Doctor, I'm really sick

Qin Zhao's eyes suddenly widened.

"You mean, Sy-Syrayal?!"

Lin Xiaochuan pursed his lips tightly and nodded heavily.

Qin Zhao's heart suddenly tightened.

Of course he remembered the place.Not long after Chu Sinian left, Wang Pingping was chatting with him one day, and somehow she came across a piece of international news at that time.According to the news, a serious plague broke out in Africa, and a new virus called DELA was raging. Many cities and village chiefs suffered, especially a place called Syrayal in southern Africa.In just a few months, thousands of people died, including a large number of international support doctors and volunteers.

Aiwujiwu, Qin Zhao heard that so many medical workers had been sacrificed, and felt distressed and felt, so without further ado, he directly transferred 80 yuan from his account and entrusted Wang Pingping to donate it.

Now that Lin Xiaochuan suddenly mentioned this place, could it be——! ! ! ?

"Brother Da Liang, Sister Wang really didn't deliberately lie to you. In fact, after she met Dr. Chu that day, she was afraid that Dr. Chu would be overwhelmed, so she kept sending people to follow him. It turned out that Dr. Chu actually signed up for the Doctors Without Borders voluntary organization and rushed to the hospital. Africa’s Syrayal went to support the victims! That place is in a no-control zone, and wars have been frequent all year round. Few people survived this severe plague. Sister Wang is afraid that you will go to death in a moment of heat. That's why I kept it from you..."

Qin Zhao firmly grasped Lin Xiaochuan's arm, and the sudden ecstasy and extreme worry and fear collided in his chest, making a loud noise, shaking his eardrums and twisting his heart.He could hardly breathe.

Turns out he went there.

"You guys already knew." Qin Zhao's lips trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes shone frighteningly:

"You already knew that he was going to die?"

That's why he felt uneasy and deliberately let him see the news, so that he could help Chu Sinian unintentionally?

Lin Xiaochuan got up and poured a glass of water for Qin Zhao, but he didn't dare to look him in the eyes: "...Actually, the reason why Sister Wang sent someone to talk to Dr. Chu was because she was afraid that something would happen to him... She also thought that when the situation here stabilized I'll tell you the whereabouts of Dr. Chu when I come down, but who knows, the situation in Syrayal is much more chaotic than the news, and the people I follow have lost all news of Chu Sinian within a few days after arriving there..."

Qin Zhao's eyes changed, and he stared straight at Lin Xiaochuan: "What do you mean by losing the news?"

"It's just...it just happened to happen to have an accident in the local area. After that, I couldn't find Dr. Chu again..."

The heart that was hung high in the throat suddenly let out a scream like a thousand swords piercing.Then he sank into the abyss with a bang, splashing hot blood.

Lin Xiaochuan said a lot more, but Qin Zhao couldn't hear anything.Everything in front of me seemed to have become a silent black and white movie.Lin Xiaochuan cried bitterly, his worried face gradually blurred, and then slowly transformed into a pale and handsome face, smiling gently at himself.

He hastily stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the face that made him think about it day and night, but the moment he was about to touch it, all the illusions in front of him suddenly dissipated.Only Lin Xiaochuan's frightened and worried face remained.

Raise your hand in the air, and slowly put it down.

"Do me a favor, okay?" Qin Zhao suddenly said calmly.

"……what……?"

"Withdraw all my savings, donate half to the local charitable foundation in Syrayal, and exchange the half directly for epidemic prevention materials."

Lin Xiaochuan blinked. For some reason, Qin Zhao's impulsive move made him feel at ease—so he planned to use money to help Chu Sinian?so far so good!

Lin Xiaochuan hurriedly stood up and responded repeatedly.But then, he heard Qin Zhao say something softly, which made his whole blood freeze.

"Then please help me buy a ticket to Syrayal."

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Africa.Syrayal border.

The cool night wind was blowing the large swaths of grass.This African land is covered with Gobi and grasslands, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge.The temperature during the day can reach as high as 40 degrees, but at night, it is cool and pleasant. Especially tonight, there is even a rare light rain as fine as a cow's hair, and the air is filled with a faint, moist fragrance of withered grass.

A small truck crossed the potholed dirt road and parked in a clearing by the river with a cloud of dusty smoke.Five or six blue-bottomed tents have been set up here, and the iconic red-bottomed human-shaped logo of Doctors Without Borders and the English abbreviation MSF are conspicuously printed on the curtains of the tents, fluttering slightly with the night wind.

"Cough, cough cough cough!!! holly**!!!"

A handsome, burly man with red hair, blue eyes and beard jumped out of the car.He was wearing a U.S. Army camouflage T-shirt and military trousers, with a shiny national flag badge on the collar, but a rusty and broken pen pinned to his chest that looked out of place with his attire.

Choking on the dust, he grabbed the rag from the car and wiped his car door expertly.The dust was wiped off by him in a few strokes, and the eye-catching logo of MSF was also displayed on the car door, but unlike the logo on the tent, a huge and eye-catching American Stars and Stripes was also printed on the door.

The bearded man had polished the Stars and Stripes to shine, and then he put his hips on his hips in satisfaction and nodded.Three or four volunteers wearing masks and white coats had already drilled out of the tent and were busy unloading supplies from the vehicles.The bearded man didn't help, he just leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette leisurely, and said in a standard New York accent:

"God testify, I ran for a whole day and ate a stomach full of ashes before I pulled back these things. Protective clothing, masks, a hundred sets! And the medicine you are desperately looking for. The ghost struggled with his tongue until I showed my passport..."

He deliberately pointed in the direction of the nearest tent, chattering loudly.Sure enough, he didn't say a few words, and when the curtain of the tent was raised, a tall and thin young man in a white coat strode over.

The loud voice of the beard and the strong smell of tobacco on his body are not so pleasant.But the doctor's face was always expressionless, he just stretched out his hand without saying a word, and handed a stack of banknotes to the bearded beard.

The bearded man is not an unpaid volunteer at MSF, but a hired driver.In this war-torn place, only trucks with American flags can pass unimpeded.

The bearded man stopped abruptly, and he answered with a smile, and raised his eyebrows to look at the doctor.The doctor in front of him was wearing a mask like everyone else here, but what was different was that his exposed eyes were actually black.The extremely beautiful black eyes are moist and bright like black mercury, clean and clear like stars kissed by God, and at the same time reveal an indescribable desolation and melancholy.

This pair of beautiful eyes, which are almost unforgettable to everyone, together with his icy cold personality, have almost become the symbol of this man.Beard often jokes in private, calling him "the ice beauty from the East".

"Thank you~" The bearded Hu smiled and pulled off his mask, and whistled: "Hey, how's your harvest today, Captain Chu?"

In recent months, this group of MSF doctors have been visiting the affected areas in Syrayal. In addition to distributing relief supplies, their more important purpose is to collect and analyze samples of the Deira virus strain, trying to decipher the virus gene sequence To control the spread of this plague.

As usual, Chu Sinian ignored this glib American veteran, but turned around and organized other doctors to move supplies.

"Tsk".

The bearded man snuffed out the cigarette casually.Just as he was about to roll up his sleeves and join the transporting team, he suddenly paused.

A rumbling sound came from a distance, getting louder and louder.

The bearded face suddenly changed: "Quickly retreat! There is a bombing!"

boom! ! ! !

As soon as the words fell, there was a deafening crackling sound from the low earth slope in the distance, and the flames and gunpowder smoke instantly ignited half of the night sky.The sound of gunshots sounded like dense raindrops—the local armed forces went to war again to compete for territory and supplies.

The doctors who had just moved the supplies to the tent quickly braved the artillery fire and were well-trained, struggling to reload all the supplies on the truck.Under the flames, gunshots and screams, two trucks of MSF, carrying supplies and wounded, drove away from the camp quickly under the gunpowder smoke.

Only the last truck remains.The bearded man had just dragged a heavy laboratory machine onto the car in a panic, but was accidentally hit in the calf by a bullet that shot out from nowhere, and blood flowed out immediately.

"FUCK!!"

The beard fell to the ground with a plop, and the heavy experimental iron frame hit his leg bones, and he immediately wailed loudly in pain.However, in the deafening sound of gunfire, no one noticed that he fell to the ground and was injured.He anxiously yelled several times, but instead of calling for anyone, he accidentally knocked over the tent frame.Black, suffocating smoke rose from the tent curtains that had already been ignited by the gunfire, and they were crumbling.

"Help... help...!" The bearded man coughed violently, but was crushed by the laboratory machine and couldn't move, even if he wanted to shout.However, just when he thought he would die, his body lightened slightly——!

It turned out to be Chu Sinian who ran over. He was kneeling beside the bearded man, using all his strength to push the iron frame away from him bit by bit with both hands.The bearded man froze for a moment, and immediately mustered all his strength to help him push.With a bang, the iron frame fell heavily to the ground.The bearded man looked down and couldn't help calling out to God.His leg bones have been smashed into a weird broken line by the iron frame!

The piercing pain hit.The bearded man could barely speak.Chu Sinian's eyes sank, and without saying a word, he grabbed his bearded shoulder and dragged him towards the truck.

The beard weighed nearly 180 kilograms, and Chu Sinian was panting heavily under the heavy pressure.But he didn't intend to let go at all.Fortunately, they didn't go far, and finally someone saw them.The bearded man was rescued onto the truck.

In order to ensure the smooth transportation of materials and the safety of personnel, MSF has installed solid bulletproof facilities on all trucks.The bullets hit the car door as heavy as steel and iron, but there were only a few crackling sounds, and it couldn't penetrate at all, making it a perfect shelter.

The truck quickly left the camp that was about to be surrounded by fire.It was finally safe, but Chu Sinian didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief. He bowed his body in the carriage, carefully checked all the experimental equipment, and made sure that the materials and personnel were there, so he was relieved.

But when he just sat down and touched his pocket, his heart suddenly sank.

Got it!

Chu Sinian's face turned pale, and he suddenly asked the driver to stop, opened the door before the car stopped, and jumped down recklessly!

"Hey!!! You're crazy!!" The bearded man turned pale with fright, he didn't even care about the pain, and reached out to pull Chu Sinian, but Chu Sinian had already closed the bulletproof car door firmly with his backhand, and ran without hesitation In the distance, the tent has been ignited by artillery fire, and the tent is crumbling.

Can't lose it, never lose it!

Chu Sinian was out of breath, anxiously rummaging desperately in the tent filled with smoke and flames. His heart was pounding. He couldn't hear any burning crackles or gunshots. He only had one goal in his mind. , is extremely clear.

It must be found.

The smoke was getting heavier and heavier, and the sight was almost enveloped by the flames.However, at this moment, Chu Sinian's eyes suddenly lit up - he saw a small box that fell on the ground amidst the mess, and there was something in it that was shining!

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"Cough cough!!!!"

Chu Sinian coughed violently against the solid armored car wall, his pale face was covered with streaks of black ash.But his luck was really good, he escaped the sudden hail of bullets, only his arm was slightly burned by the burning tent,

The bearded man had just received a painkiller injection and stared at Chu Sinian in shock.

"You're such a lunatic." The bearded Hu said, "Isn't everything brought up? Why are you rushing back? God won't accept such a stupid person as you!"

The truck was driving bumpily in the dark, and the terrifying sound of gunfire had been left far behind them.The cool air after the rain poured softly into the lungs.Chu Sinian finally stopped coughing.With the help of the light in the car, he carefully took out a small wooden box from the pocket of his white coat.

The bearded man couldn't help squinting at the past.He was really curious, what was this Chinese man rushing back to the camp without fear of death for?

Is it a big diamond?Or some priceless treasure? !

However, when the wooden box was opened, the bearded man was surprised.

What was placed in the wooden box was actually a piece of black crafted glass in the shape of a ten-pointed star.It is estimated that it was shaken by the artillery fire just now, and the glass has been broken into two halves.

"my God!"

The bearded man waved his fists and roared, with anger that he didn't expect in his voice:

"You were almost killed by bullets and burned to death, all because of this piece of broken glass??"

Chu Sinian still didn't answer him.He only lowered his eyes, silently looking at the decagram lying in the palm of his hand, which was broken into two halves, and carefully wiped away the smoke and dust contaminated on it.

The stars were polished by him, and they were spotless, but his hands hadn't had time to clean them, his long and slender fingers were dirty, covered with mud, black ash, and his own blood.

Still broken.

The cold night wind blew the soft strands of hair on his forehead.The shattered starlight refracted in his eyes, and there seemed to be shimmering waves trembling, making him look so sad and fragile.

The bearded beard suddenly felt inexplicable.

In his impression, Chu Sinian was always serious, stubborn and unsmiling, like a hard piece of ice.It was the first time he saw Chu Sinian showing such sadness.The beard immediately panicked.

"Ah, ah, I'm not yelling at you, you, don't be like this...don't cry like a little girl..." The bearded man waved his hands and stammered:

"No, it's just that a piece of glass is broken. If you feel distressed, I'll get you some glue to stick it together later. It's our original glue from the United States. I promise it won't leave any traces."

Chu Sinian looked up at the night outside the window. After a long time, he shook his head slightly, and then carefully put the broken decagram in the wooden box.

"No need. If it's broken, let it be broken."