fear that they will have extraneous branches, which will affect the unity that is harder than iron. She began to think crankily: If you want to say hard, can he Dean Zhao still be hard......

Things in the world are so weird!

She thought, if Xiao Xingchen doesn't go back, she won't go back in this cemetery either! If I get sick tonight, I will die quietly like this, at least I don't have to stuff my ears with cotton!

However, after thinking about it, she thought about it again, and the four of them were going to get sick tonight, so there would be no such problem as zài, it should be like this......

"What do you see? I ask why you don't answer? Xiao Xingchen began to suspect that something was wrong with her mind again, otherwise, why would she keep her head down and not squeak alone? Her feet almost stepped on the head of a dead vole, and if it were normal, she would have screamed in fright!

"Oh......" Mei Xiaoya, who was in deep thought, was shocked when she heard Xiao Xingchen's question. Thoughts, back to reality. "Xiao Xingchen, how do you say we should spend the last moment of our lives?"

"Fight!" Xiao Xingchen clenched his fists and replied through gritted teeth.

"Fight?" Mei Xiaoya was startled: she remembered Director Zou's hard work, and she began to tremble.

"yes...... What are you trembling about? Xiao Xingchen was worried that she was sick early, but it was a little different. So, asked in surprise.

"What do you mean by fighting?" This point, Mei Xiaoya thought, she must figure it out! Dean Zhao and Director Zou have all fought hard, and he has fought again, what kind of situation should it be!

Therefore, people have a death, but before death they wish to be like a stream of flowing water, not like the stormy waves of the sea! But she also knows that this is just her own subjective desire, and it is not transferred by her own subjective will.

"You listen to me!"

"Ah~~~" Mei Xiaoya was shocked when she heard this sentence: It seems that she is a weak woman, and she has to be stormy if she doesn't want to be stormy!

Xiao Xingchen walked in front, and she fell more than twenty meters behind him. She thought about it, as long as she kept a safe distance from him, and then turned to Dean Zhao and Director Zou if necessary, she should be fine!

She comforted herself with trepidation.

……

In the ward on the west side of the small stone arch bridge, Team Leader Zhong Daxiang knew that he was going to leave this lovely world this afternoon, so he endured the attack of addiction and insisted on standing in front of the iron gate.

Zhao Sike and Zou Xiaochun were wearing white coats and white masks, standing in the center of the road, keeping a distance of five or six meters from Zhong Daxiang.

Before the bell rang, the voice could be heard clearly from twenty meters away, but at this time, his voice was already weak, and he could barely talk at such a distance.

"Dean Zhao, although at the critical moment, you have to maintain discipline!" Although Zhong Daming was nearing death, his mind was still clear. He seemed to see the ambiguous relationship between them, and therefore, as an old comrade, he felt the need to remind him.

"......" Zhao Sike smiled bitterly: Things have happened, and it is impossible to keep it! Besides, is it still interesting to say these things at such a time?

Zou Xiaochun pulled Zhao Sike, meaning to tell him to go back, not to talk about such a topic with a dying person like Zhong Daxiang.