Plague Doctor

Chapter 325: Have a Safe Route [Request for Month Ticket, Request for Subscription]

Gu Jun ran all the way back to the autopsy room. Egg and Xiao Huiwen all left. Cai Zixuan was still cleaning up at the autopsy table. Wu Shiyu was still lying on the couch. He rushed up to push her shoulder. “Shiyu, Shiyu, wake up!” At a time when his heart was tight, Wu Shiyu opened his loose eyes.

“Sleep so heavy, surprise me.” Gu Jun sat beside her on the couch, relieved, looked at her, and looked at Deng Ximai, who had not yet left.

“What?” Wu Shiyu was a little confused. He fell asleep and closed his eyelids again. “Whatever. ”

Gu Jun frowned and groaned. It always felt like there was a conspiracy coming together...

He continued to look in his head at the letter that Lygia had written, in addition to the "Conqueror's Worm," which had a passage:

[It's a good thing to meet you. Those regrets are delusional. You don't have to say too much if you're useless. Do mortals accept only what God has given them? Can death only be controlled by the gods? End it, let death end it all, but death is another beginning.

What's that supposed to mean? Gu Jun looked at it with some headaches, and the dark forces in his heart were turning...

Whether Lygia is Dr. Carlop, died of cough sickness or unknown counts, but this woman wrote a letter of desperation that must have meant every word.

Deng Xie Mai sat on a side by side couch. Gu Jun walked to ask her now. If these words were written before a person died of a serious illness, what does she think they would mean? Dengxiai Mae silently held his eyebrows, "A mortal cannot control his birth, but may control his own death. ”

“Confront the destiny of uncertainty with your own will, end yourself, destroy yourself, and commit suicide.” She said.

Gu Jun came to think of what Deng Xiaomai once said that death could make her leave. She has always regarded suicide as a method.

Langton chose to commit suicide... is it because of this letter? This should not be the only reason, but it is one of the reasons...

Is that just literal? He doesn't feel so simple. Could it be some kind of code word?

Is suicide the solution? What is the beginning of death?

Gu Jun looked at Deng Ximai and revisited this person again. She was over a year younger than him. The next-born spiritual child training plan was that the son of bad luck came first and brought Lygia with him. This is not accidental or coincidental, there are connections... The son of bad luck, Lygia...

The more he thinks about it, the more agitated he can feel the Son of Doom in his body, as if something sleeping is recovering.

It made him feel more and more pressed, more and more real, that time had to be contested.

Now a few hours before dawn, Gu Jun decided to call the command center: “I'm going to Rusha Village first. If I don't find anything, I'm leaving for Saragomas Island. Please arrange work.” After making this call, he went to bed next to the couch and Wu Shiyu.

Sleepdreams are blurry and the sky is brightening.

Gu Jun fell asleep and regained some spiritual strength, but still couldn't open the Iron Son's crippling dreams and see the Deep Diver language book clearly. He was basically certain that the difference was not just mental strength, but other conditions.

Rusha Village is a small southern village where Tian Yi Qing works, there are factories, nothing special.

Before leaving the People's Hospital of North River City, he went with Uncle Egg and others to give Xie Yiman a room check, which was the last one in a short time.

For this patient, Gu Jun worked hard before and after, but it was just a daily routine of a dedicated clinician, whether curing abnormal or common illness.

“One man, we'll arrange for you to have a lesion skin resection and a skin transplant. ”

Gu Jun told Xie Yiman in detail that the patients in the trial group came down a few days after surgery and did not see any recurrence; however, her lesion skin keratinization was getting worse and it was time for surgery. Since he is on a mission and has no experience in such surgery, he will be responsible for surgery by specialists in dermatology and plastic surgery.

“After the skin transplantation, there are some plastic surgeries to follow, and the opportunity to use golden aloe vera will be more refreshing in the future, don't worry. ”

“Hmm...” Xie Yiman's face is not completely swollen, he can't make an expression, his eyes are a little skewed, and his mouth is difficult to wiggle.

So she can't express herself, she's still depressed, but she's slowly accepting this cruel fact.

Gu Jun and Uncle Egg gave her a few more words of comfort before leaving. Xie Yiman suddenly called out: “Dr. Gu, thank you, doctors... you have done a lot for me, I appreciate it... good luck on your journey...”

“It's okay, it should be.” Gu Jun smiled at her. He should, wearing this white coat, healing and saving people should be, “I wish you the best of luck in your surgery. ”

After checking the room, the body of the deep diver was taken back to the base of the Ministry of Spells by its own personnel, who set off on a special plane to Rusha village.

This afternoon, Gu Jun walked on the ruined alley road of Rusha Village. There were many four or five stories of concrete wall rental houses on both sides of the road, full of working people from outside. The sewers in the alley are obviously out of repair for a long time, and the smell is everywhere, as well as the faeces left by scattered chicken ducks, dirt dogs, etc.

Gu Jun visited the rental house where Tian Yi Qing lived. He also visited Dr. Liang's clinic, Tian Yi Qing's factory and the dormitory where he lived. Nothing was found. Still standing on the banks of the river where she ended up, he felt the most agitated.

The investigation team now deduces that she disappeared from this river, less than a hundred kilometres along it, the Pacific Ocean.

The day she disappeared, there was a boat passing through Rusha Village, and the investigators checked it, but if the deep diver took her, they couldn't find out.

The sea? Gu Jun was silent. If the deep diver took Tian Yiqing away, there was a ghost ship at sea, and then where did he take her?

By the evening of that day, they had taken a special flight to Easter Island in the South Pacific. Gu Jun, Wu Shiyu, Deng Ximai, Uncle Egg, Uncle Egg, Lu Xianning, Peacock, Mo Qing and other people, as well as some people from various departments such as spells, old stamps, scientific research, all of them elite.

The operation was a joint multinational operation, where they would meet, among others, the FBM of the flag State and then board a boat to Saragomas.

“I hope to be back before the Mid-Autumn Festival for a Mid-Autumn. ”

On the plane, Gu Jun looked out the window at the cloud and said to the sea, it is only a few days before Mid-Autumn.

“I bought all my Mid-Autumn gifts online that day.” Wu Shiyu, sitting next to him, replied, "just waiting for the day to come out. ”

“What's mine?” Gu Jun looked at her and looked forward to it. In the last two years, festive gifts have been confiscated.

“Ah, say it.” Wu Shiyu whispered, crooked his head, "There are mooncakes, there are others... we'll talk when we get back. ”