Deadly virus

Seeing that Chen Xintian was about to sit up, Shen Tong quickly pushed his daughter down: "Lie down and talk!"

Chen Xintian looked up at Lu Linjiang and said, "Just the little brother who entered the intensive care unit a few days ago, I met him on the subway."

"Are you sure?" Lu Linjiang asked.

"I was going to school by car that day, and I was standing next to the seat, and he was standing right in front of the seat." Chen Xintian recalled, "Someone overturned the water and just spilled it on his pants. I said why he looks so familiar. On the subway There were so many people, he had no choice but to stand in the pond for a long time, his pants and shoes were all wet."

"Then he got off at the same stop as you?"

Chen Xintian shook his head: "Then I didn't pay attention, there were so many people on the subway, I just saw that he was unlucky, so I took a second look. If you don't ask today, I won't even remember it."

"Just for a while on the subway?"

Chen Xintian said: "Yes, I can only be sure that he stood quite close to me on the subway, but I don't know later."

At last it was a clue, Lu Linjiang thanked him and went straight to the subway station.The outbreak of influenza did not reduce the flow of people in the subway. After all, apart from students, office workers still have to work.It's just that everyone is in danger and wears a mask.

Lu Linjiang found the surveillance camera and called up the video of the day, because Chen Xintian only remembered that the carriage he got on was relatively rear, so he started looking for it from the middle section of the subway.The little girl's schoolbag was red, so she was easy to recognize. Lu Linjiang picked her out from the crowd at a glance.Chen Xintian was standing under the monitor, leaning on the partition next to the seat.

The little brother she was talking about, Zhang Zhiyu, was indeed standing in front of her on the left, facing the person sitting in the seat.

"Stop here for a moment." Lu Linjiang pointed to Zhang Zhiyu's right side on the screen, "Can you enlarge this place?"

The staff obeyed and zoomed in on the screen, and Lu Linjiang's heart was shocked. This is a middle-aged man in his 40s, looking up at the subway TV.But his face was not unfamiliar to Lu Linjiang at all. There were two first batch of deaths from the flu virus this time, and this person named Liu Qi was one of them.

This surveillance captured a lot of people, and three of them were recognizable as the first echelon of the flu virus. This fact is hard for Lu Linjiang not to think about.

He asked people to continue to put the monitor on, staring at the screen and looking for clues, and soon he saw the person sitting in front of Zhang Zhiyu, knocking over the mineral water bottle in his hand.There was a small wave around the man in the fisherman's hat. Because there were too many people, he couldn't handle it, so he had to watch the water flow out.

The subway went out one stop, and the flow of people on both sides began to rush towards the door.The person standing behind Zhang Zhiyu took two steps forward, she suddenly looked down, and then turned her head along the soles of her feet.When Lu Linjiang saw that face clearly, he couldn't help but grimace—this was another dead person.

At this moment, Lu Linjiang was sure that this was definitely not an accident.

He copied the video back to the bureau, and asked the forensic department to capture the faces of Chen Xintian in a compartment to make images, and planned to take them to the hospital to identify them one by one.This kind of thing couldn't be easier for Sun Wen. She quickly cut off the people one by one, and then found out that something was wrong.

"Lieutenant Lu, there is someone who is very difficult to get."

Lu Linjiang was looking at the printed photos, when he heard the words, he looked at the screen: "Who?"

Sun Wen circled a person on the screen with the mouse: "This."

It was the man wearing the fisherman's hat. The brim of the hat perfectly covered his face. Even when he raised his head to apologize for spilling the mineral water, he couldn't get a picture because of the angle.

"What about after getting out of the car?"

"I've seen it. He got off at the train station before Chen Xintian got on the train." Sun Wen quickly operated, and then pressed pause. At this time, the face of the bucket hat appeared on the window glass opposite the subway.

"We can only capture such a blurry shadow." Sun Wen looked at him helplessly, "Or go to the train station and ask for a video."

"I've already said hello to the other side, and it's estimated that it will be delivered in a while. I'll type this one out first."

During rush hours, when going up and down in the carriage, Lu Linjiang took the time when Chen Xintian got on and off the bus as the boundary, took a screenshot of everyone, and roughly counted them, there were about [-] people.Lu Linjiang sorted out all the photos, packed the electronic version into a bag, and went to the city hospital with his things.

In the afternoon, those who came early left early. Lu Linjiang caught a colleague and sent the electronic version: "When you hung up the water for the past two days, you took a look. Did any of these people show up?"

This special emoticon package is a bit big, and Lu Linjiang's eyes are a little straight when he sees people, so he hurriedly explained: "I don't really want you to read it like you are going to work, but... you can see as much as you can, just take a look."

He unloaded his mental burden and went straight to the inpatient department.The inpatient department is also overcrowded at the moment, including people living in the corridors. Lu Linjiang has already seen the crowds here in the morning, so he will just take a closer look at them one by one.

Some patients were lying on their sides, and some were buried in bed. Lu Linjiang started from the end of the aisle, walked slowly from the ward to the corridor, and took out a notebook to write down something while walking.

When Hu Jiafan came out after examining the patient, he ran into Lu Linjiang writing in a notebook: "What are you doing?" Hu Jiafan looked at him with a headache, "Do you still think my place is not crowded enough?"

Seeing Hu Jiafan's eyes light up, Lu Linjiang asked for an address and sent the electronic file of the photo: "Can I trouble you to take a look at the person in the photo, have you ever been to the hospital?"

Hu Jiafan took the file, picked up the photos as he walked, and casually flipped through them: "I've seen this one, and I've seen this one too. This one is called Zhou Mengjia, and he just happened to be in the hospital."

Lu Linjiang was overjoyed: "What about the other two?"

Hu Jiafan scratched his hair: "Yes, the beds were really full that day, but the situation is serious. I transferred them to another hospital."

This coincided with Lu Linjiang's conjecture, and he asked again: "Where's Zhou Mengjia, is she seriously ill?"

"Let me tell you this, the current situation in the hospital, as long as you can go back to recuperate, you will never be allowed to hang water, as long as you can hang water, you will never be hospitalized." Hu Jiafan returned the photo To Lu Linjiang, "Don't have too much hope for us, these two days are too busy, I'm afraid I don't have much time to look through the photos."

Lu Linjiang didn't expect much from Hu Jiafan, the doctors and nurses were too busy, if he hadn't met him by chance, he wouldn't have said anything, "I understand, I've already seen it, why didn't I see Zhou Mengjia? "

Hu Jiafan shook his head when he heard the words: "There are not enough beds in the respiratory department, so I borrowed the surgical ward downstairs, and she is there."

Lu Linjiang frowned. He just went around and found 83 people who had appeared in the subway car where Chen Xintian was. He marked a few of them. Obviously, these people They used to be very close to Chen Xintian.

"You must take a look at this one." Lu Linjiang took out the one with the fisherman's hat. When his face was finally revealed, the man shook his head, as if he was looking at the platform, and the photo was taken from the projection This screenshot is extremely blurry.But Lu Linjiang didn't have a better choice. The surveillance at the train station had been passed to Sun Wen early in the morning. The brim of the fisherman's hat covered his face tightly. Although this person didn't force the camera deliberately, there was really nothing he could do about it. Capture the image.

Hu Jiafan took the photo and looked at it carefully: "It's not, it's not easy to recognize."

Lu Linjiang didn't answer: "You don't have to pay me back, just let me go. If this person comes, please remember to notify me."

Hu Jiafan simply accepted it. As for whether he can find it, that is really not something he can guarantee.But Lu Linjiang still had no intention of leaving, Hu Jiafan asked: "What, is there anything else?"

Lu Linjiang said politely: "It's just a small problem. I will report your name to me later. Can you tell me how this person's illness is, whether it is half, serious, or super serious. This will make it easier for me to investigate the case."

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