Criminal Psychology

Xing Conglian walked out of the hospital bed, called the doctor in, told him that the treatment could start, and then sat on the low cabinet in front of the hospital bed.

Wearing a stethoscope, Duanyang checked Lin Chen's heart and lungs, skillfully opened the injection, and injected a tiny dose of medicine that could kill his life instantly into Lin Chen's body. The process was very fast.

According to Duanyang, the next allergic shock will kill Lin Chen in a short time, so the medicine injected into Lin Chen's body this time is essentially no different from highly toxic poison.Unlike the situation in the movie where the patient would always be in a coma for several days and nights, Lin Chen was awake all the time during the short but long treatment process. Although he was weak, he insisted on refusing to fall asleep.

So much so that he couldn't help asking Lin Chen at the end: "Why aren't you dizzy?"

"I can't bear to faint when I see you." Lin Chen opened his dry and chapped lips and answered him with a smile.

Lin Chen seemed to want to finish all the love stories in this life, and he did not spare the emotions in his heart, so that Xing Conglian found out for the first time that he seemed to lose to Lin Chen in some aspects.

But I don't know whether it was due to physical exhaustion or the effect of the medicine, Lin Chen gently closed his eyes after saying that.

Xing Conglian became nervous in an instant, and suddenly checked his pulse with his hand. Fortunately, although the beating under his fingers was weak, it still existed, and Lin Chen just fell asleep.

He leaned against the bedside table again. At such moments, people always start to recall the past, but it was strange that Lin Chen was breathing evenly, and he also felt very peaceful inside.

He felt that his life was going well, which probably has something to do with the fate that was counted by countless masters in his family when he was born.He doesn't know anything about those complicated metaphysics systems, but it doesn't prevent him from enjoying the benefits of a good life.

For example, when he was very young, he knew to get a gun instead of abacus, which allowed him to leave some systematic training in the family that he was not interested in at an early age, and move towards a free profession career.For another example, he often has strange near-death experiences, such as leaving the building a few minutes early because he felt bad air, and then the building exploded.

And on the bottom floor of that dim building, the moment Lin Chen kissed him, he did feel the benefits of good luck again.Although he was just shocked and overwhelmed at first-there are not many things that can make him overwhelmed these days, but he soon became happy.Anyone who is admired by the object of his great admiration will have the emotion of wanting to show off to the world.

In short, during this process, he never had the slightest repulsion towards Lin Chen.The only thing that took him some time to think about was how to continue getting along with Lin Chen.Whether you are friends or in a relationship, he has already passed the age where you can let your temper go as long as you have feelings, think more, straighten things out, and plan for the future, so that you can ensure that the future is controllable .At that time, he even felt that it was not a bad thing for Kang An to come here to take him away—at least he thought so at that time. It was acceptable to give everyone space to think things through before getting along well.

Then he realized that there was nothing he could control, that what happened in this world never made sense.

When he left Lin Chen, he began to miss him. When he saw Lin Chen being kissed by Huang Ze, he was furious. He never wanted to return to Lin Chen. These emotions were completely natural and uncontrollable.Not to mention that when Duan Wanshan insisted on pulling him to finish the story that now seems to him to be a blunder, he was immersed in a deep sense of dread, and everything started at that moment. , slipping into an abyss that is simply uncontrollable.

The joke of fate is unbelievable to say, but he still feels that his fate is not too bad. At least Lin Chen was sent to his side after being kidnapped instead of any hellish corner in the world. Finding Lin Chen, all these signs indicate that although the situation is difficult, Lin Chen can always survive.

When people are in despair, they probably always have to find some faith to tell themselves that everything will be fine, and everything will be fine in the first place.

Surrounded by chanting sounds from the cabin on the bottom floor, it was a eulogy composed of very awkward-sounding Gaomeng language, which roughly meant sentences such as wishing your soul to enter the world of bliss. Xing Conglian listened carefully for a while, Suddenly realized that it should be the Gaomeng people mourning Duan Wanshan.

He couldn't help turning his gaze to Duanyang. The doctor was looking at the clock seriously, calculating the time and the dosage of the medicine, his face was calm, as if he was not affected by anything.

Listening to Gao Mengren's buzzing eulogy, Xing Conglian watched the last injection of antibiotics into Lin Chen's body, and then asked Duanyang: "What are you going to do with your teacher's body?"

Duan Yang's hands visibly trembled when he heard the word "teacher".The young man pursed his lips into a thin line, threw all the disposable needles into the trash can, looked at him, his eyes were dark: "Cremate as soon as possible."

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In the life of fleeing, it is obviously not so wise to stop the boat specially to cremate a corpse, but Xing Conglian still ordered it to do so.

There are many reasons, because Lin Chen's savior made this request, and because in a place like the Dana rainforest, a corpse starts to smell after three hours, and he himself really does not want Duan Wanshan's body to decompose and become a That horrible look.

After Lin Chen's situation temporarily stabilized, the boat stopped, and most of the Gaomeng people were ordered to stay on the boat. They carried Duan Wanshan's body off the boat. At that time, Xiaowu wanted to climb the tree to pick some green and fresh leaves. Under Duan Wanshan, the Gaomeng people also wanted to wear many ivory and gold ornaments on Duan Wanshan, but Duanyang stopped him.

"If you don't bring it to life, you won't take it to death. We are doctors and don't pay attention to these things."

That's what the young people say.

In fact, there are not many people present who know the relationship between Duan Yang and Duan Wanshan, but it is probably because of his indifferent and fearless temperament that even the Gaomeng people who do not understand the language dare not speak out against it. Shut up naturally.

Duan Wanshan was lying on a thin quilt, his eyes were lightly closed, and his expression was calm, without pain or concern.

Some white phosphorous incendiary bombs were sprinkled on him, and the gasoline barrel was placed on the ground, but no one had the heart to take it.At this moment, Duanyang went straight over, opened it without any hesitation, and splashed it on his teacher with extremely gentle movements.

Duan Wanshan's shirt was almost transparent because he was doused in gasoline, and his whole body seemed to melt.

Duanyang took out the lighter and said to everyone, "Stand back."

The moment the flame ignited, it was almost soaring into the sky. The Gaomeng people knelt on the ground, and their prayers became louder and louder. Xing Conglian even had the illusion that his soul was about to be shattered.

Gasoline continued to be poured, and he watched the flames devour the doctor's body bit by bit.

He remembered the introduction of Duan Wanshan by the little doctor at the medical station when he heard the name for the first time, so seeing this situation, he always felt that the current cremation method should not be the end that a person like Duan Wanshan should have.He should be full of children and grandchildren, or grow old together with his stupid students. This is the blessing that Mr. Duan Wanshan, who has done so many things, should enjoy.

But watching Duan Wanshan gradually turn into bones and then dust in the skyrocketing fire, he felt that this is actually the true face of life and death.

Death will come one day, and it will be overwhelming, and when it comes, never look at your life and make a choice, never.

Too many people think that the future will be long, including him. In fact, the truth is of course much crueler. Today he really understands this very clearly and deeply.

The flames gradually extinguished, and most people were driven back to the ship. Xing Conglian thought that Duanyang might need such alone time, and he was ready to leave.

Just then, there was a light snap of a lighter behind him.

He was startled, turned around suddenly, only to find that Duanyang was just lighting a cigarette.

"I won't die for love, please don't worry." Duanyang said as if he had guessed his thoughts.

Xing Conglian raised his eyebrows, Duanyang threw the lighter and cigarette case at him, and for the sake of the sad young man in front of him, he took out a cigarette and smoked one with him.

Duanyang's smoking posture this time is very different from the previous appearance of being choked to death. He took a puff of cigarette like an old smoker, passed it in his mouth once, and then spit it out. People's ability to learn is impressive.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Duanyang began to collect Duan Wanshan's ashes.

He was holding the urn he had just brought off the ship. To be precise, it was not an urn, but a relatively large candy box. The Yikoulian smells like milk candy.

The young man held such an urn, carefully picked up the ashes of his teacher, looked at his back Xing Conglian said slowly: "I thought you would say that you are doctors and materialists, and you have no habit of keeping ashes. People have really left."

"It's just a thought, but it's really not important." Duanyang shook his cigarette to the side and answered him, "And if the teacher didn't die of sepsis, then he should be very happy to donate his body to the students for autopsy. It's been said before."

"This is really like what Duan Wanshan would do." Xing Conglian said, "very persistent, but also very chic."

Duanyang still turned his back to him, doing things in silence, looking at the young man's back, Xing Conglian said slowly: "Although some words are more suitable for Lin Chen than me, but in view of his physical condition, I think it is up to you It's okay for me to do it for you, there are some things you should know."

"Please say."

"Your teacher actually likes you..." Xing Conglian wanted to continue telling the story he heard from Duan Wanshan, but was interrupted by Duanyang.

"I know."

"How did you know that again?"

Duanyang looked at him with a resolute but gentle expression: "Some things will be very clear when you go to the end and look back. I do know this."

"So next, what are you going to do?"

When he asked this question, he was ready to hear the young man say: Please avenge the teacher for me, but to his surprise, Duanyang just said, I want to stay here, find out the matter, and give all the dead Seek justice, to comfort the spirit of the teacher in heaven.

Similar words, Xing Conglian seemed to have heard Lin Chen say it a long time ago, and Lin Chen said that he wanted to seek justice for Xu Ran.

But Lin Chen and Duanyang are of course different, he frowned and looked at Duanyang: "The mantis is like a car, you should be thankful for being able to stand here alive, ask for justice, how can there be so much justice in the world?"

Duanyang looked at him very seriously: "If Consultant Lin didn't make it through in the end, what would you do?"

Although Duanyang's tone was gentle, Xing Conglian had the illusion of being pointed at his nose and scolded: "Of course I went to kill Zaratul."

"Can't I kill?"

"Do you have this ability?"

Duanyang laughed: "Not yet, and I'm a doctor, so I can't kill people."

"What is the logic?"

"Don't worry about it, I'm different from you." Duanyang closed the lid of the urn, stood up and said to him, "Actually, in the final analysis, each of us will do what we can within our ability. For example, even if I now know that the death of my teacher and the displacement of the Gaomeng tribe were all caused by Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical using Zaratul’s influence in the rainforest to conduct illegal human experiments, but I really can’t do anything about it. My personal strength is both I can't kill Zaratul, and I don't have enough evidence to make this multinational company go bankrupt, so I can only stay here and see if there is a chance that I can bring down these two behemoths one day."

"Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical?" Xing Conglian interrupted Duanyang.

"Do you want to hear it?" Duanyang hugged the urn and walked onto the boat with him, as if you had to be responsible to the end after hearing it.

"I really don't really want to hear it, but if it involves a violation of the law by Huaguo enterprises, it is indeed my responsibility." Xing Conglian said.

Duanyang turned around and stared at the urn in his hand. After a while, he slowly said, "Thank you."