Why do you have a crush on me again

"Young master's name is Qu Yun, you will learn about the favor in the future!"

Ling Mo's vision was a little blurry, but there was someone yelling in his ear.

If he could still raise his hand, he would definitely slap the other person on the face and tell him to be quiet.

Many days later, Ling Mo was sitting on the intensive care bed of the group's internal medical team, holding a tablet computer in his hand, reading the latest research report.

Someone came in boldly, pulled the seat in front of him, smiled and said: "Your head is injured gloriously, and you don't want to let it rest?"

"When you die, your head can rest for a long time." Ling Mo replied, "Old Liang, this is the ward."

Old Liang pursed his lips and extinguished the cigarette.

"I heard that it was your little junior brother who saved you this time."

"What little brother?" Ling Mo still lowered his head, not interested in Lao Liang's topic.

"You have been practicing close combat with me since you were 14 years old. Qu Yun was trained by me when he was 17 years old. In terms of the order of entry, he is your junior brother." Lao Liang smiled.

"Him?" Ling Mo slid the research report to the end, and said, "He just found me in the plane, saving me is another matter. Also, you didn't come here to talk about that, did you?"

"Didn't I see that you still have gauze wrapped around your head? I can't bear to tell you what Mr. Song wants to send you to country K. A virus broke out there, a type of hemorrhagic fever. Preliminary It is probably a virus newly bred by the "Black Sparrow" organization, and they are doing experiments there. Apart from the virus, the country itself is not peaceful. There are several waves of people who want to be the king of the mountain. They call back and forth every day. I think you still Don't go."

"I'll go." Ling Mo replied, "The reason you persuade me not to go is because you don't want to go."

Old Liang was stymied, and it took him a long time to reply: "You are so annoying, be careful that I will continue to smoke here, and let you smoke enough second-hand smoke."

So three days later, Ling Mo took a special plane to country K. When he got off the plane, heat waves and yellow sand hit his face. The people from Juli Group who came to pick up Ling Mo were already waiting there.

This country is poor and backward, and has been unstable all year round. In addition to the protection of the group itself, the special research institute set up by the group here also has the special protection of the peacekeeping force.

Ling Mo and Lao Liang were driving on the street in a Humvee, and the road was full of depression. In front of them was a corpse truck passing by, and many of the dead infected by the Eckard virus were being transported away.The rumble of battle could be heard in the distance.

All in all, the place is full of holes.

Although Lao Liang sighed, Ling Mo beside him couldn't see any emotion.

"Sometimes I envy you, you can easily strip your emotions."

"When you have lost a lot, then no matter how cruel the scene is, it's just a picture." Ling Mo replied flatly.

At this time, there was a young man in camouflage uniform, with an old man on his back and a child in his arms, running forward desperately.

The driver who was driving suddenly shouted: "Little cricket! Who are you carrying behind your back!"

"I... I'm so unlucky! The car overturned! Dr. Huang's father and a small patient were in the car! I had to carry them to the medical center!"

"Fuck! You have to be careful not to get infected!"

"Don't worry! I don't have any wounds on my body, young master, just pay attention!"

The young man replied with a temper.

"Can't you come up? Shall we take you for a ride?"

"Who is in your car?" The young man licked the corners of his mouth, looking really tired, and asked.

"A great professor from China! Specializes in virus research!"

"Then I won't come up! The professor is there to save people, so don't get infected! It's only 200 meters away! I'll run over there!"

Ling Mo turned his face to the side, and the young man looked a little familiar, his facial features were obviously childish, but he had firm lines.

"Hey, little cricket! Why are you so dark? Master doesn't even know you!" Lao Liang suddenly called out.

"Fuck! Instructor Liang! It's good to be dark, and it's not superficial to look at! Unlike you, the young master is running with the patient on his back, and you are sitting in the car watching, get out of here!"

"I believe in your physical strength!" Lao Liang smiled "I'm just that shameless".

Ling Mo looked forward as if he didn't hear their conversation, but what he saw was the rearview mirror on the right side of the car.

From there, he could see the young man's expression. He didn't feel burdened by carrying the old man on his back, and he didn't feel regretful because he refused to get in the car. He was doing what he thought he should do.

At this time, an ambulance dedicated to the medical point drove over and picked up the old man and the child.

The young man gasped and said, "This is Dr. Huang's father! He has a high fever of 38 degrees Celsius! He was injected with these medicines before coming here!"

He stretched out his palm, and the name and measurement of the medicine were densely written in the palm.

"Is this written by Dr. Huang?" the medical staff asked.

"No, I asked clearly! The child's symptoms just appeared at ten o'clock this morning!"

"How long did it take you to come here?"

"More than 20 minutes! We called for help and said that it would take more than two hours to send a new car. I was afraid that the elderly would not be able to wait, so I came here with them on my back!"

"You guys have worked hard! You come with us! You also have to be isolated, understand?"

"understand!"

Ling Mo's car drifted away, and he could no longer hear what they were talking about.

"That's your little brother, little cricket! Oh, it's been so many years, and he's still the same as when he was a carrot head, so stupid." Lao Liang sighed, as if saying that his baby had grown up .

"Better brains than you," Ling Mo replied.

Old Liang paused: "It's incredible, Professor Ling praised you!"

Ling Mo arrived at the medical point, put on protective clothing, followed the medical staff to observe the conditions of all the patients, and then began to read all the medical records.

Lao Liang poured him a cup of coffee and said, "You wait here, the group will send a team to pick you up to the research base."

"I don't drink instant coffee." Ling Mo pushed the cup of coffee away.

Lao Liang rolled his eyes and said, "Then I still don't look down on cigarettes worth less than five yuan. They're all treasures here!"

Ling Mo lowered his head to study the pathology report, and Lao Liang walked out bored.

But it didn't take long for riots to break out at the medical point.

A group of heavily armed mercenaries rushed in and clashed with the guards. There was a hail of bullets and countless casualties. Lao Liang rushed over to protect Ling Mo, but they were soon surrounded by mercenaries.

"Damn! You sent me over to protect you, but I didn't give you anything! I even exchanged the lighter with toffee!" Lao Liang gritted his teeth in hatred.

The leader was a burly man with python tattoos extending from his neck to his chin. He held a gun and pulled a chair with his feet. He sat opposite Ling Mo and grinned: "This is the famous man." Are you Professor Ling?"

Ling Mo's brows did not tremble, and he replied quietly: "What's the matter."

The big man laughed: "Someone hired us to take you out for coffee. The coffee doesn't taste good here, does it?"

"West doesn't have any good coffee either," Ling Mo replied.

"You're quite calm, do you think we're definitely not going to touch a hair of yours?" The other party directly touched Ling Mo's forehead with a gun, and Lao Liang who was watching was terrified.

Just as Lao Liang was about to step forward, a small man directly pointed a gun at the back of Lao Liang's head.

"Don't move, your life is not covered by the insurance price. And the employer said that everyone in the Juli Group, except Ling Mo, should be killed."

Lao Liang knew that the other party still needed to use him to threaten Ling Mo into submission. Before Ling Mo was taken away by them, he still had his life, but once Ling Mo boarded the pirate ship, it was time for him to die.

There are tents outside this temporary medical point. They are in a two-story bungalow with windows on the west and south sides. The only building is nearly 200 meters away, and there is no suitable place for encirclement or ambush in the rest.Even if the Juli Group and the peacekeeping force came to the rescue, they would not be able to occupy the favorable terrain!

At this time, in this room, a big man with a python tattoo was pointing a gun at Ling Mo, a small man was pointing at Lao Liang, and two other people were guarding the door.

Lao Liang found sadly that even if he snatched the gun from the little man in such a situation, the two people at the door could kill him immediately.

There is no chance of winning left or right.

Old Liang's palms were sweating more and more.

"Let's go, Professor Ling." The big man with the python tattoo was about to hold Ling Mo by the collar to make him stand up, but Ling Mo was about to hit him against the table with his backhand.

The big man was completely surprised. He didn't expect a scholar to be so fast and agile, and his strength was not weak. Fortunately, this guy reacted quickly. He turned around and was about to hit Ling Mo on the table, but Ling Mo suddenly pulled the big man away. Guns in legs, pointing at each other.

"My big professor, can you use a gun?" The big man smiled, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Ling Mo quickly pulled the safety catch and pointed at the other party.

But the little man held Lao Liang's head against him and insisted on walking over to block his boss.

"Don't forget, your friends are in danger of being headshot at any time. There are four of us, and there are more people outside. It is impossible for you to escape." Their boss pressed his palms, signaling others not to be impulsive , if Ling Mo gets hurt, he won't get the money.

But Ling Mo moved slowly and calmly until his back was against the wall. He raised his chin and said in a cold voice, "Who do you think should be careful?"

As soon as the words fell, the little man who pointed the gun at Lao Liang was suddenly collapsed. The sudden change caught the others by surprise, but Lao Liang snatched the gun very quickly. The two mercenaries at the door thought it was Ling Mo They shot, and were about to shoot, one of them was killed by Lao Liang, and the other rushed over and took cover behind the metal cabinet.

Their boss was surprised for less than a second, and immediately shouted: "Avoid the west window! There are snipers!"

Ling Mo and Lao Liang also managed to hide behind the metal cabinet.

The four people exchanged fire in this space, attracting mercenaries from outside to rush in, but what they didn't expect was that everyone who passed by the corridor window was hit accurately, so that others did not dare to act rashly.

"The only sniping location is the tower over 200 meters away. I don't know which brother it is. This level is really high!" Lao Liang twitched the corners of his mouth, admiring the other party in his heart.

The big man with the python tattoo winked at his companions. They lowered their heads and pushed a metal cabinet over, trying to block the west window.

Lao Liang scolded all the way in his heart, so their foreign aid would not be able to help them.Taking another look at Ling Mo beside him, he was so calm and unreasonable, it was only right and proper!

Who knew that when the two guys were about to turn the metal cabinet to block it, the sniper on the tower shot a mercenary from a very tricky angle—the gap between the window and the metal cabinet less than five centimeters. up!

The moment the other party fell down, the tin cabinet was pushed from the bottom, so it lost its balance and fell down, and the mercenary leader had to lie down on the ground to find cover immediately.

The guy got a shot in the back and the snipers on the tower couldn't give him a chance.

Lao Liang took a look at Ling Mo, either they should go out and get rid of that big man, or create opportunities for the brothers on the tower...

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo rushed out directly, and Lao Liang, who was so startled, quickly followed him to protect him.

Now, in the battle of trapped beasts, the opponent didn't care about Ling Mo's life or death, and shot at Ling Mo. Fortunately, Ling Mo reacted quickly and dodged. Lao Liang was about to have a heart attack.

The two cooperated, making each other move continuously until they started attacking and defending around the table.

The other party moved faster, and suddenly caught up behind Ling Mo, and when he was about to strangle Ling Mo's neck as a hostage, Ling Mo suddenly fell forward, and the other party realized his weakness His back was exposed under the west window, and the sniper on the tower fired without hesitation. He was wearing a bulletproof vest, and the opponent hit him on the shoulder. The moment he was in pain, Ling Mo, who was lying down, He turned over suddenly, lay on his side and shot, hitting the opponent in the head.

Instructor Liang on the side watched this scene with wide eyes, still nervously on guard.

Soon the peacekeeping forces surrounded the place and began to maintain order and deal with the aftermath.

Ling Mo and Lao Liang took a special car and were escorted all the way to the Virus Research Institute of Juli Group.

When getting out of the car, Lao Liang made friends with the captain in charge of the command.

"Hey, let me ask, who is the brother on the west tower today? His marksmanship is so amazing!"

The other party patted Lao Liang on the chest, and said with a smile, "You are incompetent as a master! Qu Yun!"

Lao Liang immediately showed off himself: "I just said where did the heavenly soldiers and generals come from! It turned out to be my sitting boy!"

"He has been quarantined now because he came into contact with a patient with the Eka virus. In a few days, you can treat him to dinner!"

Lao Liang came to Ling Mo's side with a proud face and said, "Look, your little junior brother is amazing! This time it really saved you, right?"

Ling Mo straightened his cuffs and replied, "You definitely didn't teach him how to shoot."

Old Liang was stuck there, and only answered after two seconds: "Even if Rong Zhou taught it, it's still mine!"

Two days later, Ling Mo was going to check on a patient who had recovered from HIV infection and passed the isolation area.

He slowed down without the slightest sloppy pace.

"Is there someone named Qu Yun here?"

When his cold voice sounded, the people in front stopped immediately.

"Ah, there are...over there."

Ling Mo followed the other person's fingers and walked over. From the small window of the isolation room, he saw a young man with a slim fit sitting cross-legged on the bed, folding a bunch of messy things with paper towels.

What little mice, frogs, and swans.

He lowered his head, as if he was very serious, his eyelashes were slightly raised, and his nose was very round.

Ling Mo stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the tip of his nose with his fingertips through the glass window.

In the next second, he said, "Disinfectant."

The staff walking in front immediately handed over the disinfectant, Ling Mo turned his head and continued walking forward, as if the stop just now had never happened.

After today, Lao Liang held a hot pot banquet and specially called Ling Mo.

"I don't eat hot pot."

"I know that you dislike the taste of hot pot, which doesn't fit your status as a great professor."

"The weather here is hot and dry, not suitable for eating hot pot."

"But your little junior brother just wants to eat some good food, so you can give up your dignity and principles, and have a hot pot with your savior, and you won't be out of character!" Lao Liang said.

"Ok."

When these two words came out of his mouth, Lao Liang almost didn't scratch his ears: "It's incredible, you agreed?"

"Don't eat hot pot."

"...Professor Ling, don't be so unsocial, okay?"

"Eat tamales and beef tenderloin with black pepper."

"Nimma, where to eat!"

"I'll do it." Ling Mo lowered his head and looked at the report, with an expression of "please drink coffee".

Old Liang's eyes widened, "My God! It's going to rain red! If you want to cook, I will eat it!"

On that day, Lao Liang drove to the camp and took Qu Yun to the Institute of Virology. While driving, he said, "You have done a great job, so I gave you a day off! I will take you to eat something extraordinary. congratulations that you are not infected with Eckard virus."

"What the hell! Something out of the ordinary?"

"Tamal pork and beef tenderloin with black pepper!"

"I want Malatang! And crayfish!"

"Stupid ball! The tamales and black pepper beef tenderloin that the professor made for you, you can be smarter after eating them!"

"I'm smarter than you, eat more!"