break you up

Day and night, night and day.It's the same for Ling Jinxu, he has no concept of time and doesn't know what happened.The days of coma, no dream, no feeling, as if dead.

Until the pain in his chest came, he couldn't remember why his chest was in unbearable pain, but he just looked down and saw that it was blood red.Noisy voices came from around, and there was a voice that shocked the audience—"Idiot, why do you look at people? Send the old monster to him quickly, and don't let him die!"

"Brother Wei, brothers didn't pay attention, this kid committed suicide, he..."

"What are you talking about, send him away quickly! If he dies, you don't even want to live!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The group of younger brothers who had been shouted at fives and sixes took action one after another, and lifted themselves into the car, which was immobile. Then came the pungent smell of disinfectant and the dazzling lights.The wrist-thick needle is filled with anesthetic.

The old monster is an eccentric doctor.To be precise, it should be an underground doctor who specializes in treating illnesses and injuries of those who are shameless.He is deeply favored, because of his superb medical skills, he is very popular in Taoism.

The pain became blurred with the anesthetic, and at the end of the coma, he heard the voice of the demon again——

"Damn, you've grown up. Dare to commit suicide, don't you? It's a beautiful idea! You can't escape my palm for the rest of your life, and I will torture you bit by bit, so that you can't live without dying! You can't do that!" You must not die, you are dead, who will give me fun! Hahahahaha..."

Pain, excruciating pain.It hurts every nerve, every acupoint, even breathing.

What caught his eyes was the glare of light, and Ling Jinxu had to close his eyes that were trying to open suddenly.This time, he chose to open his eyes slowly, and only after he got used to the light did he open them completely.

White ceiling, white curtains, the sunlight is very bright, spilling in through the windows.

His body was very heavy, and all the strength in his body was exhausted, and it was difficult to move his fingers.Gradually, the feeling of pain became more and more clear, and all the things before coma rushed directly into Ling Jinxu's mind like the rising tide of the sea.

Wang Shuhe, shooting, Xinhua gang, blood, hiding, Ling Yusheng...

Ling Jinxu subconsciously turned her head and looked at the person lying on her left side.The man turned his back to him and fell asleep on the bed.Even from the back, Ling Jinxu recognized him.

Ling Jinxu tried to speak, but suddenly realized that there was something on his face.

Oxygen mask! ?

Ling Jinxu was surprised, thinking about it, the bullet did not hurt the internal organs, but hit the soft tissue in the body.But it was rubbing against the lungs, and the injury was so serious that it was painful to breathe.

Suddenly, Ling Yusheng's shoulders moved, and the next second he sat up straight, looking back almost instinctively.I thought it was Ling Jinxu who was in a coma, but unexpectedly, Ling Jinxu opened his eyes and looked at him!

Ling Yusheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misread it. It took three seconds for Ling Yusheng to react, and said almost ecstatically: "Jinxu, are you awake? You really..."

"This is... the hospital?" The voice sounded like a cat meowing, because Ling Jinxu was already weak, and with the oxygen mask on, his voice was even weaker and hoarse.

Ling Yusheng felt distressed and nodded again: "Yes, you have been in a coma for two days."

"Wang Shuhe..."

"Don't worry, he's fine! Good arms, good legs, good food, good sleep, much better life than you." Ling Yusheng said softly, in order not to make Ling Jinxu struggle to speak, he took the initiative to lean into Ling Jinxu's ear Pan said: "Hello everyone, my parents have come to see you too. The gangsters who attacked Wang Shuhe were caught alive and dead. You, this time you have made a contribution again."

Ling Yusheng chuckled lightly, caressed Ling Jinxu's forehead and said, "To protect the lives of important witnesses, he led away the gangsters alone, and shot three people to death. It's amazing, get well soon, and wait to be commended when you return to the bureau!"

At the same time, Cheng Shao also came in when he heard the movement, he was relieved to see Ling Jinxu who woke up, and said: "You, I was scared to death. Take care of your injuries and recover as soon as possible. By the way, there is another surprise show you."

As Cheng Shao spoke, he took out the thing that had been hidden behind him all this time, it was a pennant.

"Freshly baked, just delivered." Cheng Shao showed it to Ling Jinxu, and it said——

[Gift: Police Officer Ling Jinxu of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Imperial City Public Security Bureau]

[The hero of the policeman, the killer of criminals, shows the power of the police. 】

[Wan Ting. August 2022, 8]

is her! ?

Ling Jinxu was taken aback. Seeing that the name was very unfamiliar, Ling Yusheng could see what heroic deeds Ling Jinxu had done again, so he smiled happily, "Congratulations!"

"As for Wan Ting herself to undergo follow-up investigation, the case of the Black Charm Club is not yet over. She is now our key protection target, in case Zhongxingtang is under attack." Cheng Shao put away the silk banner and smiled at Ling Jinxu: "These As for the matter, don’t worry about it at the moment. If you are really curious, then wait until you recover and leave the hospital to return to the team, and everyone will tell you.”

Ling Jinxu forced a smile and closed her eyes.

Ling Yusheng lifted the quilt for him, "Sleep well!"

Ling Jinxu was injured this time, Cheng Shao, as the assigned team leader, naturally couldn't escape the responsibility, and was called to the office by the detachment team leader and the bureau chief respectively, to criticize, educate and write an inspection, and explain the incident.

Of course, who would have thought that the Xinhua Gang would kill Wang Shuhe?After dealing with this matter for half a month, it stopped.Because there was still a lot of trouble in the bureau, Cheng Shao went back to the imperial capital that afternoon.

Ling Jinxu's gunshot wound would take at least a month in the hospital, Ping Zhaoyi had to go back to work in the imperial capital, and Ling Chenliang's leave was also limited, leaving for one day and returning the next day.The imperial capital and the demon capital ran at both ends.

Ling Yusheng went to the bathroom to wash his face, the exhaustion from the night dissipated with Ling Jinxu waking up and a handful of cold water.When Ling Yusheng returned to the ward, he found that Ling Jinxu was not asleep.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yusheng walked to the hospital bed and asked, "You need a good rest now."

Ling Yusheng thought for a moment that Ling Jinxu was hungry, but then he thought about it, since he hasn't cut off the glucose and normal saline in the past two days, he shouldn't feel hungry.

"What time is it?" Ling Jinxu asked.

"Ten past one in the afternoon." Ling Yusheng looked at his watch and said, wondering if Ling Jinxu had slept too much and suffered from insomnia, or was he having a nightmare and couldn't sleep right now?

Ling Jinxu blinked, but hesitated to speak.He slowly raised his hand to touch his face, as if he felt that the oxygen mask was in the way and wanted to remove it.Ling Yusheng saw his motives, and hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Don't move around, don't talk, just close your eyes and go to sleep."