Mr. Lu is very ill

Chapter 72

AS Southern Temporary Hospital.

The black off-road vehicle stopped steadily.

Song Shi smelled a strong decaying smell when she got off the car, her nose twitched, and she tried to find the source of the smell. In the southeast direction less than a dozen meters away, there were some "unidentified objects" on display, which were wrapped in white cloth and could not be seen clearly. What, but Song Shi guessed, it should be a corpse.

"What's the smell? It's really bad." Wen Xiang yelled a few times, covering his nose, his face twisted into a ball.

Song Shi: "I can't smell the smell of a corpse? At least he's holding a gun in his hand. Don't act like you haven't seen the world."

Wen Xiang was stunned, speechless, and said for a while, "Our guns are used to protect the guests, and we only use them for self-defense when necessary."

Song Shi raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "That's pretty good."

Wen Xiang: ...

Lu Xiao: "Wen Xiang, you called all our people, it's time to gather."

Wen Xiang stood at attention: "Yes."

After speaking, he ran to the hospital, and disappeared all of a sudden.

Song Shi looked at him: "Leave?"

Lu Xiao nodded: "Yes."

Song Shi held his wrist: "Wait for me to come back."

Lu Xiao hummed, "I observed it just now, and your defenses here are okay, so you should be fine. When the support mission is over, call me in advance, and I'll pick you up."

She let out an oh, obediently, and didn't say much.

A few minutes later, the security team assembled, Lu Xiao gave a brief lecture, and then got into the car one after another.

Song Shi waited for him to finish his lecture, then took a few steps closer, and stretched out her hands towards him, with a bright smile: "Hug me before leaving."

Silently, he took a big step forward and hugged her in his arms with a lot of strength, as if he wanted to hold her tightly.

"Two months, at most two months, after two months, I will never let you wait for me again..." Song Shi's heart was flooded with sadness, rushing straight into her eyes.

Only at the time of parting does one feel empty in one's heart, and this feeling frightens and frightens her.

She was afraid that something would happen to her.

She was even more afraid that she would not be able to go back.

She didn't care about life and death, if she didn't meet him again.

He said "Okay." Dry and hoarse, low and deep.

Song Shi held back her tears, and slowly pushed him away, with a weak voice and a faint smile, "Okay, you should go."

"Well, take care of yourself."

Song Shi nodded lightly, "You too."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The two cars drove farther and farther away, she watched him leave, tears fell down in a daze, and then she laughed at herself, when did she become so affectionate.

After Song Shi calmed down, she planned to notify the medical team to come down to carry the equipment. When she turned around, she saw Asa and a group of people running over.

"Doctor Song." Asa beckoned to her happily.

Song Shi smiled at her, "When did you arrive?"

Asa came over, "It didn't take long, it was only two hours ahead of you, I didn't expect your speed to be quite fast, I thought it would be night."

Song Shi: "I originally planned to ask you to come over to move things, but you came in time and the efficiency is good!"

Asa smiled: "It was we who saw the security team leaving, I guess you're here too, so we called a few colleagues to help move things."

"Haha, then hurry up! GOGOGO! Asa briefly describe the situation here to me, and I will hand over the task to the dean here later, so please notify me in advance."

Asa saw that she was full of energy, like a spinning top that stopped, and smiled, "Got it!"

(End of this chapter)