From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Since Marshal Ao and the others were still performing the task of recovering the drop box, Zhi Zhi and the others went back to the safe area to settle down.

Including the extra delivery box in Zhizhi's hand, he also had to take it back.

"Sir, do you need someone else to take the drop box back?" First Secretary Frank was afraid that Zhi Zhi was not strong enough, so he wanted others to help bring the drop box back to the tarmac.

But the answer to him was silence.

"Secretary Frank, prepare to meet Zhi Zhi. There may be a problem with his communication system. Emperor You has already entered the passage and headed towards the second buffer layer." Jian Yang's voice suddenly emerged.

It turned out that after returning to the first buffer layer, Luke and Jianyang were still staring at Emperor You.

The two of them followed You Emperor's move step by step and moved quickly to the first buffer pool along the passage given by other mechas. He also followed it and jumped back to the entrance of the second buffer layer. Hearing Chief Secretary Frank's question, Jianyang replied as he descended.

Luke simply planned to move directly in front of Youdi on the second buffer layer to observe up close. Zhizhi remained silent, which always made people uneasy.

……

Master Liang and First Secretary Frank heard a soft clicking sound. Emperor You's pause was so perfect that there was no fault in it.

"Quick! Get on the maintenance elevator." Master Liang directed the waiting maintenance elevator, and climbed up to the small elevator platform himself to confirm Zhi Zhi's condition as soon as possible.

"Report, the delivery box held by the mecha has not been moved and cannot approach the cockpit." The mecha divisions of the military department explained to Master Liang and Chief Secretary Frank while asking the transport equipment to be moved. "Please wait a moment, we will take the drop box away immediately."

Several sentries came over in mechas to help, but they were in position for a long time but did not see any movement from Emperor You. But he still held the delivery box and did not move, maintaining the same movements as when he came back.

"Househusband, Sir Zhi Zhi, let go and give them the drop box." Master Liang used the loudspeaker, and his voice spread across the entire tarmac.

Emperor Yan came down early: "You guys get out of the way, I'll come."

Luke controlled Yandi to release the safety lock, stepped out of the parking position and came to the side of Youdi. "Zhizhi, this is Luke. Give me the drop box. The transporter is waiting below."

"...Hmm..." A vague hum finally sounded in the channel, and then You Emperor handed the delivery box to Yan Emperor with a somewhat clumsy movement.

If Luke hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, the delivery box would have slipped from Emperor Yan's finger. He fished it out quickly, and the delivery box was firmly held by Emperor Yan's hands.

Just this half-squatting movement with the body leaning forward is a bit... embarrassing.

However, the delivery box was transported away smoothly, and Master Liang immediately directed the maintenance ladder to move over.

As soon as we approached the cockpit, the cockpit door had opened slightly.

[The driver is in a special situation, please provide support as soon as possible. 】 Emperor You's voice suddenly sounded.

Master Liang climbed to the door of the cockpit in a few steps, just in time to catch Zhi Zhi's outstretched hand.

The next second he felt Zhi Zhi almost falling on top of him, and the sudden force almost brought him down with him. Fortunately, Jianyang, who had just emerged from the mecha, jumped over to Ling's straight arm and helped Master Liang from behind.

Only then did the two of them roll down without Gululu.

Warm, moist, and slippery...

"Blood!" Master Liang stared at the hand that took Zhi Zhi. There were blood stains on his palm.

He shouted to the people below: "Quick, medical care! Get down, get down, you are injured!"

He signaled Master Liang to give up his position so that Zhi Zhi could be sent to the medical transport robot: "Master Liang, I'll come."

Jianyang supported Zhi Zhi from behind and leaned back slightly, letting him lean on his shoulders. He very skillfully avoided the front that could be injured, allowing Zhi Zhi's chest to stretch and not be oppressed.

Dean Hua and Jiang You, who were already on standby, immediately brought the medical robot to fix Zhi Zhi and quickly checked the preliminary situation.

"The basic situation is fine, but the bleeding point is not clear and needs to be transferred immediately for examination." Dean Hua said while giving moving instructions to the medical robot.

Throw away the sentence: "Leave it to us."

Sayazi ran away, constantly informing the clinic to make various preparations while running.

Knowing that Zhi might need to use the name of a human-specific medicine later, he jumped all the way out as if he didn't need any money...

…[The dividing line between scenes we haven’t seen for a long time]…

Zhima leaned on Lin Siyu's shoulder and almost burst into tears.

Mr. Yuan frowned and waited silently, looking up from time to time at the notification light in the clinic room.

When they heard the news and rushed over, they happened to encounter Mr. Hua striding out. Just as they were about to go over and ask about Zhi Zhi's situation, they were pricked by the blood on Mr. Hua's gloves and their hearts sank.

"Don't ask, I'm still undergoing surgery. I need to get some special medicines. Please get out of the way." Then he ran away and came back as fast as the wind after a while.

He couldn't help but mutter: "Oh, I forgot to take off my medical gown in a hurry. Now I need to go through another disinfection process..."

Bang, the door of the consulting room clicked shut.

The reminder light continues to work conscientiously.

The operation lasted for 5 hours, and by this time Zhi Ma was sobbing so much that she had stopped crying.

As soon as the door of the consulting room opened, Mr. Hua was helped out by two apprentices, one on the left and the other on the right.

The body is slanted, the eyes are closed, and the face is pale...

Especially the head that drooped limply and naturally...

"What!? Brother Hua, what's wrong with him?" Mr. Yuan asked immediately when he saw this. This look was not good.

Dean Hua shook his head and sighed. "There's nothing we can do about it. Master, he always refuses to obey and doesn't listen to advice."

"Yeah, finally this time. Hey..." Dean Hu also sighed, lowering his head and looking very uncomfortable.

When Mr. Yuan saw this, although he really didn't want to guess where he was, he had to ask: "...Brother Hua, has he... gone?"

You were so angry just now, and now you’re gone? !

"...Two... evil disciples, lift my head up... it's drooping... I'm so dizzy...". Hua Lao was so angry that his feeble voice seemed to come from between his teeth. It's as light as a mosquito, but it doesn't prevent it from being heard by others in a very quiet environment.

Dean Hua and Dean Hu immediately raised their spirits, helped Mr. Hua upright, and even used their hands to hold up the master's head.

"Excuse me, my master has lost his strength and needs to rest first. He has refused to eat well recently and has not been able to get enough nutrient solution. He will fall down all of a sudden." Dean Hua was also helpless. They were scared to death just now.

Helping Mr. Hua out, Dean Hua did not forget to turn around and said: "Your operation has been completed. My master is reliable in this regard. He only fainted after the operation. If you wait patiently, my senior brother and the others are doing the surgery." Mr. Zhi Zhi, please do a full body check-up."