The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1277
The door of the warehouse is open, and the outside is not too bright, but without this barrier, it still gives people a sense of openness.

This is also the first time for me to know the difference between light and darkness, and also the difference between freedom and bondage, which is aggrieved.

I have never even had such a longing for going out. I want to go out of this door, but I can only watch others walk in.

The guys who came in were the guys from the morning. The guy who gave me the injection was the leader. I have this face deeply in my heart. I think if I have another chance, I will definitely take him first. Control it, just don't know if this opportunity will appear again.

He came in with a guy with a pair of guns on his waist and dressed like a cowboy.

This man seemed to be the leader of this group of mercenaries. As soon as he came in, the two bastards guarding us immediately showed a well-behaved look and nodded to him.

Behind the two were the translator who could speak Chinese and two mercenaries with submachine guns on their backs. They held two food boxes in their hands and handed one to the company mercenary.

The two guys immediately took the food box, ran aside and opened it to eat.

I smelled the aroma of those meals and felt my stomach growling.

We haven't eaten all day, and after such a toss, it's strange not to be hungry.

The translator put the remaining food boxes beside us, and then said to us, "This one belongs to you."

I glanced at the food box and said to him, "I want to drink water."

The translator glanced at me, got up and said something to the person who gave me the injection.

The man looked at me and shook his head.

The interpreter immediately replied to me: "You can't drink water, but the two of them can drink."

After finishing speaking, he yelled a long series of words at the two guys who were eating, one of them stood up reluctantly, brought a bucket of water from the corner, and threw it on the ground.

"Why can't I drink?"

I asked with a frown.

"You have been given an injection and cannot drink water for twelve hours. If you are not afraid of death, drink it."

said the translator.

Lao Chen immediately ran over to pick it up, fed Wu Chen a little first, saw my longing eyes, he hesitated for a moment, but still didn't give me a drink.

At this time, Wu Chen's face was red, and he leaned against me was scorching hot, as if he had a fever due to injury.

"We need a doctor. You have to treat him. If this continues, he will die!"

I yelled at the man who gave me the injection.

Then the translator translated it for him again, and I won't go into details about this process later.

"Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with us, as long as you live!"

The guy who gave the needle said to me.

"Asshole, if he dies, I will commit suicide, see a doctor now, hurry up!"

I struggled hard, and found that my recovery was really not optimistic. It was almost a day, and I was struggling to raise my hand, and I could barely raise my hand.

"Can you still commit suicide now? Don't be naive! Hurry up and eat something, I don't want you to be a mummy when I deliver it."

The bastard looked at me indifferently, then turned his head and walked away.

The two mercenaries he brought replaced the two who had guarded us all day, standing there with their guns pointed at us all the time.

delivery?These bastards actually treat me like a cargo, but who is going to arrest me?

I leaned back against the wall weakly, and could only watch them leave like this.

The warehouse door closed again, I looked at Wu Chen helplessly, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I have troubled you."

Wu Chen's throat twitched: "What are you talking about? Don't think so much, Lao Chen, go and get the food. If you want to eat, you can only have the strength to find a way to escape after eating!"

Lao Chen nodded, brought the food box over, opened it, and saw that there were only three rice balls and a plate of fried cabbage. The other party obviously didn't want to give us food, and he was afraid that we would starve to death, so he gave us such a poor meal. .

Looking at the two bastards in the distance who were eating chicken legs, eating a large piece of beef, and drinking, I gritted my teeth and cursed: "I want to eat meat! I want to eat meat!"

The two mercenaries guarding us were taken aback, and immediately pointed their guns at me, looking at me with puzzled eyes.

They couldn't understand what I said at all. Old Chen translated a sentence for me. The two mercenaries looked at each other and laughed loudly. Then they relaxed again and ignored me.

I have become a pair of cows playing the piano.

Knowing that I shouted for nothing, I had no choice but to eat rice balls with Lao Chen's help, chewed a couple of mouthfuls of cabbage, and watched Wu Chen and Lao Chen drink water dryly.

Wu Chen was very optimistic, since he didn't have enough to eat, let's fill up with water, the two quickly finished off half of the bucket of water, and left the remaining half bucket there.

At this time, the two mercenaries had finished eating, leaving a table of leftovers left there.

They brought a lot of food, I saw that the two of us also came together, lit cigarettes with each other, chatted with chopsticks from time to time, smirked at us, and said something.

After a while, the two idiots were full, chatted with them for a while, and then staggered away.

The remaining two squatted over there chatting and eating, they didn't seem to take us seriously at all, the vigilance of these two was obviously far worse than those two.

After a while, Wu Chen ate something and drank a full stomach of water, he was obviously better, somewhat refreshed, his forehead started to sweat, I finally felt relieved.

After sweating, the disease is almost cured.

Wu Chen is fine, but I'm in trouble because I'm too thirsty.

I finally couldn't stand my thirst anymore. The lack of water made me unbearable. I felt that my throat was about to smoke, and my cheeks were stuck to my jawbone. I felt like I lost a few pounds this day. It weighs the same.

I rushed to the bucket like crazy, moved the bucket down with difficulty, stuck my mouth on the mouth of the bucket, and poured water into my mouth frantically.

Lao Chen was taken aback by my beating action, and hurried over to stop me, but he couldn't stop my action at all. When he snatched the bucket from me, I poured half of it down.

This speed is not much worse than Niu Yin.

Lao Chen grabbed the bucket in his hand and looked at me very seniorly. I was lying on the ground, covered in the dust from the warehouse and the mud that had just been stuck to my body. I felt indescribably comfortable.

It is the first time that I can drink water so comfortably.

And I found out that I didn't say that I would die if I drank the water like that bastard who got the needle. On the contrary, after drinking it, I felt extremely comfortable and my body's strength recovered a little.

(End of this chapter)