Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

12:01

Back in the staff cabin, Roberts took off his uniform, gently smoothed the corners of the clothes as if he were his own child, and hung them on a simple pole-type wooden frame.

He sat down, made himself a cup of Earl Gray tea, and took out a notebook full of photos from a drawer.

He turned page by page, it was his work log, which recorded every detail of his life at sea.

Extremely boring.

Roberts thought of his lover Daisy, the energetic girl who always commented on him like that, her small pouty mouth would slowly open into a smile, and then pull him to the forest where the young shoots were sprouting in early spring regardless of his refusal.

A black-and-white photo landed on his fingertips, and round teardrops slid down the diary along the smiling eyes of the woman in the photo. Her time stopped in the spring of 1892, just like the day she was born, A hundred flowers bloom and a hundred birds sing together.

Roberts put the photos in his wallet and continued to flip through them. The writing on the diary became more and more steady. After Daisy left, many people entered his life, some left early, and some took root today.

He stroked the crooked font on both sides of the diary and smiled knowingly, it was a childish note pretending to be mature.The young are about to enter the stage, and the old die silently. This is the cycle of history, which has never changed.

Roberts stacked the photos one by one and lit them with a lighter.

The bright firelight had destroyed all his memories, he didn't need them anymore.

He opened the window and the sea breeze swept the ashes into the waves.He checked the documents in the third drawer. It was a will he had made long ago, and all property would be donated to the Angel Orphanage free of charge.

Do it all.He closed the journal and took one last look at the room he had lived in for 10 years.

A whole bottle of digoxin entered his stomach, and the vial was thrown into the sea.

No one knew why he did that. People only knew that Roberts Hawke's life was coming to an end.

……

Yu Zhou fell into a drowsy sleep, when suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door, he got up from the sofa, shook his head, put on a coat and opened the door.

The person who came was a Ming scholar, his face was terrified, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"No, it's not good, that Roberts..."

He was dragged into the room by Yuzhou before he finished speaking.Yuzhou looked out. A waiter and a security guard had just entered through the hatch. He closed the door as if nothing had happened. He waited for the footsteps to leave before pulling him to a seat by the window, and asked in a low voice:

"what happened?"

"I have been getting close to that Roberts according to your instructions today. I have troubled him for 4...5..." Ming Scholar counted with his fingers.

"Speak the key."

"I went to find Roberts just now, but I couldn't knock on the door. I looked in through the keyhole. He fell to the ground, motionless." Mingjiao drew the posture of Roberts on the ground, his eyes were extremely flustered, "Did he Already dead? What should we do?"

"Don't panic." Yu Zhou said, "Stay here and don't let other people know about our relationship. Jie Shu and I will go down and have a look."

"Okay, okay." Mingjiao nodded desperately, he just wanted to lie down and win, but he didn't want to be in danger.

"Let's go." Yuzhou called into the dark bedroom.

"Am I your servant?"

"Then I'm leaving." Yuzhou didn't say much, and changed his clothes in the bedroom.Then he left the room and walked towards the staff cabin.

After turning a corner, a tall figure chased after him and followed him.

Yuzhou was not in the mood for joking at this time, he whispered, "Later, if someone asks you, just insist that we ran to find old man Roberts so late because the door lock of room d016 was touched. "

Jieshu didn't reply, he didn't know whether he was ashamed of his overly honest body or angry at the person who dared to assign him at will.

But Yuzhou knew that every word he said would be remembered in his heart.

Soon, the two came to the door of the old man Roberts' room. Yuzhou looked in through the crack of the door, and sure enough the old man fell on the ground, motionless.

He rubbed his face with his hands, and when he let go, his face was full of horror.

Yuzhou Chaojieshu gestured to indicate that everything was going according to plan, then rushed to the door of the next room, knocked on the door, and said incoherently to the crew member, "No, it's not good, the crack in the door, Roberts, on the ground, Mr Roberts, fainted on the floor."

"What!" The crew member was startled. In the past few days, too many people had died, and he trembled with fear when he heard the news.

The crew quickly ran to the door of the old man Roberts, glanced into the keyhole, exclaimed, and ran towards the depths of the corridor. After a while, three sailors in their 40s followed him to the door , The leader took out the key and opened the door of old man Roberts' room.

The old man was lying on the ground, clutching his heart, with a pained expression on his face.

"You, go to Captain Norman, you, go to Boss Johnson." He ordered his two subordinates, "Hurry up!"

"Send it to the doctor first. He's not dead yet, and his heart is beating fast." Yuzhou touched the old man's carotid artery.

The leading crew member knelt down and sniffed the old man, "Let's go."

The two crew members carried the old man's body and ran all the way to the infirmary, while Yuzhou deliberately lagged behind a few steps and went back to the old man's room to check.

The windows in the room were wide open, and the sea breeze was blowing in. There was no strange smell in the room, but Yuzhou still found some burnt ashes in the corner of the wall. He opened the drawer and finally found a diary and a will , the will was made long ago, and the diary is even poorer, almost all of the work content.

"There is something on the bed." Jie Shu said.

Yuzhou followed the direction of his fingers and got under the bed. Sure enough, there was a mysterious symbol similar to i drawn on the back of the bed. He took a photo with his mobile phone and praised, "That's amazing, why did you think there was something under the bed?"

"Did you forget the log cabin in the last game?" Jie Shu was very unhappy.

"..." Yuzhou didn't expect that Jie Shu would take the initiative to mention the last game, and the anger at him pretending to be Fen Shuangyan was gone from his tone.

Yuzhou was not happy about such progress, but felt slightly uneasy.This development is indeed a bit rapid.

"Let's go to the infirmary quickly, or they will become suspicious if we don't leave." Yuzhou skipped this topic. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and touched the pocket of his uniform hanging on the hanger.

Three rose buttons fell from his pocket to his palm.

Exactly the same as the one he picked up.

……

In the infirmary at midnight, Dr. Philip was receiving his last patient, "Mrs. Grace, what do you think?"

"It's much better." Mrs. Grace looked in the mirror and touched the wound with her hand.

When she woke up tonight, she accidentally slipped and fell in the toilet, hit her head on a sharp sink, and immediately bled profusely. A kind person passing by sent her to the infirmary, where she was sewed with 6 stitches, which stopped the bleeding .

"The stitching is neat, your workmanship is good." Mrs. Grace praised.

"Thank you for the compliment." Philip packed up his tools and washed the blood off his hands in the white sink. "Has your insomnia improved recently?"

"It's completely recovered. The lady next door seems to have finally mastered the method of coaxing the child, so that the annoying child stopped crying." Mrs. Grace was talking, and the door of the infirmary was kicked open.

The two crew members and Yuzhou's group broke into the room with Mr. Roberts.

"Quick, doctor." The leading crew member said out of breath.

"Roberts, my God." Philip asked them to quickly put the man on the hospital bed, and put the stethoscope in one hand on the dry skin of the old man.

"Heart rate is 156 beats per minute, ventricular fibrillation, and the border of dullness expands on both sides. How could this happen? Mr. Roberts has never had a heart attack, so how could he suddenly have arrhythmia." Philip's palms were in cold sweat. He and Roberts have known each other for 20 years , He never thought that his old friend would die in front of him like this.

Conditions of treatment on board were poor.Without a defibrillator, Dr. Phillips first injected Roberts with amiodarone hydrochloride.

"Ouch." Roberts suddenly tilted his head and vomited out a large pool of white turbidity, including one or two undissolved white tablets. .

"This is..." Philip took out the pill with tweezers. In desperation, he didn't care too much. After flushing it with water, he put it in his mouth and licked it. "This bitter taste is digoxin."

"Is there a gastric lavage device here?" Yuzhou quickly responded.

"Yes." Dr. Philip took out tools and opened the mouth with a gag.Trying to push the catheter deep into the stomach, "You guys help me prepare a gastric lavage solution, 2% sodium bicarbonate solution, with 40° water."

The two crew members frantically searched for reagents, but Yuzhou couldn't see it and helped prepare the solution.

Gastric lavage fluid was poured into the old man's body, replacing the medicine in his stomach over and over again.

"Old buddy, old buddy." Captain Norman rushed into the room panting, and jumped in front of Roberts, and Johnson also rushed over,

"Doctor, how is he?"

"I have already injected amiodarone and atropine." Dr. Philip took the catheter and passed the turbid gastric lavage solution into the bucket. The sour and fishy smell filled the entire infirmary, but no one wanted to leave.

Things weren't going so well for Roberts.Even after doing so much, his heart rate still didn't come down.

"Damn it, who the hell forced him to take these medicines?" Johnson punched the wall, the back of his finger turned red, but he couldn't feel it at all, and punched the wall again.

Yuzhou couldn't tell what it was like. This old man was the first person to help him wholeheartedly after he boarded the ship. Although they had known each other for less than 5 days and their positions were very different, Yuzhou really didn't want anything to happen to him.

It's a pity that the healing potion can only treat trauma.

"I'll go to Detective Owen, he's well-informed, and he might have a solution." Yuzhou thought of the magical massage technique, and ran towards Detective Owen's room after speaking, and Ji Shu hesitated for a moment to follow.

"Dong dong dong."

After three knocks on the door, rustling sounds came from the room, and soon, the sound of footsteps came to the door, and the door opened a crack.

"Who." Detective Owen was wearing pajamas, looking like he was woken up.

Yuzhou said: "Detective, Mr. Roberts, the cabin steward, has taken an overdose of digoxin by mistake. Can you save him?"

After saying this, there was a slight noise in the room.