The long-range troops can instantly kill an enemy squadron and can launch smoke bombs outside the slums. What he sees on his screen is people from another continent with completely different skin colors. Their eyes are green, brown or even purple. of.
With despair and fear.
That's it, fighting terrorist groups is like playing a computer game.
Jiang Feng participated in the design of two similar programs and conducted actual combat testing in one of the missions for nearly three months.
After three months of work, he received a salary of US$8 million, but Jiang Feng knew that he would never do this kind of job again.
He had insomnia, panic, and always saw those pairs of eyes at night.
Although most of his income was donated to the International Red Cross, the pain buried in Jiang Feng's heart that no one could talk to once again spread into the strong wind in the desert.
No matter whether a person has participated in the war in any form, once he starts to have doubts about the war, his life will never be peaceful again.
On Saturday morning, Liu Tiantian walked up to the fifth floor listlessly, and Muchun mocked: "Without Dr. Zhang, nurse Liu Tiantian will be out of power."
"You still have the nerve to say it?"
Liu Tiantian was feeling angry when Mu Chun said this and hit the target.
"Do you think there is something wrong with the vice-president? Why are the nurses not taking care of the lack of things in the hospital? Why don't the doctors take responsibility?"
"What's missing?"
Chu Sisi asked.
Liu Tiantian waved his hand, "The most valuable things are just a few test tubes and a few thermometers, which are not as valuable as these biscuits."
"Thermometer? Maybe the patient forgot to return it to the nurse's desk."
Chu Sisi's guess was very reasonable. Mu Chun nodded repeatedly. Mu Chun, holding the coffee cup, looked like a Pikachu who hadn't woken up.
The thermometer is for the patient. To be precise, the patient takes the measurement by himself. It is handed over to the nurse's desk three minutes later. It is common for some parents with children to throw away the thermometer after using it and forget to return it to the nurse's desk. Liu Tiantian also told the deputy dean the same thing, but test tubes were not possible.
"If it's a test tube, the patient usually won't hold it by himself."
Chu Sisi tilted her head. After visiting Jiang Feng last night, she couldn't fall asleep even after returning home. She always felt that there were many doubts in her heart. These doubts were intertwined and could not be sorted out at all. As a result, she became insomnia. I just fell asleep at two o'clock in the morning.
"Patients will also take their own test tubes. After the gynecological examination, the doctor will put a cotton swab in the test tube and send the patient to the laboratory. But this test tube~~~~~has a cotton swab inside~~~~~it is not hygienic at all Well, would the patient accidentally put it in the bag and take it home? This is unreasonable, after all, the patient will return to the gynecology clinic after sending the test tube."
Liu Tiantian sighed, "The most troublesome thing is the food. The food is getting less and less every day. I asked Xiaoyun to count the quantity and put it in tomorrow night, but when I came in the morning, there were two missing wafer biscuits, and the 10 yuan was gone. .”
“Where else will patients get their own test tubes?”
Chu Sisi asked again.
"At the window of the laboratory department, patients undergoing urine tests follow the procedure to go to the laboratory department to get the urine receiving tray. After collecting the urine, they return to the laboratory department and pour part of the urine into the test tube. Most young people can do it by themselves. If you are elderly or don’t know how to pour it, the doctor will help.”
Liu Tiantian gave a professional explanation.
Chu Sisi gagged, "No one has nothing to do to get a test tube to collect urine."
"Yes, so it's strange. How many test tubes have been lost in the past month or so?"
"have no idea."
"31 are missing."
"Eh? Is this the rhythm of taking one every day?"
Mu Chun was flipping through sheets of printed paper with dense writing, and suddenly he said this. Both girls felt that although Mu Chun's words were ridiculous, they also made some sense.
"Are you sick if you do this? Take one every day?"
Liu Tiantian echoed: "Huayuanqiao Qiuyan said that Dr. Mu's reasoning is completely logical."
"Ah? But I can't find a motive? There must be a clear purpose in committing a crime. Otherwise, can the stolen test tubes be sold for money or used for scientific experiments?"
Chu Sisi was thinking like a law student.
"Nothing in the world is unreasonable."
Liu Tiantian said seriously, his eyes full of eagerness to try.
"The motive for a crime can be something everyone can understand, for money, for sex, for money and sex or revenge."
Chu Sisi burst out laughing, "If you study law, the judge will be mad at you."
"I'm analyzing it seriously, don't interrupt. In addition to these common motives, there are many other motives. This kind of motives is very common in Kyojima's social mystery novels. What we have to think about is the human heart. For example, for To avenge his daughter, a father can kill a minor; for example, because he feels that his privacy has been discovered by a person, he would not hesitate to kill that person. The motive is incredible, but there cannot be anything that cannot be explained at all."
When Liu Tiantian said this, Chu Sisi felt that it made some sense.
"So, what was the purpose of stealing the test tubes and cookies?"
"Maybe the cookies are for some homeless person, and the test tubes are for wind chimes."
It's so whimsical that it would be a waste not to write a novel.
The two were still discussing when they suddenly heard the sound of tinkling piano coming from the clinic room.
I saw Muchun holding a guitar and playing leisurely.
Although he was not very proficient in playing, it was obvious that Muchun's playing had a foundation.
"Actually, can't you find it by looking for the hospital camera?"
Muchun said while playing.
"I can't find it, I can't find it at all. There are so many people, how can I find it? Are you looking every second? What the deputy director actually means is to ask the nurses in front of us to pay more attention, and don't really have any habitual criminals in our hospital. Stealing, if you steal something important, you’ll be in trouble.”
Mu Chun played a few melodies, drew a staff on a piece of white paper, and wrote a note.
"Do you want to write your own music?" Chu Sisi asked curiously.
Unexpectedly, Muchun turned around with a playful smile and asked for something from Chu Sisi, "Liu Yiming saved you and your mother last time. Shouldn't you thank me a little?"
Chu Sisi already understood Muchun's temper and simply nodded in agreement. Anyway, when he wanted to buy something, he asked Zhang Mei for money. Even if Chu Sisi didn't agree, he could still find Zhang Mei and ask for money.
"What do you want to buy, teacher?"
"piano."
"What?"
Liu Tiantian covered his mouth and shouted. "You want to buy a piano? Can you play the piano?"
Mu Chun shook his head dully, "I know how to do it."
"Then what do you want the piano for? Can the piano also cure physical and mental illnesses?"
Mu Chun shook his head dully, "I know how to do it."
"Then what do you want the piano for? Can the piano also cure physical and mental illnesses?"
Muchun stood up, put the wood-colored guitar on the table and chair, ran to the door and walked back and forth, "Look, here, is there a piano missing here?"
