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Zhao Zhu just started driving when the phone on Xiong Zhiqi's hand, who was lying on the passenger seat, rang. It was a QQ call, and it was from Zhu Jianping. Xiong Zhiqi answered the phone immediately, and he said:

"Fuck you, dead spirit~ worm, I told you to go on a trip, but you really went on a trip, and the play is missing!"

"Bah, dead fat man, I almost took a few women to hang on the sea together, just tossed it out, you are willing to be me."

"Uh... what's wrong with you?"

"I originally played at the beach and rented a yacht, but I was a little bit back, and I entered a fuzzy magnetic field area and drifted to an isolated island. There is a problem with the natural magnetic field, and there are artificial protections. How many of us I stayed on the island for two days, and then found that there were people here, we robbed their boat and drove back. There is something wrong with this place. Really, I have seen people with gills. It's so **** disgusting. , it should be little Japan doing genetic research here."

Zhu Jianping's group includes himself, Ren Lan, Zhu Jianping's girlfriend and Hu Li. Among them, Zhu Jianping and Ren Lan are both very strong, and Zhu Jianping himself has only one task left to become an administrator, so if you want to kill It must be very difficult to die and deal with them.

They couldn't contact Zhu Jianping before, but Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi didn't worry too much about his life and death. They also thought that something happened or the signal was blocked somewhere.

"Zhao Dashao, the Japanese secret base, if you don't come, let's make a big vote and smash it."

Zhu Jianping's voice was a bit loud. It seemed that he was completely safe at this time and should rest in a safe place.

"Is it any good?" Zhao Zhu took the call from Xiong Zhiqi while holding the steering wheel with one hand.

"I don't know, maybe not."

"Forget it, don't bother, text me the coordinates of that location, and I'll send it to Xiao Rui, and we'll treat it as a contribution to the country. We're not supermen with reversed pants, so there's no need to do everything in person. Go get it, or else what to do with the tax."

"Okay, Master Zhao, are you all done?"

"When you're done, you can choose the nearest way to fly back to Shenzhen."

"Well, okay, then, young master, see you at home."

"See you at home."

The phone hung up, Xiong Zhiqi answered the phone. Some are boring and authentic:

"Actually, it's quite smooth. Although there are some twists and turns, it's all good. It's much easier than in the mission world."

"My last few missions in the world are called easy. Unless I kill myself, there is basically no danger."

"Generally, the difficulty will start to increase after the rookie task."

"Ok, I know."

"Take it slow, after 20 tasks, we will have no constraints."

"Then. Bear, have you seen anyone who has completed more than 20 missions?"

"Uh... no."

"I haven't seen it."

"But, people always have to give themselves a head start, even if it is to draw a big pie."

"Yes, there has to be a head start."

At this time, Zhao Zhu's phone rang, and Zhao Zhu's number was a private number. Because others came to Japan to do business, they didn't want to be disturbed by unrelated people, and they knew this private number. There are only his parents and Xiong Zhiqi.

"Hey, Dad, what's wrong?"

"Zhuzi, your mother is ill."

"What, sick? What sickness?"

When Zhao Zhu heard this, he immediately became anxious. His father was a medical officer in the red wall. If even he said that his mother was ill, then he could imagine how sick his mother was.

"Dad is useless. Dad really can't do anything about your mother's illness. Your mother is still in a coma and her body function is declining. I didn't get through when I called you before, so I called your second number. You are here now. Shenzhen? Fly to Beijing and see your mother, I know that the person your mother wants to see most at this time must be you."

"Okay, I'll fly to Beijing right away, and I'll be there tonight."

"Well, be careful on the road."

"Got it, Dad."

Zhao Zhu hung up the phone, frowning quickly.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"

"My mother is sick, and it is very difficult, and my father can't help it."

"This shouldn't be done by people in the group. This is the rule in the group. It's not a disaster for my wife, children and parents. As long as I don't let my relatives join my activities and affairs, if my enemies in the group have no causal relationship. Under the premise, a purposeful shot at the wife and children of another person in the group will be immediately issued by the group owner yy with a 'strangling order', just like the ghost infiltration in your father's study last time, brother Zhao, although it came from It is a thing in the mission world, but the group member who originally owned this thing has died. It is a good thing done by your cousin and concubine Zhao, and it has nothing to do with the people in the group.

This time, the matter of your mother, Brother Zhao, should also be a matter of reality. Don't worry too much, as long as we can go back in time and exchange some special medicines or even some medicinal pills from the group owner, it should be able to play a role. "

"Yes, no problem." Zhao Zhu repeated.

...

The hospital, this place, is not unfamiliar to Zhao Zhu's family of three. Zhao Zhu's father is a doctor, and he has almost reached the pinnacle of the doctor's profession. The ancient scholars talked about reading the books of the sages and selling themselves to the emperor's family. And Zhao Zhu's father worked as medical care for the people at the helm of the republic within the red wall, which is almost the industry, at the peak of the administrative level, and further, it is estimated that it is a medical saint like Li Shizhen and Bian Que;

And Zhao Zhu's mother, Wu Xiuya, single-handedly founded this medical investment management company, which is very influential in the whole country, with huge assets, and its branches and existences are almost everywhere in the medical field;

And Zhao Zhu himself is an excellent psychiatrist. If it weren't for "Terrorist Web Articles" that changed Zhao Zhu's life trajectory, Zhao Zhu now estimates that Zhao Zhu should still be on duty in the hospital in a white coat, and be with the nurses when he has nothing to do. The mature and charming head nurse tunes **, and plays ambiguous with the immature and young nurse.

However, when Zhao Zhu entered the hospital this time, his mood was particularly heavy. He walked quickly to the emergency room and saw his father sitting on the ground in front of the emergency room.

On the one hand, there is a specialization in surgery, and medicine is divided into many systems. On the other hand, because the patient is his wife, he will definitely be affected by it, so Zhao Zhu's father still made a wise choice. wait.

"Dad." Zhao Zhu shouted.

"Zhuzi, you're back, your mother just woke up, and now she's passed out again."

"Um."

Zhao Zhu stood in front of the glass wall and looked at his mother through the glass. His mental power was completely released since he entered the hospital, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

Then, Zhao Zhu sensed that the function of his mother's body was really in a state of final death, as his father had said before.

"Dad, what's wrong with my mother? Wasn't she okay before? Why did she suddenly fall ill?"

"I don't know. Your mother said the day before yesterday that she was a little dizzy. I gave your mother a massage, but she didn't wake up yesterday morning and fell asleep. I sent you to the hospital and arranged for a medical team to rescue you. I woke up twice, but both passed out quickly, I was afraid your mother was dying, so I called you quickly."

Since both father and son are doctors, there is no need to avoid too much when speaking. As doctors, they are used to seeing life and death, so they can maintain a sense of reason in the face of life and death.

"Dad, you're tired too. You haven't slept for two days. You should rest first."

Zhao Zhu put a hand on the back of his father's head, and then Zhao Zhu's father felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and then he began to pour slowly.

Zhao Zhu picked up his father and put it on the chair on the side. Then, he looked at the two monitors on the top of his body. The screen of the monitors showed a sway at this moment. Then, Zhao Zhu's The figure disappeared in this monitor.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhu pushed open the door of the emergency room, where nurses and doctors were busy, but their busyness now is more of an act to show the family members of patients outside, because the family members of patients outside are really It's not easy, they dare not neglect it. In fact, judging from the speed and magnitude of the current decline in the patient's physiological signs, it is almost certain to die.

When Zhao Zhu came in, all the doctors in the emergency room closed their eyes and sat on the ground, motionless. In front of Zhao Zhu's spiritual attainments, ordinary people really have no ability to resist.

Walking to her mother's ward~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Xiuya's face was still beautiful, no different from usual, but Zhao Zhu could feel that his mother's heart had almost entered a final beating. It seems that in the next moment, it will stop abruptly.

Zhao Zhu took out an elixir, kneaded it into powder, and gave it to his mother. The mother's face flushed, and her breathing became much stronger than before, but Zhao Zhu knew that it was not worth it. You can be happy, because this is the return of light, which shows that your mother's deadline is approaching.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Zhu put his hand on his mother's forehead. He didn't believe that his mother would inexplicably go directly into failure. There must be a reason for this. Even if there was no reason, Zhao Zhu would also find Come up with a reason!

There was nothing abnormal in the body, but that kind of exhaustion was an indisputable fact. Zhao Zhu's teeth knocked on his lips, and he bit out blood, but he still didn't find any abnormality.

It's not poisoning, it's not radioactive, it's not bodily trauma, it's not other influences, but how can a good person directly collapse to the point of dying?

What exactly is going on! (To be continued..)