Chapter 3, Yun Chenming Yun Chenming (8)
Lamplight... Intense... A white mang!
Yun Chenming felt dizzy and his eyelids were heavy.
He tried hard to open his eyes, and all he could see was a strong bright light.
Slowly, the light dimmed, his eyes began to adjust to the light, and he could see where he was.
A room paved with white porcelain, with a round shadowless lamp hanging from the ceiling boom, resembles an operating room.
He felt someone holding his hand, and his palms were slightly sweaty, very warm.
He looked sideways and saw that the white sheets were wet.
With a pair of red and swollen eyes, she was pale and her long hair hung down her shoulders.
Mu Qingqing? It was the first name in his heart.
You Suyuan looked at him with a sad face.
"Why are you saying these things?" She said faintly.
"If you don't vomit, you won't be happy..." Yun Chenming tried to pretend to be relaxed, but the pain in his body made him unable to laugh.
"There's a lot you don't understand... Promise me... Come with me to the United States.... You Suyuan had tears in her eyes.
Chu Chu is lovely, Yun Chenming's heart softened and he almost agreed.
"What are we going to the United States for?"
You Suyuan's face flushed.
"We can be together, work in the U.S., live in the U.S... They promised to give us what we wanted. ”
"What about the conditions?"
"You just have to openly admit that you are oppressed and you are treated unjustly."
"I was oppressed and unjustly treated, in this big city... By a mob of thugs.... ”
"Why can't you just be flexible?"
"For a green card? For a scholarship? For money? Can you be flexible? ”
Yun Chenming felt that he was short of breath.
His hand unconsciously withdrew.
"My roots are on the mainland, I'm not going anywhere!" He said firmly.
"Why are you insisting on this?"
"Because I have faith in my heart, we have been leading the world for thousands of years, the wind of the Han Dynasty, and the elegance of the Tang Dynasty. We are no worse than foreign countries, and although we are decades behind, I believe that with a little more effort from our generation, we will definitely be able to catch up with the pace of the world.... ”
"We didn't know this from a young age... There is also no textbook ... You're so nice... You have your persistence.... ”
You Suyuan's face was as pale as a piece of paper.
The door opened, and Smith walked in with two men in black.
"Miss You, thank you for your hard work, you go out, leave it to us here."
You Suyuan hesitated slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but finally left the room.
Yun Chenming looked at him coldly, Smith.
Smith clapped his hands to express his appreciation for Yun Chenming.
"You've been spying on us?"
Smith smiled gentlemanly and didn't answer.
"Is this the freedom you preach? Freedom under your watch? ”
Smith's smile didn't change.
"Mr. Yun, freedom comes at a price, and it is necessary for us to be positive and upward in order to monitor the world for a better place."
Smith waved his hand.
Two men in black stepped forward and took out handcuffs and cuffed Yun Chenming's limbs to the bed.
"What do you want to do?"
"You're special, and we want to do some experiments on you."
"You are violating human rights!" Yun Chenming roared.
Smith shook his index finger.
“NO... NO... NO...。 ”
"America first, in the face of the American dream, it is reasonable to make a little sacrifice!"
"Despicable and shameless!"
"Please give this gentleman a piece of gauze, the kind that is to be plugged and shut up."
Smith walked out of the room gracefully and slowly.
Then came a man in white, wearing a white mask and leather gloves, pulling a cart full of medical equipment.
Yun Chenming's physique and skin determined that he was a foreigner.
The man in white took out a syringe from the cart, and the syringe was a yellow liquid.
The needle was neatly pierced into Yun Chenming's arm, and Yun Chenming, who was tied to the bed, couldn't struggle, and could only watch him push the liquid into his body.
“goog bay!” The man in white grinned, revealing a neat row of white teeth.
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Smith arrives in the communications room, where he connects Dr. K and Dr. L via satellite phone.
"He has an unimaginable ability to recover, and it only took him three days to recover from such a serious injury." Smith reported.
"This is a gift from God, we must bring him back!" Dr. K said.
"Now the situation is a bit tense, the airport transport is too easy to expose, and our warship has also been denied access to the port, and it is difficult to transport him out in a short time."
"What about the courier?" Dr. K asked.
"Under investigation, it is inconvenient to ship this "cargo" now. ”
"You've been doing a bit out of the ordinary in the big city lately!" Dr. K said dissatisfied.
"This is to increase our bargaining chips, the superiors demanded!"
"Remember! Technology determines the merits, not the art of trading! "Elites like Dr. K are full of contempt for the president's policies.
"We have already started to enter the second phase of the experiment." Smith didn't want to make his point of view, so he had to divert the topic.
"Phase two?" Dr. L asked with interest.
"Yes, we injected the virus into his body to observe his immunity."
"What kind of virus is it used for?"
"Ebola."
"Good!" Dr. L looked excited.
"Mess around, if he doesn't have the ability to resist viruses, won't he ruin a once-in-a-lifetime test subject?" Dr. K said.
"Dear Doctors! Our American spirit is adventure, and you won't forget it, right? Smith said confidently.
The two doctors, one conservative and the other radical, agreed that the experiment was necessary, and told Smith to observe the subject 24 hours a day, and forget about the rest of the "spirit".