Chapter 809 suffered for her, a major discovery (two more)

lounge.

Jiang Fuyue knocked on the door, and then a low "Please come in" came from inside.

She pushed the door in.

The man was wearing a shirt with a lab coat over it, and the silver mask on his face was less icy in the sunlight.

"Just in time, I..."

"Did you take someone to the firefight zone?"

The two spoke at the same time, and were stunned at the same time.

Jiang Fuyue: "I asked, you just came back from the crossfire on the Chikebe border."

The man stared at her with dark eyes, and when he heard the words, he seemed to let out a sigh, as if there was nothing.

"Well, just got back," he confessed.

Jiang Fuyue's guess was further confirmed, but she still felt incredible: "You went to the resettlement camp?!"

The man nodded: "I'm looking for you for this. I've already brought the sample back, so you don't have to run again."

Jiang Fuyue decided to look at him.

Qingling's brows and eyes revealed various emotions of scrutiny, judgment, and speculation.

"why?"

"The superior is worried about your safety and sent me to sample." The tone of business.

Jiang Fuyue frowned: "Then why are you hiding it? Are you telling me now?"

"You never asked."

"..."

X: "There are a total of 569 samples, all of which have been labeled and have been sent to the cold storage for storage. In addition, the first batch of vaccines is almost finished, and the second batch of vaccines has been delivered to the base. You will be with those returning trucks at noon today, Return to base with all the samples."

He arranged everything clearly.

Jiang Fuyue easily got what she wanted without taking any risks.

"Why?" These three words are still stubborn and persistent.

The man looked away, refused to look at her, and said solemnly, "This is an order!"

So you don't need to thank him, and you don't need to feel that you owe him anything.

Jiang Fuyue understood, but the more she did, the more suspicious she became.

"Did we... know each other before?"

The man's pupils shrank slightly, but fortunately, he half-folded his eyelids to cover the momentary gaffe.

He said coldly: "It's getting late, you go to prepare first, and leave on time at eleven o'clock."

Jiang Fuyue: "Aren't you going back together?"

"No, there are other tasks."

The man turned his face sideways, looking reluctant to talk about it, Jiang Fuyue could only press the doubts in her heart and turned to leave.

Not long after she left, a middle-aged doctor hurried over with a medicine box, forgetting to knock on the door—

"Doctor, I heard you were injured?"

Xie Dingyuan was leaning on the chair and closed his eyes for a nap, his lips were pale, one hand supported his forehead, while the other hand drooped unnaturally on his leg.

If you look closely, you will find that the hand is shaking uncontrollably.

Xie Dingyuan opened his eyes, and there was a faint trace of exhaustion in his eyes: "Don't be nervous, it's just a small problem."

The doctor heaved a sigh of relief, but when he cut off his sleeves and saw the dizzy bright red, he almost didn't swear—

What the hell is this "little problem"?

The blood was still bright red, and it was still drenched at a glance, and it didn't stop at all!

Xie Dingyuan: "The shrapnel is scratched. I checked it. The wound is relatively deep. Fortunately, the nerve is not injured. It is estimated that a few stitches will be needed. Prepare your tools."

"..." Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?

"Also, don't tell anyone else about this."

"But on the medical report..."

"Just write simple scratches."

The doctor sighed, and in the face of the "patient"'s strength, he had no choice but to agree: "That's fine."

It's just that he doesn't understand why he hides it from above?

Of course to hide.

There is no approval process, and there is no higher-level order, all of which were fabricated by Xie Dingyuan to hold Jiang Fuyue back.

He was reluctant to let her take the risk, and couldn't stop her, so he had to take this trip for her.

So, the above does not know.

If the news of his injury spreads, it will all be hidden.

Xie Dingyuan remembered the attack last night. Although he finally retreated, he still feels scared when he thinks of it.

If Jiang Fuyue goes...

The consequences could be disastrous!

At this moment, the man is very fortunate that it was him who went, and it was himself who was injured.

...

The sun is getting higher.

Near eleven o'clock, several empty trucks were already parked on the road, lined up, ready to set off.

Jiang Fuyue sat on the off-road vehicle at the back, Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci walked together.

"Why are you leaving now? I thought I would stay for a few more days." Zhong Zian was stunned when he first received the order, and he still hasn't fully reacted.

Yici glanced sideways: "What? It sounds like you're sorry?"

"Cough!" He coughed lightly, "I originally wanted to experience the firing zone, but I couldn't get there."

Yici: "The firing zone is not for you to play. What are you doing so actively?"

"You know the fart! The smoke of war is called blood!"

"..." Spiritual brother, wash and sleep.

Zhong Ziang asked Jiang Fuyue again, "Will we come again after we go back?"

"do not know."

Will come if necessary.

At eleven o'clock sharp, the team set off on time.

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but look back.

She herself couldn't tell what she wanted to see.

As soon as Yici stepped on the accelerator, the wind poured in from the car window, mixed with sand and soil, and hit his face with a rough and refreshing feeling.

He raised his voice and shouted, "Go!"

Jiang Fuyue had to look away as the car got further away.

...

in the lounge.

The middle-aged doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "The remaining shrapnel has been taken out, the wound has been debridement, and the suture is very smooth. As long as there is no fever and no infection, there should be no major problem."

With that said, put the used disposable tools in the tray, then take off the blood-stained gloves and throw them into the medical waste recycling bin.

Xie Dingyuan hummed softly and closed his eyes tiredly.

In order to recover and heal as soon as possible, he voluntarily requested to reduce the dose of anesthesia.

The doctor packed up and left quietly.

However, this calm did not last long, and soon, a "report" came.

Xie Dingyuan opened his eyes, left the back of the chair, sat up straight, and put his bandaged hands under the table.

"Come in." The calm voice, as usual, couldn't hear the slightest difference.

"Doctor, the team has set off."

"She... Jiang Fuyue is gone?"

"already left."

"Okay, you go out first."

Xie Dingyuan was completely relieved.

It's safe to go back to the base.

...

When Du He came from the base before, it took nearly eight hours to take a meal and rest in the middle.

At sunset and dusk, the gates were opened, and trucks drove in one after another.

The off-road vehicle that Jiang Fuyue and the three were riding also drove in.

Kaza personally came to pick it up: "How is it? Is it going well?"

Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but glance behind him, but couldn't find anyone she wanted to see.

Kaza's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't take the initiative to mention it. He only said, "I'm tired of traveling, I'll have someone take you back to your residence to rest first."

"No, send the sample to the laboratory first."

"That's right, do you want me to help?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head, and then returned directly to the laboratory with thousands of samples.

And Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci also left immediately, and they had to report the situation to their superiors.

Jiang Fuyue had been away for the past few days, and the tabletop had accumulated a thick layer of dust. She could not take care of cleaning, so she plunged into the closed laboratory with the sample.

That night, Jiang Fuyue left and returned to her residence in the early hours of the morning.

After washing away the wind, sand and exhaustion from the past few days, and putting on clean clothes, she lay flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

The base condition is not good, but it is much better than Duhe's prefabricated house.

Humans are really amazing animals. Even if the environment is harsh, they will slowly force themselves to adapt.

Just like Yici and Zhong Ziang, the former favorites of heaven, now they eat the roughest meals and live in the most humble rooms, and they can still smile with satisfaction.

Before going to bed, Jiang Fuyue turned off the light and closed her eyes, a silver mask suddenly flashed in her mind.

In her dream, she seemed to see Xie Dingyuan.

It's just that he turned his back to himself, wearing a white lab coat with his shirt collar exposed.

When he finally turned around to face him, that face was wearing a silver mask, exactly like Dr. X!

Jiang Fuyue woke up suddenly.

He raised his hand, sweating profusely.

Xie Dingyuan and...X?

...

The next day, she got up early, entered the laboratory, and didn't come out until ten o'clock in the evening. Lunch and dinner were delivered by someone.

It was still the same on the third day.

A week later, after examining thousands of samples, Jiang Fuyue discovered two mutant strains that had not been recorded before. She named the others P1 and P2.