[BL, MTL] The Future Of A Full-Time Doctor

60

"Your Excellency, President."

The voice of the chief of staff woke up Jin Jhe, who was immersed in memories. He raised his eyelids: "Hmm?"

"The special gent contacted the St. Martin's Research Center, and the other party said that they had a virus leak and had implemented an interval blockade. They could not enter until the virus automatically degraded for 48 hours." The chief of staff said, "Are we still going?"

Virus leak? I'm afraid it's not the virus that leaked... Jin Zhe narrowed his eyes and said, "Stop the car."

"Uh?" The chief of staff was stunned and immediately ordered the gent to land on the side and establish a protected area in place. When he turned around, his eyes almost stared out of the window: "Mr. President, you, you are..."

In the back cabin, Jin Jhe has taken off his high-end customized formal suit and shirt, revealing his strong upper body. Because of the long-term battle, his body is extremely strong, his bones are broad, his muscles are tight, and his bronze skin is covered with large and small scars. Mixed with the original thorn rose tattoo, he is extremely tough and masculine charm. He untied his belt and said, "Everyone stand by in place. I'm leaving for a while."

"Mr. President, this is not accompanied by security regulations!" The chief of staff was horrified, "According to the regulations, there should be no less than six special men around you in public places..."

"Shut up!" Jin Zhe changed into a vest, sports pants and special climbing shoes, buttoned a small waist bag around his waist, and said, "I will send you a signal every ten minutes. If it exceeds ten minutes, immediately block St. Martin's Hospital and send someone to attack the top-level research center."

"But the virus..."

"This is the president's supreme order, and everyone must obey!" When Jin Juo hung his face, it was quite dignified, and even timid people could pee. The chief of staff's exhortation slipped into his mouth and swallowed it back, and he burped: "Uh--yes!"

Jin Zhe pulled on his hoodie, opened the car door and jumped down, and quickly disappeared into the shadow of the building. The chief of staff looked at his agile back and was worried. He said, "The Secret Service Team, you have to send someone to follow the president. It's too dangerous."

"Act-in-staff." The driving gent stopped him. "According to the regulations, the current alert level has only been raised by one level. The special forco team is still under the president's dispatch. You have no right to ask someone to follow the president."

The chief of staff hesitated for a moment and turned off the communication channel: "Well, everyone, wait for the president's order to act."

Jin Zhe put his hoodie on his head and walked into the waiting hall of St. Martin's Hospital among the people. The elevator showed that the high-level part was deactivated, which showed that the research center above was indeed closed. He followed a group of patients to the elevator to the highest unclosed floor, turned out of the guardrail of the outdoor terrace while no one was prepared, and stepped on the steps just over a foot wide to directly below the ward where Wu Chenghe was.

This is the 469th floor, nearly two kilometers above the ground. The breeze of the first and second levels above ground has reached this height, and the intensity has increased by five or six times, so that people are about to fly out. Jin Zhe wore magnetic adsorption gloves and climbed up the smooth exterior of the building like a gecko with the help of climbing shoes, but his face did not care. He served in the federal army for nearly 20 years and was a gold medal special forces soldier at that time. Although his hands and feet are not as flexible as before, this little thing is still out of the question.