crime scene

Su Nian's first reaction was to quickly get under the covers, then picked up the phone from the bedside table, and dialed Chu Duanyu's number with great effort.

It was past six o'clock in the morning, Chu Duanyu was definitely not awake at this time, so Su Nian rubbed her eyes aching from fever, and sent Chu Duanyu a text message.

"If you have a fever, the medicine will be delivered, and the spare key is in the flower pot on the window sill in the corridor."

Chu Duanyu will definitely come. During this special period, there are no major cases in the bureau recently, and the sub-bureau is very knowledgeable and dare not submit the case.

The people in the first team also became more relaxed.

Chu Duanyu might come later, but Su Nian was so depressed that he had a severe headache, and was going to force himself to sleep.

This taste is very uncomfortable.

Chu Duanyu woke up early in the morning and saw the text message, and ran to take care of this little kid with low self-care ability without even eating breakfast. It happened that there was nothing wrong with the bureau, and he had already written and put away the work report for this year. Besides, he heard that Su Nian's wifi is good.

According to the clues provided, Chu Duanyu quickly found the key, changed into slippers as he did at home, and went to the room to check the situation with the antipyretic medicine.

"Su Nian?"

There was no response, Chu Duanyu put his palm on his forehead, it was very hot.

"Damn, this temperature can heat steamed buns. What did you do? What did Yu Sangsheng do to you last night?" Chu Duanyu tugged at his face forcefully. Pulling it into his arms, he took the key and sent it directly to the community clinic.

Chu Duanyu sometimes feels that he is very aggressive, but most of them are illusions.

It was just in time for the high incidence of influenza in changing seasons, and there were still quite a few people queuing up at the community clinic, and there were also many infusions. Chu Duanyu twitched his lips and planned to take people directly to the hospital.

After all, there are acquaintances in the hospital.

Su Nian was hospitalized for more than a week. He was in a coma for two days. He vomited whatever he ate when he woke up.

Su Nian was sitting on the hospital bed, infusing fluid with one hand, while turning the pages of the book with some difficulty in the other hand.

Chu Duanyu was lying on the empty hospital bed next door playing with her mobile phone.

"It's a chance for me to catch you bullying you!" Chu Duanyu grinned, "You only have rice porridge to drink!"

Su Nian didn't care. He couldn't eat anything at first, so he said without raising his head, "More than 100 years ago, under the torment of opium, many people died, and they became addicted to smoking opium in bed. Playing with mobile phones in bed is also addictive."

"You want to say that I'm not far from death?" Chu Duanyu put down the phone and smiled pretendingly.

"You said it yourself."

"Your uncle's!"

Chu Duanyu was not in a good mood, and he also knew that Su Nian was not in a good mood, so he could only forcibly bicker to ease his mood.

After all, Xiqian has been gone for almost half a month.

After all, he is a policeman, and his mobile phone is turned off when he is on a mission, so it is useless for Su Nian to call him.

When people are sick, their willpower will also become very weak.

Su Nian closed the book impatiently, and threw it on the bedside table. The high wall of reason he had built himself began to crumble gradually, and his calmness slowly disappeared.

The unstoppable fantasies in his mind over and over again filled his current situation.

In the worst situation, you can even clearly see the picture of the bullet piercing the chest, the blood splashed out, the body fell to the ground, and the bright eyes lost their focus again and again, without a trace of luster.

Suddenly cold sweat broke out.

Su Nian knew very well that if something happened to Xiqian, she might not die, but she would definitely be sent directly to the mental hospital to see Director He.

"Duanyu, I want to leave the hospital, I want to go home." Su Nian sniffed and coughed twice.

"No, you're not ready yet, just be honest."

Su Nian stopped talking.

After a long time, he still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Do you know the location this time?"

Chu Duanyu knew exactly what he was asking, so she sat up from the bed and shook her head, "You are really confused."

"But I don't want to wait in the hospital, it's an unsettling place."

"Be obedient and stay for another two days. Xiaoyao will come and change shifts with me later. Be honest!"

"I see."

Su Nian had a burning pain in his throat and coughed badly.

Before leaving, Chu Duanyu specifically told Jian Yao that he was optimistic about him, which made Su Nian feel that this guy was hiding something from him.

"Brother Chu is also doing it for your body. If the captain comes back and sees you sick, how uncomfortable it will be!"

"I'm afraid I'll go crazy before he comes back in this state."

"No, how could you be crazy before seeing the captain return safely!"

Jian Yao and the first team have become more and more harmonious. Although he still feels timid sometimes, it is much better than when he first came here, and his tense spirit has also relaxed.

After staying in the hospital for another two days, Su Nianhao is almost ready, but his body is still a little weak, he has a cough, and his body has lost a lot of weight. Chu Duanyu originally wanted him to stay for another two days, but he was arguing to be discharged from the hospital , Chu Duanyu has nothing to do.

Seeing that it was almost October, Su Nian became less and less in the mood to go to class, spending all day at the police station, and already had some cracked case files.

On the night of NO.30, Chu Duanyu reached out and patted Su Nian on the shoulder, pulling the corner of his mouth a little far-fetched.

"Let's go to the hospital."

This time the anti-drug operation team lost nearly half of the police force, and the anti-drug team was not much better. Several drug lords ran away, many were killed on the spot, and some were captured alive, but they kept their mouths tight.

Xi Qian was the most seriously injured, and Qiao Yuefeng, the anti-narcotics captain, was less injured than him.

Except for some small wounds that are not worth mentioning, three gunshot wounds and two knife wounds were quite fatal. Fortunately, the ambulance was concealed and brought back in time for rescue.

Qiao Yuefeng was in a coma in the intensive care unit, Xie Qian was still being rescued, and Han Rui was also injured, sitting on a bench outside the emergency room and waiting.

Yang Wenxuan was wandering in the corridor with his arms hanging, along with a team of other police officers.

Su Nian sat across from Han Rui, biting her fingers tremblingly without saying a word.

Chu Duanyu felt that his aura was not right. He was like a thermometer. Now he was pretending to be calm, but his temperature was already heating up.

He still remembered Su Nian's irritable mood when Xi Qian was sent in last time.

"What's the situation?" Chu Duanyu asked while holding Yang Wenxuan's shoulders.

Yang Wenxuan frowned and looked at Han Rui, "There's something wrong with the map, which doesn't match the actual situation. One escape exit was missing on the floor plan, and a backup plan was activated temporarily, which led to..."

lead to what?

As a result, the criminals retreat in time, the arrest plan fails, and only a backup plan can be activated.

A backup plan is a backup because it is risky.

"Why is there one less exit?" Su Nian asked in a low voice.

The voice didn't even sound like his, with pent-up anger.

"The Korean team has always been responsible for the preparations and evacuation support... and the on-site support was 3 minutes late." Yang Wenxuan said.

What does 3 minutes mean?

Means the lives of all brethren.