Meilang Dorjee suddenly said: "I want to complete the mission assigned to me by the Wutong Empire, and I must find the ruby as soon as possible, otherwise I will die!"

As soon as the words fell, Meilang Dorjee immediately lowered his head, opened his mouth, and only heard a "poof" sound, and the adhesive tape stuck to his wrist shot straight into the wall directly opposite like a slingshot, so that the wall was dented by a small hole. And the tiny needle inserted in his vein, somehow, actually reached his mouth.

The female nurse Wu Xiaoyan screamed in fright, and her face turned pale for a while. She hurriedly took a few steps forward and hurriedly said, "Mr. Meilang, you ...... What's wrong with you? You still need medication, how can this be?"

"Yuluo Light Wheel can withstand the power of tens of millions of catties, what about everything in the world?" Meilang Dorjee turned the needle between his lips, and glanced at everyone with empty eyes, and said coldly: "As long as I move my mind, the mines around you for a hundred kilometers will explode in an instant!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed drastically.

In particular, Hua Yansheng, the director of security, was simply hit by a muffled thunder on the top of his head, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, as if reflexively, and roared: "Mr. Meilang, what's wrong with you?" Then he turned his head, stared at his eyes, and looked at Tang Dashan inquiringly: "Master Tang, look, this is ...... This is ......," what he actually wanted to say was: "What's wrong with Miro? It seems that he is indeed very sick, it is simply a psychotic, and there are terrorist tendencies, and it seems that we have to take measures." ”

Tang Dashan was also surprised by Meilang Duoji's abnormality, and he was confused and dumbfounded, and he didn't react for a while. In the middle of the ring, he waved his hand at everyone, shook his head, and signaled not to panic, let Meilang Dorjee do whatever he wanted.

He secretly thought in his heart that Meilang Dorjee must have suffered some major blow during the time of his disappearance, causing a psychological breakdown, and now, it has finally exploded.

On the other hand, the long-term work pressure led to his mental disorder, and the high level of tension pushed him to the brink of madness. People like those with these symptoms, don't interfere with them, and if they don't involve the safety of others and themselves, you still have to follow him, and when he wakes up, there will be nothing left.

At this time, Meilang Dorjee was pacing in the room, Tang Dashan and the others tried to hold their breath and rest, and hurriedly dodged to the side, for fear that they would be touched by the sleepwalking Meilang Dorjee and wake him up in a dangerous state.

Wu Xiaoyan had never seen such a scene, and she was so frightened that she shivered like a rabbit escaping from its nest in the harsh winter. In the panic and cramped gap of everyone, she had already swung her waist and ran to a corner of the living room, biting her lip, her shoulders trembling, and a trace of extremely panicked eyes quietly revealed from the middle of her fingers.

Fortunately, Meilang Dorjee paced a few steps in the room, muttering for a while what kind of language of the Ghost Race and God Kingdom that no one could understand, and then he was commanded by some magic wand, muttering to himself, while returning to the bed, and took off his shoes as if he was sober, lifted the quilt, and lay back on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Cheng Fa and the others came to the hall next door and sat down on the sofa.

"What is the reason why Meilang suddenly became like this?" Tang Dashan asked Cheng Fa in a low voice, his eyes full of confusion, "What happened that day? It's strange, I disappeared for so many short hours, and I came back like this?!"

"At that time, I felt a tremor under my feet, and then I looked forward, and a small mountain bag suddenly rose on the flat ground in front of me, and the small mountain bag was later broken, and Meilang always came out of it," Cheng Fa lowered his head and recalled the scene when he found Meilang Dorjee, "He said that after being struck by lightning, he fainted, and he was buried in this mound of dirt, almost suffocated to death. I was skeptical at the time......"

Tang Dashan's eyebrows tightened, his eyes rolled, and asked, "What do you suspect?"

Cheng Fa sighed heavily, and then analyzed: "If under the action of thunder and lightning, a pile of dirt was lifted and Mr. Meilang was buried underneath, then this pile of dirt should be new, as if it had just been excavated. ”

Hua Yansheng coughed lightly and took over the conversation: "Yes, before he came out like a mushroom, the pile of dirt was still untouched, just like the one under our feet." Also, if he was knocked unconscious, he should have been lying flat on the ground, and when he got up, he should have sat up straight before he could get up, but he came out like a helicopter......"

"After a person is covered by the mud, if he wants to get up, I don't think it's so easy, where does he get the strength?" Tang Dashan stood up from the sofa, crossed his arms, walked a few steps, and said in a deep voice, "The force of the soil pressing on him is at least a few hundred catties, and Meilang is not a land lord, so he can come out if he wants to." ”

Wu Xiaoyan listened to every word of them, and couldn't help but scream: "Ah, is it a supernatural event?" Everyone turned their eyes to her, and she said even more nervously: "It may be that there is a mysterious supernatural force that brought Meilang to a strange place, and then brought him back." ”

When Tang Dashan heard this, he felt that Wu Xiaoyan's imagination was indeed weird, and couldn't help laughing, and then said to her: "Don't read so many novels that travel through the supernatural and the fantasy, don't live in an ethereal fantasy, but live a real life." After a pause, he said, "Go inside quickly and give Meilang another infusion." He hasn't run out of bottles yet. ”

Wu Xiaoyan was angry with the old man Tang's education, and she was aggrieved in her heart, pouted, glanced at Tang Dashan, "hummed" extremely softly, and then dragged her heavy, slightly sour steps and walked inside.

"It's certainly not a good thing to go on like this for a long time. It seems that we are going to send Mr. Meilang to the best hospital in the provincial capital for examination and treatment, it is better to be one day later than one day earlier," Tang Dashan glanced at everyone, his tone was very solemn, "Although the big blasting has ended, there is still a lot of work to be done in the next step, and the task is very heavy, we also hope that Deputy Commander Meilang will work with us, but he is so seriously ill that he really needs to go to a big hospital for diagnosis and diagnosis." ”

Tang Dashan's words were exactly what Chen Fa and Hua Yansheng were thinking, they looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

"Then, when Deputy Commander Meilang wakes up, let's do his work together to see what kind of attitude he has. Tang Dashan said slowly, "He is a workaholic, extremely ambitious, and the Strategic No. 1 project is more important than his life, so I'm afraid he won't agree." ”

As long as everyone is high-minded, everyone understands the extreme importance of Strategy No. 1 in the development strategy of the group company. This project was named by Chairman Gesang Dunzhu himself, and was led by President Wan Jinhe, who sent elite soldiers to form the "Strategic No. 1" project headquarters, in order to race against time to complete the Zhumaoling Gold Mine Mining Transformation Project within eight months.

If the mining transformation project can be completed within eight months, it means that the group company will win the gold production in one fell swoop, and catch up with the excellent opportunity for the international gold price to rise sharply in the next few years, and achieve the group's tenfold or even hundredfold profit growth, thereby enhancing the group's reputation, strengthening the group's strength, and creating another highlight of the group's high-quality assets.

In this way, Gaoyuan Qingyun will use this as a bargaining chip and a stepping stone to realize the successful cooperation with the Li brothers in the development of Australian gold projects, so as to promote the group's listing in Hong Kong.

If all goes well, a solid foundation for the long-term sustainable development of Gaoyuan Qingyun will be successfully laid by this series of operations.

At this time, the strategic No. 1 project is progressing to a critical juncture, but the deputy commander-in-chief Meilang Dorjee is suffering from a strange illness! In every link of the project promotion process, his importance is self-evident.

Thinking that it was because his condition could not be delayed, he had to be sent to the hospital for treatment as a last resort, and he didn't know whether the result of the examination was happy or sad, which was really nothing less than a basin of cold water, which poured Tang Dashan on the head.

He seemed a little at a loss, and he was even more careful that it would mess up the entire strategic No. 1 project.

"Do you want to tell Chairman Gesang Dunzhu?" Deputy Mine Director Lei thought about it for a while, realized the importance of this matter, and reminded him in time.

"I think it's very necessary, after all, the chairman has always been very concerned about the affairs of our mine, not to mention, he is very recognized by the performance of Meilang," Deputy Mine Manager Wu first agreed, and immediately took over the topic, "If he doesn't know about Meilang's hospitalization, and one day he wants to look for him, but finds that he has left the mine for treatment, he may also be blamed, and we will be difficult to bear at that time." ”

Tang Dashan took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, handed one to a few people who could smoke, and said: "It makes sense! Although according to Meilang Dorjee's level, the matter of taking leave does not need to be approved by the chairman, but he is a cadre that the group is currently focusing on cultivating. ”

In the inner room, Meilang Dorjee fell into a deep sleep, and the nurse found his blood vessels very neatly, slowly inserted the tip of the needle into it, and then expertly glued the adhesive tape. She raised her head, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and inadvertently glanced at Lang Dorjee's face.

"Ahh

Wu Xiaoyan screamed, then rushed out like crazy, no longer caring about anything, hugged Tang Dashan, buried his head deep in his armpits, and kept shouting, "It's terrible, it's terrible, the devil, it's a devil!"

Tang Dashan was pounced on by her like this, his body stumbled a few times, and he almost fell, but fortunately, Cheng Fa next to him was quick and held him up, so he didn't fall to the ground. Tang Dashan slowly pushed her away from his body, and asked anxiously, "Little girl, what's wrong with you, what happened?"

He ...... Miro's face, suddenly, all of a sudden, suddenly became like a cobra...... Mom, a bunch of red phosphorus tablets suddenly grew on his face, and the scales kept shaking, "Wu Xiaoyan's face turned purple with fright, and her pink face, which was very delicate and white and red, was also deformed with nervousness. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she said breathlessly, "He still spits out his long tongue...... It's like a cobra, mom, my mom, I don't want to see him anymore, I'm quitting, it's horrible!"

"Ah, is there really such a thing?" Tang Dashan's eyes widened, and a cloud of doubt drifted across his face.

Although he didn't know how many times he had experienced dangerous, complex and uncontrollable scenes, the scene that this little girl had just said did sound very terrifying, and it was difficult for him to decide how to control it for a while.

Cheng Fa and the others were even more like great enemies, they looked at each other, and their heartbeats instantly accelerated, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

Hua Yansheng couldn't help but clench his fists, repeatedly reminding himself to calm down.

Tang Dashan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, took a big stride, and went straight to Meilang Dorjee's room.

Cheng Fa hurriedly stretched out his hand and wanted to hold it, but he was in a trance for a while because of the fright, and his speed was no longer enough, so he could only watch him rush towards Meilang Dorjee's room desperately.