Origin Chapter 27: Warriors on a long journey

This is a Passat sedan. The driver is a man in his 40s and wearing glasses. He was dragged out of the car by Wang Xinran before he reacted. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled it, "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Urgent business, you need to requisition your car." While speaking, Wang Xinran motioned for Wu Zhongyuan to get on the other side of the car.

"Official business? Who are you? Where's your ID?" The driver was serious, pulling the door to keep it from closing, "This is my car, it's my personal property, anyone, oops... mine The nose..."

Wang Xinran punched the driver, took advantage of the switch to close the car door, stepped on the accelerator, the tires were smoking, and the car jumped out, leaving the driver behind, shouting 'hit people, grab the car. ’

"Why are you hitting him?" Wu Zhongyuan looked back, the driver was taking out his mobile phone and making a call, needless to say, he must be calling the police.

Wang Xinran held the steering wheel, turned left and right, and overtook cars one after another, "I shouldn't hit him, I should reason with him, and then ask the headquarters to pass my ID card to him, preferably the local police. The agency will issue a personal investigation certificate."

Wu Zhongyuan naturally knew that Wang Xinran was choking him, but did not refute it, because Wang Xinran's approach was right, and at the critical moment, he had to be decisive and must not be sloppy, mother-in-law.

"What else are you hiding from me?" Overtaking quickly did not affect Wang Xinran's distracted speech.

"What do you mean?" Wu Zhongyuan tried to fasten his seat belt.

"Why does this patient have the same tattoo as Wu Qianshan?" Wang Xinran asked.

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer. The Wu Qianshan mentioned by Wang Xinran was the general soldier in the Shunzhi period of the Qing Dynasty. Wang Xinran provided him with the situation of this person, and Wang Xinran did this because after Wu Qianshan's body was unearthed, the scientific research staff had She conducted an autopsy and found that this person also had an extra chromosome. Wang Xinran determined that this person was related to him, so she disclosed the situation to him, and her ultimate purpose was naturally to encourage him to go to the headquarters to cooperate with the inspection.

"What language did he speak?" Wang Xinran asked again.

Wu Zhongyuan glanced at Wang Xinran, but still didn't answer.

Wang Xinran continued to ask, "Why does the director of the hospital say that this patient is very similar to yours? Is there anything he knows that we don't know?"

Wu Zhongyuan is undecided whether to tell Wang Xinran about his situation or not. Once all is said, the official will definitely pay more attention to him, and maybe he will be studied as a living fossil, but if he doesn't say it, the matter will be revealed sooner or later One day, the relationship between the two sides is afraid that it will deteriorate.

Just when Wu Zhongyuan was hesitating, Wang Xinran suddenly glared and scolded, "I'm asking you something!"

Wu Zhongyuan was startled, but he didn't answer right away. After pondering for a long time, he said calmly, "Do you remember one time when I was in class, I asked you if you believed in wormholes and time tunnels."

If it was someone else, he might be surprised to hear this, but Wang Xinran didn't. "This makes sense. Who entered the time-space tunnel? Is it you or this patient? Or is it Wu Qianshan from the Qing Dynasty?"

"None of the three of us belong here," Wu Zhongyuan finally told the truth, "We come from the same place."

"It should be the same point in time." Wang Xinran made a correction, and then asked, "How do you know that you and they both came from the same point in time?"

"Tattoos, genetic abnormalities, coughing up blood..."

Before Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, Wang Xinran interrupted him, "Both of them have bear head tattoos, you are not."

"It's a long story, in short, I'm sure the three of us came from the same place." Wu Zhongyuan closed his eyes and shook his head, "Actually, there is not only the three of us in a similar situation, but there is one, but he is already dead. He was the one who brought me here."

There is a highway in front, and the traffic police beckoned to stop at the intersection. Wang Xinran didn't care to talk to Wu Zhongyuan, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed straight past.

This is just an ordinary carjacking case, not a homicide case, and the traffic police will not stop it recklessly until the car hits the highway before driving from behind to chase.

After getting on the highway, the road conditions were smooth, Wang Xinran stepped on the accelerator again, and the speed pointer went straight to 180.

Seeing that they couldn't catch up, the traffic police didn't stop chasing them, and they might still be chasing them, but they were nowhere to be seen.

Wang Xinran took out her mobile phone and made a call. "The protected person and I are rushing to Huangxian Hospital. We are currently on the highway. Please coordinate with the police department to keep the route clear."

Waiting for Wang Xinran to hang up the phone, Wu Zhongyuan said, "Would you like to tell them the license plate number?"

"No, they can access all network monitoring." After Wang Xinran finished speaking, she turned off the air conditioner. After turning off the air conditioner, the power increased slightly, and the pointer reached 200.

Wu Zhongyuan took such a fast car for the first time. He only felt that the originally wide road had become very narrow at this time. It is not necessary to say that he was afraid, but nervousness was inevitable. So fast, if the car overturned, he would die. .

"Pay attention to safety." Wu Zhongyuan said to Wang Xinran.

Wang Xinran gave Wu Zhongyuan a sideways look, "Do you want to be safe or fast? It's definitely not safe if you are fast. How about I reduce it to 100 and let you go and collect his body?"

"Can you speak well, why do you have to choke me?" Wu Zhongyuan sighed helplessly.

"It bothers you like this." Wang Xinran was not angry either.

Eighty kilometers away, there is a highway entrance and exit. There are two police cars parked on the road. Just when Wu Zhongyuan was worried that the other party would drive to stop him, he found that the two police cars sounded their sirens and ran first.

"What's the matter?" Wu Zhongyuan had never seen such a situation before.

"The headquarters has contacted them, and they are helping us blow the whistle to clear the way." Wang Xinran said casually.

The traffic police wanted to help, but the police cars were too rubbish. How could Santana run to 200? Soon Wang Xinran overtook them. He honked his horn twice while overtaking, thanked them, and continued to race.

"Is there enough oil?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"You don't need to worry about this, call the hospital immediately and ask about the patient's condition." Wang Xinran urged.

Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Dean Wang. Dean Wang's answer made Wu Zhongyuan more and more nervous. The patient's condition was seriously deteriorating and there was a possibility of death at any time.

"Since there is no possibility of life-saving, don't treat conservatively, let the hospital prepare cardiac injections, and use large doses when necessary," Wang Xinran said sternly, "If the patient's limbs can still move, give him a pen and paper to see Can he write down. Also, every word the patient says is recorded."

Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly relayed that President Wang replied that the patient was being treated in a hyperbaric chamber, and the door could not be opened casually.

Wu Zhongyuan asked about the patient's origin. According to President Wang, the patient was pulled by an ambulance, and the security guard of Huangxian High School called the emergency call. President Wang had just spoken to the security guard on duty. The security guard said that this person had been staying near the high school for two days. Because of the ragged clothes, the security guard only regarded him as a beggar and didn’t care. Later, he found that he was coughing up blood and fainted at the school gate, so he called the emergency number.

"What kind of clothes is he wearing?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The coat and trousers are modern clothes. They are very dirty. They may have been picked up on the road," said Dean Wang. "The underwear is unbuttoned linen, which should be his original clothes."

"Okay, Dean Wang, thank you, we are on our way, about..." Wu Zhongyuan looked at Wang Xinran, Wang Xinran raised a finger, and Wu Zhongyuan continued, "Come over in about an hour."

"Okay, you must pay attention to safety." Dean Wang hung up the phone.

Wu Zhongyuan put away the phone, leaned back on the chair, and took a deep breath. According to Dean Wang, this person went to Huangxian High School most likely to find him. This person should have been to his village before. , and he should have had contact with the villagers. As for how he communicated with the villagers, it is still unknown, but the person who provided him did not know that he had gone to the provincial capital to study at the university, and the clues provided were wrong. As a result, he wasted two precious days in vain in high school.

Wang Xinran originally wanted to ask for some details, but seeing Wu Zhongyuan was in a hurry, he didn't immediately ask.

Wu Zhongyuan has never felt that time has passed so slowly as it does now, almost every second. Since knowing that he does not belong to this world, he has a sense of loneliness in a foreign land. This person is "not far away" "Wan Li" was found from his "hometown". The bear head tattoo on his body indicates that this person is from his father's tribe. He must have some kind of mission when he came to find him. He must meet this person before he dies, and find out about this person. What message do you want to convey.

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." Wang Xinran said.

Wu Zhongyuan turned his head and glanced at Wang Xinran. He would never be surprised if someone said this, but after getting along with Wang Xinran for so long, he had never heard her say something comforting, either a blow or a mockery , or contempt and ridicule.

Wang Xinran added, "You have to plan for the worst. If he doesn't make it past us, don't be too frustrated. Even if he dies, he can provide us with a lot of information, and we can get information along the way. , to determine the approximate location of his initial appearance and some of the things he did after his appearance."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"Now you have to think about how to communicate with him after you meet him, and try to save time. After all, he is a dying person, so you won't have enough time." Wang Xinran reminded.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded again. Before, he was quite repulsive to Wang Xinran, but in the more than an hour since she started grabbing the car, his impression of Wang Xinran has changed. Wang Xinran is very calm and careful.

Wang Xinran's phone rang, Wang Xinran answered it, said a few words and hung up, then turned on the car navigation, "The headquarters has set a specific driving route for us to ensure that there is no obstruction along the way, so that we can be in the shortest possible time. arrive at the destination within the time limit.”

"Thank you." Wu Zhongyuan said.

If there is no obstruction, it will be unimpeded, starting from the expressway exit, all the way to the county hospital, directly closing the road, just waiting for him to come.

This is the first time Wu Zhongyuan has seen such a big battle, so he can't help being shocked and terrified. You can't help but be dissatisfied with this efficiency and strength.

The hospital also made arrangements, leaving a dedicated passageway. Wang Xinran drove the car directly to the emergency building.

President Wang had been waiting for a long time. The two got out of the car and hurried up to meet them.

"How is it?" Wu Zhongyuan asked eagerly.

"Not optimistic, but still alive." Dean Wang nodded.

Wu Zhongyuan was relieved, "Let's go."

President Wang personally led the way, and there was a special elevator reserved. The three took the elevator to the sixth floor. When they got out of the stairs, a doctor greeted them. "The pressure has just been relieved, and the cabin can be opened."

Opening the door of the hyperbaric chamber, Wu Zhongyuan entered first, and saw a beggar in ragged clothes and disheveled hair leaning on the side of the hyperbaric chamber. Naturally, this person is not a beggar, but at this time he looks like a beggar, and this person is older than he imagined. If he was young, he should be only twenty-three or four years old, with handsome facial features and a large blood stain left by coughing up blood on his chest.

This person is awake now. Seeing everyone coming in, he struggles to raise his head and look at everyone, his eyes are calm and empty.

The moment he saw this person, Wu Zhongyuan felt sadness in his heart. This is his father's clan, this is an ancient warrior, this is a search through time and space, and this is a long journey with no return.

"Give me the heart shot, and you all go out." Wang Xinran began to drive people out.

"President Wang stays." Wu Zhongyuan turned back.

Wang Xinran respected Wu Zhongyuan's opinion, drove others out of the hyperbaric chamber, and closed the door.

At the same time that Wang Xinran pushed people, Wu Zhongyuan began to unbutton his clothes. On the way, he had already figured out what to do when he arrived. The quickest and most direct way to show his identity was to let the other party see his tattoos.

The young man looked at Wu Zhongyuan blankly, his eyes still so calm and empty, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him, or maybe it was despair and despair under the despair.

It wasn't until Wu Zhongyuan unbuttoned his shirt to reveal the dragon head tattoo on his chest that the young man's eyes suddenly changed, as if a pile of dead ashes exploded in an instant, calm and emptiness were instantly replaced by heat and excitement, eyes wide open, straight Staring straight at the golden dragon head on Wu Zhongyuan's chest.

At this moment, the young man swept away his weakness, stood up suddenly, strode forward, stood three steps away from Wu Zhongyuan, and suddenly fell to one knee with his right arm on the ground.

Similar movements are still reserved in some modern ethnic groups. This should be a kind of etiquette for audiences. In addition to the ceremony, the young man also said a word, but unfortunately, no one understood it.

Even if he didn't understand what the young man was saying, Wu Zhongyuan knew that the other party was saluting him, so excited, he stepped forward and helped the young man up.

After standing up, the young man's emotions were completely out of control, holding Wu Zhongyuan and crying, there was inexplicable sadness in the cry, and there was great relief in the sadness...