Zi Yang recovered quickly. After two days of rest, except for an inch-long scar left on his temple, other physical functions have returned to normal, just like ordinary people. The nurses and doctors praised Zi Yang's recovery speed again and again, and praised Zi Yang to be a little embarrassed. It seems that it is more appropriate for him to lie in a paralyzed body and drool.
Lao Wang complained, "How can the knife work in such an awesome military area hospital be so rough? Look at the scar left on the head. Don't you all pay attention to scarless surgery now?"
Zi Yang doesn't mind at all: "People are military hospitals. They are efficient and don't look good. It's not bad if they can save their lives. Is it going to give you plastic surgery?"
The old king said: "It's best for you to think this way, it's okay, brother, don't worry, wait until the brothers save enough money to take you to South Korea for a cosmetic surgery, by the way, I will also get double eyelids."
Zi Yang said, "I won't spend that money, but I think this scar is very handsome. Look, at first glance, it is a gangster. From now on, I will tell people that this was a fight and was chopped with a machete. How majestic!"
While looking in the mirror, he touched the shaved head and comforted himself: "After the hair grows longer, it can be covered. It's nothing serious!"
Because I was living in an intensive care unit, the beds were tight, and after checking that all parts of the body were functioning normally, Zi Yang was gan out of the ward.
Because there were still follow-up matters to be dealt with, Zi Yang and Lao Wang were not able to leave for the time being, so they were arranged to live in a hotel in the hospital. He said that the conditions were good, but they were actually temporary dormitories.
You really don’t have to worry about eating and drinking. Someone always pays the bill, and they don’t talk to you. Anyway, they are two very serious young people who followed closely. Zi Yang saw that this was a special preferential treatment, it was obviously being monitored.
In the past few days, there have been people standing guard at the entrance to sleep at night. This is how to protect them, obviously because they are afraid that they will escape.
The situation is a bit serious, and Zi Yang is puzzled that Su Rui has suddenly disappeared these days, and the news of Alexander has also been cut off. Jin Guoqiang is gone, too, and Brother Xiaosha is gone, leaving him, Lao Wang, and Xiao Hei. Apart from eating, drinking and sleeping every day, he has big eyes and small eyes.
Probably it was Su Rui's previous account that everyone tacitly kept silent about what happened in the desert.
On this day, Lao Wang was lying on his backs and thinking about things while picking his teeth. He looked at Zi Yang who was also lying there, and said thoughtfully, "I think we are in trouble."
Zi Yang said, "Did you find out until now?"
Old Wang said, "When I was having dinner with Jin Guoqiang a few days ago, he asked me what I had planned next. I said that after you were discharged from the hospital, we would go home after going through the formalities, but the black face told me that it was not that simple."
"He said that originally, this expedition was defined as an ordinary accident, and the above also planned to deal with it in the same way. However, the situation suddenly changed and a report was received from above. He began to pay more attention to this matter. It seemed that the high level was still involved. According to the black face Speaking, things have become very delicate, and if they are not handled properly, it seems to affect Sino-US relations or something.
Zi Yang's heart shuddered, "What happened later?"
"Later, the waiter served a plate of braised pork knuckles, and I started to eat. After eating, I forgot about the chat."
Zi Yang gazed at the old Wang, and said sincerely: "I have known each other for so many years, and we have formed a deep friendship between the wind and the rain. Why do I still have the urge to strangle you from time to time?"
Lao Wang looked at him disdainfully: "Why don't you do it?"
"Isn't this impossible."
"Oh," Lao Wang sighed while lying in the **, looking at the roof and murmured, "I haven't caught that kid in these two days. Next time I see it, I have to inquire about the situation and ask him to follow him. The above said, send us back. Although this military hospital takes care of food and housing, life is too boring. I am still more free."
It was said that Cao Cao arrived, and when he was talking about it, Jin Guoqiang came to visit their dormitory, smiled and grabbed Zi Yang's shoulder and said, "The young man is in good health. He was discharged so soon."
Zi Yang grinned as he squeezed his teeth, "Have you ever practiced Vajra Finger? All my bones were crushed by you."
Lao Wang was not confused this time, and he grabbed Jin Guoqiang's shoulder and said, "Hey, Lao Jin, what you said last time..."
Jin Guoqiang stopped him with his eyes, scanned the surroundings and said, "It's time for dinner, let's go to the cafeteria for dinner."
Zi Yang understood that at the moment everyone took their meals and went to the cafeteria for food, the guards saw them out and saluted Jin Guoqiang—Jin Guoqiang has been wearing military uniforms all this time, and his military rank is not low here. After walking not far, looking back, the two young men in casual clothes followed again.
When he arrived in the canteen, Jin Guoqiang sat down in a side position, grabbed a steamed bun and ate the food, slurping and chewing, and his brutality was comparable to that of Lao Wang.
Old Wang said, "Oh, can you eat more slowly, let us go first? You said that our old classmate Li, in order to save international friends, left a big bowl on his head, it's a shame. Why is a great hero under house arrest by you?"
Jin Guoqiang did not raise his head, his mouth was muffled, "This is a military hospital, you must be careful when you speak."
Zi Yang looked up and saw the two young people sitting at a table apart from them, with food in front of them, eating slowly-obviously not paying attention to the food.
At this time, the number of people eating in the cafeteria gradually increased, and the voices were noisy.
After filling one steamed bun, Jin Guoqiang picked up another one, peeled off the soaked skin, and said softly, "There are some things, it’s not a violation of discipline to tell you. Originally, this expedition mission has been qualitative, it was an accident, Su Rui They have already written the report."
"But then a Moth appeared, and the archaeology professor from one of your schools wrote a report to it."
It turned out that this Mediterranean, based on his own "huge" discovery, could not wait to write a paper published on the academic website. As a result, some people pointed out that his "discovery" was too simple and had too many similarities with the predecessors. It was obviously very happy. Suspicion.
When the expedition was established, the Mediterranean once publicized it in academia. Leading a high-level Sino-US joint archaeological team was a great achievement in itself, and the school leaders also attached great importance to it. Now it is handed over. Failed answers will inevitably attract suspicion and ridicule from colleagues, making him very shameless in academia.
I feel ashamed and angry that it was Alexander’s fault: If he hadn't taken away half of the team and the large number of advanced equipment, then I wouldn't have been idle in Loulan, and if it hadn't been idle, I wouldn't have been casually looking for it. If you don’t just find a piece of wood, you won’t publish your paper in academic journals. If you don’t publish a paper, you won’t be ridiculed by everyone. If you don’t be ridiculed by everyone, maybe you can add it next year. Salary promotion...
He wanted to make a difference, but it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. As a result, Alexander took away all the instruments and equipment without a sense of responsibility, abandoned them and left himself half-dead, and took the expedition for one life, more than a dozen. Camel, a helicopter in the military district...
After some logical analysis, the Mediterranean determined that Alexander was the culprit for the failure of the expedition. This pot is for him!
Thinking of this, I was annoyed. I got up in the middle of the night and wrote a book in front of the computer, focusing on how Alexander did not put himself as a nominal leader in his eyes, how to make his own way, how to do his own way, how to divide the team with him. A large number of instruments left, and the result was ridiculously deviating from the intended direction in the desert. As a result, the entire expedition team was in danger. It was inferred that this man had serious problems with academic standards and moral qualities, and should be mainly responsible for the failure of this archaeological operation Wait…
This report was handed up by the school leaders level by level and passed on to the top management. As a result, some top management was shocked when they saw it.
Joint archaeology has set goals and scope, and has detailed records for the entire plan. The US experts acted without authorization, broke away from the organization, and even entered the military forbidden area premeditatedly, leading to serious consequences. The situation must be investigated and pursued. responsibility!
When Zi Yang heard this, he didn't need to go on to say Jin Guoqiang to understand that the expedition accident had escalated into premeditated espionage. No wonder that the heroic triumph at the beginning turned into strict surveillance and restricted operations—they became suspects.
Jin Guoqiang continued: “The Chinese side expressed a protest to the US side through the consulate, and the US side took it very seriously and sent a special commissioner to China to deal with the matter. At this time, Alexander was still unconscious, and how to deal with the aftermath still needs consultation and consultation.
Zi Yang understood why Su Rui had suddenly disappeared these days, and it seemed that he had also been monitored and restricted from moving.
Jin Guoqiang roughly said these meanings, the whole process was very fast, his lips did not move, and his eyes kept focusing on the bun skin.
After speaking, Jin Guoqiang stuffed the steamed bun in his mouth repeatedly, swallowed a few times, got up and swayed away.
Zi Yang and Lao Wang looked at each other. This very big steamed bun was wiped out in a few seconds, and it really looked like a special soldier.
Zi Yang watched the two young men who were watching them still sitting there, taking advantage of the large number of people at the table and the loud voices, he quietly confirmed with Lao Wang. Lao Wang said that Su Rui had already explained that he hadn’t. problem.
He also deliberately told Xiao Hei, no matter who asks you anything, you should not talk nonsense.
Xiao Hei looked at Pharaoh in confusion, and Pharaoh nodded to indicate that you were doing well.
After the meal, the three of them walked back with their chests bulging out. Because it was a military hospital, many pedestrians who came and went here were wearing military uniforms. Seeing an officer walking by from a distance, Zi Yang vaguely felt his face. Some are familiar, and when he comes closer, Zi Yang almost cried out: A Chong! ! !