Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Monthly Tickets for Mental Issues)
##Chapter 330: Mental Problems (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
"Doctor Jian? Why are you here?" Jian Lishan came with the ambulance. Xu Chuan looked around.
Doctor Jian looked at the man in front of him. He was covered in stains, his hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat, and he had a rifle slung across his body. He looked very embarrassed. It seemed that the road was not going smoothly. "Xiaowei is in the camp and has not come here.
There was no decent doctor nearby, so I came here."
"I didn't ask her. I pointed to Sarah Miller in the car. She was injected with DU and had a withdrawal reaction on the way back. We had to give her a sedative."
The medicine packaging was handed over to Jian Lishan.
Jian Lishan took it and looked at it, "It's not a big problem. The American Embassy has prepared a plane and should transfer the person back to the United States for treatment." Not only that, they also prepared a press conference and a team of volunteers entered the interview.
In the end, only two bodies and a tortured woman were found.
I don’t know what kind of price this incident will cost the Miandian government. Although these people entered the country illegally, people don’t care about it now.
It's just that these things don't care about Xu Chuan. The guy named Ben is still waiting for him and plans to ask about the arms.
I was so annoyed that I had to call Cusper, who laughed loudly and said, "I'll have someone contact them. Bell, are you planning to do the arms business?"
"What the heck, hang up." Xu Chuan, who had not slept for more than 40 hours, was now very agitated. "You heard me, the HCLI people will contact you. Just go back and wait for news."
After sending away Ben, Xu Chuan boarded Rambo's fishing boat again. It would definitely be faster to take the water route. Several mercenaries greeted them and parted ways here.
Xu Chuan was lying alone on the boat. Although he couldn't sleep, it was a rare moment of leisure. He just had to ignore the smell of the boat.
After a few more hours, he finally returned to the ferry where he started. "You can contact me if you have anything in the future. Of course, if you are interested, you can come to our company as an instructor." Xu Chuan threw his AKMS and some equipment into the river.
, and then left Rambo’s phone number, but he didn’t have much hope.
Rambo was noncommittal, but he did not refuse the business card Xu Chuan gave him. He has many friends and many paths. He just has PTSD and is not a fool.
Instead of going to the volunteer camp, I went back to the village where I stayed for one night. I talked to the owner of the house and finally made her understand that she wanted to continue living here.
He gave her two hundred dollars as rent, which made the aunt very excited. She said a lot, but Xu Chuan didn't understand it at all. She should have asked him if he needed anything else.
He just wants to take a bath and go to bed now. He has only eaten compressed biscuits in the past two days, but he plans to find something to eat after he wakes up from hunger.
There was no hot water, so cold water made do. After he washed up, he was almost delirious. He used his last willpower to check the pistol and put it on the bedside. He threw himself on the bed and fell asleep immediately.
He didn't know how long it had passed, but in his dream he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. He jumped up from the bed almost like a conditioned reflex. He picked up the Glock 19 on the bedside with his right hand and pointed it at the door. While doing all this, his
I didn't even open my eyes.
"Hey, it's me." A startled voice sounded, and then Xu Chuan opened his eyes and looked at Wu Wei who had just opened the door with a blank and completely unfocused look.
Then she fell back on the bed and fell asleep again. Wu Wei, who was really frightened, stared at Xu Chuan before daring to move until she saw that Xu Chuan had indeed fallen asleep.
At that moment, she really thought she was dead. She walked slowly to the bed and carefully touched Xu Chuan's right hand. Seeing that he had no reaction, she took off his pistol and put it aside.
"This guy." Wu Wei squatted beside the bed, clenched her fist and shook it in front of his face, really wanting to punch him.
He got up and went back to the house, soaking the clothes Xu Chuan had changed into in the water. There were mud, water, blood and various stains on them. It was almost impossible to see. After finishing everything, the sun had set.
I hesitated for a moment whether to ask him to get up and have dinner, but seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, I decided not to do it after thinking about it.
Lying next to Xu Chuan, Wu Wei looked at him funny. It seemed that only at this time could people ignore his badness. She used her fingers to gently sweep over his well-shaped facial features. His eyelashes were clearly defined. Now he closed his eyes and let
He looks much softer.
Many people ignore his age. You must know that he is only in his early twenties this year. She gently pecked his chin. Wu Wei smiled. If she usually did this action, he would definitely be disgusted by him.
Push away.
The moonlight shone in from the window. Wu Wei covered her mouth and yawned slightly. The camp had been very busy these two days, and she was also very tired. She found a comfortable position in Xu Chuan's arms and gradually fell asleep.
past.
Early the next morning, when Xu Chuan's biological clock woke him up, Wu Wei was lying on his left side, pillowed on his arm and facing away from him. The exquisite curves only made him feel one thing, that is, her hand
Numb.
He took out his left hand from under her neck, and the whole arm felt like tens of thousands of ants crawling.
Looking at the woman beside him, he couldn't remember when Wu Wei came.
He looked up and saw that his pistol had been moved further away from the bedside. For a moment, memories came flooding back to him. He remembered that he almost pulled the trigger when Wu Wei came in yesterday.
This memory caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on his forehead. He looked down at her and realized that he really almost killed this woman.
‘TMD’, Xu Chuan covered his forehead. He always felt that there was nothing wrong with his mental state, but now it seems that it may be different from what he thought. He really needs to find a psychiatrist to check.
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Wei was awakened by his movements, turned around and asked with misty eyes.
Xu Chuan looked at her with a complex expression, then raised the corners of his mouth, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "It's nothing, I was just thinking whether to eat the big meal in front of me first or fill my stomach first."
Warm breath swept across Wu Wei's ears. Xu Chuan's rough hands had already climbed up from under her clothes, making her wake up suddenly. She quickly blushed and stopped his movement, "Stop making trouble."
, I have a lot of work to do today." If he really bothered me all morning, I would not do anything else that day.
She quickly sat up from the bed, holding Xu Chuan's arm so that he could not move. Looking at Xu Chuan's depressed expression, Wu Wei giggled, "Okay, aren't you hungry? I'll take you to have breakfast."
This is a small stall in the village. It sells the traditional food of this area, rice noodles. "What flavor do you want? I think pork noodles are delicious." Wu Wei greeted the boss while giving Xu Chuan
Introducing.
When he heard the word pork, Xu Chuan immediately thought of a certain scene not long ago, and grinned, "Okay, then I want a bowl of chicken." Wu Wei gave him a sideways look, thinking that he did it on purpose.
The boss acted skillfully and quickly brought out two bowls of rice noodles. Xu Chuan took a bite and found that the taste was okay, but the quantity was too small and the rice noodles were gone quickly.
After that, Xu Chuan ate three bowls. It was not that he was full, but if he ate more, he would feel like a loser.