remnants

Xinhua Town People's Hospital.

At the door of Ward 312, the plainclothes policeman in charge of staying behind was sitting on a bench and observing the surroundings vigilantly, but saw Ming Xin walking over with another doctor in a white coat and mask.

"Doctor Ming, you're here." The plainclothes stood up and greeted Ming Xin, then looked at the people around him and asked, "I haven't seen this doctor before, is he new here?"

"Yeah." Ming Xin nodded expressionlessly, "He's my assistant. I'm going to help Yu Sheng do the examination now, and let him help and study by the side."

"Understood." The plainclothes was about to open the door for them, but he was more thoughtful and asked one more question: "Doctor Ming, I have absolute trust in you, and I naturally believe that there will be no problems with the people you bring. But , A lot of things have happened in the past two days, the situation is quite special, just to be on the safe side—"

"Okay, you don't need to make such a big detour, just say it if you want to see it." Mingxin interrupted him lightly, and turned his head to the people around him: "You take off the mask and let the police comrades recognize your face."

"Okay." The man's voice was hoarse, with a strong nasal voice, which sounded like a bad cold.

And when he took off the mask, the plainclothes couldn't help being stunned, because he found that there was an ugly and irregular scar on the left and right cheeks of this person, which looked like a burn.

"I accidentally left it when I was a child." The man seemed to see the doubts in the plainclothes, and explained to himself, his voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.

At this moment, Mingxin raised his eyebrows slightly and said to the plainclothes: "You guys who stabbed Yu Sheng yesterday should have seen it from afar. Have you described his appearance to you? Is he like this?"

"Doctor Ming was joking." The plainclothes looked away from the strange doctor's face, but in his mind he was recalling the appearance of Zhou Jun he had seen in the photo before, and the appearance of the assailant described by his colleagues yesterday. , confirm that at least one thing is definitely not in line with this person - height.

Zhou Jun's height is 1.7 meters 1.7, the assailant is said to be about 1.8 meters [-], and the doctor in front of him is at least [-] meters [-] or more.

The plainclothes felt that he was being overwhelmed, and finally let the door open and said, "I'm sorry, Doctor Ming, I'm also responsible."

"It's okay." Ming Xin pushed open the door and saw a plainclothes person sitting inside, so she beckoned him over, "You go out first, it's not appropriate to have laymen around during the inspection. If I don't call you , you are not allowed to come in."

"This..." The people inside were still hesitating, but the people outside had already pulled him out and said, "Let the doctor go in for an examination, we'll just stay outside."

The people inside looked at him and nodded, but Mingxin had already walked into the ward with that "assistant", and after closing the door tightly, he gently locked the lock inside.

Yu Sheng is still in a coma at this moment, breathing intermittently.

Ming Xin and his "assistant" stared at him for a while, and then looked at each other silently. Ming Xin then turned around and took out a hanging bottle from the cabinet beside him, while the assistant quietly approached the hospital bed.

Suddenly, Yu Sheng, who was half asleep and half awake, seemed to notice something, and his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he would wake up in the next second.

It was too late to say it, but soon after, the "assistant" who had already walked to the bedside made a sudden move, covering Yu Sheng's mouth with one hand, while the other hand was suddenly stuck on his neck.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes instantly, wanting to resist instinctively, but when he saw this man's eyes, his body froze all of a sudden, allowing himself to be pinched out of breath and his face flushed, he couldn't stop at every turn.

About half a minute later, Ming Xin, who finished handling the bottle, came over, patted the man's arm and said, "It's almost ready."

The man glanced at him, then at Yu Sheng whose face was full of shock, and suddenly pressed him firmly into the pillow, before letting go.

"Cough—cough cough—" He just let go of the rest of his life, curled up as if convulsed, and coughed violently.

As soon as he coughed, the two wounds immediately felt painful, and when it hurt, he coughed worse, like a vicious circle.

When he finally calmed down, he felt that most of his life was about to be coughed up by himself.

"The wound shows signs of opening." Mingxin pressed Yu Sheng's shoulder, lifted the quilt to check for a moment, then raised his head and said to the person next to him: "If you have something to say, hurry up, I have to sew him up again."

"En." The man responded, but the hoarseness that was just like a broken gong disappeared inexplicably.

Yu Sheng half-opened his eyes weakly, staring at him, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, the man pulled the chair at the end of the bed, sat down on the head of the bed, approached Yu Sheng, and whispered: "San'er, are you in such a hurry to die?"

Yu Sheng's gaze was startled, and he stared at Wu Shen's "unrecognizable" face after makeup for a long while, and finally managed to force out a sentence: "Brother..."

Some people, even though the appearance can change, but the eyes will not change.

Some things in the eyes have been deeply ingrained in the years of life, and it is difficult for others to imitate, and it is difficult for oneself to hide.

Therefore, even though Yu Sheng's eyesight had deteriorated, when he saw Wu Shen after his disguise, he recognized him immediately.

"Brother...So, Dr. Ming...is your man..." Yu Sheng felt that Mingxin was helping him stop the bleeding, but he had no strength to look over at him, and it was very difficult for him to keep his eyes open. .

Wu Shen smiled, wrinkling the fake scar on his face, and said: "Fang Yu likes to toss around here very much, I won't let anyone of my own watch here, in case he gets out of line one day , I didn’t even have time to stop the loss.”

"Hehe..." Yu Sheng smiled a bit forcedly, "Put a doctor to watch him... As expected of a big brother..."

"Yes, a doctor can be in charge of both surveillance and treatment. But—" Wu Shen suddenly changed the topic, and his clear eyes sharpened sharply, "It was originally prepared for him, but I didn't expect to use it first. It's on you."

"Big brother..."

Before Yu Sheng finished speaking, he coughed twice again, but Wu Shen suddenly grabbed his wrist holding the needle, and said with a serious face, "San'er, do you know what you're doing?"

Compared with the pain from the ribs, the pain from the arm was closer to numbness, much like the feeling of powerlessness before losing consciousness.

At the same time, his head was also dizzy, and the vision that was not very clear in front of him began to flicker. Yu Sheng had to force himself to say: "Brother... I know what I want to do... yesterday I just an accident..."

"Accident?" Wu Shen interrupted him, "If you hadn't gone all out to save Ma Weiyuan, would such an accident have happened? San'er, do you really think of yourself as Nie Qing's dynasty, Ma Han? Are you really going to help him?" Solving the case is your top priority right now? Do you still want to investigate your parents' case?"

"Of course I want to!" Yu Sheng pushed himself up abruptly, but he felt his eyes suddenly go dark, and he fell back into the bed like a puppet with broken strings, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Give up some virtue, and treat the seriously injured better." Mingxin's voice was like a touch of paint floating in the water, gradually getting weaker and weaker.

Yu Sheng felt as if his mind was filled with colorful flocs, which made him feel irritable, dizzy, and nauseated. The little bit of clear thinking left was thanks to the pain in his temple, which became more and more severe, and he managed to maintain it. A non-comatose state.

And then, he heard Wu Shen's voice ringing in his ears, "San'er, you are still hesitating in your heart. You are afraid that if you really investigate, if you find out that Nie Qing and his father are on the head, from now on you The relationship between two people can never go back to the way it was before, right?"

"No...it's not like that..." Yu Sheng felt as if someone had put a piece of charcoal on his forehead, it was so hot that he was sweating profusely all over his body, and the moisture in his throat was about to be evaporated dry.

Wu Shen gently put his hand on his forehead, wiped off the bean-sized beads of sweat that had just oozed out with his thumb, and said as if sighing: "San'er, ask yourself, what are you doing? When you come back for the first time, is it to be with Nie Qing again, or to find out the case that led to the death of your parents? If it is for the former, I have nothing to say, just think that I was doing good deeds by saving you. And if It's for the latter, then if you continue to spend your time in this way, I don't think you can find out anything before you are completely blind. Do you really think that after you are blind, someone will come to help you? Are you doing this? Do you still expect that Nie Qing will help you find out his own biological father? Even if he really agrees to help you find out, do you dare to believe the results he finds out? Do you believe it? Wouldn't he tell you half a lie no matter what?"

Wu Shen's words, every sentence, are like making the situation worse for the rest of his life at this moment.

"My own...cough...cough...I—cough—cough—I can do it...cough cough—" Yu Sheng resisted the dry itching in his throat and finished the sentence. In the next second, he suddenly arched his body and coughed heartily.

Mingxin saw that the wound that hadn't stopped bleeding just now was stretched further, and the gauze used to bind it was already dyed through, so she gave Wu Shen a dissatisfied look, "I shouldn't have let you come, All my previous work was for nothing.”

"Xiaoxin, it's been hard work for you, let him deal with it again." When Wu Shen spoke to Mingxin, his tone was inexplicably soft, like a brother who dotes on his younger brother very much.

But Mingxin seemed to be used to it, looked at him again, and said with a cold face: "I will deal with it naturally, I can't let him die in my hands. You go, leave this place to me."

"Okay——" Wu Shenying was about to get up, but when he lowered his head, he found that Yu Sheng had coughed so hard that he couldn't even utter a sound. His hands were tightly clutching his collar and clenched into a ball in front of his chest, red from neck to forehead. One piece, retching non-stop.

Seeing this, Wu Shen couldn't help sighing slightly, and leaned down again｜he said the last sentence of the day to Yu Sheng, "San'er, think about how you got here in the past three and a half years. Is it worth it if you continue to escape?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Shen raised his hand and tapped Yu Sheng on the back of his neck very quickly without waiting for Yu Sheng to react. Yu Sheng passed out without saying a word.

"Thanks." Ming Xin glanced at him, "This method is effective and saves our hospital the cost of anesthesia."

"If you cough any more, he's really in danger." Wu Shen stared at Yu Sheng who was like a blank sheet of paper on the bed, his eyes dim.

Ming Xin looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment and swallowed the words back, changing his words: "Help me take him to the consulting room, and leave quickly after sending him, there are too many people here, please save time It's not safe for a long time."

"Yeah." Wu Shen put on the mask again, and looked at Ming Xin, "You have to be careful by yourself."

"Oh, alone." Mingxin smiled inexplicably, but didn't say anything else.

In Funing County, the time to really be alone is really too little.