Full-time Doctor

"Your Excellency."

The voice of the chief of staff awakened Jin Che, who was immersed in memories, and raised his eyelids: "Huh?"

"The Secret Service contacted the Saint Martin Research Center. The other party said that they had a virus leak and that they had implemented a blockade. They will have to wait for forty-eight hours for the virus to automatically degrade before they can enter." The chief of staff said, "Are we going again?"

Virus leak? I'm afraid it's not a virus that leaked... Jin Che narrowed his eyes and said, "Stop."

"Eh?" The chief of staff was taken aback, and immediately ordered the Secret Service to pull over and set up a protected area on the spot. After turning around, his eyes almost stared out of the window: "Chairman, President, you, what are you... "

In the rear cabin, Jin Che has already taken off the haute couture suits and shirts, revealing his majestic upper body. Because of the long-term battle, his body is extremely strong, broad bones, muscles, and bronze skin covered with large and small scars, mixed with the original thorns rose tattoo, very sturdy masculine charm. He unfastened his belt and said, "Everyone is on standby, I will leave for a while."

"Chairman, President, this does not comply with the security regulations!" The chief of staff was horrified. "According to the regulations, there should be no less than six secret agents around you in public places..."

"Shut up!" Jinzhet changed into tank top sweatpants, special climbing shoes, and buckled a small waist bag on his waist, said, "I will send you a signal every ten minutes. If it exceeds ten minutes, I will immediately block Saint Martin. In the hospital, send people to attack the top research center."

"But the virus..."

"This is the highest order of the president. Everyone must obey it!" When Jin Che hung his face, it was quite majestic, and even the cowardly people would be scared to pee. The chief of staff’s admonition slipped to his lips and swallowed it back, so he belched: "Uh-yes!"

Jin Che pulled up the hoodie's zipper, opened the door and jumped down, quickly disappearing into the shadow of the building. The chief of staff looked at his vigorous back and couldn't help but say: "The Secret Service team has to send someone to keep up with the president. This is too dangerous."

"Chief of staff." The special service who was driving stopped him. "According to the regulations, the current alert level is only raised by one level. The special service team still obeys the president's dispatch. You have no right to ask someone to follow the president."

The chief of staff hesitated and closed the communication channel dejectedly: "Well, everyone waits for the president's instructions to act."

Jin Che put the hoodie hat on his head, and walked into the waiting hall of St. Martin's Hospital among the people who went to see the doctor. The elevator showed that the upper part was out of service, showing that the research center above was indeed closed. He followed a group of patients up the elevator to the unenclosed highest floor, turned over from the guardrail of the outdoor terrace while others were unprepared, stepped on the steps with a width of only a foot to the ward just below Wu Chenghe's ward.

This is the 469th floor, nearly 2,000 meters from the ground. The first and second breeze on the ground has reached this height, and the intensity has increased five or six times, making people fly out. Jin Che, wearing magnetic gloves, climbed up the smooth building like a gecko with the help of climbing shoes, but he didn't care about his face. He served in the federal army for nearly 20 years and was a gold medal special soldier of the year. , Although he is not as flexible as he used to be when he is older, this little thing is not a problem.

Soon he was stuck outside the ward where Wu Chenghe was. The outer wall material was transparent on one side. He couldn't see the inside. He probably estimated it and took out the hot melt equipment and sucked it in a window next door.

After a soft sound, a red light flashed across the edge of the entire window. Jinzhe grabbed it with magnetic gloves and grabbed it. He hung the window frame with one arm and swayed, and the whole person jumped swiftly. Into the ward.

The gale blew in from the open window. Wu Chenghe's bed was right next to the window. Because he was too light, he was blown twice and fell to the ground with a "boom".

Jin Che was taken aback. He immediately turned his hand back and stuck the window on the crack again. He approached Wu Chenghe cautiously and found that the little guy was drooling because he was wrapped in a quilt and the ground was soft, so he didn't wake up.

"It's nice to be young, sleeping like a pig..." Jin Che smacked his lips enviously. At his age, the brain neurasthenia was caused by the injection of balancing agents all the year round. He often couldn't fall asleep for several days, even if he fell asleep. Wake up when you move, how can you fall asleep on the ground like this.

Jin Che gently hugged Wu Chenghe back to the bed, tidyed up his messy hairstyle, and muttered in a low voice, "Goodbye, don't wake up, lest you see something unsuitable for children..."

Wu Chenghe: "ZZZ......"

The younger sister-in-law was settled, Jin Che opened the door of the ward, the probe looked around alertly, and flashed out.

The corridor was quiet, there was no human voice, only a faint smell of acetic acid permeated. Jin Che took a deep breath, and immediately smelled the pheromone mixed in it. It was too sweet. It was the smell of a guide who was 100% compatible with him. It was rich and thick, and it was a mess 32 years ago. It smelled exactly the same at the moment.

"I finally caught you..." Jin Che stood in the hallway and took a deep breath. The mania that had just subsided was triggered again, and a faint red mist appeared in his eyes. His Barbary lion hovered anxiously at his feet, speaking from his mouth. An unbearable whining sound, it was the sound that urged him to glue immediately.

"Don't worry, I've been waiting for thirty-two years, not at this time." Jin Che took out a balancing agent and gave himself a Double, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, and walked forward.

Passing by an office with a wide open door, Jin Che stopped for a while. The pheromone smell in the room was very strong, but there was no sound of breathing. The guide should have stayed here, but he has already left. Jin Che saw two rows of almost dry water stains on the ground. They were the footprints of an adult man, narrow and slender, extending to a wall in the distance.

"There should be a secret door here." Jin Zhe groped on the wall where the footprints disappeared, and felt an almost negligible gap in his fingers. He took out a long, thin tool from his pocket and stabbed it in through the crack. .

"Wow--" With a soft sound, the metal wall cracked, revealing a narrow door that only allowed one person to pass through. The door was a pupil scanning device.

"He's inside." Jin Che muttered to himself, rubbing his hands, unlocking his personal brain to crack the door control, the old Jin family passed secret skills, and he was a master of lock picking. He was useless for many years and was not as agile as Jin Xuan. But without shame, he opened the narrow door smoothly after a few minutes.

A cold air with icy ballast spewed out, and it seemed to be a cold storage room. Jin Che saw the footprints that had disappeared outside the wall continue to appear here, winding towards the back of a row of reagent cabinets.

The secret that has been buried for thirty-two years is about to be revealed. Jin Che feels his heartbeat is speeding up and his blood is rushing. He is obviously in his fifties, and there is a kind of lad-like excitement in his chest. His lion was also very excited, pacing back and forth around his legs, with his big head resting on his legs, indicating that it should be sooner rather than later for his old house to catch fire, so as not to commit another stupidity, which would take another thirty years.

"Don't worry, you old immortal." Jin Che scolded his old partner through consciousness, and finally walked towards the corner with the strongest pheromone.

A thin man knelt in front of the medicine cabinet in the corner, leaned his head back against the cabinet door, motionless, his hair was wet, covering half of his face, revealing a narrow and straight nose, a well-defined chin, and a long neck. Because the upward movement of the head bends into a graceful arc, the slender Adam's apple slightly protrudes, leaving a faint shadow on the pale pink and **** skin.

Wrapped in a large white coat, he opened his arms slightly, exposing a large pink chest, because he was too thin and had almost no muscles, and he was as thin and weak as a young man. He didn't seem to be wearing any clothes under the coat, and his slender legs were completely exposed in the cold air, glowing with a beautiful luster like fine porcelain under the soft light.

Jin Che almost immediately wanted to go over and bit his Adam's apple, soak his saliva into his skin, mark him, make him surrender, and then groaned and lay under him.

But he resisted. As an old virgin who has endured for decades, he has rich experience in this area.

Jin Che approached the medicine cabinet silently, stretched out his right hand and gently pushed away the guide's forehead. That's right, it was him, Mu, the dean of Aston Medical College, Wu Chenghe's teacher, and the first sacred hand of the Federal Surgery. .

He probably got a brief faint because he was injected with some medicine. Jin Che greedily examined his Qingjun's face, slowly closing his eyes for a long time, and stroking his face through a thin layer of air, from his forehead to the bridge of his nose to his jaw...

It was this face, thirty-two years old, and whenever he thought of the heartbreaking five days and five nights, this familiar and unfamiliar face would appear in his mind, extremely illusory and extremely concrete.

Jin Che's nose smelled the sweet smell of him, and he vaguely returned to the moment of life and death thirty-two years ago.

He detonated the light thunder and threw it in the hole where he was hiding. He thought he would be fried into meat sauce with the scorpions outside the cave. He didn't expect that the rock behind him suddenly cracked with a "bang" just before the explosion. The arm clasped his neck behind him, dragging him abruptly into the crack.

The violent shock wave exploded him and the people behind him more than ten meters away, and slammed into the hard rock wall together. Jin Che was dizzy, and his entire chest was almost scorched by the energy wave. But behind him was cushioned by someone. It did not hurt.

The Yuanhang Army is equipped with high-energy light thunder, which is extremely powerful after detonation, especially in such a closed cave, the effect is even more earth-shattering. The two of them fell to the ground. Before they had time to get up, the mountain shaking caused by the aftermath began. The deep roar of the mountain peaks, huge rocks collapsed everywhere, and gunpowder-scented dust spread in the air.

"Get down!" Jin Che hissed loudly, groping to press his rescuer under his body, using his body to block the falling rocks all around. In the chaos, he was surprised to find that the person who saved him was not his comrade-in-arms, but a very thin child. His height might not be smaller than his shoulders, and he was pitifully thin.

The earthquake lasted more than ten minutes before it slowly stopped. The exit was blocked. They were completely buried in the mountain. Fortunately, no big rock hit the golden track. He was only slightly injured.

"Cough!" The child in his arms made a dull cough. Jin Che endured the pain and got up and touched the other's head. He found that it was a boy with short hair, a small face, and a soft chin. Long beard, maybe only fifteen or six years old.

"Are you okay?" Jin Xuan was injured by the shock wave of the light thunder explosion. He couldn't see his face clearly in such a dark environment. He picked him up and put him on his lap, trying to find out if he was injured. . The boy pushed him away in silence, crawled aside and pulled the medicine box out of the gravel, and said, "Lie down, you have a broken bone."

His voice was very hoarse, not the gritty of sickness and injury, but the male duck voice that is unique to the boy's voice change period. It was ugly, but the tone was very calm and not childish at all.

Jin Che was a little startled, touched his painful rib, and found that it was indeed probably broken. He took a breath and asked him, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The boy was very indifferent and didn't say a word. His thin arms supported his neck to help him lie flat, injected him with anesthetics, set the bones, and dealt with the burns on his chest and thighs. Although the technique was a bit jerky, it was still smooth. , It can be seen that it is trained.

"You..." Jin Che is very curious about his identity. This place is not a federal territory. They are the first humans to land. Why would there be another group of people, especially such a small child?

"Don't talk!" The boy stopped him majesticly, and said, "You need to rest, we don't have water, don't waste energy."

Jin Che felt that the kid was wicked, but somehow he was particularly willing to listen to him. He didn't ask any more, just lay quietly. The temperature in the mountains was very low. After a while, the child sneezed. After a while, he lay down a little awkwardly next to the golden track and gently picked up his uninjured arm and put it in his arms. Inside, he gave a dry cough, and said solemnly: "I'm cold, let's hold your hand for a while."

He tried to pretend to be very indifferent, but Jin Che heard the faint shyness in it, couldn't help but want to laugh, and his heart was filled with a soft emotion, and said: "I'm cold too, can you hug more? Me?"

The boy hesitated for a while, as if he believed his statement, leaned over his whole body, hugged his waist carefully, and asked, "Is this better?"

The boy's body is thin and soft, and his chest is next to his arm. It is warm and it makes people feel itchy. Jin Che endured a smile and said, "It's much better." After a pause, he asked, "How about you?"

The boy didn't answer, but his breathing was a little messy, and he was obviously shyer.

None of them were talkative. Since the boy didn't want to reveal his identity, Jin Che didn't question him, and the two of them just cuddled up and fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, Jin Che's cloud of consciousness was suddenly disturbed. He woke up suddenly and found that his lion was patrolling around restlessly, howling lowly, as if looking for something.

The anesthesia on Jin Che's chest had not completely passed, and most of his body was numb, unable to move. He moved his arms and found that the boy was still nestled under his armpit, but his breathing was a little unstable, and his whole body was warm.

The temperature is wrong! Jin Che's heart sank, and he squeezed his hand, "Hello?"

The boy's hands are narrow and slender, his fingers are particularly long, and his palms are soft. He snorted ignorantly, but didn't even wake up, but wriggled and leaned on Jin Che again.

"Wake up." Jin Che patted his face. The boy still didn't move, as if he had passed out. Jin Che felt his face very hot, and groped his hand through his collar, and found that his body was also terribly hot.

If you have a fever at this kind of place, you will die! Jin Che was very worried. He stood up and hugged him to his lap, shaking gently: "Hey, baby, wake up."

The boy's body was limp, and he seemed to wake up when he shook him, muttering: "Okay, so hot, teacher... I'm going to be an adult... I'm so hot."

teacher? Where is he from? Jin Che couldn't figure it out, and called him again, but couldn't wake him up.

There were a lot of medicines in the medicine box, but there was no light or fire. Jin Che’s cloud of consciousness was injured, and he couldn’t figure out which one was the antipyretic medicine, so he had to pour the only little water left in the battle suit into him and hold it. He was sitting against the rock wall, hoping that he would get better on his own.

More than ten hours later, the boy regained consciousness. The first thing he did was to push away the golden track and crawl to hide away from him. Inexplicably, Jin Che asked him: "You have a fever and have been in a coma for several hours. Do you have any medicines in your medicine cabinet?"

The boy shrank in the corner silently and did not speak. Jin Che was a little anxious. He wanted to get up to find him, but he heard a slight sob. He actually cried and choked: "You, don't come over."

Jin Che became more and more weird, thinking he was frightened, or space claustrophobia, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, someone will come to search and rescue. You are having a fever, so you have to put it down first."

The boy hid in the corner, covering his mouth and choking silently. He heard his suppressed breathing in the darkness. For a long time, he whispered: "It's useless."

Jin Che was so heartbroken by his hoarse and sorrowful voice, he took the last small energy bar from his pocket and threw it to him, saying, "Hey, don't cry, we will be saved, trust me."

The boy picked up the energy bar but did not eat it. After a long time, Jin Che heard him say in a trembling voice: "You, you don't touch me."

Jin Che laughed and said slowly that he didn't like boys. Even if he did, he was hurt like this in such a place. How could he have such a mood: "I won't touch you, don't cry."

The boy's voice was still trembling, as if he was afraid that he was terribly scared, and said stubbornly: "You swear."

"...Okay, I swear." Jin Che is already full of black lines, son, are you the scorpion's teaser?

"Remember what you said." The boy didn't seem to think that he was amused at all. He slowly recovered his calm, and his voice became indifferent before, "Otherwise I will kill you."

Jin Che couldn't laugh or cry. He had never seen such a miraculous and affectionate boy, God! Does he think he is a god?

childish!

"I remembered." Jin Che said indifferently.

At this moment, he was completely unaware of what is called "true and naive"!