Criminal Investigation: Forbidden Rose

Shao Lin leaned a little closer to the railing, and even put half of his body behind Tyrant, making the gesture of shooting at him again.

In a blink of an eye, Xia Yi understood what he meant—Shao ​​Lin wanted to pretend to block bullets for Tyrant.Maybe it was a bitter plan to gain the other party's trust, maybe he had some other plan to intentionally get hurt, but...

No but.The commander said that everything at the scene was under the command of the other party.

Xia Yi only felt as if a hand had pinched his trachea.

But, how to fight this? !At the current distance, it is impossible to weaken the lethality of the M40A16. With a 51mm warhead, how can the drill not cause accidents?

It is definitely not allowed to hit the left side, as it is very likely to hurt the great blood vessels and the heart.

What about the right side?

Xia Yi moved the camera again, and the fingertips holding the trigger gradually turned white.

At this time, the No. [-] sniper position on the same ship had already fired.During combat deployment, it was emphasized that the marksmanship is poor, as long as the bullets are loaded on the ship.Xia Yi watched the bullets hit the railing along the ship, then turned and flew to another place, and suddenly had an inspiration——

But in the blink of an eye, Xia Yi quickly changed positions, forming an angle between himself and the target ship, aiming at the railing beside Shao Lin.

The sea breeze whistled in the ears, and the observer repeatedly urged, but those voices fell on Xia Yi's ears, and they all turned into gentle white noise.

He is so focused.

Everything between heaven and earth seems to have disappeared, only the small cross in the middle of the scope remains.Xia Yi quickly calculated the wind speed and angle in his mind, years of dynamic vision training had already become part of his body. At 28, his body still remembers.

With a "poof", a bullet flew out of the gun equipped with a silencer.

Xia Yi watched it follow its predetermined trajectory and hit the metal railing in the scope.The next second, the railing dented, and the bullet bounced off, piercing Shao Lin's right back obliquely.

That location...seems relatively safe.

Xia Yi stabbed slightly in the heart, but soon, he loaded another bullet and quickly aimed in another direction.

The moment Shao Lin was hit by the bullet, he hooked Tyrant's neck with one hand, pressed half of his body on him, made a protective posture, groaned, and threw him on the deck.

Originally, the loudspeaker explained that the thick smoke was not a fire, so please don’t panic, but now the son’s bombs suddenly "jingled" and swept towards the railing, the female models ran away screaming, and another man yelled "get down" on the loudspeaker "...

Shao Lin raised his head blankly, the severe pain behind him made him in a trance.There seemed to be countless figures swaying in front of his eyes, but he couldn't focus on any one face.There was a faint smell of blood in his throat, and the pain spread from his right back to his entire right arm, and he couldn't move at all, and every neuron was screaming.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was speechless for a long time.

Finally, Tyrant's men came to their senses.

Tyrant didn't even have time to look at Shao Lin's injuries, so he carried the gun himself and launched an armed counterattack to the opposite side.

Xia Yi's team immediately withdrew after receiving the evacuation signal.

Tyrant originally wanted to pursue him, but many people on the boat were scratched by stray bullets. In addition, Shao Lin passed out "at the right time" with a bright red behind him. Return quickly.

The sound of panicked footsteps on the boat came and went, and some girls who had never seen blood screamed that they were going to die at every turn, so noisy that Tyrant locked himself in the room and asked Shao Lin to be brought in too.

Axiu lowered her eyes, followed quickly, and closed the door: "Komang again?"

"That damn marksmanship is like that," Tyrant measured the bullet with a caliper, narrowing his eyes slightly, "7.62x51mm. Where did they get it?"

Axiu blinked her eyes in confusion: "You know I don't understand this. 7.62 is AK?"

Tyrant turned his head and spit out the cigarette holder, his face was terribly gloomy: "The AK uses 7.62*39, not 51, and with their marksmanship, they can hit the target with an AK and survive 300 meters. That ship is 700 meters away from us, it cannot be an AK .”

He threw the bullet into the air, held it tightly again, and gritted his teeth: "No one on board is allowed to let go today, including those female models. Send someone to check our arsenal later."

"Father said he was going to take him away. It should be the big bodyguard who made the report." Axiu shrank her neck and reminded in a low voice, "But Father is very angry, and his helicopter is already on the way."

"Fuck," Tyrant cursed again indignantly, "I haven't seen the old man get close to anyone in all these years, how could he be so interested in him? Kyle is his brother's son, aren't we?" His brother's son?"

"If I was the one who got shot today," Tyrant wondered, "I don't think the old man can even bat an eyelid, so he might have a glass of red wine to celebrate."

Axiu listened, her eyes flickered twice, she looked away, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't say that either, if it wasn't for him to happen to be standing in that position..."

Wasn't it you who got hit?

Axiu stretched out her hand, patted his shoulder, and said softly, "You can't get hurt."

Thinking of this, Tyrant's heart softened again, thankful that it was mixed with guilt.He glanced at Shao Lin, and waved his hands helplessly: "Take it away, take it away, I don't dare to pick the bullet embedded in my body, what should I do if I bleed profusely? I'd better take it to the hospital as soon as possible, the old man won't do it." As for this injury, I can’t deal with it well, I’ll finish the mess here, and I’ll go see him later.”

……

He Lianyun's behavior was surprising.

He directly mobilized the best medical resources under his command and sent Shao Lin to his sea hospital. The surgery was performed by the director of chest surgery at Elizabeth Central Hospital.

When he was on the boat, Shao Lin seemed to be seriously injured, but when he was sent to the helicopter, his blood pressure and heartbeat were still relatively stable for the time being, and he was still awake.Before entering the operating room, Shao Lin struggled to look at He Lianyun, and asked in a low voice: "After the bullet is taken out, can I keep it?"

He Lianyun was puzzled: "Why?"

"This is the first time I've been shot." Shao Lin showed a weak smile, "I heard that keeping that bullet will bring me good luck."

He Lianyun was surprised: "Why do you still believe this?"

Shao Lin blinked, with an innocent and longing expression in his eyes, which looked like a spoiled child.He Lianyun laughed in a low voice, pressed Shao Lin's uninjured shoulder hard, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Keep it for you, get well soon."

Shao Lin's heart sank, and he slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't lie either, this was really the first time he was hit by a bullet... Shao Lin cursed silently, saying that it hurts too much.

From the surgeon's point of view, Shao Lin's injury was indeed not serious.After all, the bullet has the first hit surface as a buffer, and the second penetration will be greatly weakened.The bullet pierced through his back muscles, and very neatly embedded in the gap between the eighth and ninth ribs on the right side.There was a little damage to the lung tissue and a slight crack in the ribs, but luckily no damage to the liver or major blood vessels.According to the thoracic surgeon, this is simply a "God-kissed bullet".

The bomb extraction went well.

However, He Lianyun still took Shao Lin to do countless checks, for fear that there might be any problems that might be missed.While Shao Lin sighed that the equipment on the medical ship was really complete, he couldn't help wondering why He Lianyun cared so much about him—even if it was because of Lin Yun, the service was too thoughtful, right?Shao Lin even felt that with Lin Yun's habit of raising a baby, it was basically "not demanding, just live." Small injuries and pains are no big deal, just grit your teeth and let go.

Puzzled and confused, Shao Lin was full of curiosity about this huge medical ship, and he couldn't help himself to go out for a walk when he had the opportunity. After a few days, he got a general idea of ​​the structure of the whole ship.

This is the "Sea Branch" of Elizabeth Central Hospital.

There seemed to be no patients these days, only a few resident nurses.Like the doctor who operated on Shao Lin last time, he would take a helicopter to board the ship only on the day of the operation.

For example, today, the chief doctor was here—he came to review his wound.

Shao Lin passed by the pharmacy and happened to hear He Lianyun's voice coming from inside.

He remembered what Tyrant had said to himself before, so he kept an extra thought.

Shao Lin glanced quietly into the glass window of the pharmacy, and saw He Lianyun shaking the white box of beta receptor blockers and aspirin in his hand, his voice seemed quite helpless, meaning that he needed refill.

In the pharmacy, it was not the former black brother standing there, but the director of thoracic surgery who operated on Shao Lin.The middle-aged man frowned and whispered that your dose of medicine cannot be increased any more.

He Lianyun shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Shao Lin lowered his eyes, and a strange thought suddenly flashed in his mind - ever since he visited He Lianyun for the first time, he had seen these two medicines in his living room. The former is commonly used to treat arrhythmia, while the latter is more common , so he never became suspicious—but, could it be that He Lianyun just used the cans of these two medicines, but in fact, he didn't take betablocker and aspirin?

Forget about beta receptor blockers, there are indeed dosage safety issues. Aspirin is obviously not a prescription drug and can be bought everywhere. Why do you need to ask a doctor for the dosage?Moreover, the person who usually prescribes medicine here is a black pharmacist, but now the pharmacist has been dismissed, why is that?

Sure enough, Shao Lin saw the doctor take out two boxes of medicine from the pharmacy, one box was packed in yellow and blue, and the other box was green.He took out the aluminum foil plate, peeled off the capsules one by one, and put them into He Lianyun's small bottle...

It was too far away, and he really couldn't see what kind of medicine it was, but Shao Lin was sure that it must not be beta receptor blockers and aspirin!

What kind of medicine is that?

Could it be that what Tyrant said, He Lianyun's health is not good, is there really something else hidden?

Shao Lin didn't dare to stay any longer, took a deep breath, and left quickly.

"Can you calm down, don't hang around outside all day!"

That night, He Lianyun caught Shao Lin who was standing on the deck blowing the wind, and forced him to go back to the ward: "Your father will come in a few days, and seeing you hurt like this, don't you still blame me?"

Shao Lin lowered his head, hid the emotion in his eyes, and asked lightly, "Will he care?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He Lianyun corrected in a low voice, "You are his only son, of course he cares!"

Shao Lin pouted a little aggrievedly: "If he really cares, why haven't I called even after I've been here for so long?"

The two walked all the way back to the ward. After a long time, He Lianyun slowly replied: "Your father is indeed not very talkative." There was a bit of nostalgia in that tone.

Shao Lin thought about it, this is true.

"It's been so many years, and I don't know what to say." He Lianyun shook his head, "He will come to the meeting after a while. It's better for the two of you to meet than to talk on the phone."

On the surface, Shao Lin just nodded obediently, but something moved in his heart: a meeting?Does it mean Table?

Thinking of the meeting at Table, Shao Lin couldn't help but want to know the aftermath of the shooting: "Tyrant over there—"

"Okay, Tyrant is too dangerous." He Lianyun interrupted him directly, "I won't let you worry about it anymore."

"You just stay here and recuperate well. Although the injury is not too serious, it will take a while to recover." He Lianyun sighed and looked at the bandage on Shao Lin's body. "During the reexamination today, the doctor said The muscles around the shoulder armor are also hurt a little, and I still can’t use my right hand. Go to bed early and don’t think about running around.”

Shao Lin pursed his lips in protest: "It's only before eight o'clock in the evening!"

He Lianyun was unmoved: "Sleep!"

He pressed the bell beside the hospital bed, and soon, the beautiful little nurse brought a tray with a glass of water and two white pills on it.

He Lianyun couldn't help but continued to scold him: "I move around all day, and I'm not afraid that the wound will grow badly, and the root cause of the disease will fall. It's almost the same as your father back then."

Shao Lin blinked, and his ears perked up again: "My dad?"

"There was a fight between gangs, and he protected me and got hurt." He Lianyun's tone regained his composure, and he met Shao Lin's gaze directly, his eyes were bottomless.

Shao Lin's back was terrified by that gaze. For a moment, he almost felt that He Lianyun had already seen through his plan at a glance... But, sometimes he felt that every time He Lianyun mentioned Lin Yun, those feelings were sincere ...

Feeling guilty, Shao Lin didn't dare to continue this topic. He quickly put the pill in his mouth in front of He Lianyun, took a sip of water, and obediently expressed that he was going to sleep.

However, when He Lianyun and the nurse left, Shao Lin turned over on the bed, rolled his eyes, skillfully picked out two pills from his mouth, wrapped them in a tissue and threw them into the biochemical trash can in the ward.

He lay prone on the bed, his brain spinning rapidly again.

He Lianyun What does this mean?Don't let him meddle in Tyrant's affairs?Looking at this posture, it seems that he is going to be locked up on the boat until Lin Yun comes back?It is indeed not convenient to communicate with the outside world on board, but this is a medical ship, not far from the shore, and the signal is not bad.However, having said that, what kind of medicine did He Lianyun take to be so shameful?

In the dead of night, Shao Lin tiptoed out of the cabin and walked to the pharmacy during the day.The door of the pharmacy is locked, but beside the door, there is a glass door and window for taking medicine.Shao Lin took a pair of tweezers found in the ward, skillfully pried open the glass window, put his left hand in, and opened the door for himself with difficulty.

With a flashlight on, he walked back and forth among the various medicine shelves, and found the yellow and blue box from memory.What is surprising is that the inventory of this drug in the ship's pharmacy is astonishingly large, which is simply out of proportion to other drugs.

Shao Lin looked down at the medicine box——

The yellow and blue box is mycophenolate mofetil, and the green box is cyclosporine A.

Both are immunosuppressants, which are often combined for patients after organ transplantation to prevent the occurrence of rejection.

Shao Lin only felt a "clang" sound in his head. For a long time, the unsolvable questions entrenched in his mind seemed to point to the same answer.The wound on Shao Lin's back suddenly burst into severe pain. He only felt a burst of suffocation in his chest and numbness in his scalp.

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Xia Yi: How can there be any bullets kissed by God? This is called the sense of gun practiced since childhood.