Chapter 906

The doctor in charge of taking care of Jingzhi's daily life is a black haired and black eyed Asian girl. She wears a full set of protective masks and plastic gloves on her hands, as if she were afraid of being infected.

She handed the hot water to Jing Zhi and said in fluent English: "I haven't seen a more powerful virus than the virus in your body. Eat it. It won't kill people."

Her tone of old age makes Jing Zhi doubt her age.

"How old are you?"

The girl lied without blinking her eyes: "nearly forty."

Jingzhi doesn't believe it. She goes up to her transparent protective mask and looks hard: "you are not 40, are you 14?"

"Fourteen? I am a senior doctor in the Research Institute. What can I do not know about virus culture, bacterial reproduction and human stem cell transplantation? If I could learn so much, I would be the first genius in the world! "

Jingzhi still doesn't believe it.

Not to mention the young face of the doctor, just listen to her voice to know that she must not be 40 years old.

However, there is nothing else in the Research Institute, but there are many kinds of old monsters.

In order to prolong their life span and delay their aging, they have developed a variety of drugs, which can completely maintain the appearance of young people.

The doctor in charge of his diet may not be a teenager, but he is definitely not forty.

No matter how much botulinum toxin and hyaluronic acid are used, and no matter how much anti-aging drugs are used, a 40 year old woman's skin will not be the same as a teenage girl.

Jing Zhi doesn't really care about the age of the doctor. He doesn't care about it.

Anyway, it is possible that the doctor will be infected with the virus and die directly in a few days.

At the thought of this, Jing Zhi was a little strange.

The doctor seems to have been in charge of his diet for more than a year. Why hasn't he died?

The people who take care of him will be killed by him in a rage soon. The little doctor is not dead. Is his life too big?

Forget it, I don't want to. It's no surprise that sometimes people live for a long time. Peter has been with him all the time. It's been several years, and he hasn't died.

He ate the delicious and fragrant Turkey, enjoying the snow and filling his stomach. He drank a big saliva and felt satisfied.

It's the happiest Christmas he's had in six years!

Jingzhi kills a huge turkey and eats two apples and two oranges.

He thought that it was the abnormal Conscience Discovery of the research institute that made him enjoy a meal of food. However, he did not know how much effort Jing Rui spent and how much manpower he mobilized in order to let him live in a room with windows.

After eating and drinking enough, Jing Zhi sleeps back to bed, allowing the doctor to connect all kinds of instruments for him. He also takes the initiative to extend his left hand to her and let her insert an infusion needle.

With an orange in his right hand, he looked at the doctor's skillful injection and asked, "what's your name? Have you taken care of me before? "

The research projects in the research institute are extremely dangerous, so most of the time, doctors wear big masks and white doctor's caps, showing only two eyes.

It's not so difficult to identify a person by his eyes, so Jing Zhi can't remember a person. He remembers people by voice.

He remembered the doctor's voice, but he never saw her in full view.

The girl was silent for a moment. When Jing Zhi thought she would not answer, she said in Chinese, "my name is Shuyin."

Jingzhi was surprised: "the shade of the tree? What a strange name. "

He inadvertently spoke Chinese, and even he didn't realize how natural it was when he said it.

"Comfortable comfort, the sound of music."

Shu Yin's subtle explanation seems to be no surprise that Jing Zhi can speak Chinese.

She didn't seem to have any intention of talking to Jing Zhiduo. She packed up her things and pushed the dining car out.

"Hello, don't you have an English name?"

If you have something to do, I'll give you a slight step

When she finished, she pushed the dining car and left, leaving Jingzhi alone, thinking, "when did I learn Chinese?"

Jingzhi is gnawing at the orange in distress. When he is half eaten, a very familiar feeling suddenly appears in his mind.

He always felt as if he had been taught how to eat oranges before.

It seems that it's wrong to eat the skin together like this?

Jingzhi lenglengleng looked at the half of the orange left in his hand. Where was the man who once peeled the orange skin for him?

He spread out his left hand, looked at the two light blue handwriting on the palm, tears inexplicably flow down.

He cried and ate the orange, and then lay down on the bed with the only one left, ready to go to bed.

But when he glanced at it, he found that there were small Chinese characters carved on the skin at the bottom of the orange!The handwriting is carved with a sharp blade, which is not very obvious, but you can still see the Chinese characters on it carefully:

idiot, have you not peeled it?

Jingzhi was suddenly sleepless. Teng immediately sat up from the bed. The infusion needle was pulled off for the second time, and the instruments connected to him were pulled by him!

Brother!

Jingzhi is overjoyed!

Don't know why, he intuitively thought that the engraver was brother!

My brother is by his side!

Jingzhi sits on the bed and laughs silently.

It seems that his vague memory is not wrong, he has a brother, and his brother is still alive!

My brother knows that he is here. Every time he has been saved from danger, is he helping? Was the man who fished him up from the bottom of the sea last night also his brother?

He held the orange tightly in his arms like a child, sobbing and giggling.

……

Jing Rui, dressed in a black killer suit, kneels down in front of a narrow glass window and observes his target through the sniper lens.

All the curtains in the room were drawn, and the darkness grew more solemn.

He knelt there, motionless, like a sculpture.

After waiting for two hours and forty-seven minutes, the target finally appeared in a suitable position for shooting.

With a bang, the bullet went through the hole in the glass of the room, quickly penetrated the French window of the opposite villa, and shot into a man's chest, breaking his heart.

With a successful strike, Jing Rui quickly puts away his equipment and is ready to leave.

There was a slight "Ding" sound from the wireless headset. He took out his mobile phone to unlock it. Then he saw the latest message on it:

boss, the orange has been delivered. He is very happy at Christmas and is crying now.

Jing Rui's cold and cold face suddenly shows a faint smile, melting all the ice in this winter.

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