to comfort the sun

Chapter 100 Volume Five? Seeds (27)

Not long after Zhou Yang and others left, Sun Fuzhou and Liu Chenglin found a speedboat on the shore and chased after them.

Along the way, Sun Fuzhou stared at the little red dot on the screen representing Shen Yuan's position.

Until he noticed that the little red dot suddenly began to flicker rapidly.

The reason for this situation is that the user is eagerly tapping the locator, which is a dangerous signal sent to the outside world.

Sun Fuzhou slammed the gas pedal, and he didn't know how far he jumped. The propeller rolled up a wave, and the water splashed on their faces.

Liu Chenglin hurriedly drove him aside: "You drive slowly, it consumes too much fuel, and you won't be able to walk when you stop halfway!"

Sun Fuzhou was so anxious that he couldn't care less: "Didn't you see that he is in danger now!"

The flashing of the red dot is getting faster and faster, which means that the frequency of the owner's knocking on the annunciator is getting faster and faster.

Just when the two confronted each other silently because of their disagreement, there was a sudden loud noise from the ferry not far away, and a large burst of flames suddenly lit up on the endless sea—even though they were far away, Sun Fuzhou It felt like the scorching heat wave was almost sticking to his back.

The surface of the sea was blasted into a white wave, and then the rain poured down all over the sky, no matter how far or near, no one was spared.

Sun Fuzhou felt that the clothes on his body were wet and pressed against his skin, covering him wetly and heavily.

The movement brought about by the explosion pushed their speedboat further.

Sun Fuzhou lowered his head slowly, and saw the red dot on the locator representing Shen Yuan flicker a few times, and then completely extinguished.

No one expected that the full stop would be drawn like this.

"Shen Yuan!!!"

Sun Fuzhou was dragged by Liu Chenglin to the edge of the boat.

If it wasn't for those hands, Sun Fuzhou would have jumped into the sea with a plop when he realized that Shen Yuan was in danger.

Not far away, the belated police officers began to organize search and rescue work around the exploded ferry.

"Quick, quick, the search and rescue team is starting to salvage!"

"Group by group, there are fugitives in your direction at three o'clock!"

"..."

"Shen Yuan—"

At this moment, Sun Fuzhou suddenly remembered the day in the KTV building. Shen Yuan outside the building, watching this scene, was he as powerless and struggling as he is now?

Sun Fuzhou, who couldn't reach Liu Chenglin, leaned exhausted on the edge of the lifeboat.

They got closer and closer to the shore until the explosion was reduced to a small point.

Sun Fuzhou's heart ached from the stretched distance, he seemed to be crying to vent his emotions, but the lacrimal gland seemed to be broken, he seemed to have lost the ability to generate emotions.

broken.

Like water-soaked wood, it's wet and won't burn.

Fortunately, there was no secondary explosion on the ferry, but most of the people on board fell into the water early due to the impact, and the fire on the ferry was not conducive to search and rescue, so they did not try to board the boat for search and rescue until they rescued everyone in the water other survivors.

The search and rescue personnel struggled to board the sinking ferry. The bow of the ship was the most severely damaged, and a large black hole was cut through the entire wall of the ship.

The search and rescue personnel walking in the front suddenly saw a touch of green in the pitch black: "What is this?"

The colleague took a look: "Jade? It's a pity it's broken."

"Forget about this, let's see if there is anyone else on board..."

When Sun Fuzhou woke up again, he found himself lying in the hospital.

The recovery of the body stimulated the cortex of the brain, and he broke away from the long dream, and the memories that came in one after another stayed at the time before and after the explosion on the ferry, and he saw a rainbow.

"Where's Shen Yuan?"

It was the first thing he said when he woke up.

In fact, Qiu Yun, who was accompanying him at the side, didn't understand what he was saying in his drake voice—once she saw Sun Fuzhou wake up, she stood up in surprise, just like in a TV show, and quickly Run out and call the doctor.

Sun Fuzhou felt that he had slept so deeply for a long time that when he sat up, his head began to feel dizzy.

Soon, the doctor in a white coat followed Qiu Yun into the ward. The doctor checked his face with a small flashlight.

The doctor put away the small flashlight and stethoscope, and said to Qiu Yun, "I'm fine. Before I fell into a coma, I was severely stimulated and the wound was infected due to excessive blood loss. Don't worry too much."

Sun Fuzhou wanted to speak again, only to find that his throat was sore and hoarse.

He could only cover his throat and make a vague sound.

"Don't worry, you used your voice too much, which caused inflammation, so don't talk for now." The doctor stopped him quickly.

Sun Fuzhou nodded, indicating that he knew.

There was no serious injury on his body. If it wasn't for the coma, he might not even need to stay in the hospital.

Qiu Yun glanced at Sun Fuzhou worriedly, then pulled the doctor over and asked, "Doctor, is he really all right? Why doesn't he look right?"

The doctor confirmed with her again: "There is nothing wrong with the body, but I suggest that you let him have a professional psychological consultation. After all, in this industry, psychological problems cannot be ignored."

The doctor's words lingered in his ears seriously, and Qiu Yun looked at Sun Fuzhou who was on the hospital bed.

The frail man in hospital gown was leaning weakly against the head of the bed, his pale face blending into the lifeless ward.

Qiu Yun asked in a low voice: "You mean...?"

The doctor continued to lower his voice and said: "There are many policemen who suffer from PTSD—that is, post-traumatic stress disorder. I think his mental state seems to be particularly depressed, but I can't confirm it without professional consultation."

Post-traumatic stress disorder, this term is not new to the police profession, and it can even be said that it often accompanies them.

Qiu Yun used his toes to figure out why Sun Fuzhou behaved like this.

A few days ago, the sensational campaign against the evil forces finally came to an end. Criminals headed by Zhou Yang, Zhao Chong and others were arrested one after another. All kinds of illegal and criminal acts they had committed have gradually surfaced because of their arrest. water surface.

Behind the huge benefits is the bloody truth.

While Sun Fuzhou was in a coma, the files of Zhou Yang's case were sent to the provincial department. Qiu Yun only got a glimpse of it from a corner and felt that there are such incredible things in this world.

After sending the doctor away, Qiu Yun moved slowly to the side of the hospital bed, while Sun Fuzhou remained taciturn.

Qiu Yun asked: "Vice Sun, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Sun Fuzhou shook his head, he has no appetite.

Qiu Yun asked again: "Why don't you go out for a walk? The weather is nice outside!"

Sun Fuzhou still shook his head.Good weather means the sun is strong and sunny.

If Qiu Yun wanted to give some advice, Sun Fuzhou interrupted him directly.The hoarse voice struggled to squeeze out two words: "Li... Ru..."

Well, everyone is going to have a hard time now.

Qiu Yun forced a smile: "He was sent abroad by his parents. The medical conditions here are not as good as those over there. Maybe the probability of waking up there is higher."

Sun Fuzhou nodded in understanding, and returned to the state of cherishing words like gold.

"By the way, Deputy Sun, there is one thing that Team Liu asked me to give you before going to the provincial department." Qiu Yun lowered his head and dug in his pocket, "This was found by the search and rescue personnel on the boat, and Team Liu said it was yours. "

A piece of cold jade slipped into Sun Fuzhou's palm.

The jade pendant that he had forgotten for a long time, and the smiling Buddha tied with a red string had been shattered until only one head remained.

Qiu Yun hesitated for a while and then said: "Liu Dui said that it seems that because of this, his identity was found out by Zhou Yang..."

It was also because of this that Shen Yuan was finally suspected by Zhou Yang.

Sun Fuzhou clenched his fists, obviously his heart was so sore, but he couldn't even shed a tear.

"Leave me alone for a while."

Not long after, midsummer came.

Cicadas chirping and frogs chirping, the branches and leaves flourish.

A wound was infected, and Sun Fuzhou spent nearly a month in the hospital.

During this period, colleagues from the Municipal Bureau and classmates from the university came to visit him one after another. They were all full of emotions when they came, but when they saw Sun Fuzhou who was alive and kicking, their emotions were all extinguished, and they left fragrances one after another. words.

Sun Fuzhou didn't take it seriously.

At the same time, everyone also thought that Uncle Sun was still that idler Uncle Sun.

But the last person to visit him was an unexpected person.

The big man in front of him was still the same as a few months ago, his clothes were obviously stained with oil, and there was a smell of barbecue when he got close, but his face seemed a little thin.

Sun Fuzhou remembered this person, but couldn't remember the name: "You are...!"

Fatty Ma shook the flesh on his face: "My surname is Ma, just call me Fatty."

Sun Fuzhou nodded: "Yes, yes, I remember you, what do you want from me?"

"I've come to give you something."

Fatty Ma took out a red plastic bag with him. Because the packaging was so casual, Sun Fuzhou once thought it might contain a handful of green onions.

However, soon Sun Fuzhou's mood was not so relaxed.

Fatty Ma said: "Shen Yuan gave it to you."

Hearing this long-lost name, Sun Fuzhou lost his mind for a moment.In fact, for the past month, everyone tacitly did not mention Shen Yuan in front of him.

Sun Fuzhou smiled, and asked in an expectant tone: "What is it?"

Fatty Ma organized his words: "His...wife Ben."

Sun Fuzhou's hand to unpack the plastic bag paused.

Fatty Ma continued to count: "The real estate certificate, bank card, that's all... There was still a car, but it's a pity that it's still in the repair shop."

Sun Fuzhou took all the things out of the sticky plastic bag one by one: "...Why do you give me these?"

Fatty Ma looked at him strangely: "These are all saved by Shen Yuan for you. Originally, he didn't need money that much, but then one day, he suddenly changed his personality. He said that he had to save money for his wife. In the future, no one will die in retirement."

Hearing this, Sun Fuzhou couldn't help laughing, and the key in his hand was light.

In such a short period of time, it is not so easy to save a house and savings in Xicheng, and it is not something that can be done with a little bit of hardship.

As he thought, his brother Shen is really not an ordinary person.

Sun Fuzhou accepted those things: "Can you talk to me? About Shen Yuan."

Fatty Ma nodded: "Of course."

The two left the hospital and went to a barbecue stand that was still open during the day.Ordered a table of food and drink.

To be honest, the taste is not very good - after all, most of the barbecue stalls that are open during the day are because they are not competitive enough at night, so they can only work hard during the day.

Fatty Ma chatted with him a lot—from the first acquaintance to the latest.

He didn't care about Sun Fuzhou like others, on the contrary, he repeatedly poked Sun Fuzhou's bleeding wound by telling stories.

Fatty Ma was next to Shen Yuan in a position similar to a backup, helping him collect gossip and solving some small troubles for him.

Sun Fuzhou really didn't realize that the fat man in front of him was once an out-and-out hooligan.

"He always wanted to be an ordinary person, studying, going to school, and working. Unfortunately, life did not let him go. Drugs ruined his family when he was a child. When he was desperate, he finally met a teacher who was willing to help him go to school. As a result, Zhou Yang ruined his future again." Fatty Ma said with a serious tone, "Fortunately, at that time, someone gave him a way to join forces with the bad guys, and then block the way of the bad guys."

Sun Fuzhou said: "This matter may only be possible for him."

Fatty Ma also agreed: "He did it."

Sun Fuzhou raised his face and looked at Xia Chan on the tree trunk in the distance: "Why does he have to live such a great life? Obviously life is not good for him, I'd rather he give up on himself."

Fatty Ma said, "He gave up before, but you held him back."

Sun Fuzhou pointed to himself.

he?

"You held him who was about to give up at one point, and confirmed his position when he was wavering and couldn't see himself clearly." Fatty Ma said, "This is his exact words."

"But he..."

When Sun Fuzhou thought of the result of Shen Yuan's disappearance, only fragmentary wrecks were salvaged in the vast sea, he became silent.

Fatty Ma was about to speak: "He..."

Sun Fuzhou's phone rang.

It was Qiu Yun who was supposed to pick him up and leave the hospital.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Qiu Yun yelled: "Vice Sun, Shen Yuan is not dead! Bureau Wu hid him!"

"what?!"

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