Chapter 472 Xianglong Medal (for the invincible walker
When Putina translated the words to Zhang Yang, he hurriedly waved his hands and denied: "No, this kind of bronze medal is very common in China. I just got one and put it on my body."
He knew that it must be the two guns on the bronze medal and the five stars in the middle that made her ask this question. The master and his uncle once said that these were symbols of status.
But the rejection of Mai Yingan in his heart made him decide to hide the origin of this bronze medal forever...
It is undeniable that in the past, he regarded the jade gourd as the only clue to his life experience, so he cherished it very much and carried it with him every day for fear of accidentally losing it.
And when he found out that he was related to Mai Yingan, the loss in his heart made him regard this bronze medal as no longer important, but deep down in his heart he was unwilling to throw it away, and kept it in his pocket every day.
As for the master's Nine Sun Talisman, he had already deliberately bought it in an exquisite package and kept it, and would find an opportunity to return it to the master when he saw him in the future.
"Well, we often see this kind of brand here, but it's much more refined than yours."
Putina heard this and came over, took a curious look and continued: "Look at these two guns, they are too backward. Even we in Liberia have long ago replaced them with more advanced weapons. On behalf of you China
The five stars actually..."
The more backward a country or region is, the more antique-like things there are.
Various copper coin commemorative medals and copper coins representing transactions are mixed together. They are often used by scammers to deceive them and it is difficult to distinguish between genuine and fake ones, so it is not unusual for her.
"Let me see, you can't underestimate these things. Each one represents the history and culture of that era."
At He Shuqing's age, he is naturally very nostalgic. Any old items can easily bring back memories of the past, so he originally didn't care about the bronze medal.
Instead, he was about to get a glove to feel Gerald's pulse. After hearing Putina's words, he stopped curiously and said with an older tone unique to his age.
After looking at the bronze medal repeatedly, his face showed unbelievable surprise, and his hands trembled slightly: "Xianglong Medal? This...is this yours? Where did you get it?"
"Subduing the Dragon? The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?"
Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that this old man had read too many martial arts novels? There wasn't even a dragon shadow on this brand, so how could it be called Subdued Dragon?
But seeing the excited expression on his face and his special status, he might actually know the origin of this bronze medal.
He couldn't help but ask: "Mr. He, when I was playing in the village when I was a child, I picked this up in a broken bag discarded by others. At that time, I thought this brand was very domineering, so I kept it with me. Does Mr. He know?
Its origin?”
He deliberately spoke in detail, and his lies were always half true and half false, making it easier for people to believe them.
Wasn't it the time when my master and uncle took me in when I was a child? The backwardness at that time, the backwardness of the firearms on the bronze medal, and Mai Ying'an who had been there for more than ten years, were just the perfect combination to form a lie.
Besides, in the villages at the foot of Danxia Mountain, things like ancient coins, copper coins, and chairman medals are often found...
"It means flying, and China is the descendant of the dragon, so it means China is soaring and taking off."
He Shuqing couldn't laugh or cry, but continued to explain patiently: "I have also seen it occasionally. Once, a national leader suddenly became seriously ill in the office because he was too tired from dealing with all kinds of things. I went to give him emergency treatment and gave him treatment on his desk.
There are two Xianglong medals like this."
He did not say which country the leader was, apparently out of taboo.
But Zhang Yang doesn't care. Even if he tells him, he may not know him...
"What is the purpose of having this thing on the desk of the national leader?" Zhang Yang asked.
"I was also very curious at the time, and when I needed to distract his attention by treating him, I learned about it by the way."
He Shuqing took the bronze medal and measured it again. After confirming that it was exactly the same as the bronze medal on the table of the national leaders, he continued: "This is the symbol of the identity of the Chinese Special Forces Brigade. With this bronze medal, any local department in China must cooperate with them unconditionally."
work."
"You are mistaken, Mr. He. I know what you are talking about. It's just that the markings are different. The special forces are divided into groups and each uses a wolf head or a dragon head card as a symbol of identity."
Zhang Yang thought he could make some new discoveries due to his special identity, but he couldn't help but be disappointed after hearing his words. Isn't it just something about the special brigade?
I have known Tang Shuxin for a long time, and I know her in more detail than he does. I have even seen Tang Qiang coaxing him with a wolf head card, and there is nothing strange about it.
Thinking of these disappointments, he continued: "The Xianglong Medal you mentioned should be the status symbol of the highest-level group of the Special Forces Brigade. They use dragon head cards."
Since it is called Xianglong, it is naturally the dragon head symbol...
"Alas! Shen Bing's thorny head is a special soldier. How could I not know this?"
He Shuqing continued to explain patiently: "Those special forces are unified under the special forces of the military region to manage and arrange tasks, while the Xianglong special forces directly obey the top leadership of China. Even the generals and commanders of the military region have no right to dispatch them, so they
His identity is even more mysterious, and the tasks he performs are more difficult and more confidential."
His meaning is very clear. No one can command the Xianglong Special Forces. Only the country's top leaders can arrange their tasks.
This alone is impressive enough, and it also shows the trust that the national leaders have in them.
"Oh, I understand!" Zhang Yang suddenly realized.
He suddenly remembered that Tang Qiang once said that the Special Forces Brigade also has a highest-level team, but there is no information about them in the Special Forces Brigade, so it has always been regarded as a legend...
And Shen Bing once mentioned that the reason why Wei Hengxun was not allowed to perform higher-level tasks was because he was too upright and righteous. Could the higher-level tasks he mentioned be the tasks performed by the Xianglong Special Forces?
After a pause, he continued to ask: "But since it is called Xianglong, why is there not even a dragon shadow on the sign? Isn't this inconsistent with their title?"
"I don't know this either."
He Shuqing answered with some frustration. Obviously he really didn't know, and continued: "But I know that because the tasks they perform have special confidentiality, I heard that some of them have no identities at all and cannot be found in any files.
, and this Xianglong Medal is the only thing that can prove their identity."
His meaning is very clear. The so-called lack of identity means that there is no life record and experience. Even the process of birth and growth has been deliberately erased, which is what the society calls a black household...
On the other hand, because there is no identity, it is easier to change into various identities to perform tasks.
"Since Mr. He doesn't know, I think it's better to treat the patients first. It's more important to develop a vaccine for the plague." Putina reminded in a low voice from the side.
Just now she was fascinated as if she was listening to a story. When He Shuqing didn't know why the bronze medal was called the Xianglong Medal, she knew that he only knew so much.
After the story was told, she quickly returned to reality. Remembering something as important as the plague, she couldn't help but interrupt the two of them.
"Yes, let's take a look at the patient's condition first."
He Shuqing had a look of shame on his face, and he was obviously embarrassed for taking so long.
He handed the Xianglong Medal to Zhang Yang and said, "Keep it for now. When I return to China, I will ask Shen Bing about the thorn head to see if he knows the secret here."
After finishing speaking, he put on a pair of thin isolation gloves, turned around and walked towards Gerald.
Xianglong Medal...
Zhang Yang held the bronze medal in his hand and murmured to himself, falling into deep thought and doubt for a moment.
The bronze medal is also engraved with a clear and delicate word "安", which is obviously a symbol of Mai Ying'an's status. If this bronze medal is really the Xianglong Medal, it means that he is a member of the highest-level special forces.
Just like He Shuqing has always been unable to figure out, as a descendant of the four major families, Mai Yingan lacks everything, and now he has such an awesome medal, why would he kill his comrades and become a sinister and treasonous villain?
Is it also because he is a descendant of the four major families and has a special status as Xianglong that after doing such a dehumanizing thing, there was no publicity and reporting?
Or is there another reason...
It is undeniable that although he has decided to forget the relationship between Mai Ying'an and himself more than once, even if he risked his life to send himself to Danxia Mountain, he is not worthy of his gratitude at all, let alone believing that he has such a father.
However, I was so concerned about any information about him. I didn't want to know too much, but I couldn't help but inquire. This contradictory feeling made me even more painful and entangled.
Catherine couldn't understand what they were talking about, so she walked up to Gerald early with two syringes and drew a few milliliters of blood from the veins in his wrists, and then drew blood from the blood bag on his body.
Then return to the instrument, put the blood into the vessel, place it under the microscope and observe carefully...
"Academician He, how is his condition?" Zhang Yang came to his senses and walked up to He Shuqing, who was taking Gerald's pulse.
In fact, his question was a bit redundant. Even a fool could see the seriousness of the patient's condition...
But there was nothing he could do. In front of this old Chinese doctor with superb medical skills, it was naturally not his turn to take action. Otherwise, wouldn't it make this Chinese doctor very embarrassed?
So at this moment, I look more like an idler...
"The pulse is weak, the external body is weak and the body is cold. The situation is not optimistic."
Sure enough, He Shuqing's description was exactly what he thought. He turned his head and said to Putina: "Tell the patient to stick out his tongue and have a look."
After Gerald listened to the black girl's translation, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. He saw that it was pale with almost no trace of blood. Then He Shuqing opened his eyelids and took a closer look.
He shook his head and continued: "The spleen, liver, kidneys and other internal organs were damaged, and the lack of hematopoiesis caused the patient to be weak and swollen. The blood concentrated on the body surface, and the blood pustules were formed and then infected, so the current blood pustules are serious." (To be continued.)