After Huang Li got off the night shift, instead of going back to the home where there was no warm atmosphere, she habitually returned to her own rest room, although there was now a man in the rest room and a lot of enthusiasm.
The little nurse was chatting with Shi Qinghai. She wrinkled the tip of her lovely nose, expressing strong slowness towards the smoke, but the needle in the sweater in her hand did not stop. She felt that this kind of life was very tense and exciting, but she did not want to stop.
"Is there anything you usually want to do, but never dare to do?"
Shi Qinghai was lying on his back at the head of the bed, holding a cigarette, squinting his eyes, and looking at the beautiful little nurse like a pervert. The problem was that his lips were too purple, and his eyebrows were too straight, so the pervert turned into a certain girl. A fascinating presence in religious murals.
"Why are you so bad?" Huang Li buried her head shyly, not daring to look him in the eyes, only daring to stare at the knitted sweater needles: "Thanks you are still a federal officer."
Shi Qinghai was choked and coughed, and quickly explained, "I'm serious."
Huang Li frowned and raised her head, her freckles gleaming in the morning sun, she suddenly said seriously, "I was dumped by my boyfriend, can you help me out?"
"Okay." Shi Qinghai replied simply and directly.
"Why don't you ask?" Huang Li asked with wide eyes in surprise, covering her lips.
"Please, I'm a spy, I don't have so much time to study these things, just promise you to do it." Shi Qinghai waved the cigarette between his fingers.
"You don't look like the special agent you said."
Huang Li put down her sweater angrily, made a cup of high-concentration protein powder for him, and explained after a moment of silence: "My boyfriend has found a daughter of a big family, I know this kind of thing is normal, and I don't like it now. He just didn't want him to be too proud, so he wanted to find a very good man to anger him."
"I like your character, although it's a bit old-fashioned, there's nothing new." Shi Qinghai extended his thumb and said, "And if you want to find a good man to anger other men, I'm definitely the best choice in the entire Federation."
"Virtue." Huang Li sneered: "Hurry up and get cured, otherwise people will think you are from the special industry when they see your purple lipstick."
Shi Qinghai smiled, but didn't get angry, and asked, "What's your boyfriend's name?"
"Jiang Rui." Huang Li lowered her head slightly and said, "The most promising doctor in the pathology department."
There was a narrower washroom in the narrow lounge. Huang Li stared at herself in the mirror, wondering why she trusted that mysterious federal officer so much, and why she would tell him all the stories of love and hurt.
Suddenly she felt a little regretful. Looking at the blushing and pale cheeks in the mirror, biting her lower lip, she lowered her head and thought, this guy looks bad, but he looks really good, I hope he won't misunderstand anything...
"Why didn't you tell me that you were poisoned? I have already checked. The military drugs you asked me to help steal are drugs used to treat neurotoxoids." The little nurse looked at Shi Qinghai nervously and said in a trembling voice, "Doctor I don’t even know the usage of these drugs, and finally I found an article in the dissertation system of District 1. The problem is that this treatment method is still in the experimental stage, do you want to experiment with your own body?”
"Then what should I do?" Shi Qinghai didn't expect this confused and cute freckled nurse to discover the problem in her body through medicine, she smiled and said softly, "You kindly hid me here and sleep with me at night. Although I didn't say it, I really appreciate you, I don't want to cause you too much trouble, seeking a doctor's treatment for this kind of disease is similar to my own treatment."
"Although I don't know what kind of poison you have, but depending on the situation, dialysis and blood filtration can't solve the problem. We should go to the doctor. There may be a chance for a major clinical exchange blood."
Huang Li stared at him nervously, her eyes wet, as if she was about to cry.
"It's not that serious, my health is much better." Shi Qinghai laughed twice and patted the little nurse on the shoulder to comfort him, but he knew in his heart that the clinical blood change was of no use at all.
The poison used by the Federal Special Forces is too powerful. Shi Qinghai believes that this dark force has never used such expensive and rare drugs before. His response and treatment methods are timely and accurate enough, but he still cannot prevent the invasion of toxins. .
"You haven't gotten better. I've been watching you every day these days, how could I not know?" Huang Li said nervously and fearfully.
Yes, Shi Qinghai's health has not improved. If it wasn't for the three years of continuous intake of trace toxins to improve his resistance when he was trained as a special agent, perhaps he would have been in a coma on the hospital bed by this time.
"Unless a bone marrow transplant is performed after a major blood exchange, there is no hope of surviving."
Looking at the little nurse who was about to cry, she didn't understand why the girl trusted her Shi Qinghai so much. After a moment of silence, she decided to tell the truth and said with a smile, "But I don't want to do it, at least I don't want to do it now."
"Why?" Nurse Huang Li wiped the tears from her face and asked with wide eyes.
"There is a high possibility of being paralyzed." Shi Qinghai wrinkled his nose, stretched out two fingers and gestured for a distance, "It's very big, so it's boring."
"It's interesting to be alive." The little nurse clenched her fists and retorted forcefully.
"If you can be reincarnated in the next life, but can only be an animal, would you rather be an eagle or a tortoise?"
Shi Qinghai lowered his head and smoked a cigarette, his lavender lips were very bright and dazzling: "So for life, living gracefully is always more important than dying slowly."
The little nurse opened her reddish eyes and said stubbornly, "Why not be a rabbit?"
Shi Qinghai smiled, still lowered his head and played with the carbon filter between his fingers, saying, "I've drank the best wine, drove the fastest car, drove an airplane, played the most powerful gun, and got on the most Beautiful woman, I have nothing to regret in this life."
"Why does this sound familiar?"
"Because it was the communal line of playboy in Schiller's early script."
"The most beautiful woman you've ever fucked?" Huang Li laughed awkwardly at him, trying to convince him, "Don't try to brag about your achievements, dude, you haven't slept with Jian Shui'er."
Shi Qinghai raised his charming face, laughed happily and said, "Of course you can't cheat on your friend's wife. But even Jian Shui'er and her man must admit that my woman is no worse than his."
"But, but... you should still have surgery." The little nurse was speechless and said with a blushing face.
Shi Qinghai looked at her, raised her chin gently, and gently rubbed the soft flesh under his jaw with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "It's not pretending, death is really not that scary, the most scary thing is death. In bed, dying in sleep."
"Shouldn't this way of leaving the world be the happiest?"
"We were born without knowing how we came into this world, we don't have permission to approve and review, we don't even have any memory."
Shi Qinghai said, "A person's life is nothing but two words, life and death. Life can't be remembered anymore. If you don't even know how to die, then you will be too confused and ignorant in this life. Where can you be happy?"
"I have been looking forward to knowing or mastering my own way of dying. If I have enough time, of course, I will design a very beautiful way of dying. If there is more time, I would even like to arrange a funeral in advance to let all my friends and relatives come. Tears and speeches while sitting in the coffin smiling and watching the drama."
Shi Qinghai's eyes were very calm, because he was speaking the truth.
"You're mentally ill . . . need to be cured."
The little nurse stared at him blankly, bit her lower lip and said stubbornly, "So you can't leave."
The electronic pump made a light beep, and the protein decompression standardization process was over. Shi Qinghai looked at the empty liquid medicine bottle, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled into a smile. He pulled out the sharp needle from the back of his hand, stood on the ground and put on his clothes. He tucked his heavy pistol into his waist.
Gently embraced the little nurse, expressing his sincerest gratitude, Shi Qinghai's lavender lips moved slightly, and whispered in her ear: "I can't live forever, always let you help me steal medicine, it will be exposed. I Promise you, after this task is completed, I will come back for surgery immediately."
"You're lying to me." Huang Li said, pursing her lips tightly.
"I didn't lie to you, I have to do a mission, otherwise how can I earn allowances, how can I treat diseases, how can I support so many women?"
Shi Qinghai smiled and patted her cheek, and walked out of the room without much pause.
Huang Li stared blankly at the slightly shaking door of the room, her fingertips were numb, in fact, she might have guessed that the man was lying, but for some reason, she was unwilling to expose it.
Women are all captives of romanticism, but for this kind little nurse with lovely freckles, that man, this encounter, has nothing to do with romanticism, she just looked at the beautiful man with purple lipstick. I feel happy, my heart beats faster.
This is not romance, this is love. For the little nurse, these short few days will probably be the most unforgettable time in her life. When she is old, if she wants to tell her granddaughter the story of the year, this part will definitely not be omission.
"I'll take care of you!"
She suddenly rushed out of the room and shouted loudly to the other end of the corridor, perhaps because she shouted too hard, even with a hint of crying.
There was no one at the other end of the corridor, only the disturbed patients and nurses stuck their heads out curiously and looked at the girl who was squatting on the ground crying, not knowing what was going on.
Shi Qinghai, who left the Army General Hospital through the back door, didn't know what was going on upstairs. He smiled and stole a car, then entered the capital, took out the tools he needed in a place that only he knew, and walked into a remote neighborhood In the old wig shop, I bought a brown-red wig.
Facing the mirror, he tried to put it on his head, thinking that the brown-red hair and lavender lips were really ugly, so he couldn't help shaking his head.