Detective: Start with capturing and retrieving the dog

Chapter 271 new journey
In fact, Wei Bin's shot did damage Chang Ankang's internal organs, and the situation was critical for a time.

But Chang Ankang has the personality of a miracle doctor, and at the last moment, this personality guided them to perform emergency treatment of the wounds.In addition, because the police had called an ambulance for Min Zhen before, medical staff arrived shortly after Chang Ankang was shot.

Coupled with two days of resuscitation in the hospital, Chang Ankang finally survived.

But Min Zhen was not so lucky. After receiving the blow from Chang Ankang, his sternum was completely shattered. In addition, his health was not good. He died before the ambulance arrived, so the medical staff went directly to rescue Chang Ankang. Saved him.

After that, Chang Ankang rested for a few days and basically returned to stability.

After Zhan Ming was silent for a while, he smiled and said, "So, did I save you?"

"You?" Han Xin sneered loudly, "Don't flatter yourself. What saved me was the kindness in human nature. A good cause I planted a long time ago bore fruit that day. , has nothing to do with you at all."

The smile on Zhan Ming's face disappeared, and he obviously realized that things were not going as he expected.The reason is simple. He does not believe in the light of "goodness" hidden in human nature, and it is this light that breaks the darkness and wakes Chang Ankang up.

"Actually, I often doubt what I am doing. Is it really meaningful to solve the case like this? We will never catch all the bad guys." Han Xin took a long breath and felt that his whole body was relaxed: "But thanks to your gift, I have let go. It’s all worth it.”

"This is only temporary. The doubts in your heart will never disappear." Zhan Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, "If only one voice is allowed to exist in this world, then this voice must be a lie."

"I'm just playing with famous quotes." Han Xin smiled slightly, unmoved: "Romain Rolland said that there is only one kind of heroism in the world, and that is to still love life after seeing the truth of life. This is me The difference with you is that you gave up, but I still love it.”

Zhan Ming snorted through his nose, obviously disdainful of this conclusion.

"No matter how long it is, the night will always pass and dawn will eventually come." Han Xin smiled slightly and stood up, "Then I'll say goodbye. I still have to treat your disciples. After all, I want you inside Lock it up longer.”

"You know you will come back here, you need me." Zhan Ming smiled behind him, "Without war, soldiers will disarm and return to their fields; what will be the fate of heroes without villains?"

"Why don't you understand? People are fighting against life all their lives, so why do we need a villain?" Han Xin shook his head and walked out.

"You can come to me at any time, you know where I am!" Zhan Ming said loudly behind him.

Han Xin took a big step out of the prison, looked at the bright sunshine above his head and sighed happily: "It's finally over, it's time to start a new journey."

After that, he took Zhao Linshan to the mental hospital and met Chang Ankang.

"Xiao An." Han Xin came to Chang Ankang. At this moment, he was sitting by the window looking at the lawn and sunshine outside.

Seeing his posture and expression, Han Xin asked curiously: "Is it Aunt Hong?"

Aunt Hong turned her head to look at him, smiled slightly and said: "Xiao An read the comics you bought for him very late last night, and he is still sleeping now."

"Really? Let him take a break." After saying that, Han Xin turned to Zhao Linshan behind him and introduced: "Aunt Hong, this is Shanshan, my wife. She is the one who supports me from behind, because Only through her can I persist in this industry.”

"Hello, finally meet you." Zhao Linshan said with a smile.

"Is this okay, Teacher Han?" Aunt Hong asked a little worriedly.

Han Xin disagreed: "It doesn't matter. Professional doctors have also said that communicating with different people as much as possible will help with the treatment of your illness and the improvement of your social skills."

"That's not what I'm talking about..." Aunt Hong frowned slightly, "We killed so many people but were not punished. Doesn't it matter?"

"How should I put it?" Han Tuo said lazily, holding his chin, "Although I personally don't care about those who were killed, this is what I say sincerely. However... it is also decided by law to let you continue to come back for treatment."

Zhao Linshan added: "Aren't those who killed people punished? Are all your bad personalities dead?"

"Well...thanks to Teacher Han." Aunt Hong nodded, "I didn't expect that I could actually kill them in their dreams."

"Actually, it's the same truth. Multiple personalities are created by the brain. In this case, it would be more reasonable to use the brain to destroy them, right?" Han Xin said with a smile, "So, how have you been doing recently?"

"Everyone is much more stable. Everyone will come out for a while occasionally and live in their own way." Aunt Hong smiled and nodded, "Actually, I thought you would kill us all at first, although even so I'm fine. Just complain. After all, we did commit heinous crimes."

Han Xin looked at the ceiling distressedly: "The situation of multiple personalities is very complicated. I don't know what to do. I can only decide according to the legal method. So I sentenced you to death for those murderous personalities. Although Huzi was involved in it But it can be regarded as meritorious service. Let’s lock him up for a few years and then release him.”

Saying that, Han Xin smiled and said: "As for other personalities, they were not involved, so they were acquitted."

Aunt Hong smiled slightly and handed over a picture album: "This is for you." Han Xin opened it and looked at it. Inside were portraits of different people, including men, women, old and young.

"That's right, there used to be a personality who was good at painting. I originally wanted to use it to make money, but later I found it was too difficult to make money from painting, so this personality never appeared again." Aunt Hong explained, "But In order to let you know us more clearly, I asked him to draw a portrait of each of us, so that you know what we look like."

"So that's it." Han Xin suddenly realized and started flipping through the pages one by one.

Aunt Hong is a middle-aged woman with a gentle smile and a special temperament, Qiqi is a sweet and playful young girl with dyed blue hair, and A Dong is a thin, frail, indifferent young man wearing glasses.

When he saw Huzi on the next page, the young man with a rough face, a scar on his chin, and an unconvinced expression was drawn on it. Han Xin suddenly laughed: "Huzi isn't that strong after all?"

"He is very good at fighting, relying on his skills." Aunt Hong nodded, "He is actually better than Mad Dog."

"But he definitely can't beat me." Han Xin joked, then turned to the end and saw a huge black dog.

Aunt Hong's expression softened: "It is a 'beast'. Don't blame it. In fact, it has no distinction between good and evil. It is just a personality that protects us. It is used by those bad personalities. It has no communication ability."

"Is it a dog? I thought it was an animal like a bear." Han Xin said with interest.

Aunt Hong nodded: "Its prototype is a big black dog that Xiao An met next door when he was a child. It should be a Tibetan mastiff. At first, he was actually afraid of the big black dog, but then their relationship became better. Then The dog was very protective of him. But in the end, it was sold by the neighbor because it bit Xiao An's father while protecting Xiao An. For Xiao An, it was the only creature that ever protected him."

Han Xin suddenly realized: This is how this personality came about.

But at the same time, Han Xin couldn't help but feel something in his heart: the only one who protected the child from his father was a dog. How ironic it was.

Han Xin and Zhao Linshan spent the whole afternoon communicating with several personalities of Xiao An, and it was almost dark.

"Okay, let's get here today." Han Xin looked at the time and said, "I will bring my wife to see you next time when I have the opportunity. Is there anything you want? I can buy it for you. .”

"I..." Aunt Hong said, suddenly excited, her personality switched to Xiao An.

"Teacher Han!" Xiao An excitedly grabbed Han Xin's hand: "Buy the later volumes of the comic!"

"It hasn't been published yet, it's still being serialized." Han Xin said with a wry smile, "So you have to work hard to live a few more years. The authors of these comics just want to torture us readers to death. How about buying something else?"

"Can I watch Detective Conan?" Xiao An asked excitedly, "The protagonist is a detective like you!"

Han Xin quickly raised his hand: "I can buy comics for you, but you have to understand that there is a fundamental difference between him and me. He goes and dies wherever he goes, while I go wherever I die. Don't do it." Mixed up."

After saying that, Han Xin patted him on the shoulder: "Then see you next time?"

Xiao An nodded and said with a smile: "See you next time!"

After coming out of the mental hospital, Han Xin sighed slightly: Chang Ankang's personality will probably never disappear in his lifetime.

"What's the matter? Are you a little upset?" Zhao Linshan held his arm and asked with a smile.

"We can't talk about it, isn't it over yet?" Han Xin touched her head, "There are still many bad guys to catch, and there are still many patients to treat. This year I will apply for a psychiatrist's certificate, and then I will Start treating people."

"That's right." Zhao Linshan kissed him on the face, "As expected of him, he is my man."

The two got in the car and were about to find a place to eat, but then a call came from Bai Xiaofeng.

"Hey, Ashin, how are you resting? We have a retrieval dog here who is very arrogant. Our customer service went there and couldn't find him. Do you think we should send him in?" Bai Xiaofeng asked over there.

"Does that need to be said? Of course you go!" Han Xin immediately became energetic, "I like arrogance."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Linshan asked with a smile: "Are you here again?"

"Yes." Han Xin felt relieved, "Life still has to go on."

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