into the sheath

Zhang Minglang gave Tang Heng a detailed physical examination, and after confirming that he was fine, the medicine that was crushed into powder was poured down the throat.

The Sentinel in the treatment pod, unconscious from anesthesia, didn't know this.

Tang Heng lay in the treatment cabin for four days.

When he woke up, he felt that his body had turned into a ball of cotton soaked with water, which was heavy with fatigue, and every nerve seemed to be disassembled and reinstalled, stretching across the body, showing a A strange sense of existence that cannot be ignored at all.

The body was still unable to move for the time being, Tang Heng could only look straight at the hatch of the treatment cabin directly above, and after a while, the hatch was opened, and the air with the unique smell of the target city was refilled into the nasal cavity, followed by , the control over the body was gradually returned to his hands.

And it took Tang Heng a long time to get used to all of this.

He sat up.

"It's you."

Tang Heng looked at the doctor standing aside, and quickly remembered his name.The picture he saw before losing consciousness reappeared in his mind, and Tang Heng looked around to find another figure.

But at this time, there were only him and Zhang Minglang in the medical room.

There was still a trace of the clear scent belonging to the guide floating in the air.

Tang Heng couldn't help fluttering his nostrils, sniffed again, then frowned, and asked, "Where's Jiang Feng?"

"Is there any urgent business at hand that needs to be dealt with, just leave." Zhang Minglang answered the words in a casual tone.He stretched out his hand to Tang Heng, and introduced himself, "Zhang Minglang, your attending physician this time."

"I remember you."

Tang Heng shook hands with Zhang Minglang, not so much as a handshake, but as Tang Heng patted his hand, and then, his eyes swept over the breastplate pinned to this man's clothes—— It was marked with a very different name.

Tang Heng looked away.

"Should I not need to introduce myself? It's all on the medical record."

A set of clothes has long been placed next to the treatment cabin.Tang Heng turned over the collar, and after confirming that it was his size, he quickly picked it up and tidied himself up. After doing all this, he turned to Zhang Minglang who had been neglected for a long time, " can I go now?"

Zhang Minglang shrugged, "You have to ask your chief."

"Oh, then I'll ask him."

After the words fell, Tang Heng raised his hand and clasped the terminal bracelet.After finishing the last step, he walked out of the ward without any desire to say a word to this person.

Out of the same-sex repulsion nature, Zhang Minglang didn't mind Tang Heng's dislike for him at this moment.He just stood there watching Tang Heng complete the series of actions, and then when the two passed by, he suddenly asked him again: "Do you want to combine with Jiang Feng?"

"what?"

These words caused Tang Heng to stop and turn around.

The sentinel was tall, and the experience of these days had tempered his aura even sharper. Under the silent gaze, there was an invisible deterrent pressure.

Even though he had been prepared for a long time, Zhang Minglang was still startled, and after a brief moment of blankness, his rich experience quickly brought him back to his senses.

"It's been a long time since your connection was established, right? Don't tell me you haven't thought about it." Zhang Minglang said playfully, "Not to mention, just from a physiological point of view, the fit between you and him The rate is quite high."

Tang Heng squinted his eyes, and looked sideways at Zhang Minglang.

He sneered, his voice that he hadn't spoken for a long time was still hoarse, "Do you think that I just came out of the treatment cabin and I don't have the strength to hit someone? Have you ever thought about this matter——

"none of your business."

After all, Tang Heng ignored Zhang Minglang's reaction, turned around and left.

Tang Heng returned to his dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door of the dormitory, he was stopped by Qiao She, who had been squatting next door for a long time.

"Where have you been during this time? I haven't seen you for a few days." Qiao She said, "I have some news for you, buddy."

Tang Heng had never had much patience for this kind of teasing talk, not to mention that he had just come out of the treatment cabin and "chat" with Zhang Minglang for a few words, and his mood and body were really not comfortable.

But seeing Qiao She's excited face, Tang Heng asked as he wished: "What news?"

"Because of the incident with the light source last time, and some other reasons, He Mu was suspended for probation, and then revealed other things one after another... In short, he couldn't sit still in his position, and the actual person in charge had already been replaced. " As he spoke, the smile on Qiao She's face became wider, "Also, Wu Tianjun was also dismissed."

Hearing these two pieces of news, no matter how much Tang Heng thought of perfunctory before, he couldn't calm down at this time.

He quickly guessed what Jiang Feng was doing here.

Tang Heng couldn't help laughing and said: "Congratulations, you will be the captain in the future?"

"That's not true." Qiao She shook his head, "Someone will be transferred in a few days, and I'm still the deputy team."

Tang Heng was a little surprised, "What's going on?"

"Haha, it's nothing. I don't have enough qualifications, I have to hang out for a few more years, it's normal. Let's not talk about this, what, let me ask you one more thing..." As he spoke, Qiao She glanced around, Seeing that there was no one around, he felt that it was not safe enough, so he simply pulled him into the dormitory, closed the door, and then continued to ask in a low voice, "What is the relationship between you and Chief Jiang?"

As he spoke, his eyeballs rolled around and he made an absurd conjecture.

"You two, shouldn't you be married?"

As soon as Qiao She finished speaking, there was almost no pause. Tang Heng remembered what Jiang Feng said to him at that time, the two requirements.All along, his focus has been on the second point. If Qiao She hadn't asked this time, Tang Heng felt that he was about to forget the content of the first point.

——You can’t publicize the temporary connection between the two of us, but you can’t hide it when necessary.

It wasn't until these words reappeared in his mind that Tang Heng realized that he could clearly recall Jiang Feng's expression when he said these words.

Tang Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Almost," he replied, "but it's not a union, it's just a temporary connection."

Qiao She's eyes widened in shock, "...Really?!"

Tang Heng felt puzzled by Qiao She's slightly exaggerated reaction, and the impatience flared up again.

"Why did I lie to you, believe it or not."

Seeing that Tang Heng was about to kick him out of the room, Qiao She hurriedly said again: "Oh, no. I recently heard a rumor that Chief Jiang had the idea of ​​'retiring', and the reason was that he met someone with a high degree of compatibility. The extremely high sentinel, the first time I saw it, I would slam it—the ground was dry wood and fire, and it was short of spiritual union and eloped hand in hand."

For Qiao She's vivid narration, Tang Heng's eyes twitched, and he didn't want to say a word other than swearing.

Seeing Tang Heng fell silent, Qiao She winked at him again, and continued to ask: "Tell me, how much can I believe these words?"

"...Don't believe me, he and I are just a cooperative relationship."

"There are so many outstanding sentinels around Chief Jiang, why did such a good thing happen to you?"

Tang Heng stared, and said in a rough voice: "Is my strength worse than those people?"

After that, without waiting for Qiao She to answer, he slowed down his tone a little, and said, "Just for convenience." After a pause, "Isn't this a bug swarm that is approaching? He also did it just in case .”

Then, Tang Heng didn't say anything more, opened the door and pushed Qiao She out.

After the door was closed again, Tang Heng threw himself onto the single bed, lying on his back, and opened his eyes to look at the white ceiling.

Find a sentinel who can see past strength, has no power or influence, and has a high degree of fit, so that it is easy to control.Does Jiang Feng think so?

For some reason, the words that Zhang Minglang said to him in the medical room just now popped into his mind again——

Do you want to combine with Jiang Feng?It's been a long time since your connection was established, right?Don't tell me you haven't thought about it.

Tang Heng felt a little irritable. He sat up subconsciously, wanting to increase the concentration of the pseudo-guiding pheromone in the small gray box, after thinking about it, he lay back down again.

He really hadn't thought about it.