Meilang Dorjee slept in his own dormitory at the Pig Cat Ridge Gold Mine for three days. When he woke up and opened his first sight, he saw a round glass bottle above his vision, and as his vision gradually became clearer, he saw a small tube inserted in the bottle, and the soybean-sized liquid was dripping to the mouth of the bottle drop by drop.www.biquge.info

"Where the hell am I?" Meilang Dorjee's first reaction was this question. I don't know why, the scene of lying in the yurt of the Shangri-La prairie many years ago resurfaced in front of me at this time. He felt a thick layer of something covering his body, and habitually wanted to touch it with his left hand, but with just that slight movement, he felt that his wrist was not as dexterous and natural as before, and he turned his head to glance at it from the corner of his eye, and found that several pieces of tape were sticking to his wrist, and a small needle was showing from it.

"Am I in the hospital?" Miro Dorjee looked around vigilantly, slowly moving his waist and feet, trying to straighten up, but he immediately coughed.

"Wake up, wake up!" exclaimed from outside. It's an old, magnetic voice, and it sounds even louder. This is the voice that Meilang Dorjee is very familiar with.

Then, after a burst of Suosuo's voice, a familiar face came into Meilang Dorjee's sight. "You finally woke up, you kid, you almost didn't scare me to death!" the corners of the commander-in-chief Tang Dashan's mouth twitched with nervousness and excitement, and a surprised smile appeared on his face, "They didn't tell me at the time, otherwise, I would have gone to find you." ”

Meilang Dorjee flashed his confused eyes, and opened his mouth to say something, but at this time, the soul unloading ball implanted in the body had a mutation reaction, which instantly caused a lesion. He suddenly felt a small, olive-sized thing tumbling in his chest, and as it moved up and down, a trickle of sour, sweet, warm and hot surged through his abdomen.

After tossing like this, Meilang Dorjee coughed violently.

He tried to suppress it at first, but it had the opposite effect, the more he restrained, the more he coughed, and his constantly twitching body trembled even with the quilt covering him.

What's even more terrifying is that at the same time, there is a sharp and thin roar in his throat, as if he wants to tear out all his internal organs. The green tendons on Meilang Dorjee's forehead burst out, and beads of sweat the size of dripping beans appeared from time to time.

Tang Dashan panicked in his heart, hurriedly picked up the towel in the basin on the side, sat down sideways on the edge of the bed on the left side of his side, stroked his needle with his left hand, and stretched his right hand around Meilang Dorjee's right shoulder and stretched out into the quilt, trying to beat his back, as if this would reduce the intensity of his cough.

Meilang Dorjee shook his head at Tang Dashan, squeezed his hand, and grabbed it out of the bed. In case Tang Dashan suddenly found that he had a jade ring monster shining purple around his neck for no reason, and it didn't arouse his suspicions and conjectures, it would be very abnormal.

"No...... It doesn't matter, Master Tang doesn't have to worry about this little illness," Meilang Dorjee's eyes flashed with a hint of panic and nervousness, and at the same time, he quickly looked at everything around him, and quickly turned his brain to judge his foothold. Breathless, he said as slowly as he could, "Thank you, teacher, for taking care of me personally." I'm fine, you can go back and rest now. ”

"There are a lot of people who take care of you, the five of us, all of us are like shifts, taking turns to take care of you," Tang Dashan saw that his proud protégé's cough gradually slowed down, and finally he was completely quiet, and he was able to talk to him, and the tense muscles on his old face began to stretch.

After a long time, Meilang Dorjee slowly calmed down. In the process, Tang Dashan flashed his cloudy old eyes, revealing affectionate eyes, and never left his pale and weak face for a moment.

He took a long breath, then spit it out of his nose again, and then asked, "Master Tang, what about the other leaders of the mine and the headquarters?"

"Mine Director Cheng Fa, Deputy Mine Manager Lei, Deputy Mine Manager Wu and Director Hua, they have all gone out to be busy, and now it is my turn to be on duty. Tang Dashan covered Meilang Duoji's forehead with his hand, and said playfully, "It's still fate for our master and apprentice, you just woke up when I was on duty." ”

After such a toss, Meilang Dorjee finally knew that the place where he was lying was not in the hospital, but in his room.

Seeing that Tang Dashan had been staying in front of him, Meilang Dorjee's heart moved, and he was silent for a moment, trying to adjust his breath.

"Yes, you are my good teacher, I ...... I want to be quiet a little longer. Meilang Duoji smiled at Tang Dashan and slowly rolled his eyes, "After I recover my spirits, I will take you to see the place where I disappeared." ”

Tang Dashan glanced at him, frowned, suddenly panicked, and waved his hand at him in a hurry, "That place, never go again." In the future, you don't meddle in your own affairs, just do your job well. ”

Meilang Dorjee nodded solemnly like an obedient child. Then he closed his eyes, revealing a lazy and lethargic look.

Seeing this, Tang Dashan stared at the apprentice who seemed to be in a dreamland, and couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. He said to himself: "This kid is really working too hard for work." With a long sigh, he lovingly straightened the corners of his quilt and crept out.

When he arrived at the living room next door, Tang Dashan took out his mobile phone and said to Cheng Fa and a few others with a big grin that Deputy Commander Meilang Dorjee had woken up and could speak now, but his body was still relatively weak, and it seemed that he still had to rest for a while.

"You guys do what you do first, don't rush over to visit, I'm here to take care of it, it's better than anyone else," Tang Dashan suppressed his voice to the minimum, but his naturally rich voice, every affectionate word he threw out, still reached Meilang Duoji's ears word for word, "Don't worry about it, I know that this kid has a big life, and he will be fine, not to mention, the group company still has high hopes for him." ”

Tang Dashan's voice became farther and farther away, gradually blurred, and then there was a "bang" sound, Meilang Dorjee was sure that he had left the room, and after walking downstairs, he straightened up, his first reaction was to move his gaze to his neck as quickly as possible, the tightly closed zipper was not opened in the slightest, and a beating heart was finally at peace.

Just now, Tang Dashan carefully guarded his side, Meilang Dorjee couldn't find any reason to ask him to leave, so he had to pretend to be exhausted and tired, but in fact, his eyes seemed to be closed, his ears were adjusted to an extremely sensitive position, and Tang Dashan's words and deeds were all in his eyes and ears.

Then, Meilang Dorjee lifted the quilt and found that except for the sleeve of his left hand, which was slightly rolled up, it was just for the convenience of dripping and checking the blood vessels and needles, and at the same time the shoes and socks were taken off, all parts of the clothes and pants on his body were intact, and he finally completely relieved himself.