—Blood and wine·Wedge—

Due to the lack of greenness, the 267 Military Region General Hospital is particularly lifeless in winter.

It was 5:20 pm, and there were not many people in the yard as we got off work.

The door of the Hospital History Exhibition Hall suddenly slammed and was pushed open from the inside by someone. A doctor in a white coat ran out and almost ran into the cleaner who was sweeping the floor at the entrance of the museum.

"Doctor Peng?" the cleaner shouted, but received no response.

The wind in early spring is still very cold. Even if there is no snow, the chill will keep burying into people's bones.

The doctor rushed into the safety passage of the outpatient building, ran up, and finally pushed open the door of the vice president's office on the eighth floor.

The vice president was meeting the guests. The fragrance of tea in the room was suddenly disturbed, and the smiles of him and the visitor were condensed on his face, looking at the uninvited guest in front of him in surprise.

"Will there be an important operation tomorrow?" The vice president's face darkened, "What's going on now!"

Everyone could see that the doctor was in a bad state: his face was covered in sweat, his pale lips kept shaking, his wide eyes were full of fear, and his eyes were looking back and forth on the faces of the vice president and the guest.

"...Penghu, what's wrong?" The vice president's face changed, "There were any mistakes in those surgeries in the afternoon?"

"No...No..." The doctor suddenly covered his abdomen and started kneeling and vomiting with a "wow".

He even burst into tears. After vomiting, he coughed and cried.

"Operation room No. 6... are all blood..." His voice was vague, not knowing whether it was fear or discomfort, but his body kept shaking, "The walls and the ground were all blood..."

The vice president stood up in shock: "What did you say?"

"A lot of blood, a lot of people..." The doctor looked up at the vice president, repeating six words constantly.

When other doctors and nurses came to take Peng Hu away, cold sweat broke out on the vice president's back. He looked at his guests awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Can Dr. Peng have surgery tomorrow?" The guest who had been sitting on the sofa was always quiet, without showing any displeasure or anxiety. He just spoke slowly, and every word seemed like a hard rock hitting the vice president's heart. "We only allow him to take the surgery, and no one else can do it."

After nodding and bowing, the vice president wandered alone at the hospital gate, frowning so hard that he couldn't relax.

He was actually confused by Peng Hu's words.

Because there is no operating room No. 6 in this hospital.

—Blood and wine—

The dogwoods in the yard always start to be budding in late March.

These dozens of trees are famous flowers for crisis. When they bloom, they look like a continuous golden river. It is said that taking photos will bring wealth, so they are very fond of poor working people in the unit.

Next to Qin Ge's workstation is a window, and outside the window is a row of dogwood.

But at this time Qin Ge was unwilling to appreciate it. The paper and stationery on his desk were all messy, the ink bottle was overturned, and a few strange stones were soaked in the ink that was about to expire.

Qin Ge wanted to pick up the paper, but the ink turned into a paste and stuck the paper tightly on the table.

He had to tear it one by one.

[Protesting the unfair marriage system!]

Qin Ge threw the first piece of paper into the wastebasket with expressionless face.

【We are going to get married!】

The second one was torn apart and threw it in.

【Love and marriage are basic human rights!】

Qin Ge struggled to peel off the paper from the table little by little.

Bai Xiaoyuan, who was walking by the side, looked at him sympathetically: "It's all done by underground people?"

"Yes." Qin Ge responded to her.

"Have you offended them?" Bai Xiaoyuan looked at the words on the paper, "What are their marriage applications?"

"Yes." Qin Ge responded again.

"Are the underground people the most unreasonable special humans?" Bai Xiaoyuan said again, "I see this is what the gossip public account says."

This time Qin Ge didn't respond to her.

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In a world where ordinary people and special humans coexist, managers who maintain order are needed.

Crisis Office is such a role. Its full name is the Office of Emergency Incidents and Crisis Handling, which manages all matters related to special human beings, and is a very important department.

However, because the office is an old yard, surrounded by commercial areas, residential areas and various snack streets, shortage of funds and poor management, there have been several incidents of underground people or semi-zombies coming to make trouble this year alone.

At this time, there was a huge hole in the center of the service hall. The underground people made holes and got into the service hall from here, making a mess all night.

Gao Tianyue, director of the Crisis Office, and the head of the Security Section are arguing.

The head of the security department was not as loud as Gao Tianyue, so he jumped onto the chair and waved his hand: "I told you that something was wrong in the underground due to the crisis. If you had allocated the funds to fill the void last year, it would not be like this now! Gao Tianyue, have you eaten all your money and fed your personal pockets!"

Gao Tianyue's forehead veins swelled up: "Don't you have a big stinky fart!"

Qin Ge's corner is very quiet, and eight red words "Marriage Consultation/Partner Application" scroll on the electronic panel above his head.

"I have never seen a real underground person." Bai Xiaoyuan said, "Are all underground people stubborn?"

"Yes." Qin Ge began to wipe the table with a tissue.

Bai Xiaoyuan waited for a while, but did not see Qin Ge down and asked again: "Your hands are shaking? Are you so popular underground?"

"No." Qin Ge looked up at her, and four words popped out of his thin lips, "I'm annoyed by you."

Bai Xiaoyuan laughed awkwardly and ran away with a broom.

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Qin Ge's eyes are very special, with dark brown eyes, and his pupils are honest and black. When he looks at people without saying a word, he has a cold and thorough understanding. Although he has no temper, he always looks like he is not easy to get along with.

Once you get familiar with it, you will know that others are bored, have no friends, and have no hobbies. They spend all day long in the pile of old papers in the crisis office archives.

Rather than saying it is difficult to get along with, it is better to say that many people don’t know how to get along with him.

After Qin Ge sorted out the desktop, he found that the head of the security department had posted a notice outside the door of a one-day suspension of business.

...It's a day off for nothing, and you don't even have to receive any staff!

Although it is not easy to see, Qin Ge was in a very good mood. He even looked at the dogwoods with buds outside the window with a happy smile for half a second.

This is his last day of rotation in the Crisis Office service hall. Tomorrow he can return to the archives room to continue his original work.

For Qin Ge, there is nothing more interesting than reading special human historical materials.

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After chromosomal mutation or receiving special virus infection, ordinary people may become commonly known as "special humans": underground people, semi-zombie humans, sentinels, guides, snowmen, tea grandma, sea boy, werewolf...

Among all special humans, the largest proportion is the special humans formed by chromosomal mutation: sentinels and guides.

These are the names of two types of special humans with extremely strong mental power. The biggest feature of them is that they are very different from ordinary people or even other special humans. They are born with the ability to embody their spiritual world into some kind of animal.

They call this concrete partner the spiritual body.

It is said that a powerful sentry or guide will love his spiritual body deeply and be proud of it, wishing to show his spiritual body at all times.

But Qin Ge is definitely not.

He is a guide, but he doesn't like to release his spiritual body very much.

That little guy is too timid.

Qin Ge had never seen a mental body that would be scared to tears by the squeaking sound of fried dough sticks. He even thought that something was wrong with his head, which brought out such a little boy who was not as brave as paramecium.

There were many big-character posters on the wall, and without exception, they were scolding Qin Ge. He stood up and tore them off, and at this time he saw several award lists on the notice board.

Each list is the same name: Xie Zijing.

Qin Ge couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

As expected, behind the name "Xie Zijing", there are another series of honors: the Crisis Office's Western Regional Office's annual outstanding sentinel, advanced individual, second-class individual merit twice, third-class collective merit four times, and so on.

Xie Zijing, the sentinel of the first tier of the western region, appeared frequently in the commendation notices in the past two or three years, which was very eye-catching. It is said that he was stationed under the snow-capped mountains on the first day of the crisis, and he went there for several years.

Qin Ge was very curious about this sentry, but even in the archives, he could not find Xie Zijing's photo.

The sentries and guides in the first echelon often perform the most dangerous and confidential tasks, and it is normal to have no photos. Qin Ge's curiosity is just like any of his emotional fluctuations, and it comes and goes quickly.

After tearing up the big-character poster, Qin Ge saw Bai Xiaoyuan running towards him with a broom after sweeping the floor.

"Director Gao is looking for you," she said, "go to his office right now."

Qin Ge was shocked and his eyelids began to twitch.

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Gao Tianyue is the director of the Crisis Office. He has a round head and big ears. He always smiles. However, in the competition with the head of the Security Department, he can't suppress his hidden temper.

It is said that because the head of the security department was once Gao Tianyue's rival, Gao Tianyue and his wife have been married for more than 30 years and are still worried.

But everyone in the Crisis Office knows that this is a person with shrewd legs even in his glasses.

Qin Ge entered the office and looked up and saw Gao Tianyue with a merciful look on his face.
To be continued...