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Chapter 897 Fu Wushuang Repays the Debt 22/70

The so-called blessings are unparalleled, but misfortunes never come in singularly.

What a pity! Such good news from Big Apple City did not make Hu Biao and others happy for too long.

At most two or three hours, an unexpected bad news appears.

At that time, Hu Biao was still holding a piece of paper and pen, calculating the first batch of 13,000 tons of supplies and machinery.

When Han Shuang suddenly walked in with a stern face, she walked in with a stern face.

After seeing such a bad face, Hu Biao's heart suddenly stumbled~ and knew that something was definitely bad happened.

Immediately, I asked a series of worrying questions:

"Ma Zu, what's wrong? Is it a problem with Jason and his team loading supplies, or is it that the dozen remaining teams in the opponent's team made some big noises?"

Facing the speculations that looked at Hu Biao, Han Shuang shook her head and said that it was not.

Finally, he delivered a telegram and said, "The telegram was sent by Lao Yang urgently. You can read the details of what the details are."

After receiving the message, Hu Biao just hurriedly read it.

In a huge depression, he punched the table made of logs and blew it apart.

And he cursed heavily: "How come this happens?"

And under such a movement, the people who were bragging and spanking around a stove outside rushed in in a swarm.

As a result, after reading that message, everyone showed a strong depressed expression on their faces; mainly they knew that they could not do anything in response to the content on the message.

Because in this message sent by Yang Dongli urgently said something heartbreaking:

Now at home, the famous military industry expert: an old comrade of excavator, while guiding work in a factory in Yangcheng, suddenly fainted in the workshop.

At present, the excavator has been used in an airplane and has been sent back to the BEI Pingcheng, which has the best medical conditions.

But after the emergency rescue of the best group of experts, the old comrade of the excavator is still in a coma.

According to the common diagnosis results of the best group of medical experts, the liver ductal cancer that the old comrade of excavator is now in its late stage.

There is no very effective treatment for this disease in modern planes.

So in such a year, in this new Guo Jia, who is poor and in this world, naturally has no effective treatment methods.

This shows that the excavator has not had much time left.

(To explain, the excavator in reality is very healthy. This is just after the author saw the deeds of Academician Lin, he was moved and wanted to write something to commemorate the great ancestors who can be called the backbone of this nation.

If you are an excavator, I feel unhappy, please contact me to modify it).

At 7 pm, a Russian An-2 transport plane landed on the airport.

This classic transport aircraft is a big fool. After drinking it, it finally made some of the big masters of the Russian Air Force feel happy and in place.

As a result, they were asked to pat their furry chests and got 50 of them in one go.

Although these small transport aircraft require money, they need to pay the bill with various hot-selling light industrial products afterwards, and are not the kind that is free of charge.

However, it has also solved many domestic personnel. If you want to travel faster, you can only rely on the limited C-47 transport aircraft seized from the bald head.

Damn! In the past, there was often something wrong, or it needed normal maintenance.

This leads to the problem that the plane cannot be used and can only travel by train, which takes dozens of hours.

When the cabin door was opened, Yang Dongli, wearing a tweed coat, walked out with his own guard and frowned.

First, he greeted the security officer Zhao, who was waiting there early, who was standing at the door of a Ford sedan and was standing at the security department.

Then he got into the back seat of the Ford sedan and drove out of the airport.

When leaving the airport, Yang Dongli could find a number of jeeps and trucks, which were escorted in front and behind the cars they were in, while full of live ammunition soldiers.

Compared to usual, the escort force is at least twice as high as possible.

However, in the past, Yang Dongli, who was busy setting up a military shoe factory in Yueyang, his hometown of Xiang Province, received an emergency message from the old excavator attack. When he rushed back, he was no longer in the mood to care about these things.

A few minutes after the convoy drove out of the airport, Yang Dongli finally asked:

"Old Zhao, Comrade Li Qingyang (excavator) is now in a situation? Has it improved at all?"

After hearing this, Officer Zhao, who wanted to say something, was about to say something, but the words were just at the edge of his mouth, and he covered his mouth and his eyes turned red.

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"Expert Li, you finally woke up~"

When the excavator opened his eyes hard, he heard such a concerned sound in his ears, and at the same time, the strong smell of disinfectant water could be smelled in his nose.

And when I saw the Zhongshan suit on my body, I changed it into a striped hospital uniform.

Everything shows that he is in the hospital now.

When he felt the unprecedented sense of weakness in his body, he smiled bitterly and looked at a familiar person beside him, probably from the office.

He asked: "Staff Secretary Yang, I have a clear understanding of my body, so please tell me directly what disease is and how long can I continue to live?"

After hearing this, Director Yang originally wanted to say something about "It's okay, just take a few days off," or "We have found some of the best experts and will definitely cure you." These comforting words.

I just thought of those experts who had been talking about the tone of the excavator in my mouth.

With a choked sound in his mouth, he said, "It's liver duct cancer~ Experts say that it's not a few days, and it's even a little shorter."

After hearing this statement, the bitter smile on the old man's face became more and more obvious.

By the way, he was a living person, but in fact he had always understood the changes and discomforts in himself, and had already felt them.

Before this task begins, when others are in the modern plane, they feel a little uncomfortable.

However, at that time he thought that he might have had a cold and had too many technical information in the world of tasks, so he needed to prepare in advance.

So after taking some cold medicine, I didn't care and continued to work hard on some preparations.

After reaching the mission world, he lost almost 20 kilograms in a month, and after many abnormalities appeared in his body, he naturally realized that something was wrong.

It's definitely not a small cold, but a big problem.

But he thought that if he went back, he could be treated in a better environment in a modern plane; he could also spend system points and do it in one go directly at the system mall.

Therefore, in the limited time in the mission world, we can use it to do more work for this poor and careless Guo Jia.

So he gritted his teeth, and even the staff around him concealed it, and gritted his teeth and persevered; after all, the second phase of the task was about to be completed.

There is only one month left for them to be teleported back.

But I didn't expect that the grandson in the system was a little too crooked. He didn't even let him persevere in this month, so he only had a few days left.

Thinking that I still have too many wishes for it, the excavator was a little disappointed...

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