Save the Sick Iceberg Project

Old detective: "Can I get in touch!"

Xie Zhiyuan called Rong Xin's cell phone over and over again, but no one answered every time.

"He doesn't answer the phone!" Xie Zhiyuan's eyes were red, and the hands holding the phone trembled uncontrollably, "He wouldn't drive down by himself, right? Such a heavy snow, such a slippery mountain road..."

Even so, Xie Zhiyuan already guessed that Rong Xin must have driven it by himself.

Watching Rong Xin grow up since he was a child, Xie Zhiyuan knows his character too well, Rong Xin will sacrifice everything for what he cherishes, when he was young, he would give up the chance to go to the province to participate in the chemistry competition in order to accompany the sick Rong Qiu. , He will give up going to Soros University in order to avenge his sister, and even give up his life and dreams.

But now, he was risking his life to save Pei Yan.

Xie Zhiyuan couldn't imagine how Rong Xin would look at Pei Yan losing too much blood in his arms and gradually lose consciousness. It was the same with Rong Xin's sister back then. She didn't die immediately when she fell down the stairs. Rong Xin held her in his arms For two to three minutes, until Rong Qiu's body became more and more bloody, his pupils dilated a little bit, and his fingers gradually lost their temperature and turned cold.

Xie Zhiyuan still remembers how Rong Xin was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry.

So it's not surprising that Rong Xin is now desperately driving down the mountain, because he can't bear to lose again.

Xie Zhiyuan suddenly rushed towards the police car with the open door, while the policemen were discussing countermeasures, he quickly lowered his head and got into the car, closed the door, and locked it instantly.

"Hey!" The old policeman was the first to react, and immediately realized what Xie Zhiyuan was going to do. He rushed over and yanked the car door and shouted, "Get down! Don't die!"

"If you don't save people, I will go by myself!" Xie Zhiyuan yelled, gritted his teeth, and put down the handbrake without saying a word. He had just passed the driver's license test for two months. But unequivocally.

boom--

The wheels roared and turned in the snow, and then slid and rushed towards the mountain.

"Come down!" "Xie Zhiyuan! Are you crazy!" "Wait!"

The policemen were crazy, but luckily the mountain road was really slippery, Xie Zhiyuan drove the snatched police car on the slope and slammed on the accelerator, but the car started to spin around without moving a few meters, the policemen desperately knocked on the window to tell him to come down, Xie Zhiyuan Gritting his teeth, he was about to rush up again, when suddenly, the emergency personnel pointed at the mountain and shouted excitedly: "I saw them!"

On the hillside, a silver-white Cadillac was rushing down a big bend. The front of the car was full of scratch marks, even the bumper was crooked, and the driver's door was slightly dented. It's Rong Xin.

Xie Zhiyuan couldn't bear it any longer at this moment, and burst into tears, he slammed the handbrake, jumped off the police car and rushed over, and the police and emergency personnel rushed over with him.

"He's still alive! A stretcher!"

"Oxygen mask!"

The open space at the foot of the mountain was like a boulder being dropped on a calm lake, and it became agitated instantly, people's voices were noisy, and Pei Yan, covered in blood, was carried out of the car.

The driver's door was randomly pushed open, Rong Xin showed half of his head and wanted to follow, but as soon as he stepped on the ground, his legs softened and he knelt down.

"Rong Xin!" Xie Zhiyuan rushed to catch him.

Rong Xin's face was as white as snow, his black temple hair was wet with sweat on his forehead, and there was a fresh impact trauma on his forehead, and his body was full of bloody smell: "I'm fine..."

Trembling, Xie Zhiyuan checked him from top to bottom, and found that except for the dislocated left arm, there was no serious wound, and the blood was all from Pei Yan.

Looking at the damaged Cadillac, I'm afraid it crashed and drove down the road. It's a miracle that it flew out of the cliff without breaking through the guardrail.

"You scared me to death!" Xie Zhiyuan, who is about 1.8 meters tall, couldn't stop his tears from rolling down his face. He held Rong Xin's back and kept asking, "Do you have any discomfort? Did you hit any internal organs?" ?”

Rong Xin shook his head, a slight concussion made him stagger when he straightened up, he supported Xie Zhiyuan and struggled to stand still: "Pei Yan..."

The emergency personnel quickly carried Pei Yan to the car on a stretcher, and shouted at Rong Xin: "He has lost a lot of blood and needs emergency treatment immediately. We will take him to the hospital first, and you will take the next car!"

Rong Xin panted and took two steps forward. Pei Yan's blood-soaked body was lying on the stretcher, his eyes were closed tightly, and the blood was gone from his handsome face.He usually looks so strong, as if he will never get sick in his life, but why does he look so weak when he lies down.

Time seemed to fly by at this moment. He recalled the scene at that time. In the dense fog, bullets shot towards him like raindrops. He almost heard the sound of the air being broken by the extremely fast bullets, and then there In a ten-thousandth of a second, he was hugged by a pair of strong hands and fell to the ground, and the familiar temperature enveloped him.

The bullet passed by the two and hit the car door with a "dang". At that time, he heard the sound of the bullet rebounding, and thought that the shot missed, but he didn't know that it was the generous back that was tightly attached to him, blocking it for him. all the damage.

The door of the ambulance was closed tightly, and it roared away into the distance.

The snowflakes are gradually getting smaller, and the thick mountain fog on the top of the mountain is transpiring and floating, like a tumbling undercurrent.

"The snow is about to stop! The victim has been rescued, and the criminals are going to be searched immediately!" The old criminal police gave the order, and the criminal police under him immediately got busy: "Yes!"

"Wait." Rong Xin who was being helped by Xie Zhiyuan into another ambulance turned around.

It's already evening, not eating or drinking for an hour, coupled with mental tension, made his face look a kind of fragile porcelain white, but his eyes were as black as the abyss, and there was no trace of panic or loss .It seemed that it only took a short while for the young man to recover from the emotional fluctuations just now, but his voice was a little weak: "There is no need to go up the mountain to search and arrest, Wu Fengfeng came down and surrendered himself."

"How do you know?" A criminal policeman on the side couldn't help asking, this overly handsome young man seemed too determined, although according to the information, he was only 19 years old, but he may have witnessed him rushing down the snowy road on the top of the mountain with his own eyes Resolutely, the criminal policeman now has a kind of admiration and trust in him from the bottom of his heart.

Xie Zhiyuan helped Rong Xin into the car, turned around and picked up the phone to show them the home page of social media: "Because of this."

On the homepage, the news that a Hope University student was kidnapped by Wu Feng from the Hongcheng Group has become a trending search, and it is gradually climbing up the list at a rate of three places every 10 minutes.

The old criminal policeman walked over quickly and grabbed Xie Zhiyuan's cell phone, his eyes widened instantly: "How did the media get the news so quickly!?"

No wonder it is said that Wu Feng will definitely turn himself in. His current crimes are known to everyone. Knowing that his crimes have been exposed, Wu Feng has no need to resist and the possibility of escape. Now he will definitely try his best to alleviate the crime. .

But the point is that when this case was first reported by Xie Zhiyuan, everyone only knew that a college student had been kidnapped, so logically speaking, it should not have attracted the attention of the media so quickly.

"Maybe it's because Pei Yan is the son of the head of the East District Police Station." Xie Zhiyuan said.

The old detective almost dropped his jaw in shock, and let out a hysterical howl of shock: "What! You said that child just now is Peitou's son!?"

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The red lights in the operating room are dazzling, the smell of disinfectant permeates the air, the corridor is so quiet that you can almost hear the beating of the hands of the clock, Pei Yan's parents are on their way, and the media is blocking the door of the hospital .

Rong Xin sat quietly on the chair outside the corridor. The wound on his forehead and the dislocated left arm had already been treated. His eyes were slightly lowered, and his black eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings. Except for his pale and bloodless face, he looked It's no different from when you are in a daze.

It has been three hours since Pei Yan was sent to the operating room.

There was no hysterical crying, no eager pacing, Rong Xin just sat there, quietly like a beautiful sculpture.

Xie Zhiyuan watched with horror, Rong Xin's state is the most terrifying state.Usually when there is a major change, Rong Xin will shield the senses and emotional fluctuations, and maintain himself at a level similar to a machine, indifferent and quiet, invulnerable to all poisons.

"Pei Yanji has his own aura, so he will be fine." Xie Zhiyuan sat next to Rong Xin and said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Rong Xin nodded without any fluctuations in his voice.

Xie Zhiyuan felt distressed as if he had been stabbed by a knife. Even when he straightened his dislocated arm just now, Rong Xin's expression didn't show a trace of pain. He was like the deepest and silent sea, and his dark eyes revealed Not a gleam of light came out.

Xie Zhiyuan looked up at the red indicator light in the operating room, bowed his head and worshiped everything from Jesus to Buddha in his heart, praying that Pei Yan must be safe.

"Ayuan." Rong Xin said suddenly.

As soon as Xie Zhiyuan's glasses lit up, he immediately responded: "Hey."

"Thank you." Rong Xin said.

Xie Zhiyuan had mixed feelings in his heart, and held Rong Xin's hand: "Thank you, no matter what time, I will always stand by your side."

Rong Xin raised his head, there seemed to be a trace of emotion in his pupils, but Xie Zhiyuan couldn't understand that emotion.

He is really beautiful, even in the background of the hospital's dead white, it is still difficult to conceal the cool and frosty beauty around him, it is hard to get close but it makes people want to stop.

"I think I'm sometimes despicable, relying on other people's love for me to squander their feelings and make them suffer for me willingly." Rong Xin said in a low voice.

Xie Zhiyuan naturally thought that what he was talking about was that Pei Yan blocked the gun for him, and immediately said: "Don't think so, if the scene were changed and it was Pei Yan who was under the gun, you would also risk your life to save him. "

Rong Xin shook his head, and pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, as if trying to make an upward arc, but failed.

Xie Zhiyuan looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he meant by shaking his head, whether he would not save Pei Yan, or that he had misunderstood what he said just now.Sometimes he always feels that the closer he is to Rong Xin, the less he can understand him. If an ordinary person's mind is like a glass of water, then Rong Xin's mind is like a vast ocean.

In his half-knowledge, Xie Zhiyuan thought of the old criminal policeman's question about the media for no reason.

"Why did the media get the news so quickly?"

In fact, he used Pei Yan's identity just now to explain why this matter was so popular in the media, but he didn't say why the media knew about it.

Because he was the one who disclosed the news to the media.

It was Rong Xin who told him on the phone a few hours ago that if he didn't hear from him after four hours, he would call the police, and at the same time asked him to leak the news of Pei Yan's kidnapping to the media anonymously.

Xie Zhiyuan also couldn't figure out why Rong Xin did this, was it just to make Wu Feng plead guilty and surrender himself?But from Rong Xin's point of view, shouldn't he hope that Wu Feng's crime will be heinous and there will be no chance of commutation of sentence, right?

He hesitated for a moment, and was about to ask Rong Xin, but suddenly saw Rong Xin's dark eyelashes trembling slightly, and sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead at some point, his face was paler than the hospital wall.

"What's wrong! What's wrong?" Xie Zhiyuan was taken aback. Rong Xin didn't show any expression when he was dislocated just now. How could he have such a big reaction now!

He pressed Rong Xin's shoulder and asked hurriedly, "Is it a headache?"

After going through so many things today, could it be that Rong Xin's body can't hold it anymore?If I had known earlier, I should have listened to the nurse and told him to go directly to the ward and lie down. I shouldn't have agreed to him coming here and waiting outside Pei Yan's operating room with exhaustion.

"It's nothing." Rong Xin bent down slightly, and put his elbows on his knees, as if he didn't know how long he had held on. At this moment, he finally reached the limit, and there was a slight gasp in his voice: "It's just a little stomachache, Probably too nervous."

Xie Zhiyuan's mind buzzed, and he immediately became anxious: "Since when did it start to hurt!"

"It's okay, it's not the first time it hurts." Rong Xin finally couldn't help holding down his upper abdomen, arched his waist, and there was a slight tremor in his voice, "It started when I went down the mountain, It's okay, it's not serious."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1609:28:25~2020-08-1802:17:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Zuixiaoge, drinking with a crab, flammable and explosive, 1 small Jiangbei tortoise;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of a flexible fish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!