Chapter 80 Do you believe you can teach me?
This is certainly a big project, but relying on the powerful new-era electronic information technology, as long as the compliant drugs are normally shipped out of the factory and distributed to local areas, they can be traced.
Wen Xun happened to cram on this knowledge because he wanted to be the head of a pharmaceutical company.
If you really fall ill while being exiled to Lingnan, you will either need an IV drip or a few medicines. Without a medical insurance ID card, you will not be able to receive medical treatment in regular hospitals. So you can only go to major pharmacies and rural clinics.
Most pharmacies have surveillance cameras, and Zhao Er and his team are already investigating, but the possibility is not high.
Based on his understanding of Bianling, the person who fell ill might have just lay down on the spot, and might even think that it would be nice to fall asleep. However, the security in Lucheng is not bad. If he really fainted on the side of the road, he would definitely be sent to the hospital by kind people.
Since the hospital didn't find the person, either he was rescued by someone, or thank God, the willful Professor Bian was not poisoned by the roadside stall.
Wen Xun thought about it and felt that no matter which way he took, it seemed difficult to find the person.
He sat in the hotel lobby. Because the blisters on his mouth were so big, he had difficulty eating. However, Wen Xun still forced himself to eat some. After all, he needed the energy to find someone later.
During the meal, he couldn't help but review all his memories related to Bian Ling, but in the end he still couldn't find the reason why the other party escaped.
This person is really frank when he is frank, but he has never revealed anything about what is really hidden in his heart.
The man who was exiled to Lingnan could have directly joined the CIA even if he didn't want to be a scientist.
So, what is the reason?
Are you looking for something in Lucheng, so you have to avoid all of them?
Wen Xun thought that he had to find the person no matter what, even if the other party was not a big figure in the scientific community who could shake the world with just a little effort, he had to bring the person back.
Just when he was getting anxious, the cell phone on the table rang.
He picked up the phone, and Zhao Er's voice came from inside: "Boss Wen, it has to be you again! There's news!"
Wen Xun dropped the spoon and ran out, the action just like what he had repeated in his mind countless times.
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Bian Ling woke up in a sweat and felt sticky all over. As he was a little obsessed with mysophobia, he immediately felt uncomfortable.
【Professor, you finally woke up! 】
"...Why are you crying at the grave too? It's a bit too early."
[You don't know that you had a high fever last night. I almost rushed back to the apocalyptic plane to find my sister and brother Lin Jing!]
"Kill one and let me see."
[…I dare not.]
After Ajun regained his memory, perhaps because he had been pretending to be "Tongzi" for too long, he still had some of Tongzi's characteristics. While reporting last night's "battle situation" to Bian Ling, he said that grandma had left porridge in the pot and he could eat some to warm his stomach first.
After hearing all this gibberish, Bian Ling just lay down.
What's wrong? Are you unhappy again?
"Nothing, it's just that my escape plan failed." Bian Ling accepted this very well. He hadn't planned to escape for long. What happened last night was completely unexpected and not what he expected. "So, are you ready to make a wish?"
[Um...if I don't want to return to this body, will you hit me?]
Bian Ling smiled warmly: "What do you think?"
Ajun fell silent, and Bianling did not continue to be aggressive.
After a long time, Ah Jun's voice came online:
"Why don't we just maintain the status quo? I think... being a system is fine. Besides, even if I get my body back, I don't have your extraordinary brain."
"Why, you want to eat and take it with you?"
"But this is simple. Just say you have a split personality. Because you suffered an extraordinary blow from your original family, you developed a second personality—" Bian Ling casually pointed at himself, "That's me. Now that the Shen family is gone, there's no need for me to exist, so I suddenly disappeared."
[Huh? Is that another explanation?] Is that correct?
"Furthermore, your contribution to the Cancer Eliminator alone is enough to make the country responsible for you for life. As long as you show absolute cooperation, you can completely change your name and identity. With the country's capabilities, ordinary people who come into contact with you will definitely not associate you with Bian Shen. After all, you don't have my extraordinary brain."
...It turns out that when Professor Bian decided to sleep forever, he had made such thorough considerations.
For a moment, Ajun felt that he had let the other person down with his super brain.
【But, I...that's not my life.】
All in all, Ajun seems to have a gentle temper, but he is actually quite stubborn at heart.
So when his family affection got the better of him, he rushed into the Shen family, and ended up with a bloody head and a broken body.
And now, he feels that he should save Professor Bian, so he will do his best with his clumsy abilities, counting the companionship during this period of time. As a "system", he can feel Professor Bian's silent love for this world.
Otherwise, with his temper, how could he make exceptions again and again to make those potions, write those papers, and receive those trophies that were meaningless to him.
【Professor Bian, you deserve it.】
"What?"
Bian Ling looked at the yellowed roof above him and asked, "Do you still want to go back and continue your journey through the wasteland with just two people and one ghost?"
Unexpectedly, Ah Jun shook his head decisively:
【No. 】
"Why?" Bian Ling suddenly became curious.
Brother Lin Jing can't see me. To him, I'm nothing but air. I've never had any eye contact with him. My sister can see me, but they... won't turn into ghosts. After they 'leave,' I'll be a lonely ghost. I'm afraid of loneliness.
Ajun knew very well that this was cruel both to himself and to Lin Jingge and his sister.
Destiny is always the best time to say goodbye.
...and actually thought about it in a surprisingly long-term way.
Bian Ling couldn't help but be stunned. Ah Jun was actually much calmer and collected than he had imagined. Perhaps it was because the other party had experienced too many separations and deaths, and was a... mature little mushroom.
Bian Ling said kindly, "You can also choose to sleep forever."
[After binding to the system, if I fail to complete the task, I will remain in this state.]
In the short term, this state is more like eternal life in a sense, but if it weren't for Leng Xiaoqing, Ajun might have been driven crazy by loneliness long ago.
He has been afraid of loneliness since he was a child. In fact, the period when he lost his memory and became a system was the most comfortable time for him. Because he no longer needed to be a human, he naturally abandoned all behavioral plans of being a human.
He can cry if he wants to, and be cowardly if he wants to. After all, "Tong" knows that even if the sky falls, there is "Host" to support it.
"...Are you a child?"
Perhaps because Bian Ling's tone was gentle enough, Ah Jun finally couldn't help but speak boldly:
[Because I can no longer just be a child, can you give in? ]
Bian Ling was silent for a long time, and suddenly sat up because he heard the sound of people talking outside. The voice was not unfamiliar, it was the voice unique to President Wen.
"Ajun, next time something like this happens, you should be more confident and honest. You are the kind of person who will be driven crazy by loneliness."
[……]He wants to too.
Mr. Wen is a very gentleman. Even at this time, he still knocked on the door very politely. He didn't push the door open until someone answered.
Hmm, this accommodation environment reminds me of the rental house where someone almost died in their sleep.
"Hi, President Wen."
Wen Xun couldn't help but take a deep breath: "How are you? Is the fever gone? I brought a doctor here."
"I'm fine, my vital signs are stable, but I'm a little hungry. Did you bring any nutrient solution? If I don't eat, my fragile stomach might not be able to take it anymore."
Wen Xun saw this and felt even more pent-up anger: "...won't you consider explaining?"
"I left a note for you."
Premier Wen pulled a crumpled note from his pocket. "Is this the one you're referring to?"
There were only two big words written on the pink note paper - Let’s go.
Bian Ling nodded quite comfortably and even extended his hand: "Nutrient solution."
Wen Xun's anger was immediately ignited by these three words: "You still remember to eat! You know that we haven't slept a wink all day and all night just to find you! And you're sleeping soundly, but look at the blisters on my mouth. I woke up in the middle of the night because of nightmares of you fainting from hunger at a roadside stall!"
Bian Ling: ...That smells very good.
"Bian Ling, have you ever really considered me a friend?"
Bian Ling fell into silence. At this moment, Ajun, who had been forced to watch, wanted to jump out and admit it on behalf of Professor Bian, but he soon discovered that Professor Bian's breathing was slower than before.
"Wen Xun."
"What?"
"What is a friend? I don't know."
In the limited short river of life in the border area, all his time is locked in "survival". Not to mention friends, even relatives and lovers will fall apart in the blink of an eye, and even turn against each other with swords.
He doesn't dare to trust anyone and can't rely on others.
He can show kindness to others, but he will never accept help from others.
No one knew how much effort he had put in to stay alive, but even though he had exhausted all his efforts, he still had not developed a medicine to treat radiation sickness.
He eventually died due to an outcome that had already been written by fate.
Perhaps because he heard the name of his old friend from Ajun, Bian Ling was now in a relatively relaxed and confused state. He wondered why Ajun still had the ability to trust others after being hurt so many times?
Why didn't he?
Bian Ling raised his head and looked at Wen Xun: "Can you teach me?"
The moment their eyes met, Wen Xun felt as if he was hit by something. He wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't utter a word.
He had never seen such a border ridge.
So fragile and confused, like a child who can't find his way home.
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The author has something to say: To some extent, Ling also has a very clumsy side [pat head][pat head].
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