Fang Guoxiang went on a mission with the team again, so he didn't notice that the dill didn't return overnight.

After returning to the base, the captain's mission is over, and as long as Dill does not leave the door of the base, he does not have to follow her.

It's been more than ten hours, Xiaohua still stays in her stomach and doesn't move, Dill has tried all kinds of ways to contact the bear child in her belly, but there is no response.

The wooden door that was damaged by the bell has been replaced with a new one, and the new door is made of steel that is not easy to damage, and the fingerprint unlock is more convenient and safe.

Dill slept in her room for most of the day, and in the evening, she received the news of Fang Guoxiang's return.

Regarding the year when the original owner left, the situation of the base and the experience of the original owner's father are blank in the plot. It's just that after the return of the original owner, the other people have roughly understood a little bit.

Dill was awakened by a sharp knock at the door, so loud that it could not keep one asleep.

Dill rubbed her hair irritably and sat up from the bed, her face unrepressed with annoyance.

The person who knocked on the door had better pray that he had something important enough, otherwise, she must have made sure that he knew the consequences of disturbing the dream.

Dill opened the door and met Zhong Weiwan's anxious face again.

"Miss, it's not good!" The man shouted hurriedly, the anxiety in his voice obvious.

Dill slammed the door shut, and opened the door again before Zhong Weiyu could react to his bewilderment.

Her body has changed into a dress, and the whole person has faded from hazy sleepiness and become energetic.

Dill said as she walked out, "Let's go, go to my father." ”

Looking at Zhong Weiwei's somewhat surprised gaze, Dill explained: "I just received the news of my father's return, and you came to slam the door in a hurry, what would it be if something happened to my father?" ”

"Miss is right," Zhong Weiwei nodded, and said, "This time the team went out to trade materials, and they reached an agreement with the other party early in the morning, but unexpectedly, they changed their minds temporarily."

Dill frowned and listened to Zhong Weiwei's narration.

"We went out this time with a little less manpower, and we couldn't beat the other party, although there was no dead hand over there, but the players still hung up more or less, the most serious thing is"

"What is it?" Dill looked at Zhong Weiwei, her calm gaze carrying the irresistible power of the points.

Zhong Weiwei hesitated for a while but continued: "The chief officer was hit the head and is still unconscious. ”

Dill didn't speak, and hurried to the infirmary with her head down. Zhong Weiwei couldn't see her expression clearly at this time, but he inexplicably felt a burst of cold air.

In the medical room, there was silence.

There is only the faint sound of human breathing, the beating of the heart, and the "click" sound of the liquid dripping.

Fang Guoxiang was lying on the hospital bed, his complexion did not change at all, as if he was just falling asleep normally, and he would be able to wake up in the next moment.

Dill gently pushed the door open, and the deliberately light footsteps did not attract the attention of the doctor and the accompanying staff in the room.

She stepped forward and pulled out the needle that had been stuck in the back of Fang's father's hand.

The doctor, who was checking the infusion, was startled, turned back angrily, and was about to complain to the person who had pulled out the needle without authorization.

However, when his eyes came into contact with Dill's cold little face, he instantly lost the ability to speak.