Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 475 Find Yan San for Everything

The office suddenly became crowded, and an old soldier sitting next to Wei Tai glanced at Wei Tai.

His eyebrows are grizzled, his skin is loose and yellow, and his vertical and horizontal ravines are deep. He is no different from an ordinary old man, except for the coercion that is all over his body, he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

"Chief, the accident at the experimental base has been happening for so long, have you found out why?"

His name is Hu Ruide, he has the rank of general, he has made great achievements in battle, and has a strong background. He should have retired a long time ago, but his body is still strong, and he has been staying in this position. What he said, even Wei Tai, has to weigh three points.

At this moment, Wei Tai sat on the seat, heard the words, shook his head, "There is no progress."

After the words fell, the soldiers present frowned unanimously.

How many people did they, and the higher-ups, use to investigate, but they didn't expect to make any progress.

"It's been almost two weeks, no progress at all?" Jiang Yan said.

He has the rank of colonel, although his position here is not high, but his position is high, and he comes from a military and political family.

"It's indeed a bit slow. We can afford to wait, but patients can't afford to wait." Su Hebai put down his teacup.

"Be sure to let them investigate as soon as possible!" He Hong said this. His wife's nephew joined the army.

Hu Derui was also dissatisfied with the result, but knowing that this was not the top priority, he said lightly, suppressing those voices, "Has the soldier's condition eased?"

After the words fell, the military office, which was still noisy just now, fell silent.

Wei Tai's old face sank almost invisible, "We need a large number of affinity transmitters to guard us every day."

It is also thanks to the transmission personnel transferred from other districts to help, otherwise the original transmission personnel of their first military region would definitely not be enough.

In just a few sentences, the bigwigs of the military region present fully understood the current situation of the experimental base.

For a while, no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the office suddenly fell into a dull depression.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a heavy worry on the brow.

Only Hui Yan, who sat upright on the seat, glanced around, then retracted, lowered his eyes, there was no worry on his face, on the contrary, he looked like an old god.

After a long time, Hu Derui said again, "But this is not the way to go."

"In the end, it's a transmission operator transferred from another military region."

Hu Derui only said these two sentences.

Everyone is clear, an ordinary affinity transmitter, that is also cultivated by one out of ten thousand, the special situation in the first district, so people from other districts are temporarily transferred.

But such a precious talent, the military region must return it, right?

Even if the above agrees, other military regions do not agree.

What's more, the Zergs are dormant now, and if the two sides go to war, an affinity transmitter of them would like to break it in half and distribute it to other military regions?

dream!

The more you think about it, the heavier the atmosphere becomes.

"Also, now that there is a sudden increase in the number of severe mental rioters, we don't have much time."

Mild to moderate can hold on desperately, but how can severe ones survive?
The atmosphere is low pressure, the air is thin, and a dull sense of suffocation is flowing.

Jiang Yan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Chief, I heard..."

"Those Affinity Transmitters are also a little bit overwhelmed, aren't they?"

"Why?" Li Li raised his voice.

Jiang Yan sighed, "What else could be the reason? With so many patients, human affinity transmitters are also human beings, and they will also be tired."

At the beginning, Nan Shu, a special-level transmission operator, was overloaded with work, let alone these ordinary-level transmission personnel.

Li Li was speechless, turned his head, stared at Captain Tai, and said in a daze: "... Chief, this..."

Wei Tai nodded lightly, the events of the past few days made a vertical groove between his brows, "The situation is not optimistic now."

The Affinity Transmitters have been exhausted lately, and a lot of people have been exhausted.

Li Li adjusted his sitting posture and sighed deeply. He was used to seeing big waves and he couldn't help but think wildly at this moment, "It would be great if these transmission operators wouldn't be tired."

"If it can be cured, it's okay to be tired." One person interjected.

"But it can only be relieved."

Can be cured, not tired...

Hearing the casual complaints of several people, Wei Tai couldn't help but flash Nan Shu's face in his mind.

Back then, when Nanshu was treating patients, she was so tired that she fainted, but the patients who passed her hands were all well and there were few worries about riots and illnesses.

If Nanshu is here now...

Closing his eyes, Wei Tai didn't think about it.

On the left front, Hu Ruide's eyebrows moved, and he also thought of Nanshu, his eyebrows sank slightly, and he asked instead: "Have you found Yan San?"

Yan San, who is as famous as Nanshu, if he can find him, the urgent need will be solved.

Speaking of this, Wei Tai's eyes drifted forward for a moment, and fell on Lu Xuan, who was on the outermost edge, who was frowning and silent.

For just a moment, seeing that Lu Xuan didn't move, Wei Tai looked away again, shook his head, "I didn't find it."

When he said this, Wei Tai's face was calm, but his heart was uneasy.

They didn't find Yan San, but they followed the route of Weherba Island...
Instead, she vaguely noticed Lu Xuan's handwriting.

But the matter is still unclear, he temporarily suppressed it and did not attack.

"No progress, no time, no one to find, after a long time, nothing!"

Wu Jihai suddenly slapped the table, blushing and thick neck.

His temper is already explosive, and his grandson is a severely mentally exposed person. It is already the limit to be able to bear it until now.

"Chief." Wu Jihai, who is also an old soldier, sprang up from his seat, staring straight at Wei Tai, "After so many days of accidents and so many people doing things, it turned out to be useless!"

Wei Tai's face was slightly gloomy, but he also knew Wu Jihai's situation, so he was patient, "Don't be impatient, Mr. Wu, you can always find a way. Now the affinity transmitters can last for a while, enough to find Yan San."

They know that Yan San can cure severe rioters.

"Humph!" Wu Jihai was still anxious, and he felt restless when he thought of his grandson still suffering, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do about it and Wei Tai was anxious. Now that Wei Tai can comfort himself, it is already very good, and he shouldn't get angry at him .

But the fire in his heart couldn't be held back, Wu Jihai's choked face became even redder, and he sat down sullenly, feeling sullen.

The office became quiet again, but after such an outburst, the atmosphere was really not good.

Everyone's eyes met, and they all saw a deep sense of worry in each other's eyes.

Worry about soldiers, worry about loved ones.

Hu Derui rubbed his eyebrows, "Find Yan San as soon as possible."

What if you can't find it?

Is it possible to send another batch of affinity transmitters over?
Can other districts agree?
At this time, the chiefs of the military region sighed long and worried, neither dared to think about the bad side, but couldn't help thinking about it.

Kong Lian sat in the back seat, facing Hui Fu from a distance. Others were full of sorrow, but he was the only one whose eyeballs rolled around in their sockets. With a smile on the Internet, "Hui Lao."

Hui Yan, with the old god present, looked up and saw Kong Lian, who had not had much contact with him, cast a puzzled look, "What's the matter?"

The warm smile on Kong Lian's face grew even bigger, "I heard that your grandson's condition has worsened and he has become a severe mental rioter. I wonder how he is doing recently?"

When the others heard this, they frowned.

It's all serious, how can it be better, Kong Lian is which pot he doesn't open and which pot he lifts.

On the periphery, Lu Xuan, who had always lowered his eyes, suddenly raised them.

With a distance of two meters, Kong Lian and Hui Yan looked at each other.

A warm smile, a secretly thinking.

His grandson, Hui Changzhi, was healed by Nanshu early in the morning. Outsiders may not know it, but Kong Lian mentioned it on this occasion, so he must understand the truth.

Moreover, he originally planned to use this to create momentum for Nan Shu, so he waited for several days in a row, but unexpectedly, Kong Lian was the first to mention it today.

Moreover, I heard that Kong Lian also has relatives who are mental rioters...

Friend rather than foe.

In an instant, Hui Yan came to a conclusion, and when she looked at Kong Lian again, a slight smile appeared on her face.

Kong Lian noticed, and the two sides tacitly reached a consensus.

"Please bear in mind, my grandson is well now. He left the experimental base and went home to recuperate." Hui Yan chuckled, as if she didn't know how shocking her frivolous words would bring to people.

"what?!"

"Excellent?"

"Hui Lao, can you say it again?"

Amidst the exclamations one after another, Wei Tai slowly closed his eyes, the crease between his brows was deep, like a sharp sword.

Wu Jihai was the most excited. He jumped up from his seat and rushed to Hui Yan, "General Hui, you you you...are you saying it again?"

Hui Yan stood up, looked at the eager faces of the people around her, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "My grandson, Hui Changzhi, was healed by the teleporter and went home to recuperate."

It's like thunder!
There was a brief silence in the office, and then it seemed like fireworks exploded.

"Healed?!"

"Severe mental turmoil!"

"This this this..."

What these people said made Wu Jihai have a headache, so he shouted, "Everyone be quiet!"

The loud voice burst out, suppressing all the noise, everyone frowned, not thinking about it for the time being, and looked at Hui Yan eagerly.

Wu Jihai blushed again, his neck was thick, his eyes were wide open, covered with red threads, this time he was not angry, but anxious, "Who? Which transporter rescued him?"

All eyes were fixed on Hui Yan, the office was eerily quiet, the sound of breathing was gone.

"Who else?" Hui Yan smiled, "Nan Shu."

Wu Jihai choked.

The rest were dumbfounded.

Nan Shu···
In the past, they might not have seen Nan Shu because of their high positions and busy schedules.

But now, many of them know a thing or two.

In the past few days, Major General Lu has been fighting openly and secretly for Nanshu, how many disturbances have been caused?

They also understand the quarrel with Nanshu above, but now...
But there were also those who didn't understand. Seeing that everyone was silent, they asked: "What about the Nanshu people, let her focus on treating the severe patients first, and the urgent need will be solved soon."

Hui Yan followed his words and said, "Nan Shu is absolutely impossible to treat the experimental base now."

"Why?" It was Kong Lian who gave the Huatou this time.

Hui Yan smiled inexplicably, and talked about the recent events.

The people in the office were completely speechless.

Even though he knew the reason, it was even more embarrassing to be told by Hui Yan now.

In addition to embarrassment, there is also dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Kong Lian said again: "Mr. Hui, are you sure that Nan Shu can really cure those who are severely mentally disturbed?"

Kong Lian emphasized the words "severe" and "healing".

Hui Yan nodded very seriously, "Of course it is true. Besides, the people in Nanshu's ability experiment base are obvious to all. You can know it by just checking it. Why tell lies."

Kong Lian's face was full of joy: "Good! These patients are saved! My son is also saved!"

Kong Lian's son, Sun Huiming, was a moderate mental rioter.

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Wei Tai, "Chief, our military region should invite Nan Shu back."

Wei Tai said lightly, "Can you handle this situation?"

The joy on Kong Lian's face faded away. Looking at Wei Tai's calm face, he said in a low voice, "But with so many patients, don't we want to save them?"

"How can a person with severe mental disturbance survive?"

"We can't wait!"

Kong Lian was angry.

"Wait a little longer." Wei Tai could only give this answer, "Yan San will find it."

At that time, there is no need to ask Nan Shu.

"Fuck him!" Wu Jihai exploded, "Wait, wait, wait!"

"After waiting for so many days, there is no progress, no news, no one, and you still make us wait, it's useless!"

"Now we finally have Nan Shu, why can't we invite her? What kind of reason is this!"

The creases between Wei Tai's brows deepened, and his face was gloomy, "Wu Jihai!"

"Don't call me!"

"With so many soldiers, how did their spiritual world collapse?!"

"That's when I fought against the Zerg and was attacked by the Zerg, the spiritual sea collapsed!"

"Now that we have hope, we have to pay for the interests of those above? Are we worthy of those soldiers?!"

At the end of Wu Jihai's speech, his eyes were tearing apart and his whole body was shaking.

The deafening voice still echoed in the room, Hui Yan shouted, "Yes!"

"Why should we soldiers pay for the interests of those people?"

"Their interests are interests. Isn't the life of our soldiers not our life?"

The burning passion burst out, and the words touched everyone even more.

Jiang Yan suddenly stood up, "Yes! Nan Shu must come back!"

"That's right, we haven't coveted anything in Nan Shu's hands, why should something happen, we have to endure it, consider their interests, and not go to Nan Shu?"

That matter was the intention of the above, that is, those people in the political circle, and it had nothing to do with their military region from the beginning to the end.

A cavity of anger and passion was fully aroused, and all the people present were furious and looked at Wei Tai with cross-eyed eyebrows.

Wei Tai closed his eyes, a deep sense of powerlessness gushed out from his limbs, and he opened his mouth, "Why don't I want to find Nan Shu? But now even if we all beg Nan Shu, can Nan Shu come back?"

Pour a bucket of cold water on your head.

Wei Tai said again, "Wait a little longer, everyone, we are not hopeless, there is still Yan San, and there are so many affinity transmitters."

The office was silent for a second or two.

"Hmph!" Wu Jihai waved his arm violently, "I won't wait!"

"Even if they are forced, I will force them to reconcile with Nan Shu!"

Hui Yan nodded, "I don't care about Yan San, there is a ready-made savior in front of me, if I ignore it, hehe—"

Hui Yan sneered, "Then I will feel sorry for these soldiers who fought for the country!"

"it is good!"

"That's right!"

"No matter what his interests are, they are no greater than these soldiers!"

There was a group of echoes, and everyone had angry looks on their faces.

Nan Shu, they must invite you back!
If you don't come back, you will force those people to invite you!

Wei Tai frowned, "You—"

"I'll contact He Feizhi now." Wu Jihai called out his brain, then frowned, "Who has He Feizhi's contact information?"

"I have!" Hui Yan was already prepared.

Wu Jihai nodded, according to the contact information, he was about to contact He Feizhi when Wei Tai stopped him.

"Hold on."

"Chief, you won't stop me, will you?" Wu Jihai stared.

Wei Tai shook his head, with a sullen face, "I'll contact you."

After finishing speaking, he called out his brain and contacted He Feizhi.

The rest of the people were overjoyed, the chief really valued these soldiers.

"Captain Wei, you have something to do with me." He Feizhi's voice came.

"Yes." Wei Tai watched them wait with bated breath, and rubbed his forehead, "Don't attack Nan Shu."

"Why?!" He Feizhi was surprised, "What did Chief Wei say?"

Wu Jihai snorted lightly.

You politicians really don't care about the life and death of soldiers.

Wei Tai's expression remained unchanged, and he explained the reason in detail to He Feizhi in a calm voice.

I have already said how important Nan Shu is.

After listening, He Feizhi fell into silence, and after a while, said: "Isn't there Yan San?"

Yan San, I know Yan San!

Wu Jihai and the others were grinding their teeth, wanting to rush over and beat He Feizhi up.

Wei Tai explained Yan San's situation again.

He Feizhi seemed to sigh, and said: "I know the difficulties in the military region, but I have put in so much effort, I can't fall short... Besides, it is too difficult for you to find Yan San and reconcile with Nan Shu , we can't do it, besides, this is what Jiang meant..."

Jiang, that is, Jiang Ting, the second in command of the Federation.

"Okay, I see." Wei Tai sighed, cut off the communication, and turned to look at them.

The meaning over there is already clear.

"We..." Wei Tai paused, "Let's continue looking for Yan San."

"Ah."

Suddenly, a very light sarcastic sound came from behind.

Everyone froze for a moment, looking for their reputation, they saw Lu Xuan.

With a cold smile on his lips, he sat there, sarcastically, "I want to find Yan San for everything, but has the captain ever thought about it, in case—"

"Yan San can't find it?"

(End of this chapter)