Marriage Becomes a Favorite: Hidden Marriage Executive

"Da da da……"

"what……"

"Pfft!"

"No, someone was injured again!"

"Shot in the chest, severe blood loss, prepare plasma, operate immediately!"

In the simple thatched hut, Zhao Chulin and his colleagues all looked serious, but their eyes were firm.Although the white robes were already covered with blood, and the original color could hardly be seen, they still didn't flinch in the face of the wounded who were constantly being sent over.

"Old Zhao, the plasma is gone."

The anesthesiologist in charge of the anesthesia opened the recommended medical box, and the box that was still full when I came out in the morning had only a thin layer left.

While preparing the scalpel, Zhao Chulin asked his assistant to help him put on the mask. To the question raised by the anesthesiologist, he quickly dropped three words: "Find a way!"

Then without hesitation, he turned around and trotted all the way like the wounded who had just been brought in.

"This..." The anesthesiologist looked puzzled.

To find ways to?
How can this kind of ghost place think of a way?
This time they were in charge of medical assistance to a small country in Central Africa. A large-scale unknown plague broke out in this country, and hundreds of people died in the plague every day.The United Nations has called for medical assistance several times, but this small country has been in turmoil for a long time. After several batches of medical teams entered the country, they all disappeared.

Not only has the epidemic not been well controlled, but wave after wave of medical workers have been sacrificed.

Before Zhao Chulin's team came, China had sent two batches of medical teams, but in the end there was no news, and their team was the third batch.

And what they are shouldering is not only medical assistance, but more importantly, they have to figure out the situation here, and it is best to figure out what the situation of the first two groups of people is.

Therefore, as soon as their team entered Central Africa, they started a blanket search under the leadership of Zhao Chulin. Although the distance traveled each day was greatly shortened, this way they also had more time for in-depth understanding.No, yesterday they inquired in a small tribe that someone passed by more than a month ago. Judging from their description, it should be someone from the medical team.

So at dawn they set off immediately in the direction pointed by the people in the tribe.

But who knows, the person he was looking for was not found, but there was a riot in this small village.

"Not good, bleeding!"

"Type O blood, prepare for blood transfusion immediately!"

"Where...where can I find blood!" The anesthetist hurried back and forth. There are no more than ten households in this small village, and it is hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest small town. There may not necessarily be plasma in the place.Not to mention that with the chaos outside now, it is impossible to get to the town at all.

Zhao Chulin kept urging him over there, but there was nothing he could do here, the anesthesiologist felt depressed.

They didn't expect to encounter rioters running around at all, and the blood plasma was just the most basic amount of preparation, which is to prevent problems before they happen, but who knows...

"Damn it! Why is it an O-type." The anesthetist collapsed even more now, covering his face directly.

As members of the same medical team, they naturally knew the blood types of other people.

After all, their actions are highly dangerous, knowing some basic information about each other can save lives in many cases.

But there happened to be people with other blood types in the whole team, and it was this type O...

"I have blood type O, take mine." Wen Yiqian hurriedly bandaged the wound of a wounded person, walked quickly to the anesthesiologist, rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her arms.

The anesthetist was taken aback, everyone had worked very hard along the way, although Wen Yiqian was young, she had never experienced such hardship.And because she is a newcomer, she is afraid that she will drag everyone down, so she is very strict with herself. No matter what it is, she will rush to do it. She is like a spinning top in the whole team.After this period of tempering, she has completely lost the appearance she had at the beginning. The whole person is dark and thin, and the rest of the team are very worried that she will drag them down.

"Then, okay!" The anesthesiologist hesitated, but finally nodded.

To be honest, Wen Yiqian is the youngest in the entire medical team, and she is also the only girl, if it is not really that there is no other way, he does not want to do this.

But now the situation...

"Relax!" The other doctors were busy, and the anesthesiologist could only draw blood by himself...

Although the medical team headed by Zhao Chulin tried their best to treat the injured villagers, they were also trapped.

Those rebels took over the whole village.

Even though they had identified themselves, the rebels not only did not let them go, but locked them up directly.

But fortunately, so far, those people have shown no signs of killing them, and they will send them food and water on time every day. Although the portion is not large, it is barely enough for them to survive.

"Sissy? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

"No, it's okay, it must be too hot." Wen Yiqian shook her head, she didn't know what happened to her, it seemed that she was not feeling well since the blood was drawn that day.

At first she thought it was the blood draw, but it has been several days, and not only did not relieve, but it became more and more serious.

But in their current situation, Wen Yiqian didn't want everyone to worry about her, so she restrained herself and didn't say anything.

"It's so hot!" Zhao Chulin reached out and touched her forehead, startled by the high temperature: "Do you have a fever?"

"No, isn't it?" Wen Yiqian was taken aback, shaking her head uncertainly.

She wasn't sure if she had a fever, anyway, she had been feeling unwell these days, but she didn't know if it wasn't for a fever.

"It must be a fever..." Zhao Chulin frowned, and immediately thought of a way to help Wen Yiqian cool down: "Now the conditions here are limited, we can only try physical cooling first."

"Yeah!" Wen Yiqian nodded instinctively in a dizzy head.

Although dizzy, like a ball of paste, she also knew what was going on now.

What is there to be picky about at this time?
"Is the fever still not gone?" Zhao Chulin and the others worked for several hours and tried all available methods, but the temperature still remained high.

There were also some unknown red plaque-like rashes on her face, and it was only later that everyone discovered that she had them on her arms, and the dense clusters looked particularly scary, which made everyone anxious.

"Continuing on like this is not an option!" In the end, Zhao Chulin gritted his teeth and decided to talk to the rebels.

But what he didn't expect was...

"plague……"

"Plague, God bless..."

When several young rebels saw Yiqian's appearance, they immediately turned pale with fright, screamed in a panic, and fled for their lives without even caring about taking their guns.

In the capital of Country X, Zhao Chulin and his team stayed up for several nights, but...

"No, it's still not right!"

"Otherwise...we..."

They themselves didn't know how many times they had failed. Wen Yiqian's condition was getting worse and worse, and she had already suffered from severe breathing difficulties and internal organ failure. No one could guarantee how long she could last if this continued.After the rebels ran away that day, they immediately tried to get in touch with the country, and they still remember the roaring voice on the phone...

Gu Lao, that old man who is calm in times of danger and is like a god in their hearts, has lost control.

"Hey, this..." Zhao Chulin frowned slightly and shook his head helplessly.

return home?Of course he thought about it.

After all, there is no way to compare the medical conditions or medical level here with those in China.

Maybe there will be a glimmer of life if he returns to China.

but……

He is a military doctor, and he is well aware of the horror of this disease, and no one can guarantee whether it will be contagious.

If the infection spreads throughout Huaguo by then, no one can imagine how terrible it will be.

"Wait a little longer." Goosebumps all over his body at the thought of that possibility, the current situation can only wait and see, maybe there will be something...

"You can't go in, you can't go in here." Just when Zhao Chulin was at a loss, there was a sudden noise outside.

By the time he reacted, the door had already been kicked open...

"Gu Xiye?" Zhao Chulin instinctively called out Gu Xiye's name, and stared blankly at him, his jaw almost dropped: "You, why are you..."

"Where is my wife? What's the matter with you? How did you get her infected with the plague!" Gu Xiye's eyes were red, and he grabbed Zhao Chulin by the collar, staring at him like a cannibal: "If something happens to my wife, I will kill you!"

After knowing that Wen Yiqian was infected with the plague, he immediately tried to find a way to come here in person, but because of his special status, the process was very complicated, but he didn't care about it at all. If something happened to Wen Yiqian, he didn't want to live anymore.

Three months later.

"Gu Xiye, can you stop following me all the time!" Wen Yiqian stretched out his hand to poke Gu Xiye's chest with a dark face: "You said, I just go to the bathroom, why are you following me?"

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to be infected with the plague. Just when she thought she was going to die, she kept holding herself tightly with a strong hand, and kept whispering in her ear. She tried very hard to hear clearly What the other party said again, but his head was muddled, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Not only did it take a long time, but when she finally could hear the other party's voice clearly, she recognized it immediately.

"Gu Xiye." Yes, it's Gu Xiye.

These were the first three words she uttered after being in a coma for a month.

But what she didn't expect was that Gu Xiye had turned into a follower, she couldn't wait to eat, drink and sleep with her.

Although she was very moved that he was by her side regardless of his own safety, such constant clinging was unbearable.

"No matter, just follow." Gu Xiye shook his head rascally.

"You..." Wen Yiqian was helpless: "I'm all well, you don't have to stare at me all the time!"

"Tell me, what do you want before you agree?" Although they were husband and wife before, they were stared at by a big man when they went to the toilet...

Well, there's nothing he can do when his body hasn't fully recovered, but now he really doesn't want to.

"Marry me!" Gu Xiye knelt down without hesitation, holding the diamond ring in both hands.

Since Wen Yiqian's recovery, he proposed marriage in a fancy way, but Wen Yiqian never let go.

"You..." People have three urgencies, Wen Yiqian can't hold it anymore: "You let me go first, we'll talk when we come back!"

"No, now say..."

Gu Xiye hugged her feet shamelessly and refused to let her go.

In the end, Wen Yiqian chose to agree between peeing her pants and agreeing to the proposal...

"Okay, I promise you!"

Wen Yiqian's face was pale from holding back, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

【Finish】