Black Sky - Chapter 113
Of course, it was not just people who reunited after waking up, but also reunited with a lot of official business…
After learning the news of his awakening, Zild Feng followed in the footsteps of a group of people such as the Security Building, the military department, and the general government to brush his face, punch his card, and add blockages.
Throughout the year that Chus was sluggish, Zild Feng Kai and other deputy commanders dealt with the main affairs of the 5th Office of the Security Building, but they were acting as agents after all, so the decision was made. Although many things have actually been implemented, the procedures are still one step short-the final signature of Chief Executive Chus.
The signed meeting will be regarded as a formal decision, and will continue to be implemented and be included in the archives of the Security Building. This is the real settlement. If Chus disagrees with some of the decisions, and he does not sign for a day, the decision will always be revoked.
Of course, with the assistance of a huge think tank and the supervision of strict procedures, the error rate of decision-making is relatively low, and there are not many cases of dissent.
But Zilder von was a club that especially obeyed the rules, so on the first day Chus opened his eyes, he sent to Chus the documents accumulated over the year just like sending explosives.
So Chu Si’s daily life in the hospital is to hold video conferences, listen to work reports, sign documents, do rehabilitation training on the left half of the body, see Sae Yang who is still not awake, and then go to Jiang Qi’s special ward for a while.
This is probably very fulfilling in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Truss, it is actually considered leisure, as leisure as a vacation.
If it were placed in the past, he would not even adapt to such a leisurely day, but maybe it was because he fell asleep for too long this time and was a bit lazy. He changed his usual workaholic state and enjoyed it.
The ward was equipped with all the supplies he needed to handle official duties, and it was almost arranged as another office for him.
And the documents to be signed are unexpectedly many. After all, it is a year after the disaster, which means a lot of waste is waiting for you—
It can be as large as the signing of various interstellar new-born agreements; the adjustment of policies and regulations within the planet; the fine-tuning of the relationship between the security building, the military, and the general government.
Individual personnel changes as small as the Executive Chiefs Alliance; team adjustments of the security forces;
In addition, the space prison has cleared a large number of rebels, and too many positions have been vacated. New candidates need to be drawn up. In particular, the director and deputy prison director need to be appointed by the executive officer.
When Truss signed these documents, he not only looked at the final results, but also looked through the corresponding pre-documents briefly. As a result, he discovered some dumbfounding things in the process.
For example, he actually saw Sae Young’s name in the warden’s recommended list of candidates, and the nominee was Zild Feng.
I don’t know if this mallet is motivated by the mentality of “resulting violence with violence” or something else. Anyway, one thing is certain—Deputy Commander Zilder Feng must have forgotten to see Sae Young’s legs. Those soft history.
After reading the reason for the nomination of Zilder Fung’s long story, Truss sneered unhappily, “Warden, I can think of it because of this mallet.”
…
Sae Young, who had no knowledge of this, woke up in the early morning a week later.
Truth was standing next to his bed with a spray bottle in one hand and an automatic razor in the other. He was bent over and was about to start. The person lying there opened his eyes without warning.
Truth was startled by him, but before he could react, Sae Young grabbed his wrist.
This was probably his subconscious reaction, because he didn’t even look awake when he started his hands, his brows were frowning, and his squinted eyes were full of impatience.
“Wake up?” Truth asked.
The moment Saer Young heard the sound, the wrinkles on his eyebrows unfolded, and the force on his fingers was also withdrawn, but they were not completely loosened. In that position, he blinked lazily a few times before finally waking up completely.
He smiled at Chus, his eyes filled with sunlight, “Dear, long time no see.”
The voice is low and hoarse, long-lost tone.
Truth just let him hold his hands, and said with a “um”, “Long time no see.”
“When is it?”
“April 19th, 5715.” Chus thought for a while and added, “The weather is very good in spring.”
Saer Young glanced at the long-lost bright world outside the French windows, then turned his gaze back to Chuss face, “It seems that the result is very satisfactory.”
“Indeed, everything is fine, just wait for you to wake up.”
“waited for so long?”
“I’m fine. Wake up a week earlier than you. Mr. Shao and they are a little tired. They waited for us for a year.”
Sae Young only raised his eyebrows.
How did the grid process work, what happened afterwards, and how did the planet recover? He didn’t ask a single question like this. He was as lazy as ever, as long as he knew the result was good.
A typical Sae Young pie.
Truth was obviously in a good mood, so good that he didn’t even notice the gentle light in his eyes.
Sae Young shook his wrist. “What do you plan to do with my face in this posture?”
“Take care of the stubble that grows, it’s a bit piercing,” Chu Si said.
“Punch people?” Sae Young smiled meaningfully, “Did you sneak a kiss or sneak a kiss?”
Chus: “…”
This rogue thing has been dizzy for a whole year without changing its nature.
So he could only move his wrists, and threatened unhappily: “Mr. Sae Young, I have to remind you that my left hand is not very flexible at the moment. If you have to speak like this, I may not be able to control my fingers. Shave your face.”
“What’s wrong with the left hand?” Sae Young’s eyebrows were wrinkled again.
“Don’t wrinkle, good thing.” Truss said, “have done a normal limb transplant, replaced the mechanical body, and no longer need to be chased by the countdown.”
Sae Young’s eyebrows loosened again.
“But since you’re awake, let’s talk about the stubble later.” Chus pulled out his hand, put down both the spray bottle and the automatic razor, and pressed the reminder.
Almost as soon as he retracted his hand, the door was knocked.
The guard opened the door, and doctors and nurses rushed in again. This time it was Miller and several other old experts who took the lead.
Old man Shao had been beaten with chicken blood for a few days and was a little tired. Yesterday, under the instigation of Truth, he was forcibly sent home by the guards to rest. Otherwise, when everyone is awake, he should go to the intensive care unit and lie down.
Miller and the others gathered around Sae Young to do a bunch of inspections, and various inspection tools kept ringing, which seemed a bit of a war at first glance.
Truss stayed by and watched without interrupting or interrupting. When the experts finally had the posture to stop, he patted Miller on the shoulder, “How?”
“Well, how should I put it…” Miller’s expression was a bit complicated.
“Is there a problem?” Chus’s face instantly sank.
Miller laughed dryly, “No, it’s okay, but it’s just too okay to feel a little complicated. The statistics of Mr. Sue Young are so good that I am a little suspicious of life. Compared with his current physical condition, I think We are the ones who should be lying on the sickbed.”
“…” Chus stared blankly at Dr. Miller who was panting and frightening for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and said in an unusually calm tone, “I wish you see Shao Heng every day.”
Miller: “…is it too poisonous sir?”
Truth: “It’s okay, you are worth it.”
Miller: “…”
So Sue Young recovered his health in this way, and the final result made Chuss feel a little confused-he woke up for a week tomorrow morning, but Sue Young was allowed to be discharged from the hospital before him.
He was allowed to return, but he didn’t really leave, and he still camped in a ward with Truth. It’s just that for a while, he didn’t spend much time in the ward during the day, because the security building restarted the Red Maple Base case that year, and he needed to go through some procedures.
There are also a series of prisoners’ cases in the space prison. After all, neither the time experiment team nor Medela has a few people inside. Nowadays, they have to be beaten up again. The trial of the trial, the trial Conviction for conviction, release for release, promotion for promotion.
However, after returning to the ward every day, he would accompany Chu Si to Jiang Qi’s side for a while.
Jiang Qi’s appearance remained the same as before, with little change, but his face was pale and lifeless. He was sleeping on a sterile bed with continuous oxygen supply, and he looked very quiet.
The group of them who died because of the time experiment, and reappeared because of the time experiment, fell on a subtle point in the adjustment of time and space.
Elder Shao said that they would probably stay asleep forever.
But this is not bad news, is it? After all, the heart does not stop beating, there is always hope.
Eleven days later, Esther Kabel, who had been banned from visiting the ward, was transferred to a visitable intensive care unit. The time difference on her body was the most serious. After all, she walked back and forth between her prime and her childhood.
The self-regulation of time and emerging medical technology finally stabilized her physical condition in her youth. She was awake when she switched to the ward, but her physical condition was very fragile and she still had to stay in a sterile environment for a long time.
When Chu Si and Sae Young went to see her, she was sitting in a sterile hood, writing something with a special sterile pen and paper.
They first saw Este Kabel in this look, which was different from the little mop, and also different from the aggressive research experts in the video. At this moment, she was quiet and gentle, with thin wrists and pale skin, her long dark brown hair hanging down, curled up on her elbows.
“Good afternoon.” Trus greeted her through the communication device.
She smiled and turned back, “Good afternoon.”
The doctor tried to add a little vocal aid to her throat, so she can speak now, the voice is very soft, low and hoarse, but not unpleasant.
“Are you studying the manuscript?” Without permission, Truth certainly wouldn’t look at the contents of those papers, but Yu Guangming found some graphical things.
“This?” Esther Kabel shook his head, and shook the top piece of paper in his hand. He replied, “sticky strokes.”
Chus: “…”
Now he could see it clearly, it was indeed a stick figure, so simple that it was so simple that there was no way to see what it was.
He opened his eyes and boasted blindly: “Not bad.”
“…I just drew a galaxy. Forget it, I know you won’t see it.” Esther Kabel sighed and took the paper back without hesitation.
Truth: “…” It’s good if you are happy.
It can be seen that even though Miss Carbell’s eyes are quiet occasionally, showing the gentleness of her elders, her nature is still hard to change.
Except for that one, the other papers are all written.
“What are these?” Chus asked again.
Esther Cabel laughed, “I don’t know, if I write it for fun, it’s just a travelogue. My memory has deteriorated a bit recently, and I’m worried that I will get dementia in two years.”
With a glance, Chu Si saw a series of “Gods, Devil, and Undead Poets” on a certain piece of paper. I really don’t know where this lady has swam around. I can see this.
But he thought about the sentence he once saw in the Moncaminfi restaurant, and thought about so many things she had experienced. After witnessing the ugliness and persecution, he could still retain this side, probably blood and bones. There is a bit of romanticism in it.
Perhaps because of the influence of Carbell’s mentality, everyone has become calm and expectant.
A series of restarted cases such as the Red Maple base ended in the morning more than a month later.
On the day Sae Yang completely removed the black gold ring, Jiang Qi finally opened his eyes in the sterile cover of the intensive care unit.
When the dust settles, everything is fine.