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Chapter 327 Is it bitter? Tired?

During the days when Lin Ze was unconscious, Fang Susu was almost naked and waited on her body without sleep. Even though the originally bright and cold face gradually became haggard and pale, she still refused to step out of the ward and listened to no one's advice. ,

Those beautiful black and white eyes were drained of tears, red and swollen, bloodshot, and now they are scattered and lifeless. Not to mention the female colleagues in the National Security Bureau, even the little nurses in the hospital were a little cold by this person. The inhumane woman is moved,

Is the man lying on the hospital bed the lover she has pledged to forever? Is he the lover she has promised to stay with for the rest of her life?

While the young nurses were moved, they also had some self-examination and wondered if their boyfriends or husbands had an accident. Would they have the perseverance to take care of and serve them wholeheartedly?

But there are some problems that we don’t know what the outcome will be until we actually face them. Any assumptions and thinking are useless.

Lin Ze has been lying on the hospital bed for a full week. After nearly 24 hours of rescue, the doctor managed to drag him to a point where he could not die. But to survive, he had to rely on Lin Ze himself.

Fortunately, the doctor once admitted that Lin Ze's desire to live was countless times stronger than that of ordinary people. If it were an ordinary person, or even a strong man, he might have been declared dead before he even arrived at the hospital. He could survive it. Now, under the rescue of doctors, he is in a state where he cannot die or wake up temporarily. This is a huge impact on experienced doctors.

If you can survive to the hospital without dying, it will be difficult to die again.

A senior doctor said with emotion: "No matter what happens, he will just be reduced to a vegetative state. Judging from the current medical level, the possibility of this amazingly strong-willed patient passing away is extremely slim."

vegetative,

This was a terrible result for Fang Susu and a heavy blow.

But no matter how serious the hospital's announcement was, Fang Susu had no intention of leaving. He held on and persisted until he got to the hospital. Fang Susu would persist until he woke up and the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was himself.

This is Fang Susu's promise to Lin Ze, and also her confidence in Lin Ze.

He will wake up, he will definitely wake up, Fang Susu sticks to this belief,

In this week, except for a few public officials from the National Security Bureau who came to visit, the door has been relatively deserted. Not to mention the senior officials of the National Security Bureau who came to visit this important figure who almost became a vegetative state in order to protect the country's first-class VIPs. Not even a condolence call was made,

Fang Susu felt so wronged and heartbroken,

why is this happening,

It was obvious that there was a loophole in the layout of the security system chief, which exposed a breach, which led to a loophole for the terrorists to exploit. However, Lin Ze risked his life to keep the Queen of England safe, but why was he reluctant to even make a condolence call? Are they really that busy?

Fang Susu looked at the haggard Lin Ze lying weakly on the bed, and warm tears fell down again.

She once despised Lin Ze because of his unruly behavior.

She once despised Lin Ze because he beat up his boss recklessly.

She even thought that Lin Ze was a lawless fringe agent who could do whatever he wanted with some strength.

she,,

She knew she was wrong, and it was so wrong,

Is he such a person, such a national security agent?

no,

Maybe his behavior will make some senior officials dissatisfied, and maybe what he does will damage the interests of some senior officials and slap them in the face, but it is undeniable that everything he does is for national glory and national security. He used to I did this, and I am still doing it now, and I have paid a heavy price many times for it, the price of blood, even the price of life.

Is such a man, a young man who is only 21 years old but has sacrificed his life and blood for the country for nearly seven years, really not worthy of a condolence call from the top brass of the National Security Bureau?

She was really aggrieved and sad,

Lin Ze's indifferent but slightly gloomy look when he discussed his situation echoed in his mind. Does he really not care? Can he really let it go? He really doesn't mind paying so much for the country, but in the end he is being punished. Were those high-ranking officials trampled under their feet and even almost expelled from the National Security Bureau?

Maybe he really doesn't care, but she cares. She feels sorry for Lin Ze. She is not worth it. She is not worth it for Lin Ze.

He doesn't deserve such treatment. As his father said, he is a hero, a hero of the country, but why does no one regard him as a hero, or even treat him as a dog slave who comes and goes when he is called? Are you so mean? Being hurt by the national security again and again, in the end, you can stand in the most dangerous position to protect the Queen of England without hesitation because of your own persuasion?

Fang Susu felt unworthy of him, felt wronged by him, and hated why she asked him for help.

He is already troubled and troubled, but he still asks him to protect the Queen of England. Isn't he tired? Isn't it hard? He is covered in scars and gunshot wounds. Doesn't he feel pain? Isn't it painful?

But every time I met him, he was always chatting and laughing, even a little glib, like a scoundrel.

Is that the real him, or is he just using a false mask of cynicism and bohemianism to hide his true self?

Who can I tell him about his suffering?

He is tired, who knows?

He can't walk anymore and wants to rest. Who will understand him and feel sorry for him?

He broke his teeth and swallowed everything. All the sadness, grievances, unwillingness, and even anger, he did not confide to anyone, like an old scalper who never tires and has no self, year after year. Working day after day for a year, bending over and sweating, exhausting the last bit of effort,

"Lin Ze, please, you must wake up. If you don't wake up, who can I say my guilt-filled sorry to?" Fang Susu tightly held Lin Ze's rough palm like a migrant worker and murmured hoarsely. ,

,,,,

Xu Jizhong is a department-level cadre and the official responsible for the Queen's visit to China. In Yanjing, a city where there are so many officials that throwing a brick on the road can knock out several division-level cadres, his position is not high, but he is On the one hand, he is a Beijing official, but on the other hand, Sheng is strong in the background and has enough development prospects, otherwise he would not be able to get this job with great political significance.

But now he is waiting anxiously outside the door of a VIP room in the State Guesthouse, waiting for the Queen of England to meet him.

Frankly speaking, he has been scolded by his immediate superior. If he can no longer appease Her Majesty the Queen who was assassinated in China, he is really worried that his career will be over.

After waiting for ten minutes, Xu Jizhong was greeted by the Queen of England.

The door opened, and he was greeted by a beautiful British girl. He sat down in the small living room of the suite, waiting with numb hands and feet for the Queen of England to appear.

Logically speaking, it is unlikely that he, a department-level cadre, would be received alone by the Queen of England, but for some reason, when he had a phone call with this beautiful British girl, he was casually asked a few questions about the Queen's personal bodyguard. After the situation, I actually got such a precious opportunity to meet,

He decided to put aside his old face and try to please the empress, who had a reputation far and wide. As long as he could make things smooth for her, he believed that his career would be promising.

dong dong,

The sound of crisp and rhythmic footsteps came. Xu Jizhong quickly stood up and bowed his waist slightly. After confirming with his peripheral vision that the woman walking out of the master bedroom was the one he wanted to see, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Madam, It was really my negligence that the matter caused such a big fuss this time, please forgive me Haihan."

I don't know whether he was a little nervous when facing the most noble woman in the world or was confused by his emotions. He actually opened his mouth and said an abrupt opening statement, which was completely incompatible with his usual smooth and sophisticated style, so he didn't wait. After saying that, he felt a little regretful and hesitant.

With his peripheral vision, he glanced at the woman opposite who was so beautiful that no one dared to look at her. A pool of cold sweat immediately broke out on his back.

Fortunately, the Queen of England, who is known as the Iron-Blooded Queen, did not seem to be displeased by her abrupt opening remarks. Instead, she gently raised her jade hand and said politely: "Please sit down."

After Xu Jizhong sat down cautiously, he gently took the hot tea from Irene, and was about to speak again when the elegant goddess sitting opposite asked in fluent Chinese: "My personal bodyguard How are the bodyguards doing?"

Xu Jizhong, whose thoughts were complicated and confused, was stunned when he heard this.

The sensitive word in this sentence is 'I', 'personal bodyguard'. Xu Jizhong, who was thinking about how to give an explanation to this goddess, could not recover. After nearly tens of seconds of silence, Xu Jizhong asked at a loss: "Madam is talking about a national security agent."

Xu Jizhong only knew that the people responsible for the Queen's safety this time were all national security agents. As for the others, he really didn't care.

"Yes," Elizabeth, who had a calm and elegant appearance, was obviously a little unhappy, and even her words became cold.

"Madam, you are serious. As your bodyguard, it is natural to make certain sacrifices, even sacrifice your life, to protect your safety." Xu Jizhong flattered him inappropriately,

"In other words, you don't know what his condition is." Elizabeth's tone became colder.

"Well..." Xu Jizhong was keenly aware of the goddess's unkind tone. She seemed to mind that he belittled the agents and promoted her. He couldn't help but explain, "They are all being treated in the special care hospital. They should be fine."

"The day before yesterday, I asked for a list of security personnel, and I have the highest respect for all the elites who were injured and sacrificed because of me." Elizabeth's tone was full of solemnity, and suddenly she changed the subject, "But there are no names on this list. Without the name of this personal bodyguard who defended me from a knife and almost died, I want to know what is going on."

"Who is your personal bodyguard?" Xu Jizhong asked fearfully,

"Lin Ze, Mr. Lin." Elizabeth said solemnly,

"He." Xu Jizhong's face softened and he smiled bitterly, "I have heard of his name. He should not be among the national security agents in the staff, so it is not surprising that his name is not on the list you have, madam."

"You are not an official agent but you are performing a first-level mission." Irene, who was standing on one side, interjected rather unhappily, "I want to know whether this is because your country does not pay attention to your wife's safety at all, or whether the National Security Bureau is responsible for a Trampled by a good super agent."

As soon as Irene's question escalated to the level of international relations, Xu Jizhong immediately panicked and hurriedly explained: "I will investigate this matter clearly and I will definitely give my wife a satisfactory explanation."

"I'm tired." Elizabeth stood up slowly and said expressionlessly, "Please go back."

Irene sent Xu Jizhong away unceremoniously, but found Elizabeth sitting on the sofa again, lost in thought. She did not dare to speak at the moment, and stood silently on one side.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that you haven't woken up yet, but when will you wake up?" Elizabeth murmured melancholy, "It's inconvenient and I can't come to visit you, but you can come to see me, and I'm still waiting for you. Take me to eat the famous Quanjude roast duck."

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