Fish nets and dried fish are drying on the beach. Several old fishing boats are parked on the shore, and several fishermen are washing the decks on the boats.
In the room, Hu Chunhui was sitting in front of the window, immersed in writing, stopping from time to time to look out the window, with worry in his eyes.
It's been a month and he still hasn't been able to leave. If it continues, it will be even harder to escape.
He saved the person the bunker wanted to kill, and the bunker will not let him go.
He is a doctor, so he has seen through life and death, but he also deeply understands the importance of life and cannot give up easily.
After saying goodbye to Zuiye and others, he changed his appearance to avoid the bunker's eyes and ears, found a few trusted friends for help, and hid in this remote and poor fishing village.
He thought over and over again and decided to listen to Cheng Ye's suggestion and find a way to seek refuge overseas.
It's just that the government is very strict about going to sea. Anyone who wants to go to sea must go through various levels of review and approval. This trip cannot be publicized. He has been waiting here for half a month and still can't make the trip.
A gentle knock on the door interrupted his thoughts: "It's me, Mr. Li."
Hu Chunhui felt happy and hurriedly opened the door to welcome the incoming guests into the house.
"How is it? Did things go smoothly?"
"It's a bit tricky. The government review is very strict. Li tried many ways but failed."
Hu Chunhui felt cold in his heart: "Is there no other way to think of it?"
Dr. Li is a traveling doctor. Although he is a bit cynical, he is righteous and has a wide circle of friends. He has been running around for the affairs of Dr. Hu: "Don't worry about Dr. Hu. Although there is no way to go to the government, I have found a supernatural power."
As long as the vast number of experts are willing to help, nothing is impossible."
"That's the best. I wonder who Brother Li is referring to?"