Di Cheng's face was gloomy, and his body was tense...tight...
Walking slowly among the dense tents, silently observing the scene inside, paying attention to the patients on the beds.
There was a strong smell of blood and medicine floating in the yard, as well as the subtle groans of pain from the wounded. The scene inside the tent was a bit horrific. Some had their limbs amputated, some were covered with bandages, and some were wearing multiple plasters.
Some had bandages wrapped around their heads and faces, and five or six beds were crammed into each tent. In some beds, there were two wounded people lying on them.
It's sad to watch.
Di Cheng knew some of them, but also didn't know many of them. As the leader of Tianmen, it is impossible to be familiar with everyone. I believe the same is true for Anni and others.
And the problem lies here!!
This is simply a natural hiding place! For a ninja who is good at disguise, how could he give up this place?
Di Cheng walked slowly, and whenever he saw unfamiliar faces, he would stop for a moment, and even touch their wounds gently in the name of care to see if they were true or false. It was not that he had any obsessive-compulsive disorder, but the base
The crisis situation forced him not to be serious and not to do something excessive.
After walking around the tent area three or four times, Di Cheng found a lot of unfamiliar faces, but he never found anything suspicious. During this period, he met several doctors and nurses. None of them were wearing masks, so they could clearly see their appearance.
Di Cheng couldn't say that he knew them, let alone called them by name, but he felt that they all felt somewhat familiar.
After roughly checking the tent area, Di Cheng did not stay or take action, but walked directly to the low building in front. This is the third building of the emergency center, and there are people living in it who are relatively seriously injured.
There are also many special care wards.
Xu Yun, Yu Xiaotian and the others live here, and they have beautiful faces.
The corridors of Building 3 are also filled with hospital beds, leaving only a small corridor for one person to walk around. The entire Building 3 is quiet, with only doctors and nurses busy changing their sling bottles, checking wounds, and dealing with special conditions.
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Di Cheng did not disturb the busy doctors and injured brothers, but stood quietly at the door, quietly... quietly...
His fingertips moved gently, his eyes became slightly sharp, and he was immersed in this narrow world, trying to find something.
Brother Cheng? The doctors and nurses discovered Di Cheng's existence and were surprised by his weirdness, but no one dared to disturb him and continued busy with their work.
First floor... second floor... third floor...
Di Cheng walked up slowly, stopping one by one and feeling each one until he reached the top four floors!
There are no extra beds in the corridor here, so it is relatively spacious and relatively quiet. It is four o'clock in the morning, everyone is sleeping deeply, and the corridor is silent, with the smell of medicine floating around and the coldness filling the air.
Di Cheng finally came to Meiyan's room.
Squeak... Gently push the door open, it's dark and quiet inside, only the pale moonlight shines a little coolness through the curtains.
Meiyan was lying quietly on the hospital bed, breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.
Di Cheng slowly closed the door and blocked the lights in the corridor. The already dark ward became a little darker again.
The faint moonlight falls, and the faint smell of medicine permeates the air; the faint coldness flows, and the faint silence is stagnant.
Di Cheng walked slowly to Mei Yan's hospital bed, wrapped her in a quilt, stared at her quietly for a moment, sat on the recliner next to the bed, and leaned back. The recliner shook slightly and made a subtle creaking sound.
It spread and echoed in the quiet and dark ward.
The room is not big, about 20 square meters. The hospital bed is placed in the middle. There are some life-sustaining medical equipment on both sides. There is a large oxygen bottle next to it. There are clothes racks, medicine tables, and loose curtains in the corners of the room.
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There is also a recliner under your body.
The place is not big, there are not many things, the roof is made of flat stones, and there is no hiding place except under the bed.
Under the bed? Di Cheng raised his foot and hooked the large bed sheet, and slowly lifted it up. It was empty and no one was there.
Clothes rack? There are a few pieces of clothing hanging there, but they are too thin to hide people.
The pharmacy table? The cabinet door is ajar, and it's filled with all kinds of syringes and medicines.
What else can there be?
Di Cheng lay quietly on the recliner, slowly closed his eyes, his breathing became steady, and he once again immersed himself in the small room, the closed space. Gradually, he seemed to fall into a deep sleep, as if he had lost consciousness, looking for
The 'routines' and 'abnormalities' of the room.
breathe.
My own, beautiful, very light and even.
smell.
My own, beautiful, very light and pure.
There seems to be really no other abnormality.
If there is really no problem here, then what is the problem?
Could it be...a doctor...nurse...
Di Cheng concentrated on feeling it for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, Meiyan had woken up and was looking at him with her head tilted, with a sweet smile on her innocent face. Meiyan at this time... was the most beautiful...
"Wake up." Di Cheng sat on the hospital bed and gently stroked the messy hair from her forehead.
Meiyan nodded slightly, remained silent for a moment, moved to the side, lifted the corner of the quilt again, and a hint of shyness appeared on her cheeks.
Di Cheng smiled silently, nodded his beautiful little nose, and lay down sideways on the bed.
Mei Yan smiled sweetly, hugged him tightly, took a deep breath, and her smile was filled with deep happiness.
"I haven't been here for more than ten days. Girl, are you feeling better?" Di Cheng touched the pretty arm that was in plaster.
"Yes." Meiyan just nodded slightly, enjoying the warmth and sweetness for a moment.
"The doctor said you can get out of bed and move around?"
Mei Yan smiled sweetly and nodded quietly. She didn't make any noise or fuss. All she wanted was this kind of gentle snuggling, hugging and Di Cheng's company.
"Be patient and recuperate here. You will be able to recover in two months." Di Cheng comforted Mei Yan softly and hugged her tightly.
After hugging each other for a moment, Di Cheng looked up at the hanging bottle. Seeing that there was only a little bit left, he pressed the 'paging bell' on the bedside.
Not long after, a female nurse came in with a sling bottle and turned on the light in the room.
The soft light dispelled the darkness. When she saw the scene on the bed, the female nurse was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to exit.
Di Cheng smiled and said: "It's okay, just come in."
The female nurse smiled shyly and stuck out her tongue, looking very sweet and cute.
"How many should be hung every day?" Di Cheng asked, looking at the hanging bottles.
The female nurse came to the hospital bed and skillfully changed the sling bottle for Beauty: "Four bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs and some glucose. Now the dosage is much smaller. It will take about two months to stop taking the medicine and rely on your own functions to recover."
Miss Beauty is recovering very well, much faster than expected."
"You are very busy at night now?" Di Cheng noticed the haggard and pale face of the female nurse.
"It's okay, it's just a pain." The female nurse changed the sling bottle and nodded slightly towards Di Cheng: "Brother Cheng, I'm going out first."
"Thank you for your hard work." Di Cheng smiled and thanked him.
"Brother Cheng, you are too polite." The female nurse bent down to salute again and quickly stepped back.
But just when she was about to turn off the lights and leave, Di Cheng frowned slightly and suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute."
"Huh?" The female nurse stopped at the door, but did not go in any further. She looked at Di Cheng strangely: "Brother Cheng, is there anything else you can do?"
Di Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her intently, making the female nurse feel a little uncomfortable.
"Where is your hometown?"
"He-bei."
"How long have you been joining Tianmen?"
"Three years."
"Where did you work before?"
"Tiancheng Hospital, General Surgery Department."
"There are very few female nurses who come to the base. Why would a beautiful girl like you want to come to a deserted no-man's land?"
The female nurse stuck out her tongue: "I like the prairie and live an exciting life."
Di Cheng chuckled softly and looked at the girl with squinted eyes, smiling a little strangely.
"Brother Cheng, is there anything else? I...I still have to change the sling bottles for other patients." The girl felt uncomfortable being stared at, and she lowered her head uncomfortably.
"Where did you go to school?"
Di Cheng didn't say anything about leaving. The female nurse didn't dare to move. She could only stand there with her head lowered and patiently answered: "The medical school over there in Sichuan, majoring in nursing."
"What is the elective major?"
"I don't have any elective majors. I just like to play around in my spare time."
"What do your parents do?"
The female nurse finally became bold, blinked her eyes, and smiled: "Brother Cheng wants to introduce me to my boyfriend?"
Di Cheng also laughed and shook his head with a smile, his eyes never leaving the female nurse for a moment.
"Then you are..."
"I want to deduce whether your parents have the financial strength to give it to you..."
"What do you want to give me?"
"Sending you to study abroad, for example... Japan!!" Di Cheng slowly sat up, twisted his neck, and walked towards the female nurse step by step.
"Japan? You've never been there? Why did Brother Cheng suddenly ask this?" The female nurse subconsciously made a retreating action. This is a reasonable behavior when a person is frightened, but...
In the eyes of a killing god like Di Cheng, this subconscious retreat is more like a preparation!!
"In our Tianmen, bowing and nodding is considered polite and respectful. But...generally, only men in the Black Arms, Ballistic and other troops can do it. I have never seen girls bend down to salute, especially
It's a nurse!
Your movements are very skillful and there is no self-compulsion at all, which shows that this habit has been integrated into your bones and will be revealed unconsciously in formal situations or tense situations.
As far as I know, there are only a few areas where women develop the habit of bending down and bowing, and Japan... is exactly one of them."
While he was talking, Di Cheng had already walked up to the girl, squinting his eyes and staring closely into hers. The smile at the corner of his mouth changed from 'weird' to 'cold'.
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