When Du Zigui came, Jin Wuduan was arguing with the traffic police.

"Please show your driver's license."

"I forgot to bring it at home."

"Please show your ID card."

"This one is also at home."

"Please cooperate with us in our work."

"I'm very cooperative. Isn't this what you are looking for and what I want?"

"Please come with us."

Looking at the police car that finally appeared at the intersection, Jin Wuduan excitedly waved: "The man who picked me up is here!"

The traffic policeman with the body-worn camera looked at Jin Wuduan who was waving excitedly at the police car, and didn't know whether to take him back to the traffic brigade or send him directly to the hospital.

Du Zigui was wearing a police uniform and was driving a police car, presumably at work.

He got out of the car and walked over, ignoring Jin Wudu beside him, and directly said to the traffic policeman, "Where's your immediate boss?"

The traffic police knew it was a related household as soon as they heard it, and pointed to a person who was still investigating the scene.

Jin Wuduan took out a few cigarettes from Du Zigui's car in a very polite way, passed them on to others, and before leaving, he didn't forget to make friends with the traffic policeman before: "I think we two are destined, and we will see each other again in the future." , how about leaving a phone call to be friends?"

As he spoke, he took out a business card of the tavern, soliciting customers.

Du Zigui disdainfully talked about him, and said, "A newly bought car? How did it crash like this?" He looked up and down at Jin Wuduan as he spoke, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Jin Wuduan shook his head, glanced at Si Nian who was huddled beside him, and said, "It just scares him a lot."

Si Nian was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but to be honest, the real reason for his fear now was the horrible experience of being held to his head with a gun just now.

After all, China has very strict control over guns, even ordinary policemen may not be able to touch guns, let alone ordinary people.

Today's battle has changed and everyone's legs will be weak. If Si Nian is not afraid, then there is a ghost.

Du Zigui didn't know about the "adventure" between Jin Wuduan and Si Nian, so he just smiled at Si Nian, unable to tell what it meant.

Jin Wuduan was hugging the person in his arms and softly comforting him, but he didn't notice. Seeing that Du Zigui was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Zigui, get me a driver's license!"

Si Nian was taken aback when he heard the words, before Du Zigui could speak, he called out busy.

Jin Wudu, you drive so fast, do you really have no driver's license?

Jin Wuduan looked at his wife sadly, and said, "When did I ever lie to you?"

Si Nian: "..."

Jin Wudu, I really believe in your evil.

But a certain person didn't realize it yet, so he smiled and said to the speechless Du Zigui, "It's best to hurry up, I'm in a hurry to use it today."

Du Zigui didn't even know where to start complaining about him, he snorted and said, "You dare to drive around on the main road without a license? Do you want it today? You really think I'm the king of heaven, I am omnipotent." no?"

Jin Wudu hurriedly said, annoyed, thinking that although Du Zigui was related, he hadn't reached the point where he could handle things with a single sentence like the Jin family, so he said very considerately: "Then tomorrow will also work."

Du Zigui: "Get lost!"

Jin Wuduan found a tow truck, took the off-road that hadn't driven fifty kilometers to maintenance, and then took Si Nian to the hospital.

After the examination, it was only then that Si Nian's tongue was completely dead.

Jin Wuduan looked at the examination report in his hand, recalled what the doctor said just now, looked at the tender Si Nian in front of him, raised his hand and slapped himself.

Two worlds!Two whole lives!

Si Nian has been by his side for so many years, and it is the first time that Jin Wudu knows that Si Nian's tongue is necrotic.

He has no sense of taste, much less perception.

No wonder Si Nian smells everything he eats with his nose first.

No wonder no matter whether it is sweet, spicy, sour, bitter or salty, Si Nian tastes like chewing wax.

No wonder...

Every time he kissed, his reaction was always blank.

Jin Wuduan always thought that Si Nian was a bad appetite, and also always thought that he was slow to react and not good at kissing.

But it turns out...

He can't feel it at all.

Fortunately, I still thought about treating him well after being reborn, thinking that I was a good person with a conscience, but it turns out...

But it turned out that I didn't care about him at all!

Jin Wuqing's eyes were a little red, and he raised his hand and wanted to slap it, but there was a loud bang.

Si Nian stretched out her hand to block him.

There were people coming and going in the corridor of the hospital, although they looked sideways at Jin Wuduan's self-slapping behavior, they didn't think much about it.

After all, those who come to the hospital are either sick or the people around them are sick.

This is also a way to vent when you are desperate and helpless.

Did you see a few men squatting and smoking in the corner of the wall?

Si Nian obviously thought the same way, ahh, and looked at Jin Wudu a little uneasy.

You look at me like that, is there something wrong with me?Your eyes are so red, is it because I am not only sick, but also saved?

"Wife! I'm sorry!" Jin Wuduan hugged Si Nian and rolled on his waist, and said, "It's because I don't care enough about you, and I don't even know about your tasteless tongue, hit me!"

miss year?

My tongue has been like this since I was born, why blame you?

Si Nian can't read much, so he took a look at the medical certificate in Jin Wuduan's hand, but he couldn't understand it, so he could only say ah.

What's wrong with me?If it's just a tongue problem, you don't have to do this!

With a natural expression, he didn't feel how sad it is for a person without a sense of taste. He squeezed Jin Wuyuan's hand and let out an ah.

I am fine!Anyway, I have been here for so many years, and I never know what the "taste" is. What does it matter?I don't care!

"But I care a lot!"

Jin Wuduan hugged Si Nian, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know how fragrant hot pot is? Do you know how delicious barbecue is? Do you know how sweet candied haws are? Do you know that steak is the most tender when cooked? Don't you Know."

As he spoke, he hugged him even tighter, and said, "You don't even know the taste of my saliva!"

Si Nian: "..."

What's the matter with this inexplicable sense of confusion?

"Have you always had no sense of taste? It's been like this since you were a child?"

Si Nian nodded.

Ever since he could remember, he didn't know about "taste", just like a blind man who doesn't know what "color" is.

"That's okay." If it's been like this since birth, although there is no sense of taste, there is no pain of loss.

After all, it is really painful to lose than to have.

A person born without a sense of taste is much happier than a person who loses his sense of taste the day after tomorrow.

"Don't worry, I will find a way to cure you, definitely!"

Jin Wuduan said with confidence, Si Nian seemed to see the dawn of hope, and nodded obediently.

After a while...

Jin Wuduan directly grabbed the doctor's collar, lifted the man's table, and waved his fist: "You quack doctor! You said there is no way? How could there be no way? How did you become a doctor? Call me your dean! I need to talk to him!"

Another moment later...

The police comrade who made the record held a pen and confirmed with someone: "I heard that your doctor made trouble, and you still want to talk to the director?"

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