Tomb Raiders Notes - Zhangjia Mausoleum Keeper

Poker's situation improved slightly, so Wu Xie handled the discharge procedures for him. I understand his concerns. After all, the hospital is a public place, and it is difficult to control the safety when there are too many people.

I heard from Fat Brother that this incident was a big deal, and it even alarmed Wu Xie’s second uncle, Wu Erbai, the current helm of the Wu Group. He rushed to Hangzhou to scold Wu Xie, and then quickly dispatched a batch of People protect us. Looking at the strange faces standing at the door of the ward these days, you can tell that they are all Lianjiazi. I am very puzzled by Wu Xie's strange family. It stands to reason that such a big company can't get his turn. As the heir, I heard that his second uncle is not very old, so he can give birth to a few children to succeed him. There are many stories about wealthy families, who knows?

My curiosity is only fleeting, the most important thing now is to take good care of Poker Bottle, I owe him too much.

After taking Poker Oil Bottle back home, Wu Xie sent a doctor he knew well to take care of him. The doctor's surname was Zhu, kind-hearted, and kind-hearted. He felt like a good doctor who helped the world. After a week of convalescence, he gradually regained his energy. , This time the injury was really serious, much worse than when I met him at the beginning, and the wound recurred, this is the scary part of modern weapons, if the rescue is not timely, life will be deprived every minute, and there is no time to breathe .

A week later, Pokerfing's wound became infected and he developed a high fever. I was at a loss and hurriedly called Dr. Zhu. Dr. Zhu hurried over, checked the wound and changed the medicine for Damon. I asked him, "Why don't you He took some anti-inflammatory drugs?"

Dr. Zhu shook his head and said: "No, his blood has antibodies, and it will automatically reject it, which will have a worse reaction." He sighed and continued: "It can only be done by himself, but you can try to use physical cooling to help. he."

Next, according to Dr. Zhu's instructions, I poured some hot water into Damen, and then repeatedly wiped his forehead, neck and chest with a warm towel. When I unbuttoned his jacket, I was so shocked that the towel in my hand almost I lost it, and I saw a ferocious animal suddenly appearing from his left shoulder blade to his left chest cavity. It looked like a big unicorn, and it seemed to rush towards me with its teeth and claws. I remember that he had never seen this before when he was seriously injured. Something, I hurriedly called Dr. Zhu who was dozing off on the sofa in the living room outside to have a look.

He looked at it for a long time, then raised his head and said to me: "This should be tattooed with special herbs, and it will appear according to the body temperature."

After listening to it, I was sure there was nothing serious, and I sent him out to continue to doze him off.

Then he wiped it with a towel and looked at the unicorn. He always felt familiar, as if he had never seen this pattern before.But after thinking about it for a long time, at the critical moment, the memory is blurred and I can't remember it.

I thought Poker Ping could not be a member of some underworld organization. This pattern is a sign of identity, just like the movie "Young and Dangerous". After thinking about it, it is impossible. The begging person is not easy to control, as long as he doesn't want to do something, no one can force him to behave.

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, I don't want to be a gangster girlfriend and be hunted down everywhere, and then I smiled wryly, now even if I'm not a gangster girlfriend, I'm still hunted down, this is my fate, I have to accept it.

I just thought about it like this, tossing and tossing all night. In the early morning, the suffocating fever finally subsided, and I was too tired to lift my hands, so I fell asleep on the side.

When I woke up, Fat Brother and Wu Xie were standing beside me quietly. I don't know how long they've been here. I asked sleepily, "What time is it? The fever has subsided."

Fat Brother had a sympathetic face, smacked his mouth and said, "Sister, go to sleep, let's watch over Brother."

I shook my head, looked at Poker-Face's face, sleeping peacefully, and felt relieved that he passed another level.

Then he stood up and said, "I'm going to make you breakfast."

"No need, we've already eaten." Wu Xie replied coldly.

I nodded speechlessly, and left the room on my own.

Faintly heard the fat brother scolding him: "I wouldn't have a better attitude."

I smiled helplessly, what qualifications do I have now to ask him to treat me better.It's what I should do to take care of Poker Bottle, because he almost lost his life because of me.

After making some porridge in the kitchen, Wu Xie suddenly broke in after turning around, and said coldly, "Let's talk!"

"Hmm..." I lowered my head knowing that I was wrong, as if I was listening to the final ruling of the court.

"Poker Bottle has had a hard time in the past few decades"

"Well," I heard you say that.I thought but didn't answer.

Wu Xie went on to say: "His hard work is not something ordinary people can understand. He has been completing a mission repeatedly, a mission that only he can complete. This mission is life-threatening at all times. He must be vigilant and follow up." Competing against a stronger opponent, and not enjoying a moment of peaceful life of ordinary people, can you understand the pain?" After speaking, Wu Xie looked at me calmly.

I really couldn't understand it, and I didn't understand it until now, but I still couldn't say a word.

Wu Xie paused, looked at me and continued, "I very much hope that he can live an ordinary life, and I know this is what he yearns for."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

I was left alone in the kitchen for a while before I came back to my senses.

The porridge was cooked, and I didn't know how to eat it. I took a few mouthfuls casually, and heard the fat brother yelling: "Little brother woke up, and ran over quickly."

They were both around him, but I was suddenly afraid, Wu Xie's words echoed in my mind, I decided to keep a distance from him, and I couldn't hurt him anymore, thinking about quietly exiting the room.

Perhaps because of the fever this time, the bacteria and viruses in Damen's body retreated completely, and his wound was not infected again, and he got better every day. After he regained his ability to move, he began to bask in the sun again on the balcony.

I walked up to him with the medicine and gauze, he still looked at the sky calmly as usual, I said softly: "The medicine has been changed."

He hummed and took the initiative to unbutton his jacket.

I really want to ask him about Qilin, but if I think about it, I'm like a thief who snooped on his secrets when he was in crisis.

He took off his shirt and lay down on the sofa. I removed the gauze, and the wound had started to scab. It should be the last dose of medicine. I poured the medicine carefully, lest he would hurt and blew gently, feeling sad I want to cry again.

Probably because he noticed that there was no movement in my hand, he turned his head and glanced at me before I recovered and started to wrap the gauze.

He sat up, put on his shirt, and said lightly: "Sit with me for a while!"

"Yeah." I nodded slightly and sat beside him obediently.

We all looked at the sky and didn't speak. Normal people might think this atmosphere is weird, but at this moment, I cherish it very much, and cherish the last bit of time by his side.

I smiled at him and asked, "Why do you always look at the sky?"

"Huh?" He frowned slightly, as if thinking seriously.

I think it's funny, do you still need to think about this kind of question?

Then I said: "Is the sky so big that it can accommodate all your grievances?" He froze for a moment, and smiled at me with relief. This was the first time he smiled at me clearly and seriously, and it passed by in a flash His smile is enough to make me miss my whole life.Great boredom, you are burdened with a painful fate, and you have seen the turbidity and abandonment of the world, so you have a reason to choose to be indifferent to everyone and isolate yourself from the world. Thinking of all the pain you have experienced, the corners of my eyes are turning sour .

I secretly said something in my heart: "Goodbye! It's so boring."

The author has something to say:

If you are all injured, why are you acting like a monster!