Dean Liu Zifei never thought that he would live such a fulfilling life.

From ten o'clock in the morning, as the supreme commander of Qingdao Armed Police Hospital, he gathered together with those first-class experts from Jinghua City, and had a lively discussion on how to treat Song Lanxia as soon as possible, as quickly as possible. Looking at these national treasure-level doctors who have only heard of it on weekdays, Dean Liu has a kind of passionate youthful vitality, and he is more proud of being the host. They were so busy that their lunch was replaced by a simple bread and mineral water until around seven o'clock in the evening. After everyone voted and agreed, they finally formulated the safest and safest treatment plan.

When he and the leader of the expert team found several chiefs staying in front of the intensive care ward, under the signal of the company commander, Dean Liu handed over the treatment plan to the middle-aged man in the gray jacket. However, after the other party smiled faintly, he didn't accept the thick plan, but told him that the treatment can be done according to the results of the day's labor of the experts and him, and he will not interfere with how to treat it. But if you lack any medical equipment or need any medicine, you can tell him that he will transport it to the armed police hospital in the shortest time and by the fastest method.

Although up to now, Dean Liu is still not sure whether this middle-aged man is the one he guessed in his heart, but it is almost the same. In order to make a good impression on the superior chief, and even more to gain the favor of the chief, Dean Liu Zifei decided not to go home tonight. Although the operation will be performed tomorrow morning, in order to watch the operation with those top experts success. For this reason, he specially found Minister Tian of the logistics department, and asked him to use all his abilities to try to make the chiefs satisfied with the canteen of the Armed Police Hospital.

After receiving the call from the dean, Minister Tian swore with the crackling sound of patting breasts that Dean Liu could hear on the phone: "If the chief and the experts say no to the light meal I made, it will I'll plunge headfirst into the sea and never live to see you again!"

Dean Liu was very satisfied with Minister Tian's positive attitude of issuing a military order, and he patted the table with his hands and made a sincere promise: "Old Tian, ​​as long as I, Mr. Liu, is the dean, there will be your Minister Tian." One day, so, just do your job well, and the chief will notice any hard work." His words made Minister Tian, ​​who had been squeezed out by several other vice presidents, almost cry with excitement up. It is definitely an honor for him, the head of logistics, to gain the trust of the top leader of the hospital.

Not long after Dean Liu ordered these trivial matters, he received an instruction from Commander Lian: the hospital will be under martial law for one hour after 9:30 p.m. Any staff of the hospital, including patients and family members, are no longer allowed to enter and leave the room at will, and those who violate the rules will bear the consequences.

Dean Liu did not dare to ask why martial law was imposed, but when conveying this leadership instruction, he told his departments that there will be a major military exercise from 9:30 to 10:30 tonight. Waiting for people, there is no need to resolutely implement the order not to leave the room at will, otherwise, all consequences will be at your own risk. In order to convey this higher-level instruction in detail, Dean Liu also ordered the printing office to make this notice into written form and distribute it to various departments and wards.

The sky is slowly getting dark. The lights of the cars on the road outside the hospital have been turned on. All kinds of orange and blue headlights, together with the outline lights on the buildings beside the road, make the entire Qingdao city center into a human beauty that only mirages in the desert can have. , like a dream.

Zhan Sansi stayed with his daughter until five o'clock in the afternoon. When most of the hospital staff were off duty, he was finally overwhelmed by the countless text messages and missed calls on his mobile phone. So he asked his daughter for leave, saying that to use the few hours of the night, he had to go back to the bureau to explain his work. After all, he, the deputy mayor, also served as the director of the Public Security Bureau, and some things could not be done without him.

Zhan Zhao now really regrets being transferred to the armed police, because Qin Zhao has never been with her for a moment since the morning. However, through her surreptitious observation, except for that little Qingchun (Jing Hongxue) who had entered room 302 opposite, Qin Zhao never went in again. This made her feel better. It was strange, why did she feel this kind of comparison? Zhan Zhao asked himself in his heart, and the result he got was that his father shook his head inexplicably.

Alas...he must be busy taking care of his mother now. Although he knew it in his heart, Zhan Zhao still had a clear sense of loss on his face. This is also the reason why Zhan Sansi has been with her for so long. He was afraid that his daughter would be lonely and sad, so he asked her for leave as a joke, and promised her to come back as soon as possible. When he came back, he must bring her favorite lean meat custard make dinner.

Although when he came out, a big soldier named Li Erwa brought an insulated iron lunch box to room 303, and said that they would take care of the dinner for the exhibition bureau. But now that Lao Zhan doesn't like Qin Zhao, he doesn't even want to talk to these people's soldiers who are close to him. He just replied coldly to the silly-looking soldier: We have money ourselves, but we haven't reached the point of accepting dinner from others.

Regarding Deputy Mayor Zhan's lukewarm refusal, the soldier who said "Nenwa" scratched the back of his head and said: Why don't you put the rice here first, and when Nen will be hungry? If not, there will be no such problems. After saying this, before Deputy Mayor Zhan picked up the insulated lunch box and fell in front of him, the man had already flashed out like a swimming fish, and immediately ran back to the post he was sticking to - the gate of the building.

Zhan Zhao really wanted to persuade his father not to look like he had suffered from his old nose, so he almost impulsively said that it was the fact that she had fucked Qin Zhao several times. But considering that her father has been talking about her all afternoon, she must change her nature and become a perfect lady, and try to find a man who is a hundred times better than that kid surnamed Qin in the future. After I said it, I was really afraid that Lao Zhan would not be able to bear the truth of the matter and would faint on the ground, and then he would have to take care of him instead.

After driving out the big soldiers, the father and daughter were not in a high mood. Although they both heard the gurgling in each other's stomach. But no one took a look at Li Erwa's lunch box, until a text message was displayed on Lao Zhan's phone, and the father and daughter looked at each other and smiled. Zhan Sansi said that I will go to the bureau first, and when I come back, I will have the most delicious preserved egg and lean meat soup to drink...

When Zhan Sansi finished explaining his work and drove back in a hurry, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, thinking that he hadn't spared time to make porridge for his daughter, he felt a little guilty. After parking the car, he went out of the hospital gate and entered the fast food restaurant opposite without entering the ward. He knows that his daughter loves to be clean, and he rarely eats meals made by such small fast food restaurants outside. But right now, she must be unbearably hungry. While regretting that she had forgotten her daughter when she was busy, she also regretted that she shouldn't fight with those soldiers and should eat the food they sent up.

Zhan Sansi was so anxious that he managed to choose her daughter's favorite food. When he came out of the fast food restaurant and was about to cross the road, he suddenly found that the situation on the street was very different from when he came out of the hospital. The vehicles on the street seemed to have evaporated all of a sudden, and the emptiness made people feel uncomfortable.

How is this going? Zhan Sansi stood in the middle of the road with several food bags, looked left and right, looked and looked, there was no rain in the sky, and there was no accident of subsidence of the roadbed, but why was there a car on such a wide road? no more? Not only were the vehicles gone, but even the pedestrians who were bustling just now were almost gone.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly saw dozens of lights moving towards him along the intersection not far from the hospital. Dozens of beams shone straight on his body, making him seem to have the fear of being naked to the world.

You can imagine, if in the middle of a road with a width of tens of meters and a length of several kilometers, there are dozens of beams of bright lights shining on you alone, except for the dull sound of unknown objects in your ears. How would you feel after hearing nothing again? That's what the old exhibition feels like.

Even if he covered his eyes with his hands, he could feel that the thing behind the chug sound was a giant, because the ground started to vibrate slightly. During this period, he tried to take his hands away, but before his eyes were opened, he had the illusion of being scorched, so he had no choice but to cover his eyes tightly with his hands again.

Aliens invaded?

This was Zhan Sansi's first thought.

During the ten minutes he spent choosing dinner, there was no vehicle on the broad street, and pedestrians almost disappeared. There is only one possibility, and that is the invasion of aliens...

Fortunately, just when Zhan Sansi, deputy mayor and director of the Public Security Bureau, was about to draw out the pistol at his waist and prepare to fight for human dignity, a familiar voice said through the strong light: "My own people." Then he He felt that the chug sound was not far away from him and slowly walked to the distance, until this kind of terrifying sound came from not far away again.

My own? Why is this voice so familiar? It seems to be that, that... Zhan Sansi didn't want to think of that bastard Qin Zhao's name, but the voice he said just now was similar to his, especially the indistinct laziness, even more so. It cannot be faked by others. After he took his hands off his eyes in doubt, he began to slowly open his eyes, staring at the ground.