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Of course, after waking up, Chu Si reunited not only people, but also a lot of business affairs...

After learning the news of his waking up, Childe Feng followed in the footsteps of a group of people from the Security Building, the Military Headquarters, and the Consular Government to swipe his face, check in, and add to his obstruction.

During the whole year when Chusi was still awake, the main affairs of the No. 5 Office of the Security Building were handled by Childe Feng together with other deputy commanders, but it was an agency after all, so the decision was made Although many things have actually begun to be implemented, there is still one step in the formalities - the final signature of the Executive Chief Chus.

After signing, it will be regarded as a formal decision, and it will be included in the archives of the Security Building while continuing to implement it. This is the real dust settled.If Chus has objections to some decisions, if he does not sign for a day, the decisions may always be revoked.

Of course, under the assistance of a huge think tank and the supervision of strict procedures, the rate of decision-making mistakes is relatively low, and there are few cases of dissent.

But Childe Fon was a stickler who followed the rules, so on the first day Truss opened his eyes, he sent Truss the documents accumulated throughout the year like dynamite.

So Chusi's daily routine in the hospital consisted of video conferences, listening to work reports, signing documents, doing rehabilitation training on the left side of his body, seeing Say Yang who was still awake, and staying in Jiang Qi's special ward for a while.

This may seem very fulfilling to ordinary people, but it is actually leisure for Chuss, which is like a vacation.

In the past, he would not even be used to such a leisurely life, but maybe because he slept for too long this time and was a little lazy, he changed his usual workaholic state and enjoyed it instead.

The ward is equipped with all the supplies he needs to handle official duties, and it is almost arranged as another office for him.

And the number of documents to be signed is also unexpected. After all, it is a year after the disaster, which means that everything is waiting to be done——

It can be as big as the signing of various interstellar new agreements; the adjustment of policies and regulations in the planet; the fine-tuning of the relationship between the security building, the military department, and the general government.

As small as the individual personnel changes of the executive officer alliance; the team adjustment of the security forces;

In addition, a large number of rebels have been cleaned up in the space prison, and too many positions have been vacated, so new candidates need to be drawn up, especially the chief and deputy wardens need to be appointed by the executive officer.

When Chusi signed these documents, he not only looked at the final result, but also briefly looked through the corresponding previous documents, and thus discovered some ironic things in the process.

For example, he actually saw the name of Say Young in the list of candidates suggested by the warden, and the nominee was Child Feng.

I don’t know if the mallet was motivated by the mentality of “controlling violence with violence” or something else, anyway, one thing is certain——Deputy Commander Childe Feng must have forgotten that he couldn’t even take a look at Sah Yang The history of those weak legs.

After reading the reasons for nomination in Childe Feng's long speech, Chu Si sneered angrily, "The warden, thanks to this stick, I figured it out."

……

Sae Yang, who didn't know about it, woke up one week later in the morning.

Truss was standing by his bed, holding a spray bottle in one hand and an automatic razor in the other, bending over to do it, when the lying man opened his eyes without warning.

Chu Si was startled by him, and before he could react, Sae Young grabbed his wrist.

This was probably his subconscious reaction, because he didn't even look sober when he started, his brows were frowning, and his squinted eyes were full of impatience.

"Are you awake?" Truss asked.

The moment Say Yang heard the voice, the frown between his eyebrows relaxed, and the strength on his fingers also eased a little, but he didn't relax completely.In that position, he blinked lazily a few times, and finally came to his senses.

He smiled at Chus, his eyes filled with sunlight, "Honey, long time no see."

The voice is low and hoarse, a long-lost tone.

Chu Si just let him hold his hand, said "um", and replied, "Long time no see."

"When is it?"

"April 5715, 4." Chus thought for a while and added, "Spring, the weather is fine."

Sae Yang glanced at the long-lost bright world outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then turned his gaze back to Chusi's face, "It seems that the result is very satisfactory."

"Indeed, everything is fine, just waiting for you to wake up."

"waited for so long?"

"I'm okay. I woke up a week earlier than you. Mr. Shao and the others are a little tired. They have been waiting for us for a year."

Sae Yang just raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

How did the grid process work, what happened afterwards, how did the planet recover, and so on, he didn't ask a single question. He was as lazy as ever, as if he only needed to know that the result was good.

Typical Sae Young style.

Chus was obviously in a good mood, so good that he didn't even notice the gentle light in his eyes.

Say Yang shook his wrist, "What are you going to do to my face with your posture?"

"I'll deal with the stubble that grows out for you, it's a bit irritating." Chu Si said.

"Prick someone?" Say Yang smiled meaningfully, "Have you ever kissed someone secretly, or groped?"

Chus: "..."

This rascal has been in a coma for a whole year and hasn't changed his nature.

So he could only move his wrist, and threatened angrily: "Mr. Sae Yang, I have to remind you that I am not very flexible with my left hand at present. If you have to talk like this, I may not be able to control my fingers." I will shave you into a painted face."

"What happened to the left hand?" Sae Yang frowned again.

"Don't wrinkle, it's a good thing." Chu Si said, "I did a normal limb transplant and replaced the mechanical body, so I don't have to be chased by the countdown anymore."

Sae Yang's brows loosened again.

"But since you're awake, let's talk about the stubble later." Truss withdrew his hand, put down the spray bottle and the automatic shaver, and rang the reminder.

Almost as soon as he withdrew his hand, there was a knock on the door.

The guard opened the door, and doctors and nurses poured in again, this time led by Miller and several other old experts.

Mr. Shao was a little tired after several days of beatings, and was forced to go home by the guards yesterday under Chu Si's instigation.Otherwise, when everyone wakes up, he should be in the intensive care unit and lie down.

Miller and the others conducted a bunch of tests around Sah Young. Various testing tools were beeping non-stop. At first glance, it seemed like a war.

Chus has been watching by the side without interrupting or interrupting. When the experts finally got a stance to stop, he patted Miller on the shoulder, "How is it?"

"Well, how should I put it..." Miller's expression was a bit complicated.

"Is there a problem?" Chu Si's face darkened instantly.

Miller laughed dryly, "No, it's okay, it's just that it's too fine to feel a little complicated. Mr. Sae Yang's statistics are so good that I'm a little skeptical of life. Compared with his current physical condition, I think We're the ones who should be in the hospital bed."

"..." Chu Si stared blankly at the panting and threatening Dr. Miller for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and said in an unusually calm tone, "I wish you see Heng Shao every day."

Miller: "...is it too poisonous, sir?"

Truss: "It's okay, you deserve it."

Miller: "..."

So Sauer Yang recovered his health in this way, and the final result made Chus feel a little complicated—he woke up for a week in the morning, but Sae Young was allowed to be discharged from the hospital before him.

He was allowed to be allowed, but he didn't really leave, he was still in the same ward with Chu Si as if he was camped out.It's just that for a while later, he didn't spend much time in the ward during the day, because the security building restarted the Hongfeng base case that year, and he needed to go through some procedures.

Simultaneously restarted, there are also a series of cases of prisoners in the space prison. After all, no matter whether it is the time experiment team or Medra, there are no fewer people in it. The conviction of the conviction, the release of the release, the promotion of the promotion.

But every day after returning to the ward, he would accompany Chu Si to Jiang Qi's side for a while.

Jiang Qi's appearance was the same as before, not much changed, but his face was pale and lifeless, sleeping on a sterile hospital bed with continuous oxygen supply, he looked unusually quiet.

The group of people who died because of the time experiment and reappeared because of the time experiment fell on a subtle point in the adjustment of time and space.

Mr. Shao said that they would probably sleep on it forever.

But that's not bad news, is it?After all, if the heart does not stop beating, there is always hope.

Eleven days later, Esther Kabell, who had been in the visiting ward, was transferred to the intensive care unit where she could visit. The time difference in her body was the most serious.

The self-regulation of time and the emerging medical technology made her physiological condition finally stabilized in her youth. She woke up when she changed the ward, but her physical condition was very fragile, and she still had to stay in a sterile environment for a long time.

When Truss and Sae Young went to see her, she was sitting in a sterile hood, writing with a special sterile pen and paper.

It was the first time they had seen Esther Kabell like this, unlike the little mop and the aggressive research expert in the video.Now she was quiet and gentle, with thin wrists and pale skin, and long dark brown hair hanging down and curling on her elbows.

"Good afternoon." Chus greeted her through the intercom.

She turned around with a smile and said, "Good afternoon."

The doctor tried to add a little voice-assisted micrometer in her throat, so she can speak now, the voice is very low and hoarse, but not unpleasant.

"Are you working on a research manuscript?" Of course, Chus would not look at the content on those papers without permission, but only saw some diagrams out of the corner of his eye.

"This?" Esther Kabell shook his head, raised the top piece of paper and shook it, and replied, "A stick figure."

Chus: "..."

Now he could see clearly that it was indeed a stick figure, the kind that was so simple that it was impossible to tell what it was.

He opened his eyes and said nonsense and boasted blindly: "It's not bad."

"...I just drew a galaxy. Forget it, I know you won't be able to see it." Esther Kabel sighed, and took back the paper without hesitation.

Chu Si: "..." As long as you are happy.

It can be seen that even though Miss Cabell's eyes are calm occasionally, revealing the gentleness of the elders, her nature is still hard to change.

But except for that one, the rest of the paper is full of text.

"And what are these?" Truss asked again.

Esther Kabell laughed, "I don't know, I wrote it for fun, just as a travelogue. My memory has deteriorated a bit recently, and I worry that I will get dementia in two years."

With a glance, Chus saw a series of "Gods, Devils, Undead Poets" on a certain piece of paper. He really didn't know where this lady swam around to have such knowledge.

But he thought about the words he saw at the Moncaminfi restaurant, and thought about all the things she had experienced. After witnessing the ugliness and persecution, she could still retain this side, probably because of her flesh and blood. There is a little romanticism in it.

Perhaps influenced by Kabel's mentality, everyone became calm and expectant.

A series of restarted cases such as the Red Maple Base ended one morning more than a month later.

On the day Say Yang completely removed the black gold ring, Jiang Qi finally opened his eyes in the sterile hood of the intensive care unit.

When the dust settles, everything is fine.