Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Song Zhiyu came to the police station and looked at the three men sitting on the benches in the police station with their wounds bandaged. He walked over with an expressionless face. Perhaps it was because of Song Zhiyu's words and deeds in the alley before, or maybe they were really scared by Jiang Qie's beating, the three men shrank to the side when they saw Song Zhiyu coming, especially the one with shifty eyes, who trembled even more.

Ji Shiping walked out of the inner room with the transcript, looked at the three people, turned around and said, "They all confessed. They said someone offered them a large sum of money in exchange for crippling Jiang Qie's hand."

When Song Zhiyu heard the words "disabled hand", he clenched his fists and asked, "Are you sure it's the Lin family?"

Ji Shiping nodded. "They said the person who gave the money was wearing a mask, but they were afraid that the other party would default on the debt if the truth was revealed, so they recorded it. We used a machine to analyze the audio in the recording, and also investigated the account used for the transfer. Although it was an overseas account, your brother used some tricks, and now we can confirm that the person behind the scenes is Lin Ning from the Lin family."

Xie Xianqing was stunned when he heard this, and said, "How old is Lin Ning to hire someone to kill someone? Jiang Qie is her half-sister, after all, but she is so cruel. Tsk."

It was only when Ji Shiping returned to the police station to retrieve the identity information that he found out that Jiang Qie was actually the child of the ex-husband of the mistress of the Lin family who had caused so much controversy before. "Ah, he did such a thing at such a young age."

"Has the arrest warrant been issued?" After listening to Ji Shiping's words, Song Zhiyu had been silent the whole time, and only said something at this time.

"We are coming down. We are planning to go to the Lin family now."

"Tomorrow." Song Zhiyu glanced at the three people on the bench and said calmly, "Tomorrow is Tuesday, everyone should be in class. I'm sorry to bother you today, Uncle Ji."

Ji Shiping waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite to Uncle Ji. The guy just now must be someone you like. Yes, although he was injured, he was able to beat three grown men like this, so he has good skills."

Speaking of Jiang Qie, Song Zhiyu finally smiled a little: "Yes, she is the person I like."

Ji Shiping looked at Song Zhiyu's smile, and was stunned at first, then smiled with relief: "Go back to the hospital quickly and take good care of her. By the way, she may need to come to the police station to record a statement tomorrow."

"Well, let's go first."

The two left the police station, Xie Xianqing returned to Hengshan Mansion, and Song Zhiyu returned to the hospital.

When they returned to the ward, the nurse had just replaced Jiang Qie's IV drip. Seeing Song Zhiyu coming back, she said, "Doctor Song, the patient just woke up and seemed to be looking for you, but then fell asleep again."

"Okay, thank you."

The nurse even closed the door before leaving.

Looking at Jiang Qie lying on the hospital bed, Song Zhiyu's eyes were full of heartache. He then sighed and whispered, "I was away for just one day and you messed yourself up like this. Ah Qie, what should I do with you?"

Jiang Qie felt that he was in a daze. He clearly wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He didn't sleep very well. He could hear someone talking, but he couldn't hear clearly. It was so noisy.

After finally calming down, she felt someone gently holding her hand. It was warm and familiar. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was too tired. At this moment, she heard a familiar voice and a familiar smell. It was Song Zhiyu.

Jiang Qi, who had been sleeping unsteadily just now, slowly fell into deep sleep again.

Song Zhiyu stayed awake almost all night, just by Jiang Qie's bed. Perhaps because the events of the previous day brought back bad memories deep in her heart, Jiang Qie slept restlessly all night, with constant nightmares, and she kept mumbling and saying all kinds of things. At this time, Song Zhiyu would hold her hand tightly.

Song Zhiyu, who had been aloof and abstinent for more than 20 years, had never been so sad for someone, nor had he felt so distressed for someone. If possible, he hoped that he could be the one to save Jiang Qie.

Song Zhiyu sat by the bed until morning, and he didn't feel sleepy. After all, as a doctor, one has to stay up late at any time, let alone Song Zhiyu.

Xie Xianqing got up early today and packed two breakfasts from a nearby restaurant. When he arrived at the ward, Song Zhiyu just came out of the toilet with wet hands.

"You haven't woken up yet? You slept for a long time. It shows that you were really exhausted yesterday."

Song Zhiyu said "hmm" lightly, took the water cup on the table, and still stared at the person on the bed.

Jiang Qie felt that she had slept for a long time and had a very long dream. In the dream, there were Grandpa, Jiang Yuan, Zhou Qian, the people in the tube building, Lin Ning, and Song Zhiyu. When she struggled in the dream and was entangled and unable to break free, she could hear someone calling her name, very gently.

"So hungry."

Song Zhiyu quickly put down the cup and walked to the bed. Seeing that the girl finally woke up, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death."

Jiang Qie smiled, and his face was not as pale as last night. Xie Xianqing was relieved to see the girl wake up. Although the examination results showed that there was nothing serious, her shoulder was injured after all, and she still needed to rest well in the near future. Moreover, the girl's face was extremely pale last night, and she slept for so long. He was worried that if she didn't wake up, Song Zhiyu might come to the Lin family to kill her.

"Okay, okay, you're finally awake. Let's eat something."

Jiang Qie slowly sat up with the help of the bed, and the man quickly put a pillow behind her.

"I'm fine. I haven't fought in a long time, so my hands are a little rusty. Besides, there are more of them, so I got injured when I was caught off guard..." Jiang Qie wanted to continue speaking, but a spoon appeared next to his mouth. Jiang Qie was stunned, as if it was the same last time he was in the hospital, with Song Zhiyu feeding him and Xie Xianqing watching from the side.

"Well, I'll do it myself." Just as he was about to raise his hand, he suddenly felt a pain in his right shoulder. It seemed that she had been too gentle last night.

Song Zhiyu sighed, "Your shoulder is injured and you need to recuperate for a while, but don't worry, there is no fracture or crack in the bone, and the ligaments inside are fine. So now, do you still want to eat by yourself?"

But I have a left hand. Jiang Qie thought so in her heart, but she knew that if she said it out loud, Song Zhiyu would definitely have a lot of words to stop her, "Thank you."

Xie Xianqing watched with a smile, the scene was really pleasing to the eyes. At this time, there were a few knocks on the door of the ward, and it was Ji Shiping and several policemen who opened the door and entered.

"Uncle Ji." Jiang Qie still remembered the leader. Uncle Ji was also in the alley last night.

"My dear classmate, you are awake. We came here so early just to take your statement. Then we can go directly to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School."

Yuncheng No.1 Middle School? "What are you going to Yuncheng No.1 Middle School for?"