Twilight of descendants of the sun Xu Sansheng

"Our country's technical support medical team to Uruk has a total of 15 people, and they are from major hospitals with top medical and technology. It is particularly worth mentioning the medical team of the Haixing Group. They were the ones who broke out in Uruk last June when the M6 virus broke out. The team that effectively treated and suppressed the virus infection locally was received by Lee Hyun-soo, Chief of the Blue House Diplomatic and Security Department before departure..."

Distraught, Xu Darong turned off the TV, and the room suddenly became extremely quiet, thinking back to the conversation with Mingzhu after returning from the tavern that day.

"Do you know how dangerous it is there now?"

"know."

"Do you know that our peacekeeping force has withdrawn from Uruk?"

"I'm not going as a soldier, I'm going as a doctor."

"Do you know that you were infected and almost died last time?"

"You have to believe in the power of the WHO and the team that we have defeated M3. I am a confirmed patient. I understand the clinical manifestations and signs of patients. This is very important in fighting against the new M3 virus. I must Go. Moreover, I have been infected, I have M3 antibodies, and I am not so easy to be infected again, in other words, I am less susceptible to infection than ordinary people."

"..."

"I'll be back, I promise you."

"That sentence sounds familiar."

"Yeah, I choose to believe you every time, can't you trust me once?"

"...Be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Relax, unite."

The phone rang, interrupting Xu Darong's memory, he frowned and answered the phone.

Half an hour later, Xu Darong came to sit down in front of Liu Shizhen, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it down.

"Shouldn't you drink first without thanking the treater first?" Liu Shizhen's muffled voice came from the opposite side.

"Sitting here drinking at eight o'clock in the morning, the person you should thank is me, and being with you is regarded as a drunkard." Xu Darong countered mercilessly.

"Is there any way? The medical team is traveling, and the airport is full of media and reporters. You and I can't go to the airport like other family members. I kindly ask you to come and drink away your worries, buddy."

"Drink, so much nonsense."

Jiang Muyan saw two people by accident at the airport. If one was accidental but it was reasonable, then the other was accident plus accident.

"Wow! Lieutenant Yin is here too!" Cui Minzhi excitedly waved to Yin Mingzhu at the boarding gate.

"But... why did the chairman come? Didn't he say yesterday that he would not come to see us off because of something?" Song Shangxian wondered when he saw Han Shuoyuan.

Han Shuoyuan looked at Jiang Muyan who was walking towards him, secretly rejoicing, this time he went abroad to such a dangerous place, without the protection of a soldier boyfriend, women, after all, are timid, and need to rely on men to seek a sense of security, otherwise the last time How could he fall in love with a soldier in Uruk?Although I have never been to a place like Uruk, I know it after thinking about it. There are wars, fear of explosions, and now there are infectious diseases. I will accompany her to stay for two days. When she is afraid, I will protect her as a man. Still worried that this beautiful Dr. Jiang won't be handy?Take her back to the country immediately after you succeed, so you don't stay in that terrible place for an extra minute, look, look, don't you just walk towards yourself now?Tsk tsk, still smiling so brightly, Han Shuoyuan almost saw that Jiang Muyan would stretch out his arms to hug him in the next second, sure enough, sure enough, Jiang Muyan opened his arms, Han Shuoyuan narrowed his eyes beautifully, opened his arms, and came Come on, Mu Yan, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, and I can't restrain my agitated mood, waiting to welcome the beauty who walks into my arms.

For a long time, there was no beautiful woman in my arms, no fragrant wind.There was only an awkward voice, "Li... Chairman, you are blocking the boarding gate."

Han Shuoyuan opened his eyes abruptly, only to see the members of the medical team staring at him dumbfounded, and the whole group looked at each other in blank dismay.

Turning around, Jiang Muyan and a woman in military uniform stood close together, talking and laughing, without looking at him at all.

"Cough," Han Shuoyuan swallowed, and said as calmly as possible, "Let's go." He turned around and walked ahead.

The people behind held back their laughter, whispered to each other, and followed into the boarding gate one after another.

"Let's go, board the plane." Yin Mingzhu grabbed Jiang Muyan and walked towards the boarding gate, only to see Song Shangxian standing at the boarding gate with his eyes closed and his arms outstretched.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Jiang Muyan asked curiously and amusedly.

"I'm feeling the spiritual world of the upper-class people," Song Shangxian closed his eyes, "I think I am more handsome than the chairman in this pose, what do you think? But there is no wind here, what is this pose doing? Titanic? Today Not by boat."

"What?" Jiang Muyan was confused.

"Ah!" Song Shangxian screamed.

He Ziai twisted his ears, "When will you stop being so embarrassing." He twisted his ears and dragged him away.

Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu followed with a smile.

The plane, flying across the blue sky, headed for the other end of the earth and went away.