Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 615 615. Scarlet Christmas (18) (Volume 1 Final Chapter)

After returning from the emergency clinic, Du Lan originally wanted to stay in the house and take care of Dong Qiangqiang, but Dong Qiangqiang knew that the burden of running with the police the next day fell on Du Lan's shoulders, and a patient had already been delayed. Legs, if both are sick, the hope of finding Laobai is even slimmer.

He stared at her and ate a handful of health supplements to enhance immunity, and then drove her back to the house.

Dong Qiangqiang, who had taken antipyretics, lay on the bed and stared at the old ceiling with his eyes wide open. It may be because of the medicine that all the furnishings in the house became distorted and deformed like Dali's paintings, and his eyelids were sleepy. Fighting but still unable to fall asleep completely, in his half-dream and half-awake, his mind flashed back the recent events like a movie.When he finally fell into a deep sleep, all kinds of bloody plots began to play out in his dreams in turn.

When he woke up in the morning, his body temperature had dropped, but his limbs became limp and weak. He guessed it was the effect of the medicine. The old saying was true: sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like a silk thread.

Du Lan has already gone out, and put the note and the breakfast he bought on the table.Dong Qiangqiang casually picked up a piece of golden waffle and put it in his mouth, but it was tasteless.It would be great if there was stinky tofu or hot sauce, Dong Qiangqiang sighed and threw the waffles back on the plate, and moved to the window.

It was cloudy outside the house, and although there was no snow, the weather seemed to be worse than yesterday. The flag waving in the wind on the river bank outside the window seemed to be a tug-of-war rope between the wind and the flagpole. From the state of the flag, Dong Qiangqiang estimated that the wind force might not be lower than level 5. Such bad weather made it difficult to walk on flat ground, let alone find someone. He couldn't help but sweat for Du Lan and the police.

He worriedly called Du Lan to inquire about the progress of the search, but Du Lan didn't know whether it was because he was busy or because of the strong wind.Dong Qiangqiang sat bored in the room in a daze, and after a while his head began to sink again. He was thinking about whether to take some medicine, when the bell rang, Du Lan's call came back.

As soon as the phone was connected, the whistling sound of the wind came out of the receiver, as if a blower was working hard on the other side of the receiver. Dong Qiangqiang guessed that it might be because Du Lan was standing on a certain high place, and immediately yelled Said: "Be careful where you step!"

"I've already come down from the cliff." Du Lan's voice sounded hoarse and frustrated, "The helicopter can't fly today, the police said it's too windy to be safe."

"Did the (patrol) boat find anything?" Dong Qiangqiang asked impatiently.

"The patrol boat turned around a few times like yesterday and left. It said that a nearby ferry was in danger and needed to be rescued. In addition, the number of police officers was also reduced. Only one more police dog was added." Du Lan replied truthfully.

"So you still haven't found anything, right?" Although Dong Qiangqiang had expected this result, he still felt shocked when he heard Du Lan say it with his own ears. He felt a splitting headache and crawled back to bed sadly .

As a personal participant, Du Lan was more depressed than Dong Qiangqiang, but she continued: "Today's island is not only much larger than yesterday's island, but also has thick snow and many cliffs. In many places, people can't walk through it, and dogs can't do it either." The police said that they can only see clearly by sending a helicopter to fly over when the weather is good."

"When the weather is good?" Dong Qiangqiang's heart was full of bitterness of failure, he looked out the window with a wry smile, he didn't know whether he was complaining or sighing, "I'm afraid the weather won't get better for a while..."

"I checked the weather forecast yesterday, and the weather will be like this before New Year's Day." Du Lan hesitated for two seconds, "It is said that the snow will be even heavier the day after tomorrow."

Dong Qiangqiang understood the meaning behind her words: Regardless of whether Lao Bai was injured or not at this time, if he was alone in the wild and helpless, the weather alone could sentence him to death.

"Be careful, come back early." Dong Qiangqiang hung up the phone resentfully.

The strange country, bad weather, complicated terrain, sick body, the right time, place and people are just like Dong Qiangqiang. He clearly realizes that this is the end of the road that people often say in novels and movies. At this time, he should have encouraged and Cheer up Du Lan, but deep down in his heart, he has already decided that he is hopeless.Any consolation at this moment is like the emperor's new clothes, nothing but self-deceiving self-talk.

He had tried his best, no matter how unwilling he was, it would still end like this.

The rapid ringtone of the mobile phone pulled his thoughts back from his wild thoughts. He thought that Du Lan had discovered something new, so he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone, but saw that the incoming call displayed on the mobile phone screen was "BJ's home".

"Mom! Dad!"

"Qiang Qiang, why did it take me so long to answer the phone? Are you outside?" Mother Dong's unhurried and kindly voice came from the phone, "I read in the news that it was snowing heavily in Germany, is it cold in your place?" Do you have enough clothes? Do you want your dad to mail you some more cotton clothes? Your military coat..."

"Mom, I'm fine." Dong Qiangqiang felt a fire burning his throat, he grabbed the water glass and drank while answering, "There are enough clothes, no need to send any more."

"Then how are you studying recently? Are you going well?" Dong's mother's concern has not changed over the years. Although Dong Qiangqiang has a fever, he can still hear Dong's father whispering on the other side of the phone.

"The exams went well, and I'm sure there will be no problem with graduation." Dong Qiangqiang knew that his parents wanted reassurance, and immediately offered them with both hands understandingly. It's as big as you can imagine."

"Are you coughing? Did you catch a cold?" Dong's mother kept a high degree of vigilance to her son's words and deeds, "Have you taken any medicine? When I went abroad, I brought you a lot of cold medicine and put them in the blue bag." ..."

"I didn't catch a cold, but I choked on drinking water just now..." Dong Qiangqiang was afraid that Dong's mother would talk endlessly, so he quickly replied in a summary, "I have no problem studying and working, and I haven't met a suitable girl. You have nothing else to do." Is there a problem?"

"This brat..." Dong's mother pretended to complain, "Why are you so anxious to hang up the phone before saying a few words? Let me ask you, when is your final exam this semester?"

"In mid-January, the first semester will end at the end of January."

"Then what are your plans after the exam?" Dong's mother asked tentatively, "When will the next semester start?"

"The preparatory school has not announced the start time of the next semester, but according to the practice of previous years, it should be between the end of February and the beginning of March."

There was another whisper on the other end of the phone.

"I asked a few of my friends, and they all said that it is cheaper to buy a round-trip ticket from Germany." Dong's mother's happiness was beyond words.

"A round-trip air ticket?" Dong Qiangqiang was taken aback, "You mean I'm going back to China?"

"That's right, next year's Spring Festival will be in February. When you come back to celebrate the Spring Festival, you will go back to class after the Spring Festival holiday. There will be no delay at all." Dong's mother helped Dong Qiangqiang make a very clear plan.

"Mom, I haven't thought about it that far yet, let's talk about it when the time comes." Dong Qiangqiang never thought of returning to China to visit relatives so soon, but he also knew that it would be time-consuming and energy-consuming to discuss this matter with his parents on the phone. As a result, his mind is in a mess now, and he doesn't want to think about it, so he can only casually say, "Let's talk about it after I get the timetable for the next semester."

"Qiang Qiang, your dad and I are looking forward to your coming back for the holidays. The child of your dad's colleague Lao Li went to England for a year and has come back twice. You have been out for more than half a year, and coming back once is not counted. Excessive. In addition, I have a classmate’s child who is studying in France, and it happens to go back to BJ for the Spring Festival. I think that France and Germany are close, and you can walk around more. She is still a girl, single, I saw the photo , quite suitable for you, besides..."

Dong Qiangqiang held up the phone to listen to Dong's mother going straight to the topic of blind dates, and hurriedly stopped him: "Mom, what, I'm going to work soon, you can ask Dad if there is anything else you want to say."

"Your father asked you to study hard and call home when you have something to do. Don't be too withdrawn at ordinary times, rely on your parents at home, rely on your friends when you go out, and make more friends. If you can suffer, don't worry too much... Hey, you say it yourself, it's really long-winded... "Dong's mother was finally angry at the parrot, threw the phone to Dong's father, and left muttering.

But Father Dong hurriedly ended the conversation without saying anything new.

Dong Qiangqiang was considering whether to call Du Lan again to inquire about the progress, when another call came in.

"Hey! Dude!" Although the background voice on the phone was very noisy, the excitement in Duanmu's voice clearly conveyed, "I have good news for you."

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