Dozo America

Zhen Fan was sitting on the slope of the grass on the edge of the town, looking down into the town. The vaccine had not yet been developed, and Zhen Fan and the others were temporarily trapped. ∠Dian ∠ Xiao ∠ said, ww↙w. 23w→x.c△om The town is still under military control, with military tents everywhere and medical staff wearing white protective suits coming and going.

"Hey, it's me, Bit, how are you doing now? We all watched the news. Your place was suddenly under military martial law. Did something happen?" Bit expressed concern on the phone, "Don't Thinking about making a movie, we will shoot other scenes first. We are not in a hurry. If you have any questions, please contact us!"

The news was overwhelming, and many journalists were waiting around the town. They filmed the medical workers, but they were still blocked from the outside and could not go inside for interviews. This aroused the dissatisfaction of the journalists, so they faced The American soldiers under martial law held up protest banners.

This matter is basically out of control. Some reporters even used telephoto lenses to take pictures of the activities of people in the town. Obviously, the photos show that people in the town have been restricted from entering and exiting the town. The gaffe seems to be serious. So the report was full of speculative language to explain that there seemed to be a great plague happening here.

Soon the situation went beyond the original estimate. US State Department Spokesperson Lewis had issued a statement at a press conference, indicating that the incident was caused by a certain influenza, a traditional plague infection. Relatively fast, it has now been brought under control, and relevant vaccines have been produced in response to the epidemic. I believe it will be distributed to relevant infected areas in the near future, and it has been repeatedly shown that the United States had an effective response decades ago. People should not panic about the plague.

Therefore, the reporters' speculations were cleverly dealt with by the spokesperson of the State Council. Many people felt reassured. The plague is not a fatal virus, at least it is not incurable now. But the reporters did not give up and still insisted. In the surrounding area, because they believe that these troops and medical personnel staying here must not be as simple as the plague.

Bit's call had just ended, and then many more people called in, all of whom knew his whereabouts and who cared about him. Including Christine, of course, they only expressed their concern slightly, because they Knowing this, Zhen Fan couldn't be bothered at all. Especially people like Mia and Miles Simon who knew Zhen Fan's abilities very well. They knew that nothing in this world could kill Zhen Fan.

Emma also knew that Zhen Fan would not give up so easily, so she sent a text message to greet her. By the way, she also sent a greeting from Chloé Moretz. Chloé Moretz's greeting was more direct, saying, if Zhen Fan If Fan is not dead, then she will take down Zhen Fan, which is tantamount to swearing her ownership.

What is very strange is that the Japanese woman Hashimoto Sono who has been looking forward to Zhen Fan taking care of her all day has not made any movement. I don’t know if she also knows that Zhen Fan has gone to the small town of Lecce, Montana. But Zhen Fan I didn't care about this at all. I picked up a piece of dead grass, broke it, bit it in my mouth, and kept turning it. Then I lay down in a very comfortable position.

He has been busy these days, because the medical staff have not found a specific treatment for the time being, so they can only rely on Zhen Fan to treat people in the town. They also distribute some traditional Chinese medicine every day to prevent this virus.

infected people. Infected people from several nearby towns were also sent here. For those who were not infected, Zhen Fan prepared Chinese medicine and sent it to those towns to supervise their consumption.

So Zhen Fan, who had been tired for two days, finally found some free time and walked to the slope of the grass. However, Rachel still stayed in the town to take care of the patients. The situation was basically under control, and Zhen Fan didn't have to be so busy.

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"Want one?" A box of cigarettes was delivered to Zhen Fan. A cigarette came out of the cigarette box. Zhen Fan took it out. Then he stretched out a hand from behind his left side and lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Turning the lighter on coolly, it made a crisp "pop" sound.

Zhen Fan took a sip and felt a bit choking, but he still held it back, but the smoke hit his eyes, which made him a little annoyed, so he waved his hand and fanned the smoke: "I'm asking for trouble."

"I can see that you rarely smoke. This is not a good habit, but I have got used to this bad habit. There is no other way!" One of the people sitting next to Zhen Fan was General Fon Casse. He was still wearing the same clothes.

He only wore protective clothing in his military uniform, and he felt it was not necessary at all.

"Smoking is not a bad thing. I remember that among your generals, Patton was a smoker, but his pipe has become part of his trademark, so many people will think of his pipe when they think of him!" Zhen

Fan smiled and said, "Are you going to imitate him?"

"No, I don't plan to learn from him. I will probably retire as a major general, so... I can't allow myself to ask for anything more. Maybe once things here are over, it will be time for me to retire." Fengka

General Sai sighed, "But... I still feel a little guilty towards you. After all, the military owes you. You have helped the military a lot, but you have never asked for anything. Even... I feel

Our methods are even a little rough."

"It's nothing, I don't care about this. There's nothing to blame. You are obeying orders, and those big shots are considering national interests and security. Of course, they may also have their selfish side, but... who cares what they think?

What? Aren't we on good terms now?" Zhen Fan laughed. He had no ill feelings toward General von Casse.

"I'm thinking now, if I retire, should I buy a farm like you and live a very leisurely life. My parents are farmers. When I was a child, I said to myself, just watch, I will

A large piece of land here will become my land. I can raise cattle and sheep, and I can even dig a river by myself. It doesn’t need to be too big..." General von Casse looked ahead and pointed at the endless grassland.

"Your wish is destined not to come true!" Zhen Fan looked at General Feng Casse's face and couldn't help but laugh, "After this incident, your military rank will probably be promoted, and you will retire with the rank of lieutenant general.

I believe this is your honor. And...you will be transferred out of the country. If my guess is correct, the Middle East should be the last place you serve. In five years, after five years, you will come back and be yours.

Be a farmer!”

"Five years? I hope..." General Fon Casse smiled at himself and did not take Zhen Fan's words to heart. He just felt a little melancholy in his heart. When he thought that he might retire after this time, he had a lot of thoughts. He felt reluctant to give up. His superior, Lieutenant General Craco, had already given him a hint.

"Are you here?" At this time, another voice came from behind. General Fon Casse turned around and saw that it was Old Jack. He was holding three bottles of wine. One was handed to Zhen Fan and the other to Feng Casse. The general smiled and said, "If you are not afraid of being photographed, you can drink it. Anyway, I have been retired for many years!"

"What are you afraid of? Drink it!" General Von Casse bit off the bottle cap with his teeth, and then drank two sips. The rum was still quite strong, so a blush appeared on his face. .

Zhen Fan took a sip and looked at Old Jack: "How do you feel?"

"I have never felt better than this. I feel great. I am even stronger than before I got sick. I even want to wrestle with a brown bear! Haha!" Old Jack is very optimistic, but judging from his appearance, he is recovering well. , even though he had just recovered from a serious illness and had a lot of blood drawn, he recovered very quickly under Zhen Fan's care.

"It's just... I hate those soldiers with guns. They always make me feel uncomfortable. I didn't feel it before, but now it's very obvious!" Old Jack also sighed with emotion, "I now understand why. When we were in the Middle East, the people there looked at us American soldiers holding guns with disgust in their eyes. It seems... everyone has the same heart."

"But... the world is always so unpredictable and ruthless! Okay, guys, we are friends, but I can't give orders to those soldiers to get out. I also have to obey orders. I'm leaving. See you at dinner, Zhen, won't you welcome me?" General Fon Casse said loudly to Zhen Fan. During this period, Zhen Fan was cooking dinner. After inviting General Fon Casse once, he I often ate at Old Jack's house.

"He's quite a good guy!" Old Jack looked at General von Casse's back and said with a smile to Zhen Fan, "I even like him a little bit, of course... except when we drink at my house."

Zhen Fan laughed and said: "I didn't like him very much before. I always thought that this person would sacrifice anything for fame and fortune. Now it seems... people will change. By the way... General von Cassel told me Yes, the vaccine will probably be delivered in two days, and by then... the martial law will be lifted here..."

"I know, I know, you are leaving here again, but... I am still very grateful to you for doing so many things for us. You saved us all. No matter what, you are welcome here. Here is Your home!" Old Jack said with emotion.

"No, I don't need to go back yet. I want to find out why such an epidemic occurred here, why this inexplicable virus appeared, and it is a new type of virus that has never been seen before. General von Casse told me He also wanted me to check it out. The army has no clue about this, and several security departments are also at a loss, so...in order to eliminate the hidden dangers here, I think I should stay!" Zhen Fan patted the old man Jack's shoulder, took another sip of wine, "This matter... I can do it alone, you don't need to interfere!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!