In the VIP ward of the First Affiliated Hospital of Nancheng, the conversation continues.
It seems that he is aware of Lu Siyu's discomfort, and Song Wen puts a hand on his shoulder. The warmth from the palm made Lu Siyu wake up. His eyes restored a trace of clarity, trying to regulate their breathing, so that their hearts calm down, the pain temporarily down.
Finally, Song Wen was trapped firmly and could not move any more. Lu Siyu felt like he was holding a big pillow. Listening to Song Wen's heartbeat, he closed his eyes and said with satisfaction: "OK, sleep."
Song Wen was afraid to touch his wound, so he did not dare to move.
Lu Siyu didn't speak. He pressed Song Wen's hands and feet with his hands and legs. Then he curled up and found a more comfortable position, like a cat nestled in his master's arms and ready to sleep.
Song Wen saw that he was so big that he made a jump: "Oh, be careful with the wound..."
The two men lie face to face. Lu Siyu looks up at Song Wen. The man in front of him has a tall nose and is handsome and sparse. He can't get tired of seeing him. He reaches out his hand and hugs Song Wen, and then presses his leg.
"Ah?" Song Wen opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment. He still got up carefully and helped Lu Siyu turn over his body.
The ward finally quiets down, and Song Wen doesn't disturb him any more. Lu Siyu originally closed his eyes and lay down for a while. He always felt that Song Wen's breath was at his back neck, which made him upset. He suddenly opened his eyes and sighed: "Song Wen, help me turn over..."
Looking at the cold people in his arms, Song Wen felt a sense of achievement, but he was afraid to hurt him, so he didn't dare to play too much. Finally, he rubbed his back neck and said, "don't worry, I won't do anything. When you leave the hospital, I'll toss you."
“…… Don't... " Lu Siyu's voice trembled and he bit his lips. He had never found Song Wen so bad before. He put his sensitive hand in when he couldn't struggle.
Song Wen didn't want to let him go. He asked with a smile, "what don't you want?"
Lu Siyu's ears turned red and he hid in the collar. His body began to soften: "don't..."
Song Wen deliberately blows gas to his ear, "Si Yu Secretary... "
Lu Si language is so rubbed by Song Wen, which makes it itchy and hot, "Song Wen, what are you doing?"
Song Wen has long found that Lu Siyu's ears are very sensitive. Sometimes he is shy. Before his face is red, the tip of his ears is colored. The color is pink, which looks like a rabbit's ears.
Song Wen's back is close to Si Yu's body, and his hands are closed in front of him without touching his wound. Then he came over from behind and gently rubbed his back neck and ears.
Lu Si language didn't speak, pulled the side guard rail with hand, gave him a little position. Song Wen went to bed and hugged him from behind. He said in his ear, "let me give you a hug."
Hearing this, Song Wen immediately sat down beside Lu Siyu's bed: "I'm afraid it will affect your rest..."
Seeing Song Wen ready to open the sofa bed, Lu Siyu suddenly said, "I can't sleep. Can you come and accompany me?"
When it was time to go to bed, Lu Siyu's anesthetic power was completely gone, and even it was a little difficult to turn over.
He wants to take care of him, protect him, keep him safe, and give him the best in the world.
As long as he thought of being hurt again, he would feel very sad and hard to breathe.
Song Wen stretched out his hand and stroked the hair on his forehead, saying: "I love you."
Lu Siyu felt warm and relaxed. He felt that Song Wen was looking at him. He blinked his eyes and asked him: "what are you looking at?" This turn of the head, the red mole between the neck then move, the patient dress exposed half of the clear line, straight clavicle.
Because of the injury, Lu Siyu's face was a little whiter than before. It was a kind of cold white without blood color, which made his eyebrows dark and picturesque. At this time, his jaw was slightly strained, obviously enduring pain.
After everything is done, Song Wen helps Si Yu lie down and sits by the bed and looks at him.
Song Wen was very careful and very careful. He kept wiping the bloodstains clean. Finally, he changed the towel and wiped his face. That kind of feeling is like carding the hair for your own delicate cat.
During the operation, although the nurses and doctors would wipe away the blood, it was obviously much rougher. There were still some places on the body in the fingers, and the blood was still there. Song Wen helped him to lift his clothes and avoid the wound. The warm towel stretched down from his waist.
When Song Wen came back from his busy work, he took a towel, soaked it in hot water and helped Lu Siyu wipe his body.
Lu Siyu took time to sleep for a while, and he had been sleepy all the time. When he woke up, he had a thin layer of sweat on his body, and the wound was in constant pain, but he could feel that the flesh and blood were growing.
After seeing them off, Song Wen and the nurse station specially told them to go out again. One was to send back their luggage, and the other was to take some clothes and supplies from home.The bed conditions of the special ward are much better than other wards. After the sofa bed is opened, it is a standard single bed.
In the First Affiliated Hospital after nightfall, the visiting time has passed, and the whole hospital has become quieter. Especially in VIP special ward, the average daily bed fee of 2000 is comparable to that of a five-star hotel, and not everyone can afford it.
Gu Zhibai's eyes also fell on the chess game. Now, how to break the game?
ironically, the more bad people like them, the more they want each other to be loyal to themselves. They tested each other, and no one wanted to be the one who was betrayed.
What they are doing will not be tolerated by law.
No matter what the original intention is, after so many years, he has been eroded by the darkness.
This time, it's a blunt knife. Next time, it may be a sharp sword.
That's his weakness, that's his concern, if he makes any rash moves or flinches
The man is threatening him with the life of Lu Si language.
Gu Zhibai understood that the person in front of him was not so much warning Lu Siyu as warning him.
"It doesn't matter what he does, but now we have to do something." As the man spoke, he picked up a black chess piece with his hand and looked at the chess board on the side. It was a remnant of the game. The black and white pieces were fighting, and the battle situation was very anxious.
You think you can beat him, it's just an illusion, he is so smart, so sharp, so persistent, he is always silent, and then you will inadvertently, silently over the past.
In his memory, Lu Siyu is like an indomitable grass, which is the same when he studies and does anything. He has experienced all the hardships in the world and still stands up.
He put his hand on his chin and fell into memories. "I remember when I was a child, when Sisi learned to walk. Many children are reluctant to leave their mother's arms after several falls. But he, obviously smaller and weaker than the children of the same age, every time he falls down, he will quickly get up, do not cry and do not make, so stubbornly continue to move forward, until he can do skillfully. If you do this, it will only stimulate his fighting spirit, and it will backfire. "
Gu Zhibai shook his head and sat on the sofa opposite him: "that's because you don't know him very well."
The man added: "this is just a warning. You can't destroy all our efforts for so many years just because you care about that little bit of family affection. Since you can't do it, I'll punish this troublesome brother for you. "
Gu Zhibai's face softened, and he knew that if the people in front of him really wanted Lu Siyu to die, he would not stay alive. Then he thought how painful it would be to be hurt by such a knife, though not fatal?
"Yes." The man then turned to his side and lit the light around him with his fingers. The small orange light was like a firefly in the dark, illuminating his side face. "So I chose the most serious patient and gave him a blunt knife with a sharp blade."
"Why don't you turn on the light?" Gu Zhibai came over, with a trace of anger. His old respect had disappeared at this time: "you promised me that you would never kill him."
There was a man sitting quietly on the luxurious leather sofa in the room. Seeing him enter the door, he turned his head and asked, "are you here?"
This is a modern villa, which is much higher than the ordinary residence. The whole room is open and comfortable, and the decoration is luxurious. At this time, the room is dark, and you can see all kinds of lights on the opposite building.
At 9:30 in the evening, Gu Zhibai pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock in a luxury residential area in the south city. With the sound of the lock, he pushed the door and stepped into a residence.
"well, if you have something back, please call." Song Wen was not at ease with Lu Siyu, so he hurried back to the ward. As time goes on, the efficacy of anesthetics will gradually pass, tonight, will be the most difficult.
Wait to send three people out, less than the elevator, song Cheng said: "you go back, don't send, we can find up, we can go down."
At this time, Gu Gu was blinded for several years! I'll settle with you later! "
Song Wen couldn't get over it, so he coughed softly: "Gu Ju, my family's situation is a bit complicated. My parents were divorced, that's my adoptive father, and this is my own father. I'll explain it to you later..."
For so many years, the song bureau did not show too much concern for Song Wen. As for Song Wen, he was also a step-by-step trainee police officer. Who knows that at this time, a father and son came to recognize him
But before, Song Wen denied it to him.
This year, Gu has doubted the possibility that Song Wen might be the son of song Cheng. In the first few days, song Cheng kept asking about Song Wen, and he was also surprised.
The old man kept rolling these words in his mind. When he heard these words, he finally sorted out the relationship between them. He almost didn't heave up in one breath. He grabbed Song Wen and said, "isn't your father's name Song Tao?"Dad? Uncle Wu? This This Song Wen? Song city?
Song Wen agreed. Looking back, he saw Gu Ju, who had listened to the conversation, almost petrified.
Song Cheng snorted, "I'm with my team. I'm staying in the hotel next to the Municipal Bureau with Uncle Wu." After thinking about it, he said, "give your mother a call. She doesn't know the details. She thought about you before."
Song Wen got up and sent the leaders out. When he came to the door, he thought that he should give a little care to his father: "Dad, where do you live these days?"
Thinking of this, song Cheng's eyes were a little hot. He was not used to this kind of gaffe. He quickly bowed his head and stood up and said, "today, let's go here first, and don't disturb Lu Siyu's rest. When you come back, the city Bureau will make a full investigation, and then formally appoint you."
He can't solve the case, Song Wen may be able to find the answer.
Song Wen may not be able to do what he was unable to do.
Looking at his son, song Cheng felt a bit mixed. It seemed that his son had grown up overnight. He used to deny him, question him and blame him, but now he suddenly feels that he is much better than he imagined.
"Thank you, song Bureau. Thank you, Mr. Wu. I took this case." Song Wen nodded and said solemnly, "I will try my best to find out a result and give it to everyone."
With the help of the teachers and song Bureau, the full support of the Provincial Bureau, and the authority to mobilize the criminal investigation team of the whole Nancheng Municipal Bureau. Their chances of winning are many times greater than those of fighting alone.
Lu Si said, "thank you, Miss Wu."
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Wu Qing nodded and said, "I think that's it. Si Yu, when you are better, you must try your best to help Song Wen. I have some information here. Although it is obtained informally, it has certain value. If you need it, you can tell me what I know here. " -Jamilda-xs63
Song Wen's face also became serious: "we don't have to worry too much about Gu Bureau. When Lu Siyu is discharged from hospital, we will do our best."
Gu didn't worry about Song Wen's ability, but he knew how difficult and dangerous the battle would be.
After listening to the assignment of the superior leader, Gu Bureau said: "that Song Wen is still young and has just been promoted to the leader of the branch. However, he has always been the most outstanding young police officer in our Nancheng Municipal Bureau. At present, there is no more suitable person than him. If song bureau thinks it is OK, I will fully cooperate with him here. "
When song Cheng said this, he turned to Gu Ju and asked, "Gu Ju, what do you think?"
Hearing these words, Lu Siyu was stunned. This is tantamount to handing over the 519 case to Song Wen, and giving him great authority and support. He looked up in disbelief and looked at Songcheng.
Instead of blocking them and isolating them from this case, we should do our best together.
At one time, song Cheng regarded this isolation as the protection of his son, but obviously Song Wen didn't think so, and Lu Si language was at the core of the case.
"I think that some of my past thoughts and practices are wrong. At this point, you and Lu Siyu are involved. I want to transfer some of the manpower under Xu Changying to you. The Provincial Bureau will also give new support and reorganize the special task force again. But this time, the special task force will be different from before. This time, it will be based on the whole criminal investigation team in Nancheng On the other hand, the elite of the Provincial Bureau can mobilize more resources of the Municipal Bureau. You must pay more attention to safety and prevention, and provide front-line police with guns and more instant communication and positioning equipment, so as to avoid acting alone and ensure the personal safety of police officers. "
Before Song Wen heard this, he did not know why his father suddenly called him, and he used such an official name, so he answered quickly.
Song Cheng pondered for a moment, raised his head and said: "Song branch leader."
The darkness of Nancheng is spreading, but the light also has inheritance.
He looked at Song Wen and Lu Siyu in front of him. Besides these children, he also contacted many students over the years. They chose to be policemen one by one in their youth, which always reminded him of their youth. Maybe they didn't know what kind of evil they would face, but everyone was enthusiastic and willing to go through fire and water for justice.
Wu Qing sighed and closed the book in her hand: "the darkness will never disappear by itself, but now the children have grown up."
Song Cheng continued to say: "I'm sorry Now that things have developed, I feel that I have a great responsibility for Xu Changying's sacrifice. Before, I despised the enemy too much. Evil did not disappear in this city, but changed the way of living for a long time, and now the situation is more serious... "
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the wound hurt all the time, but Lu Siyu slept soundly.
Up to now, he is not alone. Song Wen, his teacher, Gu Ju and song Cheng are all right. With these people standing behind him, he feels as if he has a heavy shield in front of him.Those mists have gradually dispersed, and those opponents will eventually emerge in front of them.