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Lei Gang and Xiang Shuo walked in quickly, standing on both sides of the bed and bending over to look at him. Xiang Shuo's tense brows and eyes instantly relaxed, and he laughed, "Are you awake?"

Zhang Zhang nodded his head, his eyes wandered over the faces of the two people, and seeing that they were all safe, he also raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Xiang Shuo leaned closer to his ear, and said softly, "Don't worry about recuperating, the two technicians are still in our hands."

Zhang Zhang blinked. He was puzzled for a long time, and then he realized that as long as the technicians were still in his hands, Ali would not be able to install the equipment after getting it. Sooner or later, he would have to take them in.

"People... watch it." Zhang Zhang said softly.

Xiang Shuo nodded, and then raised his voice and said in a normal voice, "You still need to rest for more than 10 hours. Of course, eating and drinking can't be helped, but it's really uncomfortable. I can moisten your lips." Xiang Shuo looked at Zhang Zhang The chapped and pale lips turned around. Originally, Zhang Zhang's lips were very pale, but this wound was so white that it was frightening. In addition, two bloody mouths were cut, which made everyone who looked at him feel dry mouth.

Zhang Zhang's expression had been very calm before, until Xiang Shuo talked about eating, his stomach began to twitch again as if wanting to highlight his presence, and the feeling of nausea surged up violently.

Grabbing the quilt with both hands, pain came from the injured finger, Zhang Zhang turned over with a straight body, and the contents of his stomach spurted out like a mountain and a sea.

I vomited once before, but this time it was all the acid from my stomach, which sprayed directly on Lei Gang's trousers.

Zhang Zhang's series of actions were too fast, and neither of them responded. When he thought that the wound might open again, Zhang Zhang was already convulsing and vomiting on the side of the bed.

The two of them could only pat him on the back to comfort him, not daring to force him back.

After Zhang Zhang vomited, Lei Gang took a clean towel to help him wipe his mouth, and put him down carefully.

The vomiting was so uncomfortable that Zhang Zhang's eyes were full of tears, and his white eyeballs were slightly pink, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes in embarrassment.

"Normal reaction." Lei Gang continued to move his hands, and said softly, "The medicine has been stopped, just bear it for a long time."

Xiang Shuo tidied the quilt, and asked, "Did you hurt the wound? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Zhang just nodded his head lightly, without opening his mouth.

It doesn't hurt, even after such tossing, I hardly feel the wound, instead my head feels light, and what I hear and see is like a layer of fog.

Xiang Shuo suggested, "If you are sleepy, you can continue to sleep, leave this to us, and it should be fine when you get up again."

Lei Gang also nodded, changed the towel, turned to wipe the corners of his eyes lightly, but Zhang Zhang grabbed his hand.

The moved arm showed longing eyes, which were firmly locked on his face, "Stay with me for a while." Zhang Zhang said, his eyelashes that were stained with water trembled, and his expectant eyes looked extraordinarily fragile.

Lei Gang looked up at Xiang Shuo, and Xiang Shuo nodded, "Then I'll go out first."

Lei Gang sat beside Zhang Zhang, and Zhang Zhang just kept looking at him, his expression was in a daze, his eyes were blank, and he didn't say a word. Lei Gang noticed that Zhang Zhang's pupils shrank very small, which should be a side effect of morphine is causing trouble.

Not knowing what to say, Lei Gang could only speak under Zhang Zhang's gaze, "You can sleep."

Zhang Zhang shook his head half a beat later, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Lei Gang took some cotton from the bedside table and moistened it with water, and moistened his lips with a gentle and considerate movement.

Zhang Zhang watched Lei Gang's movements in silence, his inexplicable eye sockets began to turn red again, and his heart felt sore and painful for no reason.

Seeing the tears falling from the corners of Zhang Zhang's eyes, Lei Gang looked at him suspiciously. Zhang Zhang blinked, squeezed out the excess liquid from his eyes, and smiled wryly, "I don't know."

"Side effects." Lei Gang said quietly, comforting him.

Zhang Zhang nodded, he couldn't find a reason other than side effects.

Lei just stayed with him for two hours. In fact, the two of them basically had no communication until Zhang Zhang fell asleep again due to the effect of the medicine. Lei just stood up and glanced at the equipment on the bedside.

This is an intravenous injector. The 100ml glass needle is being injected in a very stable way with the aid of the instrument. The transparent liquid has been pushed more than half. Lei Gang remembers that it was not there when he came last time. It should be the guard Qi Chunjian. When it is put on, it should have an amount of 50-60 mg based on time.

It's just... why do you need to inject two medicines at the same time?

Lei Gang looked at the drip bottle hanging on the iron frame, it was glucose.

He glanced at the needle tube on the instrument again, so what about this tube of medicine?Anti-inflammatory drugs?sleeping pills?

Ray just went out to find a doctor.

There are only three doctors and not many nurses on Ali's side, and they all speak Persian. He caught an Arab woman and asked questions, but he couldn't understand, so he had to go to Xiang Shuo in the end.

As soon as Zhang Zhang fell down, Xiang Shuo had a lot of work. Lei Gang searched around but couldn't find anyone, so he had to go back to the ward.

Zhang Zhang was still asleep, very quiet, lying quietly as if he was not injured.

Lei Gang frowned slightly.

Once a person has doubts, he will not be at ease, and he will inevitably guess randomly in his heart, and he will clear up his thoughts little by little in his mind, and then find the correct answer.

Corroded internal organs should be painful, right?It hurts like a fire.

I struggled so fiercely after the injury last night, there is no reason why the pain will be gone after the operation.

Why... Didn't Zhang Zhang have a patient expression at all?

Lei Gang glanced at the needle on the syringe again.

Obviously, the medicine inside should have an analgesic effect.

It's just... is it Demerol or Morphine?

Lei Gang's lips were slightly pursed, and his brows were furrowed a little more.

It seems that in order for Zhang Zhang to rest for 24 hours, he had to continue to inject drugs with analgesic effect.

It's just that once you stop...

Ok……

There should be no problem.

Normal people will get addicted to it at least once a week, even if there is a rare reaction in three or four days, it is only one day. He still remembers that he also injected pethidine after a large area of ​​skin burn last time, and it lasted for three days. Although there was some discomfort after stopping the drug, it was obvious that there was no addiction.

Figured it out, Lei Gang heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to touch Zhang Zhang's forehead.

No fever, no inflammation, as long as you rest quietly for 24 hours, you will stand up quickly and healthy.

But... tormenting this night is uncomfortable enough, right?

The man who has always taken care of himself has stubble on his chin, lying there, giving people a decadent feeling.

Slowly withdrew his hand from his chin, touched his chin, and also touched the new stubble, which tingled slightly.

Inevitably, thinking of the sacrificed comrades again, Lei Gang's eyes darkened, his strength was slowly drawn away, and he sat on the chair in pain.

In the end, even the body was not recovered...

The plane that exploded fell to the ground in pieces, and the second fuel tank explosion burned almost everything inside, only a pile of ashes was found...

Sorrowful emotions rushed in, Lei Gang pressed his heart fiercely, his scalp was pulled painfully, and he tried his best to suppress the anger that came like a stormy sea.

If it's possible... If it's possible, I wish I could take a gun and blow Ali's head right now. How much does this root cause of evil...how many people can be at ease?Is there any axiom in this world? ?

The sound of the hospital bed shaking came from his ears, Lei Gang raised his head hastily, Zhang Zhang who was asleep was trying to turn over, he hurriedly calmed down the emotions in his mind, and gently pushed Zhang Zhang back.

Lying on your back for a long time should be uncomfortable, but just insist on it and endure it a little longer.

Sooner or later you can leave this hospital bed.

Just like sooner or later Ali and those in 'Golden Crescent' will be sanctioned.

If you can't do it because of money and power, then you can carry the gun yourself and send them a ride.

During the night, Zhang Zhang woke up twice, and every time he saw Lei Gang sitting beside him, his heart would always soften into a puddle of spring water, until finally he couldn't help it, and he held Lei Gang's hand.

Lei Gang didn't break free this time, and held him with his backhand, his comforting eyes were as dark as ink, "Hold on a little longer."

"Yeah." Zhang Zhang blinked weakly and slowly, nodded, "It doesn't hurt."

"Well, then take a good rest, tomorrow...it should be very hard..."

Zhang Zhang looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and laughed, "No." Then he raised his hand and pressed the back of Lei Gang's hand to his cheek, rubbing it, "You are here."

Like being drunk, unexpectedly cute.

Lei Gang's eyes moved to the injector. There was not much liquid left in it. If it weren't for the possible addiction, he even hoped that these potions could last until Zhang Zhang's injury was completely healed.

Tomorrow's pain should be unbearable.

Lei Gang rubbed his temples and blinked his sore eyes. He hadn't slept for more than 30 hours. Occasionally, he would lie on the bedside and fall into a light sleep. The next second he would be awakened by Zhang Zhang's turning over. He lacked sleep for a long time. , Mood fluctuated too much, even he felt dizzy and unresponsive.

"Just now..." Zhang Zhang muttered, his lips pursed slightly, "The finger is gone."

"En." Lei Gang dealt with it perfunctorily, and rubbed his eyes again.

"Ring finger..."

"Ah."

"But...it's okay, the wedding ring is worn on the left hand, and I will protect it well for you."

Lei Gang came to his senses, not because he had misremembered which hand he was wearing the wedding ring with, but because Zhang Zhang was talking to him in Mandarin. remind him.

Just like he can't explain the truth to a drinker, Zhang Zhang's brain is in chaos at the moment and his IQ is below 50.

So... He actually giggled, opened his lips and stuck out his tongue to lick Lei Gang's finger, Lei Gang abruptly withdrew his hand.

Zhang Zhang pouted his lips and let out a long "shh", "I know, shh... I won't say it."

Or Mandarin...

Lei Gang has a headache.

Of course, he would not be foolish enough to think that Zhang Zhang would blurt out that he was an agent of the National Security Bureau of China, which had already been locked one after another in his mind, but he would never pay attention to some small details.

So...During the interrogation, drugs were the most commonly used.

Whether it's the emotional high of a few minutes after an injection or the unbearable after-addiction, it's the best way to destroy a tough guy.

Lei Gang's eyes fell on his left hand, which was placed on his abdomen and was infused with an IV. The two rings on it had been removed before entering the operating room, but there were still two ring marks left, so he asked in an enticing way in English, "Do the rings on your thumb and middle finger mean anything?"

Sure enough, Zhang Zhang followed him and used English, "Ah...the thumb is for decoration...the middle finger was given by a man, um...it has nothing to do with you."

Lei Gang raised his eyebrows, followed his words and asked, "What kind of man?"

"French, as handsome as you, but... broke up."

The end of Lei Gang's eyes twitched slightly, feeling a little unhappy for no reason, and he still wore the ring even after breaking up.

"Uh... But I like you more, from head to toe and from the inside out."

The corners of Lei Gang's tightly pursed lips loosened slightly, and then he looked away a little shyly, "Is your mouth dry?"

Zhang Zhang nodded slowly, looking at Lei Gang longingly, his misty eyes were hard to equate with the usual man.

The corners of Lei Gang's mouth curled up unconsciously, moistening his lips for him.

Zhang Zhang's reaction was much slower. It wasn't until Lei Gang moistened his lips and wiped his face that he seemed to remember it and asked, "What time is it? Aren't you going to sleep?"

"There will be team members coming in the morning."

"Oh... I'm fine, you can rest."

"Wait a little longer, I will go back when people come."

Zhang Zhang was silent for a while before speaking, "Change me to a single room tomorrow, and don't let anyone in except you and Xiang Shuo."

Lei Gang raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

"What's the ingredient of the analgesic you're pushing me now?" Sure enough, after being awake for a while, his brain started thinking and returned to a normal level.

"Morphine, the amount is very small, only 50 mg." Lei Gang finally found Xiang Shuo after 9 o'clock in the evening. At that time, Xiang Shuo had just returned from the battlefield after the war. The doctor asked clearly.

Zhang Zhang blinked fiercely, swallowed his saliva, and let out a long breath.

"I used to do drugs."

An understatement made Lei Gang's hand tremble, and he froze in place.

"So..." Zhang Zhang closed his eyes as if evading, "The possibility of addiction is very high. Of course, I'm not sure yet."

"The measurement is not much." Lei Gang sat back, his brows frowned and his face tensed.

"So not sure, we have to wait until the drug is stopped."

"Why is there..." Lei Gang bit the word drug addiction into his teeth. Since he is an agent, he would always make some sacrifices in order to deal with different identities. This... he can completely understand.

Zhang Zhang smiled bitterly, but didn't speak.

The erratic sight fell on the ceiling, and the thoughts began to spread...

The deafening noise, the debauched men and women in the luxurious private room, and the ice scattered among the wine bottles in the bright and red days. '

……

It would be superficial to describe it as youthful and frivolous, and it would be more accurate to describe it as depraved.

He remembered that his absurdity in his early years could not be summed up by long-term visits to sensual places, and he could even be called a playboy.

When he was in college, Zhang Zhang’s phone book was divided into four categories, one was classmates, the other was family friends, the third was friends and relatives, and the fourth was relatives.

At that time, he was very good at acting. When he was in school, he was definitely a reserved and ordinary student. When he went to the reception, he also chatted with the children of his family, and returned home to be filial to his father. Dare to play with anything, dare to make troubles, and even indulged in "ice" for a long time, indulged in sensuality, unable to extricate himself, until Zhang Bangwen finally took him home and locked him up for half a year before he slowly recovered.

The experience of drug use is a past that he never wants to recall, and it has even been firmly locked in the box in his mind.

It was these backgrounds that led the National Security Bureau to include him in the candidate list. After all, the self-made arms crocodile is a legend but it is questionable. Only those with money, power, and connections are the most suitable candidates.

Coupled with Zhang Zhang's ability to get in touch with different groups of people with ease, and such a dirty background, it can almost be said that there is a high possibility that he will eventually take risks and commit crimes.

Afterwards, Zhang Zhang succeeded in detoxification once, and his strong self-control and sudden self-discipline broke his drug addiction completely. Therefore, in response to his performance and Zhang Bangwen's sudden death, the National Security Bureau officially contacted him. he.

But Zhang Zhang was selected because of his outstanding performance in the year of special training. Compared with his skills, his quick wit, language ability, psychological quality and other skills are almost unbelievable.

Of course, loyalty must be an indispensable item.

It's just that for Zhang Zhang, those distant memories have completely become his stain today when he is constantly fighting for his mission.

I don't want to be known by anyone, I would rather be buried forever.

Not to mention Lei Gang...

It's just... some coincidences made it impossible for him not to accept his fate.