"Tick-tock-tick..." Continuous raindrops were falling from the gloomy sky outside the window. Looking at the rain falling from the sky like silver needles, it seemed like that day. I couldn't help but think back to that day for the future of mankind and the earth. The thin figure who could not stand up still chose to fight resolutely...
I still remember the day when I rushed to the hospital after finishing my work, the weather was also so gloomy:
"Rustling——" The raindrops are accompanied by the breeze. In such a late autumn, such a rainy day is quite cold. This is a precursor to winter, so people can't help but put on thick clothes.
Gu Men changed into casual clothes early in the morning and rushed to the hospital with an umbrella against the cold wind. The hospital was particularly crowded on a rainy day. Gu Men walked through the bustling crowd and went up the stairs to the seventh floor with a brown bag. At the front desk After showing his ID to register and have his temperature taken, he was let through. He walked forward, and the entire seventh floor was empty, echoing with his footsteps.
Walking all the way to the end of the corridor, Qingshan, who was sitting very tiredly on the cold chair, curled up slightly and was slightly red. He was taking a nap against the wall. The sound of footsteps approaching him could be heard in his ears. He opened his eyes alertly. Opening his eyes, clenching his fists, he turned his head sharply. Seeing how alert he was, Gumen blinked his eyes and said with an innocent look on his face: "Team Qingshan, it's me."
Seeing that the person coming was Gumen, Qingshan hurriedly withdrew his vigilant eyes and stood up from the chair: "Senior Gumen, why are you here?"
"Isn't it cold? Take it." Gumen handed the paper bag to Qingshan. Qingshan took it and saw that it was a down jacket.
"Senior Gumen..." His eyes were filled with gratitude. For a moment, he didn't know what to say or do for Gumen's thoughtful gesture.
Gumen was very humorous: "In such weather, you have to keep warm even under the sun!"
"Haha..." Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"You put it on first, don't freeze your body."
When Qingshan was getting dressed, Gumen came to the isolation door and looked through the small window at the transparent glass room inside. The thin figure lying on the bed in hospital clothes was wearing an oxygen mask and his hands were tied. Various instruments were used to observe his physical condition at any time.
"He hasn't woken up yet?"
"No..." Qingshan put on his down jacket and felt much warmer immediately, so he answered.
"Yesterday the doctors said that he opened his eyes during the rescue. At that time, I thought there was nothing he could do to save him. Unexpectedly, he survived and his condition stabilized, and then he was smoothly arranged to be here."
"Really..." Gumen nodded, looking distressedly at the big boy who had lost weight compared to the last time we met...
Seeing Gumen's worry, Qingshan added: "Because Hayate can't wake up now, his body's nutrition can only be maintained by glucose. The doctors will come regularly to change the medicine, and everyone needs to wear special clothes before going in." Protective clothing has been strictly disinfected."
"That's good..." Gumen nodded, then turned to look at Qingshan, whose face looked slightly better: "Thank you for your hard work, Qingshan."
"Anyway, after all, Hayate is our partner!!"
"Well..." Gumen nodded, but there was still a trace of self-blame on his face: "If I could have known earlier that he was taken away for experiments..."
"Senior, don't blame yourself too much." Qingshan reached out and patted Gumen's shoulder, trying to cheer him up.
"Well..." Gumen nodded. At least for now, Gale is still alive...
Qingshan thought of his sudden dangerous idea yesterday, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. Gumen still blamed himself very much. For a while, neither of them spoke anymore, and the entire seventh floor immediately returned to the somewhat terrifying silence, and again All that's left is the ticking sound of those cold instruments...
"Oh? I didn't expect to be alive..." The Dark Shadow Mage hiding in the darkness saw that Gale was still alive. He snorted coldly and gathered a trace of black energy in his hands: "Then, let me give you a ride. Well, Sugiyama Hayate..."
"Really, he's still alive..." After hearing the news from Saya Suto, Manager Matsunaga breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he's alive, it's good that he's alive..." His hair, which was originally gray, is now white. Even better, the black hair is almost invisible.
"How is the development of the Omega going?"
"The general framework has been completed and is now in the assembly stage. Once assembled, the emission experiment of Nano's ultimate ray will begin." Saya Suto replied.
"Well... I hope it's too late..." Manager Matsunaga turned his back, not wanting his subordinates to see his tired look.
Now the Free Fortress is undergoing urgent repairs, and most of the manpower is helping to rebuild the defense system. Although other branches have sent people to help, the support is limited after all, and it will take at least two or three days... In order not to delay He also put a lot of thought into the development of new fighter jets...
"Administrator, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." Seeing Matsunaga gently nodded in agreement, Saya turned around and was about to leave, but paused and kindly reminded: "Administrator Matsunaga, I think you'd better take a break. good."
"Well... I will consider it, thank you..."
Saya shook her head helplessly. She knew very well that the administrator would not listen to the advice. After all, what he shouldered was a big plan related to the future of mankind...
He also endured a lot...
"The patient is awake." The doctor and nurse went in to change the dressing and came out, telling the two people the news. When they heard the good news, they were all very happy, and the gloom on their faces suddenly disappeared.
"Then please can we go in..."
"I'm sorry, this is not possible!" The doctor refused without waiting for him to finish asking: "If he goes in casually now, if he accidentally brings in a little bacteria, it may kill him."
"This... okay..." The two of them had to give up their ideas.
"But..." Seeing how disappointed they were, the doctor proposed another feasible plan: "You can talk to him through the glass room through the phone at both ends, so that the patient can relax."
"Okay, thank you!!" The two bowed slightly and thanked the doctor. The doctor nodded and asked two nurses to put special blue protective clothing on Gumen and the two of them, and then carefully disinfected them carefully. He opened the door and let the two of them in, then quickly closed the door for fear of any accident.
The two of them were originally wearing thicker clothes, and they were covered with a layer of protective clothing, which made them look very bulky. They walked to the glass room as naively as the national treasure pandas, and closed the distance between them and the wind, separated by a transparent glass. On the wall, I saw his haggard face with half-open eyes.
Seeing Gumen and the others coming, the dry lips wearing an oxygen mask slightly raised, and with difficulty revealed a smile that made people feel heartbroken just to look at it...
"Haifeng..." Seeing his miserable appearance, tears shone in Gumen and Qingshan's eyes.
"Gumen... Qingshan..." Hayate tried his best to slowly say a few words: "Don't... don't cry, I... I'm fine..."
His voice was as small as the chirping of mosquitoes, but Gumen and Qingshan heard it very clearly. Tears welled up in their eyes and flowed down their cheeks, blurring their vision.
"I have something... I want to... please..." It took him more than a minute to finish this request. Gumen and Qingshan looked at each other and nodded to each other.
"Just tell me...we will definitely help you!" They will not refuse their partners' requests, not to mention that at this time, they have no reason to say "no"...
Seeing that they agreed, Hayate struggled to move his withered lips again and said his last request: "I... want you... to let you..."
Half an hour later, the two of them waved goodbye to Hayate. Looking at their departing figures, Hayate had no worries anymore, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and fell into a deep sleep...
After walking out of the isolation room, the automatic disinfection device inside was turned on, leaving no chance to ensure that they did not bring bacteria in. With the help of the nurse, the two took off their tight protective clothing. He was so bored that he was sweating profusely, but he remained silent while talking to Hayate, letting the sweat drip down his face.
"Then leave this matter to me. Senior, you will stay here with Hayate." After breathing a little, Aoyama decided that it was not too late and planned to go ahead and fulfill Hayate's last wish.
"It's better for me to go. It's raining outside again and you've already worked hard." Gumen stopped him. Seeing that he was about to refuse, he asked a very crucial question to dispel his idea: "You don't even know him. Where do you live? The neighbors will cause trouble to them when they see you, a stranger, so I’d better go!"
"This..." Qingshan was unable to refute and could only nod in agreement: "Okay, senior, please pay attention to safety on the road!"
"You don't need to call me senior, just call me Gumen." Gumen smiled slightly.
"Okay, Senior Gumen!"
"Uh..." Gumen shook his head helplessly, turned and left: "Then I'll leave it to you."
"Do not worry!!"
"It's still raining..." When he walked out of the hospital gate and saw that it was still raining outside, Gumen took a long breath, held up his umbrella, walked quickly in the rain, and left here.
As soon as he walked away, the purple figure of the Dark Shadow Mage slowly emerged from the dark corner. It looked up at the wind who had almost breath left in the isolation room, and let out a sinister laugh. : "Jie Jie Jie... Sugiyama Hayate, today next year will be your memorial day... Hehe hehe!"
A black mist condensed in its hand. It threw the black mist back with a wave of its hand, flew hundreds of meters, and quickly fell into a pool in the city silently.
——To be continued
