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[OVERDO]

[Episode 30]

[Li Residence]

Li Boze?

Li Boze!

Boze.

The Zhang family

was behind the North-South Railway bombing case

19 years ago.

Although Marshal Li

participated in the plan at the time,

both sides agreed

to only target Murong Feng

and seize control.

[Nancheng Station]

However, it triggered a massive explosion,

killing and injuring hundreds of civilians.

This became a knot in the Marshal's heart.

Afterwards,

the reason given by the Zhang family

was that nearby explosives were accidentally ignited.

It was an accident.

But looking back now,

the Zhang family was already backed by the Chamber of Commerce back then.

Their purpose was to sabotage cooperation efforts.

Also,

Master Fang's death 7 years ago

was caused by the Zhang family and the Chamber of Commerce.

Initially, the Chamber of Commerce

wanted to conduct Red Pill experiments in Nanyang.

That batch of medicine

was secretly transported by the Fang family's fleet.

To protect the civilians on shore,

Master Fang sank the ship and killed himself.

The Red Pill plan was forcefully delayed for 7 years.

It means that the raw materials for this medicine

are not that easy to find.

The Marshal said that

if getting rid of this batch of Red Pills

could delay progress by another 7 years,

it'd have been worth it.

Boze,

the Marshal asked me to pass a message to you.

The Marshal said,

"Li Boze,

a real man should die like me.

Don't make me look down on you."

Is there anything else?

Boze.

Ganging up to lie to me, huh?

Fine.

Boze.

You guys have been lying to me all along.

Every single

one of you

is a liar who abandoned me.

When I wanted to be a good police officer,

you lied to me and told me to guard this home.

When I wanted to guard this home,

you started

talking to me about the greater good.

Was it not you guys

who preached it all to me?

But in the end?

Everything became my fault.

I became the sinner who showed no consideration.

Let me tell you all right now!

I!

Will walk down this path

to the very end.

I'm going to tell all of you that

you are

all wrong!

Out of my way.

Boze!

Young Master Qingyi.

Let me go.

Li Boze.

Li Boze!

This is your home.

Where are you going?

Home?

Does this home

still have my family?

You still have me.

It's been 7 years.

I've waited 7 years for you.

I was waiting for you to tell me

you'd let go of your prejudice against my father,

and that you still had me

in your heart!

But why are you saying it now?

Is it out of regret?

Hai Tangqing.

Or is it out of pity?

I admit it.

Li Rongzhang wasn't a heinous villain.

But I wasn't wrong to hate him.

Yes, you've been waiting all these years.

But did you think I had it easy?

Yes, you're right.

Your brother is dead.

And my father is dead too.

We are

even now.

Li Boze!

When did I ever

truly belong to this family?

This tree

was planted by my father when Qingyi was a child.

After Qingyi left,

Father would often stand under the tree and miss him.

I always thought I'd have a chance to ask him

when and why

he planted this tree.

But now,

those unspoken words

can never be brought up again.

Boss Hai.

Our unspoken feelings

need not be brought up again either.

[Lanxin Theater]

Luckily, you were just hit by debris.

Otherwise, you'd have gotten more than just a scratch.

It's nothing.

Good thing I was at the station today.

Otherwise,

Li Boze might not have survived either.

Boze

always wanted a complete family.

But now,

everything that gave him a sense of security and love

is all gone.

I can't even imagine

how sad he must be.

He had warmth.

But what about you?

When I was little,

I fantasized endlessly about

Li Rongzhang's death.

But today,

I didn't even dare

to see his body.

This man

was a violent father on one hand,

and a martyr for his nation on the other.

His ambition led to mistakes,

but he stepped up when he realized them.

Looking back now,

maybe we never truly understood him.

So I don't know

whether I should laugh

or cry.

Do you think

Li Rongzhang ever regretted how he treated me

and my adoptive mother

in the last moments of his life?

Get some good sleep.

Maybe he'll tell you in your dream.

I hope it's not a nightmare.

What game is this?

What is this?

What game, you ask?

A horse-carry.

Is it high?

Is it?

Is it high?

Yes.

When you grow up, you can ride a real horse.

Okay?

Okay.

Daddy will buy you a horse to ride.

Okay?

Ride a horse into battle.

Join the battlefield,

okay?

Okay.

Mommy is here.

Make room for Mommy.

Sit over here.

Hold it carefully.

-Be careful. -Give it a hug.

So nice.

Look at its little nose.

Pet it.

Give a hug.

So nice.

We noticed it early this morning.

In just one morning,

he started becoming delirious.

The disease progresses extremely fast.

At first,

we thought it was just a fever caused by a wound infection,

but all common medicines are useless on him.

What's worse,

other students in the aviation school

have started showing the same symptoms.

They are exactly the same as the symptoms Mr. Bao described.

Lock down the school.

From now on,

no one is allowed in or out.

Yes.

Here, spray more here.

Here, sprinkle more here.

Don't miss this spot.

And here,

watch it.

[Regulations for the Use and Transportation of RDX Explosives]

Wasn't this batch of Red Pills

already destroyed?

Why are there still infection symptoms?

Could there be some left behind?

Impossible.

The aviation school students couldn't have used the Red Pills.

This batch of infections

was not spread through the Red Pills.

Did you ask

what else the students have been in contact with?

We have already tested

all possible sources of infection.

It must be due to either

oral medicine,

food,

water sources, or...

Come in.

Principal,

the test results are out.

It's the water tank.

The water storage tank of the aviation school

has an excessive dose of unknown bacteria.

Got it.

You may leave.

Water tank?

The entire school uses this water tank.

Who knows how many teachers and students are infected?

This thing has an incubation period.

Right now,

it has only just begun.

What's Zhang Mingshu thinking?

How dare he poison the military camp?

I heard that at the aviation school,

students are also getting sick.

It seems the Zhang family wants to use bacteria

to wipe out the military's effective strength

and then control Nancheng.

Lock down the military camp.

Screen all patients with symptoms

and isolate them separately.

Commander Tang.

Liu Zhou.

From now on,

including myself,

everyone

is forbidden to leave the military camp.

Yes.

I have sent a message

to Murong Qingyi and Li Boze.

There is only one antidote.

Whoever cooperates with the East Asia Chamber of Commerce first

will get the antidote.

As for the other party,

our hands are tied.

The bait has been dropped.

The angler

just needs to wait patiently for the fish to bite.

This way,

we can completely drive a wedge between Murong Qingyi and Li Boze,

and also weaken the forces of the Ying Army and the aviation school.

A brilliant move, Chairman.

At first, I thought that kid from the Murong family

was highly capable.

But even now, he doesn't know

that the

addictive Red Pills sold in the market

are nothing but

crudely made opium.

Making opium into the shape of red pills.

Chairman, your little trick

has completely fooled them.

Little do they know that

only the batch sent to the train station

is the real deadly weapon.

It can be secretly

mixed with regular Red Pills and enter the market.

Seven years ago,

that batch of disease-causing Red Pills

was completely destroyed by Fang Youshen.

It took us a lot of effort

to develop the new batch.

But before it even left the train station,

it was blown to pieces by that old bastard,

Li Rongzhang.

Now,

we can only use the remaining original reagents.

One gram of this

is equivalent to

hundreds of pounds of the previous Red Pills.

The original reagent is unstable and sensitive to high temperatures.

It must be transported and stored properly.

This time,

we can't afford any more mistakes.

Rest assured, Chairman.

Nothing will go wrong this time.

Patients initially develop fever and blisters,

accompanied by local wound ulceration.

At this stage,

there is a risk of infection through mucosal

and blood contact.

Fortunately, it's controllable.

Ensure you disinfect after contacting patients.

Their wounds

will gradually become unbearably itchy and painful.

Patients will inevitably struggle and scratch,

which hinders scabbing.

At this stage,

the patients' consciousness

will alternate between

confusion and lucidity.

The longer the disease progresses,

the longer the periods of confusion will last,

until death.

Currently,

we have no effective drugs to control it.

We can only isolate them and reduce their temperature.

As long as body temperature is well controlled,

it can shorten

the duration of the onset.

Whether they survive

depends on their physical condition.

Come hold him down!

Hurry!

Hurry.

Isolate all the patients!

All items used by the patients

must be taken away!

Take these clothes and bedsheets

away for disinfection!

All blood-stained clothes must be destroyed!

This patient's temperature has finally dropped.

His temperature

hasn't dropped for over half an hour.

We need someone here for physical cooling immediately.

Okay.

Let's go.

It hurts.

It hurts.

It hurts.

It's itchy.

I'm so itchy.

Young Marshal.

You haven't eaten for days.

Have something to eat first.

Thank you.

By the way.

Today,

how many new patients were admitted?

Twenty-three cases.

It's so itchy.

Is this the limit?

Pardon? I didn't catch that.

I said,

there will only be more and more patients.

We'll be busy for a long while.

-Go to bed early. -It itches.

It's itchy.

When a patient's coma

exceeds 45 minutes,

he reaches a critical point.

If the fever is not reduced in time,

he will very likely

never wake up again.

Bury him properly.

This is the first death.

It's only been 8 short days.

In these 8 days,

you haven't wasted even a second.

We figured out the course of this strange disease so quickly

thanks to you.

Don't be so hard on yourself,

Qingyi.

I was the one who rejected Zhang Mingshu.

But the price was paid

by the innocent students of the aviation school.

I don't care about myself,

but I have no right

to make decisions for them.

I met someone today.

It was quite the coincidence.

Guess who?

Back in the Huo family's vault,

among the girls who fought their way out with us,

there was one named Zhaodi.

Ms. Ye changed her name.

Encouraged by Ms. Ye,

she got into the aviation school.

She wasn't infected,

but she was badly frightened.

Yet she still refuses to leave here.

She said her father sold her to the Huo family,

and she almost died there.

Getting into the aviation school

is something she'll never regret.

She also asked me to tell you that

she thinks you did the right thing.

Even if we die,

we will never betray our country.

Thank you.

I'm fine, don't worry.

Go back first.

I want to be alone for a while.

Rest early.

Everything in the aviation school still depends on you.

Don't worry.

[Isolation Room]

Good work.

[Isolation Room]

Where is the principal?

Oh, yeah.

The principal usually stays here all day.

I haven't seen him today either.

Dr. Lin,

prepare another isolation room.

If the first batch of sick students shows improvement,

transfer them immediately.

They must be separated from the severe cases.

We don't know how long this incident will last.

Ms. Ye,

supplies in the aviation school

must be provided uniformly

and allocated to the patients first.

Rest assured.

Even if the principal is not here,

the aviation school cannot be in chaos.

[Isolation Room]

[5:30 p.m.]

[5:30 p.m: Felt a foreign object in my throat]

Qingyi.

Open the door, Qingyi.

I know you're in there.

I'm fine.

Go back to your work.

Don't try to lie to me.

Are you infected too?

Open the door!

I told you I'm fine. Leave now!

You have a fever.

How can you control your temperature by yourself in here?

You'll die faster if you coop yourself up here.

Listen to me.

If they find out

that I'm infected,

it will shake their morale.

If I really get sick,

you must lock me up.

You absolutely cannot let anyone know.

Day 2 since Qingyi's illness.

He started losing consciousness.

The number of deaths in the school keeps increasing.

No one knows

who will be next.

♪ I happened to ♪

♪ Hear your name ♪

Snow fell before the beginning of Winter,

♪ And all the memories ♪

hinting that this year's winter

♪ Came flooding back ♪

would be very long.

♪ There I stood in the falling snow ♪

Yet I secretly rejoiced at the snow's arrival.

♪ Wrapped in my coat ♪

♪ My heart pounding ♪

Day 4 since Qingyi's illness.

♪ Walking down that old road ♪

His coma lasted for half an hour.

♪ Stopping every few steps ♪

♪ In the misty train car ♪

Every time he lost consciousness,

♪ I wish I could ask you once more ♪

I didn't know if he would wake up.

♪ If you have any ♪

♪ New corny jokes to tell ♪

Qingyi!

Qingyi!

I heard from Ms. Ye that

♪ Memories are like falling into a trap ♪

some students survived the onset phase

♪ Full of mud ♪

and their temperatures returned to normal.

♪ The more I struggle, the more suffocated I become ♪

I've never prayed for anything.

♪ But I couldn't resist collecting them ♪

But at this moment,

♪ I keep collecting ♪

I hope such good luck

♪ Every word and comment ♪

can fall upon Qingyi too.

♪ They speak of you ♪

♪ You are so clear ♪

♪ So close and so clear ♪

♪ If you possibly ♪

♪ Still have the courage ♪

♪ Then take me away from here ♪

♪ Please stop doubting ♪

♪ My determination to run away with you ♪

Qingyi.

You haven't eaten all day.

I won't eat. Leave now.

Here.

You can't sleep.

You can't sleep!

If the coma exceeds 45 minutes...

Murong Qingyi.

You finally have a family.

Li Rongzhang.

A general's success is built on a thousand skulls,

don't you understand?

You must hold on.

I said,

I only want Murong Feng's life.

Open the door.

Open the door!

Hurry!

Kid,

trying to tip off the Murong family?

You're courting death.

Assassination?

Why should I believe you?

You can't even speak coherently.

Who wants to kill your father?

Where?

Tell me.

I don't know.

It hurts...

Mother,

please believe me.

Mother,

don't go...

Qingyi!

Qingyi!

Your temperature has gone down.

We made it through.

We will be fine now.

We will be fine now.