There is always a corpse that suits your taste

After Cheng Yi and Qi Yanqin left the hospital gate, Qi Yanqin asked Cheng Yi to stand there and wait, and went to the parking lot to pick up the car. Cheng Yi waited for about six or seven minutes, but he didn't see him coming back, so he went to the parking lot to look for him. Qi Yanqin.

The sun had already set and the sky was getting dark. Cheng Yi looked around the parking lot, but he didn't see anyone.

Did something happen?

Cheng Yi walked a few more steps in, and then smelled a faint smell of blood. Cheng Yi pursed his lips tightly and walked toward the direction of the bloody smell with a sullen face. Qi Yanqin on the ground, there was a lot of blood scattered on the ground, which made Cheng Yi a little sick.

Cheng Yi took a few steps and walked over, knelt down and touched Qi Yanqin lightly, "Doctor Qi?"

Qi Yanqin didn't respond, if it wasn't for his chest still heaving slightly, Cheng Yi would have thought he was dead.

Not long after calling 120, the ambulance arrived. Cheng Yi watched as Qi Yanqin was carried into the ambulance, and then the ambulance whined and disappeared from Cheng Yi's sight.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yi hailed a taxi to go to the hospital.

The taxi driver was a young man with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Originally, such a face should have looked very righteous, but it was completely destroyed by a brown scar the size of a fingernail on his left cheekbone.

Cheng Yi only took a glance and then looked away. People with scars on their faces would definitely not like someone staring at their faces all the time.Cheng Yi closed the car door and said, "Go to the Central Hospital."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and Cheng Yi leaned on the back of the car and looked at the gradually blurred buildings outside the window. The expression on his face was very calm, but his heart was very chaotic—how did Dr. Qi get injured?What happened just now?

No clue.

The driver drove the car and asked, "Want to listen to music?"

"No." Cheng Yi said.

After a while, soft music sounded in the small space. Cheng Yi looked at the driver differently. Didn't he say he would not listen to the music?

The driver felt his gaze and gave him a fierce smile, "This song is nice."

Cheng Yi turned his head again and didn't speak, because the song was really nice. After more than ten seconds of the prelude, there was a slightly indifferent bass. There was no emotion in the voice, but it made people feel a little gentle and lingering for no reason.

...one-half of you...

...half tenderness...

...the eyes in the shadows...

...don't look at me.

There is no climax in the whole song, and even the last sentence has a low-key ending.

Inexplicably, Cheng Yi felt that the singer's voice sounded familiar, so he couldn't help but ask, "What's the name of this song?"

"One-half of you, I knew you would like it." The driver said.

What a strange song title, Cheng Yi muttered to himself.

The small compartment became quiet again, but Cheng Yi was wondering what the identity of Shi Yanqing was in this world, and when he would meet him.

The taxi stopped at the red light, and Cheng Yi counted down the red light in his mind boredly, raised his head slightly, revealing his slender neck, and his perfect side profile was unreservedly exposed to the eyes of others.

The driver turned his head and looked at his face unscrupulously, his eyes greedily licking his whole body inch by inch.

This is the first time in ten years that I'm so close to him, I really want...to get closer...

Cheng Yi didn't notice this.

The traffic at the entrance of the hospital is always the highest in the morning and evening. Before Cheng Yi got out of the car, he put on his mask and opened the door. When he took out his wallet to pay, he looked up and found that the taxi had already left.

Cheng Yi: ...

dude money...

Qi Yanqin's injuries were not too serious, and the wounds were not fatal.The skin on both of his hands was cut, and a blood vessel in his hand was cut open, which is why he bled so much.

When Cheng Yi arrived at the ward, Qi Yanqin had already woken up, his hands were wrapped like buns, and he was lying quietly on the hospital bed, a little nurse tucked him in the quilt with a blushing face.

Cheng Yi stood at the door and knocked.

Qi Yanqin turned his head and saw Cheng Yi, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Liang is here, come in quickly."

Cheng Yi pushed the door and walked in, then closed the door casually, and when he saw Qi Yanqin's hand clearly by the hospital bed, he almost laughed out loud.

Cheng Yi: Hahahaha, it looks like Doraemon!

Seeing Cheng Yi staring at his hand, Qi Yanqin thought Cheng Yi was worried about him, "I'm fine, it's just a skin trauma, and I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Because of excessive blood loss, his voice was still very weak.

Cheng Yi nodded, still staring at his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "I have already called the police to find the murderer."

Qi Yanqin was a little helpless, "I don't know if I can find the police. I lost consciousness as soon as my eyes were dark. I can only see if the nearby surveillance cameras have recorded the process."

"Are you hungry? I'm hungry." Cheng Yi said, they were going to eat before, but this happened to Qi Yanqin, Cheng Yi felt that his stomach was too hungry to growl.

Qi Yanqin said: "I'm sorry, I probably can't go with you in my current state."

"It's okay." Cheng Yi said, "Do you want me to help you contact your family?"

Qi Yanqin said: "No need, I am the only one in my family, and they are all abroad."

Cheng Yi was taken aback, but the expression on his face didn't change much, "Then your hands are hurt, how do you take care of yourself? Do you need me..."

He was just being polite at first, thinking that Qi Yanqin is definitely not short of money, just hire a nanny, he won't need a patient to take care of him, who knows what Qi Yanqin said.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Qi Yanqin said with a smile.

Jiang Liang's illness is very special. It is not as aggressive as many other mental illnesses, and it will cause trouble and harm to those around him.Having this kind of mental illness will only lead to depression day by day, gradually becoming unwilling to talk to other people, unwilling to stay with other people, and finally unwilling to continue living in this world.Weary of the world and ourselves.

This disease can be cured in the early stage, as long as someone guides the patient so that the patient can regain his enthusiasm for the world.

However, such patients are very vigilant and exclusive, and it is difficult for them to accept other people except the family members who have been living together.

Jiang Liang's family has not been with him since junior high school, and no one has ever noticed that his mental state is abnormal. Until he was 18 years old, one of his suitors finally found out that his state was not right, and then contacted a psychiatrist Qi Yanqin, that suitor is Zheng Kaiyuan who died last night.

It's a pity that it was too late for Jiang Liang to receive treatment. It took seven years for Qi Yanqin to cure him, and his condition kept coming and going.

Qi Yanqin felt that the root cause of Jiang Liang's failure to recover from his illness was that he had been living alone.Maybe this time is an opportunity - Qi Yanqin thought.

Cheng Yi ran to eat depressed.

At this time, it was already the first lights outside. Cheng Yi found a restaurant near the hospital and ordered a few dishes at random. Cheng Yi was not picky about food since he was a child, and he ate everything except green peppers and bitter gourds.

It's just that Cheng Yi always felt that someone behind him was staring at him when he was eating. He turned his head subconsciously, but found nothing.

Suppressing the psychological discomfort, Cheng Yi finished eating with a few mouthfuls, and seemed to have to run away.

When Cheng Yi returned to the ward again, he saw that Qi Yanqin was not the only one in the ward, but also several people in police uniforms standing in the ward. One of them, Cheng Yi, looked familiar. Small police?

Cheng Yi walked in silently, he didn't speak but the little policeman had already spotted him.

Wu Le asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Cheng Yi ignored him.

Wu Le looked at him suspiciously, his eyes seemed to accuse.

Cheng Yi walked past him and put the food on Qi Yanqin's bedside table.

A policeman stared closely at Cheng Yi who was wearing a mask, his eyes seemed to see through him.

Cheng Yi: ...

"Who is he?"

Qi Yanqin lightly touched Cheng Yi's arm with a bandage-covered hand as a comfort, "I am a psychiatrist, this is my patient, this time he was the first one to find out that I was injured, and he called the ambulance for me." car and called the police.”

The policeman nodded, no longer focused on Cheng Yi, and continued to ask Qi Yanqin, "You mean you lost consciousness after walking to the parking lot? Didn't you see the appearance of the assailant?"

Qi Yanqin said: "Yes, I found myself lying on this bed when I woke up."

The police left after questioning, only Wu Le reluctantly looked back at Cheng Yi several times.

Qi Yanqin asked: "Do you know that little policeman?"

Cheng Yi was unpacking the plastic bag outside the lunch box. He didn't know what was going on, but he hit a knot. When Qi Yanqin asked him this question, he replied: "I met you this morning. Zheng Kaiyuan died last night. He came to ask about it." I have a few questions."

Qi Yanqin didn't ask any more questions.

After Cheng Yi opened the bag, he looked at Qi Yanqin's hands and felt that he must not be able to hold the chopsticks, so he scooped up rice with a soup spoon and fed him.

Qi Yanqin was a little dazed when he saw the spoon stretched out in front of him. After Cheng Yi passed the spoon forward again and urged him silently, he couldn't help smiling, and opened his mouth to eat.

One fed, the other ate, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere between them seemed to be a little different.

Of course, this was just what Qi Yanqin thought.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening after Qi Yanqin finished his meal. He thought Cheng Yi would leave, but Cheng Yi stared at him for a while and said, "I'll take care of you here tonight, call me if you want to drink water at night."

I don't know if it's his illusion, the longer he gets along with Qi Yanqin, the more he feels that Qi Yanqin can give him a very familiar feeling, but sometimes that feeling will disappear completely.In order to find out what was going on, he decided to stay and continue to observe.

Qi Yanqin said: "Jiang Liang, go back and rest. I sleep soundly at night and don't need to take care of me."

Cheng Yi was already lying on the bed next to him and pulled up the quilt. The white quilt was pulled up to the top of his head, covering his whole body. This scene looked like that.

Qi Yanqin: ...

Ugh!

"Jiang Liang, you will get bored if you sleep like this." Qi Yanqin said.

The person under the quilt was motionless.

Cheng Yi pretended that he was already sound asleep.In fact, under the quilt, Cheng Yi lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, without any sleepiness. Since his parents passed away, he didn't like going to the hospital very much.

The ward was quiet. Outside the ward, a tall man in a black hoodie was clinging to the door, listening to the movement inside the door without moving. A nurse noticed this strange man and came over to remind him. : "Sir, is your friend living in this ward? Either you go in and have a look, it's not good to stand here like this."

The man turned around suddenly, with a gloomy expression, and the scars on his face were particularly eye-catching.