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During the lunch break, people came and went in the corridor of the hospital, Fu Yan came out of the office to meet Fan Xiang.It was almost December, and the weather in Nanjing dropped below zero from time to time. She put her hands in her pockets, and the beautiful nurse next door called her at this time. Fu Yan responded and walked towards the stairs.

"The cafeteria has changed chefs in the past two days, and the food is getting more and more unpalatable." The beautiful nurse named Anya, is a picky owner, "Go eat outside, I'm treating guests, a restaurant just opened across the street."

Fu Yan nodded, feeling that there was nothing to refuse, and the courtesies were reciprocal, and it would be her treat next time.

With Fu Yan's consent, Anya has already started to think about what to eat.Normally, Anya's mouth would not stop chattering until she had something to eat, and then the taciturn Fu Yan would chime in at the right time to show that she was listening.

But today is a bit different. Anya's chatter was interrupted by a gunshot from the opposite building.

The two of them were frightened and froze in place at the same time. Only at this time did Fu Yan see the scene of the opposite street through the large glass door of the hospital.

There were about four or five police cars approaching at the same time, and the sound of their horns became louder and louder. Gradually, the crowd of onlookers was driven out of a road, and the policemen who got off the police cars were all armed with guns, and soon blocked the main entrance.

"A lot of policemen..." Anya was so frightened that she hid behind Fu Yan. She grabbed Fu Yan's cuff and signaled her to leave quickly.

Fu Yan has always felt that there is a huge discrepancy between Anya's name and appearance and her personality.

In fact, Fu Yan still wanted to watch it for a while, but another gunshot had already caused a lot of panic among the staff, and even the hospital some distance away was in chaos.

Anya couldn't help saying that the strength with which she pulled Fu Yan and ran away almost tore her newly bought down jacket.

After about an hour or so, the incident came to an end.

The building opposite was originally a luxury commercial building, and it has always been very lively, but after this incident, it will probably be deserted for a while.

The idlers in the hospital began to spread gossip, and the news had not yet come out. Fu Yanxian listened to several versions, and concluded that someone was robbing with guns and taking hostages, but justice prevailed in the end. A wicked story.

She still wanted to discuss the details, but suddenly an emergency patient came.

In fact, there are still about [-] minutes before the work time in the afternoon, and Fu Yan is a little regretful that she can't continue to listen to the old man telling stories. Curiosity makes her a little half-hearted on the way back to work.

The patients in the emergency department are very domineering... If I really want to say, the domineering one should be the rough man with a short beard next to her.Fu Yan inadvertently saw the half of the police | ID card he stuffed in his back pocket.

The patient is a woman in her 25s and sixties. She wears a smart ponytail, and her short and fragmented hair should not be regarded as bangs. She wears only a thin vest under a leather jacket without fleece, but she doesn't feel cold.Fu Yan just took a rough look at the woman's unremarkable appearance, and then noticed the nearly one decimeter bloody gash on her left shoulder.

It's not deep, because at least the bones haven't been hurt, and it's not shallow, because the pain of a lot of blood loss and bruises is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

But apart from the cold sweat on her forehead, this woman's calm face couldn't see the pain she should have shown.

Fu Yan found it interesting. She was sure that women didn't feel pain, but she was just too good at forbearance, so that she felt ashamed to show a weak state even a little bit.

This kind of person will make people have a special impulse, for example, to tear off her disguise, to see her unwilling but helpless appearance after being conquered, to see the powerless or weak appearance she will also show.

Fu Yan's eyes returned to the woman's face again, she was talking about treatment, and she was writing some medical matters in her hand, but her eyes had drawn a meaningful outline of the woman's appearance from time to time.

She didn't look very ordinary, but her face, which hadn't been cleaned in time, looked dirty, covering her original appearance.

The more Fu Yan looked at it, the more familiar it became. She suddenly stopped her writing hand, then stretched it out involuntarily, and wiped the dust on the other's cheek with her fingertips.

Fu Yan probably didn't realize that this action of hers had overcome her obsession with cleanliness to some extent, but even the rough man next to her was dumbfounded.The woman who was the client also avoided her face only after Fu Yan succeeded, and then looked at her inexplicably.

In fact, Fu Yan seldom loses her composure like this, but even though she realized her gaffe belatedly, she can still calmly withdraw her hand without changing her expression.

"If the wounds on the face are not treated, there will be scars." Fu Yan continued to write with her head down, and then began to notify and arrange the surgery.

"..." The woman subconsciously touched the place where Fu Yan brushed just now.

"His grandma's, why is his face hurt?" The emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch during the whole process, and Fu Yan secretly bet on a woman's aesthetics that the identity of this rough man must not be her boyfriend or something.

"Yue Yinran..." Fu Yan repeatedly chanted the signature written on the consent form, and then finally remembered what the deja vu feeling was all about.

After the suture operation, Yue Yinran didn't stay in the hospital for a long day. Fu Yan wanted to go to her ward to say hello the next morning, but who knew that Yue Yinran had already left by then.

In fact, it can be seen that even if she came to the hospital for treatment, it was not her own intention. If it weren't for the strong instigation of that rough partner, this woman would probably find a place to deal with it by herself.

Injuries in their line of work should be a common occurrence. Sprinkle some alcohol, then bite your teeth and get a few stitches, sleep through it and let it go.This is how it was shot in the movies. It cannot be said that it is unfounded, at least Fu Yan is sure that Yue Yinran is such a person.

Her overly stubborn character was not formed overnight.

Yesterday's case was recorded in the newspaper that she got in the morning. As expected, Fu Yan found the shadow of Yue Yinran in the accompanying picture.The city news station is also broadcasting this matter, and there is a complete video of the whole process on the Internet.

The thought of Yue Yinran being a hero again, asking to replace the hostages, and fighting fiercely with gangsters makes people tremble.The topic of 'the most beautiful policeman' began to be posted on Weibo, and Fu Yan felt that this woman was popular.

The news faded after a few days, but Fu Yan still cared, because the words that Yue Yinran came to the hospital for a review in a few days were ignored.

She admits that Yue Yin has a good foundation, but she is still young, and if she doesn't treat her well, she will be criticized sooner or later. She really can't bear the misery of that woman when she gets old.

It was Saturday, and Fu Yan declined Anya's request to go skiing together. After much deliberation, she called Yue Yinran at the reserved number.

The process of waiting for the answer was inexplicably a little nervous. Fu Yan paced back and forth on the blanket in front of the window sill, but no one answered the phone until the "beep" sound ended.

It stands to reason that the police also have to rest on weekends.Fu Yan looked at the number on the screen and called again.Although I waited a little longer this time, at least someone picked it up.

"Hi, hello..." The official polite greeting blurted out, and Fu Yanwu realized something was wrong after saying a few words, the other party didn't seem to be listening to her at all.

Fu Yan closed her voice, she heard slightly heavy breathing and murmurs, even murmurs, from the other side.As Fu Yan analyzed before, a person like Yue Yinran can show such a state of powerlessness, and her current state is probably insane.

"Where are you?" Fu Yan panicked subconsciously, and she immediately asked.

But the mobile phone on the opposite side seemed to be dropped by the owner unintentionally, no matter how loudly she asked, she still couldn't get a response, Fu Yan suddenly became confused.

After recovering, I remembered to search for the address of Yue Yinran's residence.

As we all know, the police is a high-risk and low-paying profession. Judging by Yue Yinran's age, even if she has been in the news many times, her salary will not be much higher.But on the contrary, in order to be able to complete the task in time, they had to find a house near the urban area where the police station was located.

The housing prices in the city center are predictable. Even if she just rents a house, she will have to deduct nearly half of her salary a month.

But when Fu Yan found Yue Yinran's residence, her previous thoughts were overturned.Although it is in the urban area, Yue Yinran will never live in a house that can only be rented for half a month's salary. It is just a small room of more than ten square meters, and the windows open inward. There is only one bed in the house. , a cupboard, and a battered wardrobe, nothing left.

In addition to mobile phones and fluorescent lamps, it is even difficult to find a second home appliance.

Perhaps the police force has arranged dormitories, and this is just a little private space reserved by Yue Yinran for himself.Just like now, she didn't want to be seen by her colleagues when she was so feverish that she didn't know about personnel affairs.

After Fu Yan easily saw through her, she sent away the landlady who helped open the door.She put the medical kit she brought just in case on the cabinet, and began to seriously check the condition of the woman on the bed.

Fever caused by wound tearing and infection is not a big problem at present, but if it is not treated for a long time, Yue Yinran's one-sided brain will definitely be burnt out.

Fu Yan turned her over, then stabbed her buttocks gently, and then alternately used wet towels to cool down her forehead.

Yue Yinran gradually felt less uncomfortable struggling, Fu Yan was finally relieved after being so busy, and went to the next door to borrow a thick quilt from the landlord to cover her tightly.

The woman who had just settled down was writhing irritably due to the sudden heavy pressure and the rapidly rising temperature in the bed. Fu Yan pressed her with sweat profusely, thinking that no matter how old a person is, they are just like children when they get sick. If she could, she really wanted to slap her and warn her: stay well, don't make trouble anymore!

Or giving her a rope can solve the problem immediately.

The frantic weekend was really frustrating. Fortunately, when it was dark, Yue Yinran finally knew it was time to wake up.

The author has something to say: open a new hole, spread flowers! ! ! !The author has started to double-open again, and another article about seizing the throne will probably be postponed and postponed again╮(╯_╰)╭

What are the little angels still hesitating about, don't just throw flowers and collect them carelessly, meh! ! ?(′???｀?) I love muddy!