Chapter 272

For five days, Qin Chuan basically had no rest, and he felt exhausted.

In the early morning, dense fog filled the air of ailang. The year-round war made the haze index of this country explode.

Half of the day is dark and there is no light. As is the case in this country now, darkness envelops everyone's heart.

"Dad, tomorrow is Ella's birthday. Can you give me a plush bear?"

Looking at the father lying on the bed, his whole body is covered with red herpes, and his fever has reached the final stage.

As expected, Ella's father's life will last ten days at most. The red herpes will fester and burst again, and he will die in pain.

The man lay on the bed full of blood scab, trying to stretch out his right hand, trying to touch his daughter's small head. His favorite daughter is only five years old. If she dies, what will she face?

A country where artillery fire can come to the top of its head at any time, he can't imagine how little Ella will survive in the future!

"Child, you will be better. Hold on. Disease and pain are only temporary. The Lord will protect us..."

A mother who is also suffering from heat toxin disease is powerless to look at the child covered with red herpes in front of her eyes. She hopes that what is sick is herself and that she can let the child continue to live!

"Mom, would you open your eyes and look at me again?"

A dirty little boy, crying, grabbed his mother's hand. He didn't dare to exert himself. He was afraid that the herpes on his mother's hand would burst, so that his mother would be very painful

"The five day dawn plan is about to be implemented. Please take your sick relatives with you at six o'clock in the morning five days later, walk out of the shelter and take a shower. This is our commitment to you from the oriental country. Believe us, the dawn will come!"

"The dawn of the fifth..."

"The dawn of the fifth?"

"The dawn of the fifth!"

All the people are worried about whether it is the plot of the armed elements. The healthy people walk out of the shelter, and the sun in the sky shines on their heads through the haze, which is dazzling and warm.

"In five days, can we really be cured?"

With her dirty doll in her arms, Ella ran back to the shelter, looked at her father lying on the bed, and began to prepare. What can a five-year-old girl do?

"Dad, in five days, Ella can take you out of the shelter, take a shower, and you will be cured!"

"Boy, do you see the red flag on the plane? He can cure you

In another place, the little boy tried to open his eyes. The herpes on his eyelids made him very painful. Opening his eyes was a struggle. Looking at the red flag flying on the helicopter, he seemed to see hope.

"After five days, my child can be healthy, run in the sun, put on your favorite shoes, don't have to bear the pain every day."

"Mom, didn't you say that only God can cure us?"

"They are God... They have never abandoned us. Although we are not a country, they are like God, saving us..."

"Mom, Ducan will let you bathe in the rain and dew to overcome the disease!"

The little boy took out two wooden sticks and began to make stretchers. He did not dare to be slighted. Five days later, he would take his mother outside the shelter to take a shower.

One hundred helicopters broadcast in the air round the clock, day and night, regardless of the storm. They are committed to spreading all the news to every corner of Ailan.

Four days later, at night.

"Qinchuan, the patient recovered, the herpes on his body surface began to scab gradually, and the heat toxin disease showed a stable trend in his body!" Hua Rou ran to the room in high spirits.

This is the rest room in Qinchuan. In six hours, the artificial rainfall in the Orient will come, and the whole ailang will be bathed in rain and dew.

Qin Chuan was too tired to curl up in bed at this time. Every day, every minute, every second, he was always paying attention to the changes of the virus.

Looking at Qinchuan, Huarou slowly goes to the simple single bed, slowly puts Qinchuan's head on her leg, caresses Qinchuan's hair and whispers.

"Qinchuan, do you know what I thought when I saw you for the first time..."

Huarou recalled, saying every bit of her relationship with Qinchuan, and pouring out her repressed feelings.

She choked bad, only in Qinchuan deep sleep, to muster the courage to say what I think. She not only imagined that Qin Chuan could hear him, but also hoped that he would fall asleep. She just confided in silence.

"You sleep like a child, so quiet, no bad expression, also did not see me being bullied by bad people, and ferocious appearance..."

The sun at noon, sparsely shining in the dark room, whispering Hua Rou did not see, lying on her legs of Qin Chuan, fingers gently move.

The next day, ailang became the focus of the world. The decision made by Orient International caused a sensation in the whole world. What was the final result? So many people are looking forward to it.

Early in the morning, Qinchuan, Huarou and the second elder boarded the helicopter.

They want to witness the milestone moment, witness this endangered country, rejuvenate, as the spring breeze blows, everything revives!

Xue Zhenye, as the commander of the five day dawn, finally has the right to launch the man-made rain missile in his hands. He didn't sleep all night last night, and his heart was full of anxiety. What if he failed?

This problem comes to mind again and again. The red button in front of us is the key to the final destiny of this country.

"General, we still have half an hour!" The adjutant behind him cautioned cautiously that he was equally nervous and that success or failure depended on it.

Xue Zhenye nods. He knows that no matter what the final result is, the glory and gloom of the country are all on the red button in front of him. To be exact, it should be in the hands of the man named Qinchuan!

"Qinchuan, if I succeed this time, I have to get drunk with you when I come back to China. If I fail, I can't imagine how much pressure the country will bear!"

Half an hour later, Qin Chuan sat on the helicopter, looking at the scarred land below, with unbearable eyes.

Hua Rou, er Lao and others are equally nervous and feel a lot of pressure. They are all looking forward to success and can't fail. Otherwise, they can't bear the consequences of failure.

This is not only related to the safety of thousands of refugees in ailang, but also related to the honor and disgrace of the country.

In fact, Qin Chuan is the one who bears the most pressure. Drug research and development is the idea he provides. What if it fails? Will it not become the laughing stock of the whole world!