Chapter 1941 Love with Broken Wings 6
So easy to talk to? The doctor looked at her strangely. At this time, the blood test report came out, and he clicked on the tablet in his hand to check it.
While looking at it, he said: "All indicators are OK, there is no malnutrition."
You must know that the owner is a mecha pilot, a more urgently needed talent than astronauts. When supplies are in short supply, he would rather starve to death ten civilians to provide enough food. So while the grassroots troops were eating multigrain flour cakes and drinking bran paste, the mecha pilots still enjoyed the highest treatment, being able to drink milk, eat steaks and eggs.
The doctor looked at her figure: "She is just underweight."
He reached out and touched her arm, which was as thin as a reed stick, and immediately understood something: "A lot of physical training has been consumed."
Although the body owner is short and thin, except for muscle, the fat rate reaches less than 10%. When not fighting, you need to exercise for more than six hours a day.
Is it outside? This is impossible. It's too dangerous outside. If the Interstellar Alliance knew about it, they wouldn't bomb it indiscriminately.
It's in a secret underground base fifty meters deep, in a gym.
The doctor immediately arranged on the tablet and told the nurse next to him: "Take her for a full-body scan to check the tendons and ligaments." Unscientific overload training will cause damage to the human body.
"Thank you." Xining responded lightly.
The nurse was about to come up to push the wheelchair, and the doctor couldn't help but be curious: "You don't want to die now?"
"Yes." Xining was as calm as water.
"Why?" As a doctor with a diploma in psychological medicine and medical experience, he is indeed curious about this top mecha pilot from the enemy. More importantly, the commander-in-chief doesn't want anything to happen to her, so he has to judge whether she really doesn't want to die. , or turn around and find a way to seek death again.
"If you don't die, you won't die." It's the body owner who wants to die, not the sister. At least the sister doesn't want to die now.
"That's it?" the doctor asked.
"Yes." Isn't it? If not one more person dies, the result will definitely be a suicide attempt before Egg's life is in danger.
Seeing that the doctor couldn't ask any questions, he waved his hand to the nurse to push the person away for examination.
Because everything is a direct passage, it only took half an hour for all inspections to be completed. The radio has already announced that the moon base has arrived.
The Interstellar Alliance has also established a base on the moon for military and mining purposes. Long before humans immigrated to Mars, the moon began to be mined, where helium was used for new energy sources, and titanium and iron were used as the most basic materials for making spacecraft.
The electronic moving door opened, and a group of six soldiers with uniforms and equipment walked in in orderly steps. The leader said he was escorting Miss Ruo out.
So the nurse pushed the wheelchair and walked out of the room, escorted by three soldiers with guns on the left and right.
Along the way, many people stopped to watch, and some even commented. They were far away and couldn't hear what they were saying, but from their expressions of disgust and hatred, one could tell that the body owner was unwelcome and even hostile.
From a hero who was admired by everyone and cheered with flowers everywhere he went, to a prisoner in the eyes of the body owner, the gap was really huge.
Xining just sat like this. She was good at being shy. She had so many tasks, nothing she had never seen before, and nothing she couldn't bear. Even if it means standing in a prison car and being beaten by rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, this is the only way to complete the task. What's more, it's a wheelchair. The wheelchair must be forced out of the sedan chair of a princess from ancient civilizations.
The door of the spaceship was opened, which was a huge parking area. You had to take a small aircraft to reach the residence. The base is very large, equivalent to a small city, and is located behind the moon. More than 200 years ago, in order not to affect people on earth's appreciation of the moon, the base was set up on the back of the moon. In order to prevent the Earth Alliance from monitoring, the Interstellar Alliance destroyed all satellites passing by the back of the moon, and set up a reflective camouflage cover outside the protective cover that covered the entire base. Looking from space, it is almost impossible to tell where the base is. .
Xining sat in the aircraft and looked out the window through the large transparent glass next to it. The buildings in the base are all limited to five floors, with blue sky and white clouds overhead, and an artificial sun, as if they were living on an earth that had not yet experienced extreme ecological degradation. In Mars Base, the same goes for every base.
The bases of the Earth Alliance do not have such protective shields. They are either underground fortifications or open. There are only high walls that separate the dust and sand outside and the scattered civilians who are about to starve to death.
A soldier sitting opposite showed disdain and contempt in his eyes. Hum, haven't you seen this before?
But what he saw was that the girl-like hostage opposite looked away, leaned back on the chair, and closed her eyes, as if she was not surprised or surprised at the miracle in front of her.
Probably tired, definitely. This is the only explanation!
The aircraft arrived at a manor. Well, this is the office of the Interstellar Alliance's lunar base. All senior executives and related staff work and live in this large palace-like house. There are more than 3,000 square meters in front of the house. Lawn gardens and various sports facilities.
You may be surprised now. You can see so many green plants in the Earth Alliance, let alone the moon.
What can be seen is still a calm face, as if it is commonplace.
Hehe, actually this is not an exaggeration. After all, there is a gap between reality and fiction. If it were a novel, the entire manor should belong to Iger, as if resources could be wasted casually.
I was pushed into a room, about 60 square meters, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. It was lightly decorated, simple but very comfortable. In the body master experience, he is treated at the same level as Egg.
A middle-aged staff member dressed as a maid was already waiting in the room. The leading soldier said "Leave it to you" and saluted before leaving. There is no need to have a good attitude towards the hostages. If there is no order, they will definitely shoot at them.
"Miss Ruo, my name is Bessie..." Before she could finish her sentence, she was coldly interrupted.
"Get out!" Xining, still sitting in a wheelchair, said unceremoniously.
The other party was stunned and responded quickly: "I was specially sent to take charge of Miss Ruo's daily life..."
"Get out!" she emphasized again.
In the plot before Bessie, she did a lot of bad things to stir up trouble. With her meticulous care and all kinds of sweet words, the owner felt the long-lost mother's love, and gradually got closer to Bessie.
However, Bessie took advantage of this feeling and acted duplicitously. She seemed to be doing the body owner's good and complaining for the body owner. She often used personal "experience" and various so-called "hearings" to make the relationship between the body owner and Iger good. Good and bad. Every time Iger needs to spend a lot of energy to please, slowly ease conflicts and eliminate misunderstandings.
So there is only one way to kill this kind of thing: "If you don't get out, I will beat you out, get out!"
This is a good job. Bessie's eyes were red, and she cried sincerely and pitifully: "Miss Ruo, I'm not here to monitor you, I'm just here to take care of your life..."
So annoying! Xining tried to stand up. Although his body was still weak, he could still move his hands and feet.
(End of chapter)