Silent Dr. Li
Chapter 142:Silent Dr. Li
During the expedition, we often can't care about time, and the situation often happens for half a month, but this time we return home, but we are very sad.
Leave half a month, the home floor and furniture have been covered with a thin layer of dust, no way, we can only get started, it took more than two hours to clean up.
It was late to go home, plus cleaning, and after the busy day, it was not too late.Today, Zhao Lulu did not want to cook, and the four of us went out to eat directly, and even drank some beer.
In this process, the iron egg is very happy to laugh.In the past, the iron egg sex is very active, but because of his personal experience, I always feel that he seems to have a gap between us, and this time Zhang uncle's affairs to solve, this layer of estrangement seems to have completely disappeared, the iron egg this boy finally fully integrated into the fire wolf expedition team.
However, full acceptance of him, there is a final procedure.When we got home from dinner, we sat on the couch and I began to ask, “Iron Egg, do you remember a question I left you in the hospital?”
When it comes to that problem, the iron egg look immediately became serious, and even stood up, humbling twice and said, "These days, I also thought for a long time, more important than money, of course, it can't be bought with money."This kind of thing, there are many kinds, the most general answer is a "love" word!
Listening to his answers, we all laughed, and I stood up, the index finger and middle finger of my right hand, and a point on the forehead of the iron egg.At this point, I used the strength to push the iron egg directly to the sofa, and then ignored him, turned around and went to his bedroom.
Behind me, the iron egg still rubbed his forehead and asked me, “Captain, am I right?”You have to say something back!”
“The Word!”
“...”
I think that in order to catch up with my cheap captain, the iron egg is also very depressed now.
However, I am more lazy to say anything now, let Zhao Lulu help me to deal with it.Back in the bedroom, I still had my own task not completed, and the expedition notes had not been taken out for a long time.
Before, I would record every expedition, but this time because of the iron egg thing, I have no intention of recording.Since the beginning of the tomb of Mingfei, I have experienced a lot, enough for me to be busy for a while.
Re-place the expedition notes on the desk and turn to the latest page, I silently recalled the encounters in the tomb of the Ming concubine in my mind, and began to record.
Although the encounter with the tomb of Mingfei is strange and terrible, in my opinion, it is not very different from our previous experience, shorthand, I only wrote in a few hours when we escaped from the tomb of Mingfei.
The memory of these terrible experiences in the evening, when I wrote, it always felt like there was something behind me, even if I was brave enough, for a long time and some unbearable, writing here to get up directly and wash and sleep.
We had breakfast the next day and the record went on.The later experience, because it was about the iron egg and the uncle, I hesitated for a long time, or decided to write in detail.
Simple note-taking, that is easy, but when it comes to emotional and psychological detail, it can be troublesome.This time, I even wrote for more than two days before I reluctantly wrote that Uncle Zhang was back in prison.
Reading it from the beginning to the end, there is a little emotion in the heart, so the pen added a few words at the end:
"I have changed my position more than once, if I changed the position of the iron egg, what will I do?"Every time I think of this, I feel a little ashamed, maybe I am not as good as him... In this world, while we eat and drink, there is always a part of us living in the heat of the water, just as people who have not cried in the middle of the night are not enough to talk about life, and people who have not personally suffered the pain of iron eggs may not be qualified to judge him at all.”
At the last point, the recorded task was finally completed, this time for so long, the expedition took enough ten pages, and I usually recorded four ordinary expeditions on the top.
I want more time, or more writing nonsense!
After more than two consecutive days of writing, the same action has been maintained for a long time, and I also feel some stiffness and acidity in the back, it is no wonder that writers and writers usually have similar occupational diseases.
Gently put away the adventure notes, I went to the wooden pile, habitual continuous hit more than five minutes, until the physical activity was opened, not so rigid, this is to stop.
Now the time is just more than nine o'clock, I left the bedroom to walk into the living room, the three wolves rarely do not soak in the gym, sitting on the sofa wearing headphones with closed eyes to raise God, and the iron egg and Zhao Lulu these two live treasures are stealing TV.
I said hello to them, did not participate in it, just sat down, signaled to adjust the TV sound a little, and then took out my mobile phone and found the phone from the doctor.
When I was recording those experiences, I naturally thought of leaving the doctor.Although at the beginning of the coal mine, I sent him the phone of the Three Fires Old Road, but with the nature of the Three Fires, I was really sure that he would not help.Now that I remember, I have to call you.
The beeped sound lasted more than 20 seconds, before the doctor answered the phone: "Hello..."
Although it was only a simple word, but the voice was tired and powerless, and I caught my heart and tentatively asked: "Leave the doctor, are you okay?"
Hearing the three words "from the doctor", Zhao Lulu and the iron egg almost at the same time to look at me, and even Zhao Lulu quickly turned the TV to mute, and even a section of the three wolves opened their eyes, took off their headphones, and listened quietly.
I asked this question, I thought it should be very good to answer, but I was silent for a long time from the doctor, and this said in a low and powerless voice: "I am still alive..."
“...”
Listening to his answer, I was a little confused for a while."I am still alive," from the doctor's mouth, may also be understood as "I am very bad, I am dying."
After a long time, I bit my teeth, I did not polite anything with him, straight into the theme: "How is Prince Peak now?"
On the other end of the phone, I was silent for a while from the doctor, and then I said, “Son Feng, he... gone...”
Gone?Hearing this news, I frowned and asked, “What’s the matter, how did he die?”“Didn’t the old fire help?”
"Silence, silence, and silence, away from the doctor do not know whether it is not willing to mention the Prince Peak thing, or say that now do not want to talk at all, silent for a while, there has been no echo.
I quickly asked him, “From the doctor, are you now at the Institute of Geography?”
“There.”To my surprise, the doctor answered this question very quickly, and I quickly said to him, "Well, Dr., we'll go over now, and you'll wait for us."
“All right.”
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