Erosion

Gao Wenwu was sent to the health room for emergency treatment. All his indicators were very dangerous, and the most serious one was excessive blood loss.

"He must be given a blood transfusion immediately..." But there is no such thing as a spare blood bank now, and there is no condition to store it.

The doctor who treated Gao Wenwu was also in a difficult position. His expression made it clear that if he could not get a timely blood transfusion, Gao Wenwu would be dead. The current medical conditions are really powerless. Even doctors are unable to make a meal without straw.

Zhao Ying raised her arm and said tremblingly: "Transfuse my blood, I am type O."

The doctor glanced at Zhao Ying. With his pale face and weak figure, he was a little embarrassed: "But your appearance..." Zhao Ying looked like she had only half a life left, and she still had to give blood transfusions to others? As a doctor, I really have a hard time with my professional conscience.

Zhao Ying rolled up her sleeves without any explanation and said to the doctor: "Don't worry, it's more important to save people!"

Lao Gao will die if he doesn't get a blood transfusion, so he has no time to care about anything else at this time. It doesn't matter even if her blood is drained. "Quick!"

In the end, the doctors at the health center could only bite the bullet and choose to save people first. "Let's talk ugly first. His condition is too bad. Even if he has a blood transfusion, there is no guarantee that he will survive. You'd better be prepared."

Zhao Ying put her arms directly on the table, even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, she would save her. She didn't want to lose her teammates again, not at all.

After drawing blood, Zhao Ying stumbled out of the health center alone. She refused the doctors and nurses who asked her to stay in bed to recuperate. She wanted to see Ashan and could not leave Ashan alone in the car.

Jiang Shan's cold body was still lying in the back seat of the car. Zhang Zheng rushed out as soon as he parked the car. Gao Wenwu was carried out for rescue, and no one even had time to care about Jiang Shan. After all, it’s important to save people first.

As expected, Jiang Shan was still lying there quietly. She was in the same position as before and now. It was not that she fell asleep, but that she really couldn't wake up.

Zhao Ying had blood drawn just now, but now she couldn't even shed tears. Her dry eye sockets stared blankly at the silent Jiang Shan.

"Zhao Ying, let someone carry Ah Shan down." Wei Yuan's voice sounded next to him.

Bai Jin was in the office, and everyone else had been dismissed by him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a black box the size of a pager. He flipped the antenna above, and a voice came from inside. "Hello?"

Bai Jin said: "That thing was really found."

I don't know what was said in the black box. Bai Jin stared at the door where Wei Yuan just left: "There's something wrong with that Wei Yuan. He seems to know a lot of things that even we are not sure of."

Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to come back from that place.

The person in the black box said: "Try not to conflict with this Wei Yuanqi."

Bai Jin fiddled with the pencil on the table for a moment, then seemed to chuckle and said, "Because he has advanced code?"

The person in the black box said: "No, anyway, don't mess with this person."

Bai Jin was really a little unhappy. He hated listening to such an order. However, thinking that the other party had released him from prison, this kind of cooperation had to continue. He sneered: "But the thing is in his hand. He refused to turn it in."

Black Box paused and finally said: "There are many ways to get things, you don't have to choose the stupidest way."

Why do you have to confront Wei Yuan head-on? Besides, he has been staying at the base, which means there are plenty of opportunities to get it.

Bai Jin understood, and he casually threw the broken pencil in his hand into the trash can: "That girl is dead, Jiang Shan." Survivor. This title is somewhat inappropriate now.

Sure enough, there are no truly lucky people in this world now.

The person in the black box didn't seem interested: "Just die, there is already a research object more valuable than her." ——

Jiang Shan was placed on the big bed in her room, and Zhang Zheng was also sent back to the church by Zheng Suo, lying upright in his room. Now only Wei Yuan and Zhao Ying in the five-person team are still awake.

Zheng Zao didn't stay in this atmosphere for a few minutes before leaving. Before leaving, he tactfully told Wei Yuan that Jiang Shan's body should not be left in the church for too long. Wei Yuan should know what is the most appropriate way to deal with it.

In fact, Zheng Suo wanted to burn it, but he couldn't bear it. No one could stand such a young girl lying there like that.

Wei Yuan said nothing and Zheng Suo left.

"Zhao Ying, go and have a rest."

"I want to stay with Ashan."

Wei Yuan looked at her for a while and said, "Go and look at yourself in the mirror."

Zhao Ying could die suddenly at any moment now. Accompanying Ashan, are you following her to the underworld to accompany her?

Zhao Ying seemed to smile miserably, "I heard what you and the director said, are you going to take Ashan away?"

It turns out that she was guarding Jiang Shan every step of the way. Zhao Ying saw too much how the base dealt with the deceased every day. Not long after the death, the corpses were directly cremated and burned before their bones were cold, or they were thrown into the big pit.

It was really hard for her to accept that Jiang Shan would be treated like that. "Ashan is here to save us, she is here to save us."

When Zhao Ying thought of this, her heart was torn apart. "She could have done otherwise."

The doctor said that Gao Wenwu might not be able to wake up even after a blood transfusion. Zhao Ying knew in her heart that it was Gao Wenwu who didn't want to wake up. He felt guilty for killing Jiang Shan.

But he also wanted to carry out Wei Yuan's orders.

Zhao Ying's face became numb, she stopped looking at Wei Yuan, and her eyes fell on Jiang Shan without moving.

Wei Yuan knew very well what Zhao Ying's look meant, so he slowly pushed the wheelchair and left. At this time, the clock on the church sounded the time, which echoed in the church, boom, boom, boom.

Wei Yuan looked at the sunset outside the window, which was earlier than before.

Zhao Ying just stayed by Jiang Shan's side without eating or drinking. In fact, she didn't know the meaning of doing so. When people are overly grieved, they will do many things that cannot be thought of rationally. It is precisely because of these complex and turbulent things. Emotions are what humans call humans.

So she couldn't understand why Wei Yuan could let Jiang Shan commit suicide without any burden. Intellectually he knew that he had saved the rest of them by doing this, but how could anyone ever be sane? Zhang Zheng's uncontrollable anger is more like a human performance.

As night fell, deathly silence and darkness enveloped the entire base. Even if Zhao Ying wanted to stay awake, her body's exhaustion had reached its limit. She slowly fell asleep next to Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan's body was cold and breathless. At this moment, a black shadow slipped in from the crack in the door on the ground, like a black flowing liquid, slowly moving towards Jiang Shan's bed.

The shadow's "head" seemed to be floating from the ground, and gradually some vague outlines of "facial features" appeared from the dark face. The shadow bypassed the sleeping Zhao Ying and slowly crawled towards Jiang Shan... …

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