dark crossing

Seo-jin, on the other hand, is sitting in the director's office feeling guilty for his lie.

Chu Qiubai pushed the door open and entered.

It was rare for this careless chief of surgery to be considerate. He not only closed the door smoothly, but also twisted the handle to lock it.

"Director Chu." Seeing him, Xu Jin immediately got up to give up his seat.

Chu Qiubai raised his hand to signal him to sit still, and the spring breeze said with a warm smile: "Xu Jin, thank you for your hard work, you have to go to my place every day, isn't it tiring?"

Chu Qiubai is notoriously difficult to deal with in the entire medical system.As the chief of surgery in the hospital, he didn't even attend the academic conferences organized by the city.

But he does have proud capital.Leaving aside his famous background, his business level is also top-notch.

Xu Jin himself is also skilled, so he can't help but feel a sense of sympathy for Chu Qiubai who is excellent in technology.

But they are not familiar with each other, and they have only met twice at dinners before.Compared to Chu Huainan who smiled even though he didn't smile, although Chu Qiubai didn't care about family affairs, he seemed much more difficult to get along with.

Xu Jin had never seen him smile so amiably as now, and took the words flattered: "It's not hard, Mr. Chu's friends are also my friends."

Chu Qiubai said: "It's really interesting to be a friend of yours. You even colluded with the laboratory department of our hospital."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Xu Jin was about to resign when he was surprised by the second half of the sentence: "Huh?"

"Ah what!" Chu Qiubai's smile disappeared, "You have to read this report for yourself!"

The report rolled up in his hand was spread out on the table.

Xu Jin opened it, and his face darkened. He wanted to rush to the imaging department and beat up the doctor who gave the report himself.

What kind of pig teammates are these, stupid and bad!

Xu Jin stabilized his mind, looked at Chu Qiubai expressionlessly, and stubbornly resisted: "This film is not right, it should be the doctor who made a mistake. Director Chu, this is a mistake made by the imaging department of your hospital. Temper, isn't it appropriate?"

Chu Qiubai slammed his face down and slapped the table with a "bang", knocking back Xu Jin who was already guilty, "Stop fucking me! How could the hematoma that was still in the temporal lobe a few days ago suddenly run away?" To the cerebellum? The diagnostic report is still the same fucking, even the punctuation marks are not changed! Xu Jin! You are fooling the devil!"

Xu Jin was so stared at by him that he didn't dare to look up, and said vaguely: "What's the use of asking me, if you want to ask, just ask yourself from the imaging department..."

Chu Qiubai sneered: "Wang Haitao, right? I just came from him, and he has recruited them all. Do you want to confess and be lenient?"

……

When he got home, just in time for the courier to deliver at the door, the butler in the lobby accompanied him to swipe his card to come up, and met Lu Xinghe who was changing shoes at the entrance.

Lu Xinghe took the package politely, thanked him, and shook it by his ear, and there was a crackling sound from inside.

At first, he thought it was a gift from a fan.I opened it peacefully, only to find a broken glass ball inside.

Broken, it should be rejected.

The eternal flowers of blue carnations are mixed in the broken glass, shining brightly, and the silver powder on the double petals is like crystal tears falling around the stamens.

Lu Xinghe's heart sank, and he almost subconsciously recited a sentence of peace every year.

He opened the postcard sent with the glass ball, and the familiar handwriting confirmed his guess about the identity of the owner of the package. ——This is Lin Youband's handwriting.

If one day you get what you want to be free, remember the blessings I gave at this moment, and please return my promise to love anyone again.I'm trying to let go and I'm sure you are too, happy birthday and hope you're happy.

Birthday?

It was only then that Lu Xinghe remembered that today is his lunar birthday.My heart is sour, I can't tell what it feels like.

The heaviness in his chest made him stand in the hallway for several minutes in a daze before he suddenly remembered something was wrong.

Lin Youband was still on the hospital bed, why would he send him a package at this time?

Thinking about it this way, I quickly lowered my head to check the mailing address, only to find that the package was delivered on a regular basis, and the mailing address was in the United States.

Lu Xinghe suddenly fell into an unprecedented panic.

Before that, he had been very at ease. Based on what he knew about Lin Youband, no matter what, it was impossible for this person to leave him alone and die like this.

So he never took the doctor's nonsense about "the patient's will to survive is weak" to heart.

But at this moment, this pre-dated postcard gave Lu Xinghe, who was always full of confidence, an instant enlightenment.

——He had already decided to let go, so he had no desire to survive.

Lu Xinghe pulled his hair and took a deep breath, forcing himself to concentrate and carefully recall the details of his reunion with Lin Youbandi before he was kidnapped.

At that time, at the gate of the community, Lin Youban didn't take the initiative to appear. It was he who turned around suddenly and found that the other party was standing under the cold light, looking at him silently through the rain curtain.

Lin Youband was determined to let go, that's why he asked someone else to give him the umbrella.

He didn't break his promise.He promised that he would not hold him firmly in the palm of his hand again, so he would never wake up...

Lu Xinghe's eyelids twitched endlessly, he thought for a long time but he couldn't figure out whether it was the twitching of the left eye or the twitching of the right eye.He forced himself to go home calmly, take a shower, change clothes, dry his hair and get dressed, only to realize that he was so panicked that he didn't even close the door.

Xu Jin's words were like a curse branded in his head, just the sentence "the risk of death is very high" was enough to make Lu Xinghe shiver in the bathroom as if standing in the cold December wind.

The driver saw him coming down from the downstairs within half an hour, obviously stunned, and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"Go back to the hospital."

Lu Xinghe got into the car and didn't see the car start for a long time, so he urged again in a hoarse voice.

The driver in the front row put down the mobile phone that had informed him, and drove slowly out of the basement at an average speed of [-] yards.

Two 10-minute road, abruptly drove for an hour.

Near the entrance of the hospital, there was a small bump at the intersection.A red Bora rubbed against a blue Maserati. It was probably the first time the two young female car owners had been involved in an accident. They neither called the police nor reported the insurance.

Lu Xinghe anxiously poked his head several times, but seeing no movement from the traffic in front of him, he simply opened the door and jumped out.

The driver didn't prevent him from doing this, and he didn't have time to lock the door and told him to run out of the car.Hastily stepped on the brakes, and lowered his head to make a phone call with sweat on his forehead.

"I arrived at the west gate of the hospital. Our people made excuses to block the intersection, but Mr. Lu just got out of the car and walked, so I couldn't stop it..."

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and he said word by word: "Okay, I see."

The pronunciation of this sentence was stiff, and the tone was not kind, as if it was squeezed out word by word with a stiff tongue.

The driver was taken aback for a moment, then recognized the voice, and burst into tears.

Lu Xinghe even forgot to wear his mask, and rushed into the inpatient department at a speed of [-] meters.I don't know why, but the elevators were extremely crowded today. After waiting for a long time, the two elevators stopped on the [-]th floor and the other stopped on the [-]th floor. After waiting for a long time, they didn't even change floors.

Lu Xinghe stood flustered, and simply held his breath and ran towards the safe passage.

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

He had just rushed to the third floor, and the elevator that had been parked on the ninth floor had already begun to descend. After a while, the door opened, and two tall men came out one after the other. The one who came out first blocked the elevator door with his hand , and the other gently pushes out a wheelchair.

The person in the wheelchair couldn't see his face very clearly, but just by looking at the outline, he could be seen to be a very young gentleman.

A khaki blanket was covered over his knees. It was only the beginning of December, and most of the people coming and going in the hall were only wearing thin sweaters, but he was already dressed in the middle of winter, and he was wrapped in a thick blanket. Under the dark down jacket, he looked very chilly.

Lu Xinghe ran all the way to the door of the ward. The closed door made him feel a little relieved. His lungs hurt like they were about to explode. He bent down and gasped for breath while holding his knees.

The lack of oxygen caused by strenuous exercise made people dizzy, Lu Xinghe blocked the door and rested for half a minute before pushing the door in with a pale face.

But the bed was empty, not even the person and the quilt were there.Even the various machines that originally occupied the entire aisle disappeared together.

The resident doctor who was making rounds in the next room was stopped by the frantic family members of the patient as soon as he went out.

Lu Xinghe's eyes were red, and he gasped heavily as if he wanted to eat people: "Where's the patient in 902?"

"Huh?" The little doctor was at a loss.

"There are bandits in the forest!"

The young resident doctor was taken aback by him, and in line with the principle of maintaining a good doctor-patient relationship, he stammered and said, "I don't know, 902 is not my patient... Oh yes! It was Director Xu who just checked room."

Xu Jin!Where is Xu Jin!

He was as irritable as a patient suffering from mania, and he searched around for a long time but couldn't find Xu Jin.But at the elevator entrance, he ran into the tall and burly special assistant in formal attire who was always by Lin Youband's side.

Lu Xinghe grabbed him, "Where is Lin Youbandit?"

His face was pale, like a dead man who just came out of the morgue.

Even the special assistant who was used to strong winds and waves was taken aback, pressed his shoulder hard and said, "Calm down, calm down and listen to me."

God knows, he almost felt sorry for the trembling young man in front of him.What evil did all this do?

Lu Xinghe looked at him blankly: "I'm very calm, tell me, where is Lin Youbandit?"

The special assistant thought about it and said, "Mr. Lin has already left."

Lu Xinghe's ears were buzzing, and his mind went blank.

His face was gray, his cheeks were sunken, and even his voice was trembling: "Where did you go?"

Tezhu couldn't bear it, but he had no choice but to tell him word by word: "I don't know, just turn around, and the person will be gone—"

What does gone mean?

Lu Xinghe, who was staring at the stars, opened his mouth to argue with him, but he didn't hear his own voice, his throat was choked with pain, and the special assistant's face suddenly darkened, like a TV that had been turned off but didn't respond. The bright light dimmed little by little from the center, and even the ceiling above the head was spinning.

He wasn't sure if he had made a sound, and the cries for help that surged around him drowned him out.

"Come here! Why did you suddenly fall down!"

"Doctor! Come and see the doctor!"

After running wildly, the lungs that were overloaded were torn apart.

Heart-piercing, it turned out to be such a painful method.

Before losing consciousness, Lu Xinghe thought calmly.

The smell of Lysol in the air became more and more pungent. Bed No. 902 has been the focus of attention of the nurses recently.

Lu Xinghe on the hospital bed frowned and opened his eyes, his eyes swept across the special assistant who was closest to him. This middle-aged man in his forties was dressed like an urban elite, but he was sitting in front of his bed with a hunched back and out of place. While on the phone, he looked at him with the eyes of an endangered animal.

Seeing that he woke up, the other party was obviously relieved, and said to the other end of the phone: "He's awake, I'll hang up first."

Lu Xinghe stared at him blankly: "Where is Lin Youbandit?"

The first sentence when I woke up was indeed another question that was extremely difficult to answer.

The special assistant deliberated, and changed to a more acceptable statement: "Sorry, I don't know either."

This confidant who has been with Lin Youband for many years, frowned and tried to make the whole story more believable: "Mr. Lin's condition is getting worse, he needs better treatment, so we hired the best for him Doctor. You are a patient yourself and need to recuperate. You can no longer watch day and night like this. When you recover..."

He was abruptly interrupted before he finished speaking.

Lu Xinghe refused to enter, just asked blindly: "Where is he?"

"Sorry, I can't tell."

The young man on the hospital bed had a haggard face, his light-colored lips were so dry that his mouth was cracked, his eyes were open without blinking, and his cold and hard gaze seemed to be nailed somewhere on the ceiling.

His childlike stubbornness reminded the middle-aged Special Assistant of his own children.The emptiness and astonishing despair in Lu Xinghe's eyes made this middle-aged man with a tight-lipped tone have to back down.Finally, he sighed and said, "This is what Mr. Lin himself meant."

What do you mean?

Lu Xinghe stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before finally realizing that Lin Youban is still alive!

so far so good!

The cold and hard gaze suddenly softened, and the eyes were full of tears. Fortunately, he was just lost, not dead.

If you lose it, lose it, as long as you don't die, there will always be a day when you find it back.

As soon as the car got off the elevated highway, Chu Huainan received a call from Chu Qiubai.

Chu Qiubai, who lost his mind, shouted at him hysterically: "Chu Huainan, what are you doing? Come to the hospital immediately!"

Chu Huainan was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"He's going to die!"

The capitalist who was rushing to see his mother-in-law laughed happily: "Isn't it normal for people to die in hospitals?"

Chu Qiubai was so angry that the top of his head was smoking: "A few months ago, when you sent your wife here, you didn't say that!"

He shouted too loudly, and Shen Ting, who was sitting next to Chu Huainan, looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Huainan mouthed "It's all right" at him, turned down the volume button a little, and asked, "Who is going to die? It's worth you treating me like King Yama and rushing to report to him?"

"Xu Jin!"

"What's up with him?"

"He teamed up with Lin Youban to make a false report! Damn it! Lin Youban broke his brain, but he is lucky, a sober doctor is also messing around with the patient! Hey! I can't tell you a word or two, Hurry up! There is a bandit clamoring to be discharged from the hospital! He may have already left by now! Damn it! Really, I persuaded Lu Xinghe to leave for him! Xinghe came back to take care of me, so what should I pay him! Fuck! A bunch of bastards who are not easy to hurt, they are happy, and leave me a mess! If I knew it, I shouldn’t have saved him..."

Seeing that the ignited powder keg had tried its best to save Shen Ting, Chu Huai Nanji patiently listened to his complaints before asking with a smile: "Have you finished?"

Chu Qiubai was stunned in anger: "Huh?"

"I hung up after I finished speaking. I have something urgent here, more urgent than anything else."

"What? You don't plan to come over either? No, Chu Huainan, you—" Chu Qiubai was furious, and opened his mouth to scold furiously, but the phone had already hung up.

When Shen heard that the phone was disconnected, he asked lightly: "Who is it? The phone is so loud, it's not good for the ears."

Chu Huainan smiled, lowered his head and sent a text message to the number he called him just a minute ago, and said while typing: "It's Qiu Bai, he usually has a good temper, maybe it's because he hasn't been in a good relationship recently, so he's in a bad mood. irritable."

Shen Ting said "Oh", thought for a while and said: "I heard he seems to be very anxious. If you are in a hurry, you can have dinner on another day. Let me tell mom."

Chu Huainan took care of what he had edited, sent it to Lin Youband when he came back, raised his head and smiled at him again: "There is nothing urgent, my most urgent thing right now is you."

Shen Ting glared at him.

Chu Huainan raised the partition calmly, and then leaned over to kiss him: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Shen Ting pushed him away from her with her elbow, "Don't make trouble, I'm texting."

He looked down at the message he sent to Shen's mother two hours ago: At noon today, I will take my colleagues home for dinner, Chu Huainan, you met. .

Shen's mother gave him an expression of a little rabbit saying OK.

Shen Ting pursed his lips, and added after that: Our unit allows dating in the office, and I quite like him, so I want to see him everywhere.

Inspector Shen, who was not on duty at all, hesitated again and again, and sent the news out of his heart.

After two or three minutes, Shen's mother returned a rabbit nodding expression, and then told you two to drive slowly and go home for dinner, don't worry.

Huh?Didn't overreact?

Suspicious, Shen Ting, who was determined to die, heaved a sigh of relief.

Turning his head, he realized that Chu Huainan was staring at him with a smile on his face.

Under the sun, a pair of slightly upward hooked peach blossom eyes are gentle and bright, just like the male vixen in the storybook.

Shen Ting's face became hot when he saw it, like a junior high school student who secretly wrote a love letter in class, but was caught by the head teacher and read it openly.

A heart pounded in his chest, throbbing so painfully.

The male vixen who likes to make trouble came over, leaned over and kissed his lips, adding fuel to the fire and said, "I love you."

His heart beat like it was about to jump to his lips at any moment.

Shen Ting was so breathless by his kiss, she reached out to hold his face, closed her eyes and responded.

I don't know why, but I really want to cry.

A male vixen is a male vixen, after all, he is not at a loss in such gentle eyes.

"Me too." Shen Ting said softly.

Chu Huainan was taken aback, smiled and lowered his head and bit his neck: "Tell Mom, we'll probably be late today."

A capitalist with a strong sense of time, he untied the Windsor knot carefully tied before going out, and looked at the time while taking off his clothes: "I try to finish within an hour."

Shen Ting looked at him in astonishment.

This is indeed a male vixen who is promiscuous in the daytime.

……

(End of the article)