what's in the depths

Zhu Yuhan was still yelling at his driver, when he saw a head protruding from the car next to him, pointing his mouth at the ground:

"Young man, are you sure you're still arguing? Your friends are lying on the ground."

Only then did Zhu Yuhan react, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Huaiyu's face was ashen, his lips were purple, his eyes were closed, and he was lying on the ground motionless.

Only then did Zhu Yuhan panic, and he carried him to the car three times, five times and two times, but he didn't know when the long queue of convoys would be able to move a little bit. In desperation, he put a warning sign next to the car, Fu Huaiyu rushed to the nearest hospital with his back on his back.

The nearest hospital is three or four kilometers away. Fu Huaiyu is not particularly light. He is tall and has a big frame. Zhu Yuhan almost crushed him to the ground.

He tried his best to feed, his little face was flushed from the suffocation, he was panting heavily, and he didn't forget to yell "Let's go, let's go" and went straight to the nearest hospital.

Although Fu Huaiyu is quite strong, but he is just sick, a cold every three days, a fever every five days, and an arm and a leg during the holidays. I remember a few years ago, a colleague praised Fu Huaiyu for his good muscles, and Zhu Yuhan was sour. joked:

"He has weak muscles, and he relies on eating protein powder to build muscle. Let's put it this way, if I fight him one-on-one, within five seconds, he will kneel on the ground and beg me not to die among those who pinched me." .”

Damn it, but at this moment, Zhu Yuhan really wanted to kneel on the ground and slap him in the face begging him not to die.

It was not easy for him to carry it to the hospital, and when he sent it to the emergency room, the doctor looked at it twice and frowned:

"Why did you just send it here now?"

It seems that the next sentence is "I missed the best time, my condolences, find a place with good Feng Shui and bury it."

"Go and pay the registration fee first." But the doctor just said so indifferently.

Zhu Yuhan nodded his head, ran to the hall to register, and hurried back with a list, and also answered Tong Si's phone call. Tong Si asked him if he could still get up, and the sun was already shining.

The doctor over there made a diagnosis for Fu Huaiyu and said, "He has a bad heart, his left ventricle contracts slowly, and his hematopoietic function is not smooth. It is recommended to perform bypass surgery as soon as possible. How about you pay the hospitalization fee by the way?"

When Zhu Yuhan heard this, he was in a hurry and grabbed the door frame of the operating room and was about to force his way in. He was dragged out by a few tough male doctors, and when the door was closed, his nose was ashamed.

Bypass surgery is not a major surgery, and the success rate is quite high, but this kind of thing should not only consider the universality, but also the particularity of individual factors. For patients, the success rate of the operation does not exist. There are only two results of one hundred and zero.

His father has become zero, and there is already such a lesson from the past. Zhu Yuhan really doesn't dare to believe the doctor's words.

His heart was in a mess, and he was always thinking about something. He sat at the door of the operating room with his head down, looking helpless and pitiful.

Tong Si's phone call was still tirelessly reminding himself that it was time to go to work, but Fu Huaiyu came and went to work, how could he be in this mood.

I keep saying that I don't like Fu Huaiyu, and I think he is sensitive and suspicious, but at this moment, when he suddenly stops talking and can't say a word to himself, there is really an illusion that the world is collapsing behind him .

Zhu Yuhan sat for a while, but couldn't sit still, so he got up and looked inside through the small piece of glass on the door of the operating room.

Several doctors surrounded him, blocking him tightly.

But at this time, Zhu Yuhan was thinking, why he didn't study medicine at the beginning, so that he could find out what was wrong with Fu Huaiyu early.

His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out anything. Just as he was hesitating, the red light at the door of the operating room went out.

Several doctors came out with regretful expressions.

Seeing this expression, Zhu Yuhan couldn't take it anymore, and before he could ask, the nurse behind pushed out the trundle bed, and Fu Huaiyu was sitting on it while hanging the water.

"You..." Zhu Yuhan walked over and held his hand, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine for the time being." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and said with a smile.

Zhu Yuhan turned around in a daze, and looked at the doctor: "How can you still laugh?"

The doctor was puzzled: "Otherwise, do you want to cry?"

The doctor also seemed to be very happy, and knocked Zhu Yuhan's head with the notebook: "Young people, don't risk your life to stay up late, it will put a lot of pressure on your heart and lung function. You always think it's a rumor, and you have to die to believe it?"

"Did you hear that, do you dare to stay up late in the future?" Zhu Yuhan said fiercely to Fu Huaiyu who was sitting on the hospital bed.

"No." Fu Huaiyu's face was still not very good-looking, he raised his hand to touch Zhu Yuhan's face, "Sorry, I made you worry."

A few nurses next to them looked at them and snickered, but were forced to restrain themselves after being stared at by the attending doctor twice.

"Although there is nothing serious this time, I still suggest that you stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, and do the bypass surgery as soon as possible. Don't worry about money, and don't take chances. This heart disease is a ticking time bomb. Maybe someday... See what I mean."

"I don't feel bad, I have medical insurance." Zhu Yuhan replied in a daze.

"I can't do it in the near future. I have a task in the near future. I'll wait until I'm done." On the other hand, Fu Huaiyu, as if his body had nothing to do with him, was still bargaining with the doctor.

"Shut your mouth." Zhu Yuhan hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.

He turned his head and smiled flatteringly at the doctor: "Doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you, the sooner the operation, the better."

Although there are two possibilities of surgery, one hundred and zero, but there is only one possibility of "zero" without surgery.

Fu Huaiyu looked at Zhu Yuhan's appearance, smiled, and kissed the hand covering his mouth, Zhu Yuhan shivered, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Okay, tell your parents to sign the operation as soon as possible."

"Can only parents sign?" Fu Huaiyu asked.

"Couples can too."

"What if it's an unmarried boyfriend?"

The doctor gave him a surprised look: "No. Relationships that do not have legal effects are not within the scope of the surgical agreement."

Fu Huaiyu smiled wryly: "But I don't want my dad to know, he's old and I don't want him to worry."

"That doesn't work either." The doctor dropped those words and walked out of the ward.

In fact, the signing of the agreement before the operation is a way for the hospital to exempt from liability. After signing this agreement, the patient's life and death have nothing to do with him. It is best if the operation succeeds, and if it fails, it will be condemned by conscience at most. Others will not affect them at all. .

And the pain is only borne by the family members of the patients.

The nurse finally told Fu Huaiyu a few words to ask him to have a good rest, then closed the door and left.

In the huge ward, the breathing sounds of the two were exceptionally clear.

Obviously there were no outsiders, but Zhu Yuhan still stood stiffly in the corner, looking at himself, hesitating to speak.

Fu Huaiyu looked at him and pointed to the hanging needle in his hand, meaning that he couldn't make it through and wanted Zhu Yuhan to come over to him.

Zhu Yuhan hesitated for a while, but walked over slowly.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital bed, Fu Huaiyu grabbed his hand and shook it. Fu Huaiyu winked at him playfully: "Why are you so reserved, unlike you."

"I'm sorry." Zhu Yuhan apologized sincerely.

"Why do you say sorry?" Now it was Fu Huaiyu's turn to be puzzled.

"It's all because of me that you have suffered this kind of crime."

"How stupid are you? I'm sick. What does it have to do with you?"

Fu Huaiyu raised the other hand that was still dangling from the water, hugged Zhu Yuhan's waist with both hands, and rubbed his belly affectionately.

"I still feel guilty." Zhu Yuhan said, and suddenly started to cry.

This frightened Fu Huaiyu a lot, and he quickly comforted him: "Masters in their 30s, why don't you drop your golden beans every now and then, don't cry, be good."

Brother, this sentence is really not convincing when it comes out of your mouth.

Fu Huaiyu wiped his tears, and smiled a little meanly: "Well, as compensation, you can say something nice to coax me, I am happy, my body is fine, and you don't have to blame yourself anymore. "

Zhu Yuhan was held in his arms, and after thinking for a long time, he said softly:

"Your muscles are all solid. If you fight me one-on-one, within five seconds, I will kneel on the ground and beg you not to kill me."

Fu Huaiyu's smile was bright and clear, and he shook him: "Say something else, be serious, don't smile like a kid."

Zhu Yuhan slowly closed his eyes. He remembered the question he asked himself when he was with Fu Huaiyu ten years ago. If he was given another chance to start over, would he choose him.

At that time, he was sloppy and didn't say it clearly, but today, he can tell him without hesitation:

"Whether it's one time or countless times, I will still choose you again, but I only have one chance, so I don't want to lose you again."

As soon as the words fell, the hot and soft lips pressed against her tightly.

After the long and sticky kiss was over, Fu Huaiyu whispered: "You are too bad, what should I do if you say such things at this time."

Yes, I am indeed too bad, enjoying Fu Huaiyu's love for me without fear, and always hurting his heart time and time again.

Then, as long as you keep a distance from Chu Rong, it's fine, right?

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When Zhu Yuhan finished handling Fu Huaiyu's affairs and then rushed to the police station, as expected, he was strongly condemned by the deputy director, Lao Li. Lao Li pointed at his nose as if scolding his son, and Tong Si didn't dare to speak. He didn't dare to ask until Lao Li's anger subsided.

For the first time, Zhu Yuhan didn't scold him for being nosy, but told him with a wry smile that Fu Huaiyu was sick, so he was late.

"Team Zhu, you don't really plan to spend your whole life with a man, do you? You should think about it, otherwise... there are many beautiful girls in Tongtong, let me introduce you?"

"I've already done it wrong once, and once again, maybe I'm not eligible to be forgiven." Zhu Yuhan smiled, put on the police uniform and walked out.

Based on the information provided by Shi Lingyi's little sister, Huo Sang and the others had already arrived at the back mountain to ambush, and no suspects passed by until three o'clock in the afternoon.

This place is a barren hill, and no one is willing to set foot here, so it is also an excellent place for human trafficking in the eyes of human traffickers.

Xue Yuan put down the binoculars in his hand, took out a dry piece of bread from his backpack and gnawed on it, causing him to cough until he choked.

"Why don't you just eat this? It takes a lot of energy to keep an eye on him. Buy something delicious and bring it here." Seeing his appearance, Hawthorne handed over the canned sardines in his hand.

Xue Yuan took a sip of water, wiped his mouth, and smiled sheepishly: "My mother has just had an operation, and she is waiting to ask for money, so what can I do if I don't save some money."

Hearing this, Hawthorne felt very uncomfortable.

Those villains who resell children and force them to do live broadcasts to crazily make money are still at ease somewhere, and these policemen who have been working hard for the people are still eating chaff, and even their relatives have undergone major surgery. Is it fair?

Huo Sang patted Xue Yuan on the shoulder: "After the case is closed, I will ask the comrades in the police station to initiate a fundraiser. You don't have to worry about the money. Work hard so that you can be worthy of those who trust you, understand?"

Xue Yuan looked at Huo Sang, his throat tightened:

"I used to sell information about the kidnapping of Luo Hui's daughter for money, which caused the reporters to chase and intercept, angered the murderer, and caused the innocent girl to die. I can do it, but now that I think about it, I was really a jerk and ridiculous at that time."

"But fortunately, Team Leader Fu stretched out his hand to help me at that time, and even paid for my mother's surgery, so I didn't continue to make mistakes."

Xue Yuan smiled, and raised the binoculars again: "With a good policeman like Team Leader Fu, I believe that the world will be peaceful, and darkness will have nowhere to hide."

"So, the team leader Fu you mentioned is really a couple with the team leader Zhu from the criminal investigation team?" Hawthorne's focus was very strange.

"Well, I don't know, it's enough to trust three points... Wait, you ask this, don't you mean something to Captain Zhu?"

"What are you thinking about?" Hawthorne gave him a blank look, "But there is one thing I care more about."

"what?"

"The chief of the forensic department in our bureau, the one named Chu Rong, what does he think of Captain Zhu?"

Xue Yuan was a little confused, so: "The two have been partners for six years, and they have never quarreled or blushed. They should have a good impression of each other, otherwise they wouldn't be able to work together for so long."

"Is that so..." Hawthorne said thoughtfully.

"Team leader, you are very gossip today."

Huo Sang smiled: "Don't think too much, it's just curiosity." After that, Huo Sang picked up the binoculars and continued to nest in the grass and stare at the intersection motionlessly.

The relationship is very good...

That was really difficult.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was getting dark, and the sky was stained with red clouds, dyeing the entire barren mountain blood red.

Just when several people were concentrating, Tong Si's call came from the wireless headset:

"Group leader Huo, the target has appeared. They are now on Donghe Street. They have deceived a seven or eight-year-old girl in the same way. They got into a van and are now heading to Guangling District. Keep an eye on your side." .”

"Received." Hawthorne pressed the wireless headset and gestured to the team members who were ambushing everywhere.

Donghe Avenue is about a dozen kilometers away from the barren hills, and it takes about 10 minutes to drive here. The team members ambushing nearby saw the gestures and used the radio to report directions to the rest of the team, asking them to pay close attention to the passing vehicles within 10 minutes. .

At 32:[-] in the afternoon, the target vehicle appeared in everyone's sight.

An old van, and the cry of a child can be heard in the car.

The shooter hid in the grass on the side of the road, and as soon as the car passed by, he quickly hit the signal positioning transmitter on the car body, and waved his hand to signal the ambushing team members to leave the team after the car went a little farther away.

According to the signal from the locator, several people traveled through mountains and rivers and finally arrived at the location around six o'clock.

A thatched house hidden among dead branches and trees, the door was dirty and muddy, and the crying of the child inside was very loud, but the crying stopped abruptly after a while.

The woods returned to calm.

The people of the special task force advanced with their guns raised, and quickly surrounded the thatched house.

Hawthorne listened at the door for a while, and heard the voices of men talking from inside. There were probably two or three people, and they kept saying that the quality of the fraud this time was not high, and they could only be used for freak shows, copulation shows. If so, the number of viewers will not be too many.

With just this sentence, Hawthorne almost jumped up. He tried his best to calm down, hold his breath, and waved to the team members behind him, signaling them to ambush.

Tong Si's voice came from the earphones, saying that the support staff will arrive soon and they will be ready to act in 3 minutes.

Hawthorne held the police gun tightly, stuck to the wooden door motionless, watched the second hand of the watch ticking by, and his heart hung in the air.

Not far away, a police car approached quietly, and a few armed policemen got on and off the car. After they settled down, they made an "OK" gesture to Huo Sang, and Haw Sang raised his foot and kicked the wooden door open.

In the room, three men were playing poker together, with a little girl beside them, who was covered and crying. When the three men saw the police raid, they immediately turned the poker table over and took out a gun from the bottom of the table. Let's launch heavy gunfire suppression here.

"Don't hurt the child!" Hawthorne went through the bullets, rushed to the little girl, covered the little girl with his body, shouted "cover", picked up the child and rushed out.

Several armed policemen followed closely behind and fired, but were shot in the shoulder by the other gangster while changing the magazine.

The armed policeman endured the pain, changed the magazine, and aimed at the suspect's leg and shot.

Amidst the chaotic gunshots, the little girl in Hawthorne's arms was so frightened that she was so frightened that she even forgot to cry.

Several people carried the child into the police car first, and then returned to the wooden house again to fight to the death with the criminals.

After the shootout, the three criminals were finally successfully subdued, but all of them were wounded to varying degrees. They handcuffed the three suspects to the police car and rushed to the police station.