74 Chapter 58 God of Iron-mouthed Predictions
Yan Fei saw Wen Rou's smiling face and unconsciously felt a surge of happiness. He asked, "Little Rou, judging by your appearance, you must be Chinese, right?"
Wen Rou touched her face and said, "I guess I am Chinese!"
Yan Fei was surprised and asked, "Guess? What do you mean by that?"
Wen Rou explained, "Actually, I was an abandoned infant, found in a park. The only thing left with me was the two characters for 'Wen Rou', with nothing else to prove my identity. Later, I was adopted by an American couple who told me about this when I grew up, and they said my name was taken from the Chinese characters left on my swaddling clothes."
Yan Fei was taken aback; he hadn't expected that Wen Rou had been an abandoned child. Although he himself had lost both parents, at least they had been there during his upbringing, and he had experienced the warmth of a family. He found it unbelievable that such an adorable girl like Wen Rou had been abandoned as a child.
Seeing the expression on Yan Fei's face, Wen Rou quickly added, "Actually, Little Fei, you needn't pity me; I lived very happily in the home of my adoptive parents. I never felt my destiny was particularly tragic."
Yan Fei changed the subject, asking, "By the way, Little Rou, why did your Médecins Sans Frontières organization come to Africa this time?"
Wen Rou immediately looked worried as she replied, "The Ebola outbreak in Africa suddenly erupted, and the situation is very critical. A lot of people have already lost their lives. The Aywei Village we visited before was the central area of the virus outbreak, and nearly everyone in that village has died."
Only then did Yan Fei realize his own good fortune. His personal strength had greatly improved, and he seemed rather formidable. However, he was utterly defenseless against these microbes, only visible under a microscope. Appearing at the center of the Ebola outbreak, yet without being infected by the virus, he could consider himself extremely lucky.
Looking somewhat saddened, Wen Rou said, "This Ebola virus seems to emerge and wreak havoc every so often, causing the loss of many lives. Who knows when mankind will be able to develop an effective drug to treat the Ebola virus?"
Looking at the kind-hearted girl, Yan Fei's heart swelled with love as he said, "Little Rou, I have a company in domestic China, also engaged in biomedical research. I will increase research on the Ebola virus in the future. Perhaps we'll be able to create a medicine to cure it."
Wen Rou immediately brightened up and said, "That would be wonderful. I hope you can manage to create that medicine, Little Fei. It could save many people."
Yan Fei, seeing Wen Rou's cheerful mood, felt a sense of peaceful joy in his heart and asked, "By the way, Little Rou, did you know me before?"
Wen Rou was taken aback, shaking her head and saying, "No, I didn't know you!"
Yan Fei then asked, "Is it possible you knew me before but then forgot?"
Wen Rou shook her head again, asserting, "That's unlikely, right? I have a very good memory. As long as I've met someone once, I'm sure to not forget them."
Yan Fei thought for a moment, then asked, "If you were to dream, is there a chance you might have met me in your dreams?"
Wen Rou shook her head, replying, "We haven't met before, and you are not a famous person; how could I possibly dream about you?"
After saying this, Wen Rou felt she had misspoken and quickly apologized, "Little Fei, I didn't mean it that way..."
Yan Fei gave a bitter smile; this girl might claim to have a good memory but was still quite scatterbrained. The reason he asked was that he had dreamed of Wen Rou at least five times in previous dreams. Whenever he was about to forget what Wen Rou looked like, that dream would reappear, so he continued to remember her face clearly until now when he had truly met Wen Rou and relived everything from the dreamland.
Yan Fei was unable to explain this incredible situation scientifically; he could only ask Wen Rou if she had ever seen him before. If Wen Rou had also experienced the same dream, then maybe there was some kind of connection between them that he was unaware of, such as a predestined relationship from a past life? However, Wen Rou clearly had never seen him before and had no recollection of him, which left Yan Fei somewhat disappointed.
Seeing Yan Fei's disappointed look, Wen Rou regretted what she had just said and awkwardly spoke, "Little Fei, you should rest for a while; I'll go help out in the other wards."
Watching Wen Rou leave, Yan Fei felt reluctant but didn't show it. As long as Wen Rou's Médecins Sans Frontières organization was here treating Ebola virus-infected patients, he would be able to meet her.
Yan Fei lay in bed resting. After a day and a half of recovery during his coma, his body had returned to a healthy state. It was just that due to excessive blood loss, he still felt somewhat weak, but under the care of the temporary hospital, he was recovering quickly.
Yan Fei took over his Drone Avatar, and upon activating his Auxiliary Brain, he found that the Drone Data had all been refreshed. His Combat power was restored to its peak, ready at his summons. Within the Auxiliary Brain's information, he found the data from the previous battle.
Launching Missiles and Naval Cannon attacks at Kilimanjaro, killing 137 people, earning 137 Merit Points; launching Missile Attack, downing three Transport Helicopters, earning 450 Merit Points (150 Merit Points per Helicopter); launching Missile Attack, downing two Fighter Jets, earning 800 Merit Points (400 Merit Points per Fighter Jet), totaling 1387 Merit Points earned from this sortie. Total Merit Points accumulated: 1789.