Save the Sick Iceberg Project

Three hours later, the lights in the operating room finally changed from red to green.

The medical staff pushed Pei Yan out, Xu Xiaoyan and Lao Pei rushed up immediately, followed by Xie Zhiyuan.Pei Yan's body was full of tubes, but her chest was heaving steadily, so she was pushed to the intensive care unit and settled down.

The operation was very successful.

Xu Xiaoyan waited at the door exhausted for three hours. She was originally weak at this age. After confirming that Pei Yan was safe, the tension in her heart relaxed.

Xie Zhiyuan immediately enthusiastically promised that he would take good care of Pei Yan. Lao Pei decisively chose the latter between his rough-skinned son and his delicate and sweet wife. After thanking Xie Zhiyuan, he immediately took Xu Xiaoyan home to rest, explaining that God come again.

The night was dark, and 2 minutes after the couple left, the door of the intensive care unit slowly opened, Xie Zhiyuan walked out without a sound, came to the end of the corridor, and knocked on the door of the lounge.

dong dong.

The door was immediately opened from the inside, Rong Xin stood at the door and whispered: "How is Pei Yan?"

After several hours of fluid infusion, his stomach pain has healed a lot, and his face is not as scary as before, but he still looks a little weak.Although the voice was indifferent and calm, Xie Zhiyuan could still hear the uncontrollable eagerness in it.

"Don't worry, the operation was a success." Xie Zhiyuan nodded, hugged his shoulders, and glanced behind him, "Come here, Pei Yan is in the room, old Pei has already left."

The door of the ward isolates all noisy sounds, there is no noise of reporters, no rush of patients and medical staff in the hospital, only the slight ticking sound of instruments.

Bringing Rong Xin into the house, Xie Zhiyuan told him to pay attention to rest, then turned around and left without disturbing.

The door closed, and there were only two people left in the space.

Rong Xin stood beside the bed silently for a long time, until Pei Yan groaned unconsciously, he woke up as if from a dream, took a chair, and sat beside Pei Yan's bed.

If it wasn't for the breathing mask covering his face, Pei Yan would have looked as if he had fallen asleep, but his face was a little paler.

Rong Xin stared at Pei Yan's peaceful sleeping face for a while, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed his slender and fair fingers over his handsome cheeks, traced his deep browbones, and stroked his tall and straight fingers. The straight bridge of the nose finally landed on Pei Yan's lips.

The temperature on his lips was very hot, and his breath gently fluttered against his fingertips.

He is still alive.

Rong Xin's dark eyes trembled violently, almost turning red.The gradually icy body and still breathing in the memory coincided with the scorching temperature in reality. For a moment, Rong Xin was almost in a trance, thinking that the coldness in the memory was his own illusion. In fact, his sister was not dead. Just as badly injured.

However, that is destined to be his lifetime extravagant desire, a wish he would like to make even in his dreams, and it is not reality.

Rong Xin regained his senses, he stood up, and kissed Pei Yan's lips. There was no madness and excitement of crying, only the relief and relief of regaining his beloved. On his own lips, it seems that only in this way can a wandering heart truly settle down.

Pei Yan is still alive, this is already the luckiest thing that happened in his life.

Rong Xin took out his phone, leaned against Pei Yan's side, and took a selfie with the unconscious Pei Yan.

"This is the first time I've taken a selfie with someone else," Rong Xin said in a low voice, "I'm embarrassed when you wake up, so I can only take advantage of this time, and keep it as a thought, in case later..."

Rong Xin stopped talking, and showed Pei Yan the corner of his mouth with the photo: "Look, even if you are as pale as you are now, I am whiter than you."

Pei Yan's eyes were still tightly closed, her breathing was shallow, as if she had fallen into the deepest part of a dream, but when she heard Rong Xin's voice, there was a faint tenderness on her face.

Rong Xin lowered his eyes slowly to the side of Pei Yan's bed, his deep and watery eyes fell silent. Although the cramping in his stomach had stopped, he still felt unignorable discomfort. He pressed the edge of the bed against his stomach. , took Pei Yan's hand.

"Stupid, you still blocked bullets for me." He whispered, and there seemed to be slight sighs and tremors in his voice, "You have so many relatives and friends who love you and care about you. If something happened to you, I don't want to think about them." What to do. I am different, I am dead, and there will be a lot less trouble in this world."

The night was dark, and the solitary moon was like an upside-down hook, casting cold moon shadows on the hospital bed.

Rong Xin couldn't take it anymore, the exhaustion of the day finally hit at this moment, he held Pei Yan's hand, and fell into a deep sleep.

---

At the same time, at the police station, Wu Feng sat in the interrogation room with his hands in shackles, raised his head and said to the old criminal policeman opposite him: "This is the way it is, I am just a follower of orders, I am the one who actually planned the kidnapping case." Zhao Yuanqi, the boss."

In an instant, there was an uproar outside the interrogation room, and the policemen whispered in shock.

"Is it true?" "The main culprit is Zhao Yuanqi? Zhao Yuanqi from the Hongcheng Group?" "If it's really him, this matter will be in the headlines!"

Veteran policeman Zhou Changchun narrowed his eyes and knocked on the table with his knuckles: "Wu Feng, I warn you not to play tricks. I have seen many criminals over the years, and they will say anything to get rid of the crime. Empty words are useless, don't Talking about Zhao Yuanqi, you just want to say that Zhao Cheng personally instructed you to come here without opening your mouth? Give me evidence, otherwise don't talk nonsense!"

"I have the evidence." Wu Feng raised his chin calmly, "Go and check yesterday's chat history on my phone, there is a text message from Zhao Yuanqi asking me to get rid of people in the warehouse on the top of Lingshan Mountain today. "

This sentence was earth-shattering, and the time and place were right. The old detective immediately waved his hand to the outside of the one-way mirror: "Investigate immediately!"

How could Wu Feng have a text message from Zhao Yuanqi? Zhou Changchun originally believed that Wu Feng was talking nonsense in order to get rid of the crime, but he never thought that he actually had conclusive evidence.

Could it be that the whole story of this matter really stemmed from an old case, and it was Pei Yan who found the evidence of the old case, and Zhao Yuanqi silenced it in order to conceal the truth, and it had nothing to do with Wu Feng himself?

"Officer, I admit that I'm guilty, but I'm just an accomplice who does odd jobs. It was my younger brother who shot the gun. His own gun went off, and it has nothing to do with me." Wu Feng crossed his hands on his knees, It doesn't look like sitting in the interrogation room at all, but rather like discussing business in the office, "Besides, I'm timid, I don't dare to disobey the boss's order, and I don't dare to treat Pei Yan seriously. Let's start, I didn't do anything to him when I was on the top of the mountain, and I planned to secretly send him down the mountain. Besides, I also surrendered myself."

His logic was smooth, his shrewd and calm eyes were projected from behind the expensive glasses, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth: "As for whether I am lying, you can ask Pei Yan yourself when he wakes up tomorrow. "

There was a knock on the door outside the interrogation room, Zhou Changchun immediately got up and went out, and came back after a while, looking at Wu Feng with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

"How about it?" Wu Feng spread his hands, "I'm not telling a lie, short messages cannot be faked, even if you go to the mobile phone business hall to check the records later, it's the same. I did receive Zhao Yuanqi's order to kill Pei Yan text message, it’s absolutely true.”

Veteran policeman Zhou Changchun stared at Wu Feng closely. His intuition from years of experience as a policeman made him feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't find any loopholes in Zhao Yuanqi's words.

Wu Feng shrugged, looking very aggrieved.

"Take him into custody, and go to the business hall tomorrow to verify his testimony." Zhou Changchun knew that he wouldn't be able to ask any more questions, so he slapped the table and walked out sullenly, leaning against the wall outside the interrogation room and lit a cigarette.

Not quite right, the key is the testimony of Pei Yan and Rong Xin.

The door of the interrogation room opened, and Wu Feng walked out calmly, passing Zhou Changchun in handcuffs.Amidst the smog, he was still dressed in elite outfits, and when he passed Zhou Changchun, a flawless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, officer." Wu Feng smiled.

Never fighting unprepared battles is Wu Feng's life principle.

Kidnapping Pei Yan and threatening Rong Xin was never a temporary idea. He deliberately picked this date to attack Pei Yan because Zhao Yuanqi gave him an order to deal with a person yesterday.However, the person mentioned in the text message was not Pei Yan, but another enemy.

The time and place are fixed, and what changes is only the target to be attacked.

Zhao Yuanqi asked Wu Feng and Tan Hu to help him do some things that could not be put on the table. It started a long time ago. He had no defense against Wu Feng, and he would never have thought of a text message that didn't even have a name. Excellent material for Wu Feng to create perjury to crucify him.

This trick was the ultimate bargaining chip for Wu Feng to go all out and kidnap Pei Yan. Even though Pei Yan's name wasn't on the text message, the highly coincident time and place had to be convincing.

Wu Feng's glasses reflected the dazzling light in the corridor, and the smile on his mouth remained undiminished. As long as he could get the testimony of Rong Xin and Pei Yan, then everything would be found in the direction he expected, exactly the same.

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The next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone on Pei Yan's body in the morning, his consciousness floating in the void was awakened.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the heavy snow outside the window. In the distance, there was the rustling sound of a shovel landing. It was the cleaning staff in the yard who were shoveling the snow with the shovel.

There is a lot of snow this year.Pei Yan thought to herself, she still didn't realize where she was.

However, in the next second, Pei Yan suddenly felt the warmth of his hand, looked down, and saw Rong Xin lying on his bed.

The memories of yesterday poured back into his mind in an instant, Pei Yan looked at Rong Xin, the light in his eyes suddenly turned into gentle stars, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Under the sun, Rong Xin's natural dark brown hair looks lighter than usual. It is fluffy and soft, making people want to touch it. Pei Yan subconsciously raised her hand, but just as soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. pain.

The pain-sensing nerves of belated awareness finally woke up, and the location of the wound seemed to have been gouged out with a large piece of flesh.Pei Yan suddenly raised his head and bit his teeth. Cold sweat broke out immediately. He tried not to let out a muffled groan, and grabbed the bed sheet under him with his fingers.

As if sensing Pei Yan's heavy breathing, Rong Xin babbled in his sleep, woke up unexpectedly the next second, sat up and raised his head to meet Pei Yan's smiling eyes.

"I woke you up...I'm sorry..." Pei Yan's voice was a little hoarse, maybe she realized that her voice was not pleasant, she smiled at Rong Xin, "Xiao Xinxin, is there any water, I want to drink some. "

Rong Xin looked at him motionless, his hands trembling a little, but he quickly stabilized him: "The doctor said that your internal organs have not recovered, so you can't eat or drink these days." He looked up at the Drip, bowed his head and said softly, "This is a nutrient solution, please bear with it for now."

"Then can I..." Pei Yan swallowed hard, looking uncomfortable, his muscular chest muscles undulating under the hospital gown, looking weak and distressing, "A small request ..."

Rong Xin's heart seemed to be firmly grasped, he could promise him anything, and held his hand tightly: "What do you want?"

"I think..." Pei Yan looked at Rong Xin with deep eyes, hid the smirk that deserved to be beaten, and showed an angry appearance: "I want a kiss..."

Rong Xin's ears turned red in an instant, thinking that if he knew earlier, he shouldn't have worried about his postoperative depression. This rascal can maintain a positive and optimistic attitude no matter what.

"Ah..." Seeing that he didn't respond, Pei Yan immediately sighed, and tremblingly covered her right side of the waist, "Could it be that I hurt my waist... You're going to abandon me all the time..."

"You didn't hurt your waist. The doctor said you were very lucky. The bullet missed an important organ, but only hurt your intestines." Rong Xin said, hesitated for a moment, seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and then whispered, "Your All functions are very good, and it will not be affected in the future, so don’t think about it.”

Pei Yan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she looked at Rong Xin meaningfully: "It seems that I can still be on it in my lifetime... Then I can rest assured..."

Rong Xin lowered his eyes, and just when Pei Yan thought he was going to be moved by his bravery, Rong Xin snapped his wrist with a "click".

Pei Yan shivered violently.

"I think it's okay to abuse the injured sometimes, anyway, you have rough skin and thick flesh." Rong Xin looked at him condescendingly and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Don't, don't, don't!...I'll shut up..." Pei Yan held back a trembling laugh, and shrank into the quilt, but it seemed that the movement was too big, his expression suddenly paused, and a look of pain appeared on his face , and then snorted and covered his side abdomen, arched his body, the muscles on his arms tensed up, looking very painful.

Rong Xin was taken aback by his unbearable appearance, and immediately rushed over to check his wound: "What's wrong? Is it painful? Don't move and let me see!"

Pei Yan was sweating coldly, his handsome and resolute face was distorted in pain, panting, he straightened his waist and grabbed Rong Xin's hand: "Xiao Xinxin, my stomach... hurts badly..."

"The broken shrapnel hurt the intestines, and it may cause colic during the recovery process." Rong Xin was distressed and anxious, with a dark and serious face, and raised his hand to ring the bell next to Pei Yan's head, "Don't move, I'll call the nurse to give you painkillers."

He passed over Pei Yan and was about to press it, when he suddenly felt the head of the person below him lift up.

Warm lips pressed against him, and Pei Yan's scorching temperature and breath intertwined with him, it was the recklessness after the trick succeeded, but it was also full of nostalgia and deep affection that could not be expressed after the desperate situation.

Rong Xin's body trembled slightly, and finally, he closed his eyes and responded slightly.

After a long time, Pei Yan let go of Rong Xin, grinned happily, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and fell back on the bed contentedly: "This is enough."

His chest was heaving, and sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead. The action just now really hurt, as if he had been stabbed in the stomach, but no matter how painful it was, it was worth it.

"How is Wu Feng? Has he been arrested? This bastard, I already knew that he is not a good guy." Pei Yan asked impatiently after absorbing nutrients from Xiaobingshan and resurrecting with full blood.

Rong Xin didn't answer, he paused for a second, then raised his head: "Pei Yan, I have something to tell you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1920:09:12~2020-08-2202:46:09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 cast the landmine: Xiaojiu wants to get rich, learn love words from Xiaohuang Ben, Mandy360, Zuixiaoge 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of love talk with Xiao Huang Ben; 397932651 bottles;

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