spirits in throat

Zhou Ye leaned against the service desk, saw Rong Zhao coming out of the elevator from a distance, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Rong Rong, here."

He turned his head and smiled at the young and beautiful female employee and said, "Thank you."

The female employee was confused, and her face was flushed, red to the tips of her ears.The colleague next to her touched her, suggesting that she seized the opportunity and asked for a phone call.

The female employee pondered for a while, and summoned up a lot of courage before she said, "Can I get to know each other, and exchange phone numbers?"

Zhou Ye looked into the female employee's eyes seriously: "You are very beautiful."

He smiled politely: "But I never leave a phone call to a woman, especially not to a woman who is too beautiful."

Even if the female employee was rejected, she was amused by the words of the man in front of her, and she smiled shyly: "Thank you."

Until the man in front of her walked towards another equally stunning man, the heart of the female employee was still pounding.

Rong Zhao was forced to come over by the shameful little broadcaster, and his complexion was naturally bad. Looking at the instigator in front of him, who was leisurely and happy, and could flirt with girls casually, he was even more angry, and his tone was cold and hard: "What are you calling me for?"

Zhou Ye stepped forward, hugged Rong Zhao's shoulders and walked towards the elevator, coaxing: "Why are you angry again?"

Rong Zhao shook off Zhou Ye's hand: "From now on, don't call me Rongrong in public, let alone kid Rongrong."

Zhou Ye nodded: "Understood."

He continued: "You don't call out in public, that means you can call out in private, right, little friend Rong Rong?"

Rong Zhao turned his head and looked at Zhou Ye. He looked the same as when he was teasing girls in front of the service desk just now.

"Think about Fayi Wu when you're out and about," Rong Zhao seldom persuaded others, and didn't bother to meddle in other people's affairs, so he said when he couldn't see it, "Fayi Wu is pretty good."

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao: "Director Qian and the others told you that I and Wu Mouse are a couple?"

Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye: "Isn't it?"

Zhou Ye said loudly: "Please don't insult my innocence, let alone my vision."

Rong Zhao didn't say much on this issue, and he didn't have the interest and energy to think about the gay relationship between Zhou Ye and Wu Hao, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Don't listen to Director Qian and those women who like to drink CP. I have nothing to do with mice." Zhou Ye looked into Rong Zhao's eyes very seriously, as if attracted by the sea of ​​stars in these eyes, After a pause of two seconds, he continued, "You have to trust me."

Rong Zhao opened his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Ye: "Oh, I see."

Zhou Ye: "Is your reaction a little too flat?"

Rong Zhao: "What's none of my business?"

Zhou Ye thought about it for a while, and his brain circuit turned wildly: "Let me tell you, this guy, Mouse, don't look at him as a human being, but he is actually very playful. You see how old he is, and he has already had five or six men. friend."

Rong Zhaoda's reaction was still very flat: "Why did you suddenly think of speaking ill of Wu Fayi behind his back?"

Zhou Ye was slightly taken aback: "I don't know."

This inexplicable conversation ended in an inexplicable atmosphere.

Zhou Ye got back to the topic: "Where did you go just now, and you didn't answer your phone calls, but it made me anxious to death. I thought our little girl Rongrong was abducted by human traffickers."

Rong Zhao gritted his teeth, turned his head slightly to look at Zhou Ye, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by the other party: "If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, you can also call me kid Yeye, I have a good temper, I do not mind."

The elevator stopped at the gastroenterology department floor, and Rong Zhao walked out, forget it, don't bother with the mentally handicapped.

"It's been registered," Zhou Ye walked in front, turned to look at Rong Zhao, took the case in his hand, took out his medical insurance card, and swiped it on the Huizhen machine, "Wait for five more people to come to us." gone."

The two sat side by side on the chair that was moved around just now, Zhou Ye asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Rong Zhao knew that it was impossible for Zhou Ye not to be suspicious of his sudden departure.

He leaned back in the chair and looked at the LCD screen calling for a doctor: "I remembered that someone I know also works in this hospital, so I went to find it."

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao: "Did you find it?"

Rong Zhao replied: "No." Otherwise, he would not obediently go to the service desk on the first floor to find him.

The caller called Rong Zhao's name, and Zhou Ye got up: "Let's go, patient."

Coincidentally, the doctor was a young female doctor, not only young in age, but also young in thinking. A lover of crispy skin duck literature, seeing a handsome guy doesn't make any sense, and seeing two men who are seeing a doctor together doesn't make any sense. What.

Seeing the two handsome guys who are seeing a doctor together, I feel something is wrong, especially these two handsome guys are so attractive.

The one who is taller and has an inch-cut head and tough facial features should be Gong, and the one who is glamorous and calm-looking should be Shou.

Out of respect for the patient, even though the female doctor had already conjured up a 50-word danmei masterpiece, she didn't show her face. She took the resume handed over by Rong Zhao and asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Zhao was sitting on the chair in front of the doctor. Zhou Ye took a pillow from another chair next to him, put it behind Rong Zhao's waist, and whispered to him, "Lean on, get more comfortable."

The female doctor suppressed the scream in her heart, showed the professional ethics that a doctor should have, and listened carefully to Rong Zhao's statement of her condition.

Zhou Ye stood behind Rong Zhao and asked, "Do you need a gastroscopy?"

"He doesn't need it to this extent, mainly depends on his support, he must live a healthy life and rest, and pay attention to his diet not to eat spicy, oily food." The female doctor continued calmly, "The most important thing is to maintain a happy mood."

The female doctor looked up at Zhou Ye, and said naturally: "You family members should pay special attention to take care of the patient's emotions."

Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye said at the same time; "It's not a family member,"

The doctor didn't say anything, but after the doctor's reminder, Rong Zhao suddenly realized that he probably had stomach problems recurring because of Zhou Ye's anger over and over again.

The female doctor looked at Rong Zhao, and then at Zhou Ye, knowing that the young couple had a quarrel on time.

"I'll prescribe some Yangwei granules for you. Go back and drink for a few days. If you don't feel any pain, you can stop. Afterwards, pay attention to your diet, sleep and emotions," the female doctor wrote the medicine list on the computer, and turned to look at Zhou Ye, " When the family members go back, remember to supervise the patient to take the medicine, three times a day, one pack at a time, for at least three days.”

Zhou Ye took the prescription form, looked down and said, "No problem." He is the most experienced in taking care of stomach patients.

The female doctor looked at Xiao Gong who was tentatively stretching out his hand to help Xiao Shou up, and saw Xiao Shou slap Xiao Gong's hand off indifferently.

The female doctor decided to help the CP she was drinking, and said calmly: "The patient is weak, and the family members should pay attention to help."

Zhou Ye followed the doctor's order, grabbed Rong Zhao's arm, and forcibly helped him.

Walking to the door of the consulting room, Rong Zhao suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Doctor, I want to ask you about someone."

The female doctor recovered from the pink bubbles of the two handsome men, her expression remained the same: "Say."

Rong Zhao said, "Do you know Dr. Lu, who is in internal medicine?"

The surname Lu is not common, and she is a doctor in this hospital. If there is, she must know: "There is no doctor surnamed Lu in our hospital."

After coming out of the consulting room and taking the medicine, Zhou Ye turned to Rong Zhao and asked, "Is this Dr. Lu you are looking for?"

Rong Zhao nodded: "Maybe I made a mistake, let's go."

Zhou Ye is not a person to be fooled easily, he sensed that Rong Zhao was hiding something from him: "I can find someone for you."

The two came out of the building. Zhou Ye took Rong Zhao to a small garden inside the hospital and sat down. He poured the stomach nourishing granule he had just received into a thermos cup and shook it in his hand. Helps the granules to melt.

"Do you want me to help you find someone?"

"No need." Rong Zhao looked over the small garden and stopped in front of a small gray building in the distance.

A man in a gray uniform came out of the building pushing a small cart.This is not an ordinary trolley, it is specially used for transporting corpses.

Two people jumped out of the small truck parked on the side of the door of the small building, and the back door of the carriage descended a slope. The two people helped the man push the small truck onto the truck.

The body of the truck is black, and a line of white characters on it is particularly eye-catching: xx crematorium.

That small gray building is probably the morgue of the Second Hospital.

This man was the so-called Doctor Lu that Rong Zhao was looking for.

Obviously, he's not a doctor, he's just a nurse.Perhaps out of vanity or something, he disguised himself as a doctor.

Zhou Ye followed Rong Zhao's gaze: "Do you know him?"

Rong Zhao nodded: "Neighbor next door."

Zhou Ye called Wang Xiaoming and asked him to check the situation of the nurse surnamed Lu.

The hospital's database showed that the person had only a high school education.

"The most important point," Wang Xiaoming said on the phone, "he was injured before, by his own father, which led to sexual dysfunction. In short, he couldn't get up."

If you can't get up, you can't carry out strong female sex. The forensic autopsy report shows that when the murderer injured the two female victims, he didn't use external objects.

"Let's go, go back to the bureau and see how the investigation is going." Zhou Ye handed the thermos cup to Rong Zhao, "Try to see if it's hot."

Rong Zhao took a sip, the temperature was pleasant.Warm water mixed with granules rolled down the throat, all the way down to drive away the cold in the stomach.

On the way back, Zhou Ye remembered what the female doctor said: "Why don't you go home and rest?"

Rong Zhao had just finished answering a call from a courier, and said, "No, I'll go back to the bureau."

While waiting for the traffic lights, Zhou Ye turned to look at Rong Zhao: "You are the one who insisted on taking leave in the morning, and you are the one who insists on going back to work now. Why are you men so complicated and fickle."

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye indifferently: "What do you call a man, because you are not a man."

"No way," Zhou Ye drove the car very fast when the green light came on, with a very arrogant tone, "Now sitting next to you is the most powerful man in the world, a man among men."

Rong Zhao: "Childish."

In the afternoon, the sky changed at some point, and large dark clouds surged from the horizon, pressing down in the air in darkness.

There was a burst of ghostly crying and howling in the big office outside: "My God, please take it easy and stop the rain first."

"My mother said that it won't rain today, and she didn't even bring me an umbrella. She was right."

"I don't think rain is a bad thing, we can still go fishing and enforce the law." Fan Yao took out her pile of cosmetics from the drawer, "I just learned to paint eye shadow, this time I really learned it, only a red The skirt is gone, can I buy it with the case handling funds?"

"Farewell," Bai Xudong looked at Fan Yao's colorful face, and quickly turned his head to look at the female star on the desktop wallpaper, washed his eyes, and said, "You will scare the murderer away."

Fan Yao was very unconvinced: "You do what you want."

Bai Xudong felt baffled: "Why do I get fucked, how can I get fucked by a man."

"Vice Bai," Fan Yao rubbed her hands together, and smiled sinisterly, "Have you heard of the big guy in women's clothing?"

With a "bang", a rolling thunder fell from the depths of the dark clouds, shaking the entire Criminal Investigation Office.

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