Chapter 7: The Grey Ridge

Chen Sheng saw Luo Wanqi's body tremble, and stared at him with a frightened look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He knew that Dr. Luo had misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained:

"Dr. Luo, don't be afraid. I just wanted to take you to a place where you just treated someone. The man was badly wounded, and there was really nothing we could do. ”

"See a doctor?" Wanqi stared at the increasingly desolate window suspiciously, turned her head and asked, "Isn't there a military doctor in the army?" Why don't you ask a military doctor to see it? ”

"I've seen it. But nothing can be done. Chen Sheng sighed helplessly, and then his voice turned soft and explained again: "Doctor Luo, you really don't have to be afraid. I won't hurt you, it's just that the situation is urgent and secret, so it's rude. Of course, if you don't want to, I'll send you back now. ”

Wanqi didn't say anything, her body was tense now, her palms were cold, and her head was spinning rapidly. In just a few minutes, all sorts of terrifying possibilities slipped through her mind. However, unlike the panic just now, at this time she has gradually calmed down and can think.

Chen Sheng observed Wanqi while driving, and for some reason his hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, which was shiny with sweat. Of course, he couldn't send Wanqi back, but he was also afraid to hear a refusal answer.

"Good! I believe you! Wanqi let out a sigh and moved her body to the window.

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Thank you!" Thank you, Dr. Loh. “

Outside the window, the night was getting darker, and the car whizzed all the way through the wide lies, heading towards a mountain col.

When Chen Sheng was on the road, Fei Yunan sat in front of the window of the barracks with a solemn face. The pipe in his hand had gone out at some point, but he didn't know it. He didn't know if Chen Sheng could find Luo Wanqi successfully, let alone if Luo Wanqi could get the life of the dying man.

But he's still willing to take a gamble. He never likes to gamble, but when the initiative is not in your hands, you only have luck as a bargaining chip. He rubbed his pipe in his hand a few times, then got up and paced around the room.

The whole world was so quiet, and the quiet Fei Yunan seemed to be able to hear everything that was happening thirty miles away. For a moment, he even felt as if he had heard the sound of a car driving into the camp. But no, there was nothing outside but a rising fog.

A soldier crept in and refilled his teacup with hot water, and tiptoed to the door.

"Is Adjutant Chen back?" Fei Yunan stopped the soldier. When he heard the negative answer, Fei Yunan suddenly became inexplicably irritable. He's not an impulsive person, but just today, he's had several seizures.

He knew it had something to do with what he cared about too much. That incident has always been a hurdle in his heart, a hurdle that he can't overcome.

At this time, a bright light shot into the courtyard, and then Fei Yunan heard the sound of the car honking. He took his patience and sat down in the middle of the house and waited for the man to come.

When Luo Wanqi found herself in a strange camp, she couldn't help but be suspicious of Chen Sheng again. If it's really to treat people, it won't be in this kind of place. At that moment, she felt that the blood vessels in her whole body were tightened, could it be that Fei Yunan had already discovered her identity and wanted to kill herself like she killed her father?

But when she met Fei Yunan's anxious and expectant eyes, her anxious heart calmed down a little.

"Dr. Luo, it's great that you're here." For the first time in his life, Fei Yunan spoke softly.

Wanqi glanced at him, didn't seem to want to say anything to him, and said straight to the point: "I heard Adjutant Chen say that there are patients who need to be treated here." If I have no other instructions, can I see a patient? ”

"Of course." Fei Yunan said, but he still pulled a chair and invited Wanqi to sit down, "Doctor Luo, before you start, I want to ask you to save him." Because he is so important to us. ”

"Chief Fei, it's not for me to call the shots. I'm a doctor, but not God. Wanqi said coldly.

"I know. But I still believe you can. Fei Yunan said expectantly.

Wanqi didn't know whether his words were to cheer himself up or to himself, she thought she had no sympathy for the cold person in front of her, but she was surprised to find that she saw the other side of this person's indifference. She couldn't tell, what was it, maybe it was the truth under a mask.

Fei Yunan and Adjutant Chen took Wanqi to the infirmary, and with the assistance of the medical officer, Wanqi began to conduct a comprehensive examination of the patient. This time was very short, and when she walked out of the emergency room, Fei Yunan looked at her expectantly and asked her about the patient's condition.

Wanqi told him that the patient had been injected with a virus and that she had injected the patient with the drug. But to save him completely, an antibiotic had to be found.

"This antibiotic is extremely precious. As far as I know, only Sakura Hospital has it, but I'm not sure if they sell it. ”

"Sakura Hospital?" Fei Henan's eyes moved strangely when he heard this name, "A hospital opened by the Japanese!" ”

"That's right!" Wanqi said, "This kind of medicine is an internal medicine, not for sale, so it is difficult to say whether it can be bought." ”

An imperceptible sneer flashed at the corner of Fei Henan's mouth, "Adjutant Chen!" Go to Sakura Hospital and buy medicine! ”

"Yes! Sir! Chen Sheng looked at Fei Henan, his waist was straight, and he saluted.

"Remember!" Fei Yunan turned around, hid half of his face in the shadows, and said coldly: "Do whatever it takes!" ”

"Yes! Sir! Chen Sheng glanced at Fei Yunan with understanding, turned around and disappeared into the night.

While Fei Yunan was waiting for life-saving medicine in the barracks, a truck carrying five or six people drove into Jiming Mountain. The fog thickened, and the gray ridge of Jiming Mountain was hidden in the darkness.

The lonely mountain breeze swept through a large area of dark woods, and except for the occasional chirping of the night owls, everything in the mountains fell silent. Suddenly, there were a few muffled sounds on the mountainside of Jiming Mountain, it turned out to be a dark cave, and through the sporadic lights, the silhouettes of several people were reflected on the wall. From time to time, the figures bent over and muttered muttering noises.

At this time, two bright lights swept in the direction of the cave entrance from a distance, and the people in the cave stopped for a moment, and the oil lamp was blown out with a pop, and Jiming Mountain fell into darkness again.

The truck stopped in a clearing in the forest in front of the cave, and six people jumped out of the car one after another. They were all dressed in one color, with khaki uniforms and bowler hats of illegible colors on their heads. They were trained to remove their belongings from the car and walk in the direction of the hole.

A man in front of them had a lamp in his hand, and the group walked silently on the soft and moist leaves, without making a sound under their feet. The blue light floated through the secluded forest, and from a distance, it looked like a group of ghosts from hell.

"What people!" As the group reached the entrance of the cave, a voice shouted in the darkness. At the same time, several guns were aimed at their heads.

"Bastard!" The man carrying the lamp cursed in a rough voice, and then said a code word.

"It turned out to be the master!" The man waved his hand back, and several guns were immediately put away, "It's so late, why is the master here?" While the man was showing the way for the visitors, he told the men to go to the cave and light the lamps first.

A foul smell of gasoline penetrated everyone's nostrils, and in an instant, the torches from the hole to the inside were lit one after another. The crowd followed the man closer to the depths of the cave, and the sound of running water came from somewhere in the mountain.

After walking for about five minutes, the group came to a cave, and on a flat ground in the cave, there were more than a dozen people who looked like miners. They were all barebacked, leaning against the cave wall, squinting at the people who came in.

"Don't hurry up and see the master." The guide shouted.

The men hurriedly stood up, but there was no trace of kindness in their eyes. They stared greedily and fiercely at the burden behind the six people, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

The guide glanced at the people fiercely and said, "The master has something to live." You all be honest with me. ”

The man with the lamp looked arrogantly at the yellow-faced audience and said, "This is the exploration team sent to us by the boss. He pointed to a man with glasses and a gentleman's face and said, "This is Mr. Matsushita, and he will be in charge of the work here in the future." Be honest, or you will know my methods. ”

"Japanese?" A dozen miners began to talk to each other, seemingly unhappy with the arrangement.

"Shut up!" The guide shouted, and turned his head to glance at the bespectacled man, who guessed that he could not understand Chinese. Whispered to the boss, "Did we do something wrong?" We did a good job, how did we kill halfway to bite the gold. ”

The lantern bearer pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "Don't talk nonsense. What to do, what to do. The tortoise son doesn't look at whose territory it is. As he spoke, he gave the guide a look, "Take good care of it." Take it easy where you shouldn't. ”

The guide understood, and led the six people to another passage.

The hands of the watch pointed at nine o'clock, and Fei Yunan and Luo Wanqi stayed in the infirmary silently, waiting for Chen Sheng's return. Fei Yunan held a pipe in his left hand and walked around the infirmary with a frown. Luo Wanqi sat quietly on a row of benches, staring at the anxious man. She clutched her left pocket with one hand gently but nervously. When she entered the emergency room just now, she took advantage of the doctor's lack of attention and put a small scalpel in.

Time was fragmented and short, and several times Wanqi almost pulled out a scalpel and threw herself at the person in front of her, but each time she always gave up at the last moment. Is it timidity? Maybe, although she is used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, it is the first time she has killed someone. Like most first-time murderers, Wanqi felt her blood gushing, as if her veins would explode with excitement in the next second.

She took a deep breath and quietly took out the scalpel, intending to take advantage of Fei Henan's inattention and kill him in one fell swoop. Then, just as she was about to carry out the plan in her mind, the door of the infirmary suddenly opened, and then Adjutant Chen Sheng walked in sweating profusely, holding a white cardboard box in his arms.

"Dr. Luo... You see, but this medicine? Chen Sheng asked with a pant.

Wanqi turned the box, took out a glass bottle, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction. Then, she stared at Adjutant Chen in surprise and entered the rescue room thoughtfully. Twenty minutes later, Wanqi told the two anxious men that the man had been saved。。。。。。