"Three days have passed. The people from the Security Bureau have noticed it now and sent people to ask several times." Lu Xin whispered into the phone. After the so-called blood supply operation, Yan Bing and Wu Kexin quickly I woke up and after systematic examination, I found that there was nothing serious wrong with my body.
Only Wei Mengying and Lin Zihan had been in a coma for three days, and their vital signs and data showed normal, but they still didn't wake up.
"Then tell the people from the Security Bureau that Advisor Jia has come to visit our Imperial Palace and it will take a few days before he can go back." Wang Qin saw Lu Fu's expression of confusion and added loudly to the side.
"..."
"Beep~" After a brief silence, a "Beep~" sound came from the other end of the phone.
"It's not an option to continue like this. Lin Zihan hasn't woken up yet, and the Security Bureau is pressing harder. There are spies from the Security Bureau everywhere at the entrance of Dihao Building." Lu Fu looked at the phone and smiled helplessly, with a slightly expression on his face. Awkward.
"Just leave this matter to Uncle Huang to deal with. I think we can find a suitable way to cover it up soon." Wang Qin frowned. He did not expect that Lin Zihan was still in a coma for three days and had no trace of anything. The most worrying thing about waking up is that Long Jing has also fallen into a dormant state, and no one is here to answer their doubts.
"Should I go find the person named Fu Tu? Maybe he knows something?" Lu Fu whispered. Fu Tu was the only person who had come into contact with Lin Zihan's body after the blood donation operation, and he also knew the best. Lin Zihan's physical condition.
"I asked Xu Mo and Lin Yafeng, but they don't know where Fu Tu is. I think Fu Tu may be an important figure in the Shadow Palace like Xuan Yu back then." Wang Qin recalled the meeting between Xu Mo and Lin Yafeng The look in Fu Tu's eyes was full of awe and surrender, and Wang Qin could see all that admiration.
"Ying has always wanted Lin Zihan to be their weapon. I think they won't harm Lin Zihan." Lu Fu said in a low voice. How could Lu Fu not know about the killer organization that is famous for major gangs?
"Maybe, we can only wait and see what happens." Wang Qin sat back on his chair and took the red wine on the table. In this period when the transportation of materials was not safe, Wang Qin specially arranged for someone to come from Nandu Wine Cellar. red wine shipped in.
"Then what's the explanation from the military?" Lu Fu looked at the map projected in the office. The federal army and the coalition army were completely anxious. With Nandu as the dividing line, each occupied the east and west. They had been fighting for a week near Nandu. as long as.
"Let them get away from the Dihao Experimental Base. If the experimental base is damaged due to war, Dihao will launch the Beacon Plan and make all arms from Dihao a nightmare for the military." Wang Qin said decisively. To this day, Wang Qin believed that there was no need to continue to maintain false friendship with the military. After all, after the war, it was not certain who would take charge of Nandu?
"Yes, young master. Lu Fu bowed down respectfully. This is what Lu Fu admires most about Wang Qin. He is always so decisive in doing things and never indecisive.
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Five days passed quickly. Lin Zihan had been in a coma for nine days. Wu Kexin and Yan Bing could get out of bed and walk around now, but Lin Zihan and Wei Mengying were still in a coma.
In the ward next to the operating room, the vitality testing machine next to Lin Zihan's bed had all values maintained within a stable range. His breathing was also very gentle and strong. His chest was rising and falling, his face looked very rosy, and he was dripping with drops of medicine. The ground was injected into Lin Zihan's body. With the nourishment of the nutrient solution, Lin Zihan's body was even more glorious than before.
"Brother, why haven't you slept enough?" Wu Kexin stood beside Lin Zihan's bed and looked at Lin Zihan, who had closed eyebrows. His long eyelashes were like a dense forest, and his angular face looked so charming. .
"Kexin, let's eat something. You will be sad when you wait until Lin Zihan wakes up." Ling Fangyuan came over with a small plate of exquisite set meals. The meat and vegetable meal was specially prepared by someone arranged by Wang Qin. , in order to allow Wu Kexin and Yan Bing's bodies to recover quickly.
"I can't eat." Wu Kexin did not raise her head, her eyes always stayed on Lin Zihan's face, her tone was no longer impatient as before, and more of a loss of interest, even though she was hungry and her stomach made a "gurgling~" "Wu Kexin also felt like she had no appetite.
"Kexin~" Ling Fangyuan's intellectual voice sounded, causing a corner of Wu Kexin's cold heart to gradually melt with warmth.
Wu Kexin didn't look at the plate that Ling Fangyuan brought to the table, and let Ling Fangyuan sit next to him, arranging her long hair. She didn't know what to think. Wu Kexin, who had been watching for a day and a night, Under Ling Fangyuan's gentle caress, she gradually lost consciousness.
The fingertips were gently disturbed, and Wu Kexin felt someone hooking her fingers and gently twitching her hand.
"?" When Wu Kexin woke up, her face was full of doubts and big question marks. She looked around in confusion. She leaned on Ling Fangyuan's arms and fell asleep like this.
"Are you awake?" Looking at Wu Kexin who opened her eyes, Ling Fangyuan gently moved her wrists, moved her hands across Wu Kexin's body, and gently pinched her wrists.
Wu Kexin, who had just woken up, thought she had numbed Ling Fangyuan's hand, so she gently moved her fingers and rubbed her palm gently.
Seeing Ling Fangyuan's hands intertwined in front of her eyes, and there was a gentle touch in her hands, Wu Kexin felt a little sorry, but the apology disappeared in an instant. Wu Kexin looked at Ling Fangyuan's hands in surprise, and her eyes widened. , questioning eyes stayed on the thick calloused hands that did not match Ling Fangyuan's face.
"What's wrong?" Ling Fangyuan looked at Wu Kexin's eyes opening and closing, as if she couldn't see her own hands clearly, thinking she had something else in her hands, and her eyes followed Wu Kexin's eyes and fell on hers. There is nothing special about the hands except for the thick calluses left by holding the knife.
"..." Wu Kexin said nothing, looking at her own palm in surprise. What she held in her hand was not Ling Fangyuan's hand at all, but Lin Zihan's hand.
"My brother's finger moved." Wu Kexin was stunned for a long time, watching Lin Zihan's finger move in the palm of his hand, and gently twitching his index finger.
After hearing Wu Kexin's words, Ling Fangyuan also looked down her hand, and saw the hand held by Wu Kexin. The fingertips were twitching slightly, and the little twitching was clearly reflected in Ling Fangyuan's hand. In eyes.
At the same time, Wei Mengying in another ward also twitched her fingertips slightly, with a struggling look on her face, and her eyebrows began to twist together gently.
Yan Bing, who came to Wei Mengying's room to visit Wei Mengying, saw Wei Mengying's twitching fingers and knitted eyebrows, and froze in place. This expression was very similar to Lin Zihan's look when he was a child.
Seeing Wei Mengying open her eyes, Yan Bing was still stunned on the spot. Wei Mengying's expression was very similar to Lin Zihan's look when she was suffering from pain, which made Yan Bing fall into a complex intertwining of memories and reality. .
"Where am I?" Wei Mengying looked at Yan Bing standing by the bed, staring at her without saying a word, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Are you awake?" Yan Bing looked at Wei Mengying who had woken up, and exclaimed excitedly, "How do you feel now?" Yan Bing carefully held Yan Bing's hand, which was a little cold, but Yan Bing could It felt that Wei Mengying's blood flow and pulse were very stable.
"I really wanted to have a very long dream, very long." Wei Mengying wanted to recall that dream, but she couldn't remember the little boy's face or what happened that day. I only remember a blood-stained ID. The photo on it was blurry and the name could not be seen clearly.
"It's okay, just wake up. Just wake up." Yan Bing saw that Wei Mengying spoke in an orderly manner and was conscious, so he knew that Lin Zihan was fine. He said excitedly and took off the pager beside the bed. He said to the other side: "Wei Mengying is awake."
In the highest-level conference room in the Dihao Experimental Base, Wang Qin was looking at a document, frowning, his eyes full of melancholy about the document, but he heard a voice coming from the communicator at the same time.
"Lin Zihan is awake!"
"Wei Mengying is awake!"
After hearing the news, Wang Qin immediately stretched his eyebrows, ran out the door, and walked quickly towards the Dihao Medical Room.
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"You can rest for a few more days." Wang Qin saw that Wei Mengying had already put on a white suit, and picked up the protective clothing beside him, with a wry smile on his lips. "I have arranged your room to be far away from Lin Zihan's according to your wishes. You don't need to do this."
"I know, but I still have my own tasks to do. I hope you remember what you promised me back then. The virus preparation is to benefit mankind, not to plunge mankind into catastrophe again." Wei Mengying looked very serious. The ground is firm, and the perseverance in his eyes is no less than that of a warrior.
"I will certainly do what I said." Wang Qin responded, looking at Wei Mengying's back with a smirk on his lips, "Lin Zihan, that's all I can help you."
Wei Mengying walked through the long corridor and turned around and walked into her own laboratory. As a child of a biologist, Wei Mengying had the crystallization of her parents' research in her hands, and she also knew the importance of these crystallizations of wisdom. , she is conducting her final experiment. If successful, it may really change the world.
The reason why Wei Mengying didn't want to continue lying in the ward was because that scene always appeared in front of her eyes, the dark alley, the little boy whose face could not be seen clearly, the bloody document, and the lingering feeling in front of her eyes. blood.
