slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Yes, the line of Zhao Cheng's family is also waiting to start. "

Holding the cartridge case, he frowned, waved his hand and said, "Close the net!"

Along with the sirens of fire trucks and ambulances, a "received" resounded under the smoky sky.

Ma Qiong didn't say a word, neither the blood stains on her body nor her messy shape were enough to shake her elegance and dignity. Even if she was escorted into a police car and handcuffed, there was still that glamorous and lofty young queen between her brows and eyes.

She was escorted to the hospital by a police car. Ye Qingzhou's face was covered with blood and his injuries were serious. Chen Qiangsheng was afraid that he would still have internal injuries, so he woke him up and dragged him into the car.

The ambulance that arrived later stayed behind to treat the others' wounds.After Xie Lin tossed like this, the wound on his arm burst open again, and he was held down on the spot and re-bandaged. Although he grinned his teeth in pain, at least he didn't have to continue to hang him in the future.

The gunshot wound on Yingcheng's shoulder was just a brush, it was not serious, just a bandage was enough to stop the bleeding.

The really serious one is Jiang Huan.

Even in a coma, the terrifying hallucinations of PTSD still made him frown.

The medical staff gave him a diazepam, and the tense hands and feet finally relaxed.

The doctor shook his head: "No, this state must be admitted to the hospital for treatment. Who is he, a prisoner? A witness? Or a policeman?"

Ying Cheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing which category Jiang belonged to, so he could only say conservatively: "The people involved in the case."

"If you want to ask questions, you won't be able to ask questions in a while. You should go to the hospital and ask a specialist. Which police officer will follow me?"

He glanced back at the busy firefighters and the raging fire scene, he could even hear the sound of machines exploding in the factory, and suddenly had a severe headache.

"Go ahead, I'll do it right here. Just to see how Ye Qingzhou and Ma Qiong are doing, besides..."

Xie Lin patted him on the shoulder, glanced at Qin Yile and Lu Weiwei, and said pointedly, "Ma Qiong has to guard against it, I don't feel at ease with others."

Ying Cheng understood and nodded: "Then they will leave it to you."

"rest assured."

He was about to get into the ambulance when he heard the car roaring towards him. Xu Fan, carrying a treasure chest and leaning on a cane, rushed towards the ambulance: "Apply!"

"Stop howling, I'm fine."

Xu Fan saw that his whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the incense burner, and when he shook it like a girl's powder puff, the dust fell off, and he became even more anxious: "Is this all right? I heard that the chemical plant exploded? Is it serious? Where is Ye Qingzhou? And Xie Lin! Why are you messing around with me? How dare you break in without support? Do you want to die?"

Before Ying Cheng could speak, Xie Lin quit first: "Can we treat it fairly? When three people have an accident together, they are the two of them who are concerned, and I should bear the responsibility? Is there such a reason? Besides, I can't stop either of them , can the two get together and have my share of the talk?"

He didn't let these two stinky boys go all out, and even suffered a lot of scolding, just like a big sister whose younger brother was disobedient and was scolded by his mother for not knowing how to take care of his younger brother, but he was wronged to death.

Unexpectedly, Xu Fan dared to smile: "I know that both of them are life-threatening, you are different, you are more life-saving than the two of them, of course I am looking for you."

"Fuck you, it's a waste of life. I'll lose my life sooner or later if I share with you."

"Will you be able to talk? What is life-saving?" Ying Cheng was acting foolishly again, and Xie Lin knew that his dog's mouth would not be able to spit out ivory. Friendship, this is called double-stripping."

"I cut twice! Go to the hospital quickly, don't poke my eyeballs, it's an eyesore."

Xie Lin was eager to help him close the ambulance door, but was stopped by Ying Cheng: "Wait a minute, the fire won't go out in a few hours, right?"

"I just asked the firefighters. They said that it would take three to four hours just to put out the open fire. Fortunately, the surrounding area is deserted, which is considered a natural isolation zone. No matter how big the fire is, it will not spread."

He said to Xu Fan: "Does that mean you came early?"

Xu Fan nodded blankly: "I mainly came here to check on the situation of you guys. I can't investigate such a big fire scene by myself. No one else has arrived yet for trace inspection."

Immediately afterwards, Ying Cheng suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand like calling a puppy: "Come, come, just help me with something."

Watching Ying Cheng and Jiang Huan being taken away by the ambulance, Xie Lin couldn't help but ask, "What did he ask you to do just now?"

He didn't answer, just looked straight at him.He couldn't help shivering when he saw it: "You are talking, what do you mean by looking at me all the time?"

Xu Fan nodded, and said thoughtfully: "It turns out that after being with idiots for a long time, they will really be infected."

Xie Lin immediately realized that this "stupid" was scolding Ying Cheng, and joked, "You're pretty close to this fool."

"You really didn't realize that I scolded you too, did you?"

Xie Lin raised his hand to beat him, but Xu Fan accelerated and ran away quite fast.He looked at the limping back, then at the two brats who were busy handing over to the fire brigade to help others, and the relaxed and joking eyes quickly put away.

——He really looks more and more like Ying Zheng.It's like when it's gags and jokes, and it's like when it's serious and cautious.

For some reason, this resemblance frightened him a little.

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Jiang was still unconscious, and before Ying Cheng could call him again, he was put on a straitjacket and sent to the pure white ward that he had just left a few days ago.

Ying Cheng stood in front of the small window again, watching the man sleeping in An Tian through the glass.

It's just that when he wakes up, he will turn into that crazy appearance again, no one knows, no one remembers.

The doctor sighed: "When I was discharged from the hospital, I said that his symptoms have not improved at all, and the recurrence is only a matter of time. He refused to say anything, and medicine alone cannot untie his knot. You Really don't know his past?"

Ying Cheng shook his head: "If I had known, he wouldn't be what he is now."

Not only the doctor, but Jiang also kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word to him.Don't talk about his past, he doesn't even know if Jiang Huan is his real name or not.

"I see a lot of PTSD patients who are reluctant to talk about their experiences, but most of them have family and friends who can fully describe the event that changed them. In his case... I really It's the first time I've encountered it.

You have to be mentally prepared that if he keeps resisting and being honest and doesn't say anything, the hospitalization this time won't have much effect. "

"I know, just do your best, thank you." Ying Cheng glanced at the sleeping man again, "When he wakes up, can I come over and have a look?"

The doctor coughed lightly: "Regarding this, I have a new treatment plan that I want to ask for your opinion. I want to prohibit you from seeing him."

"why?"

"According to my observation of him during the last hospitalization, he only trusts you. PTSD patients usually have a different sense of dependence on someone close to them, and this dependence is particularly obvious in him.

And... Maybe you don't want to admit it, but you do depend on him to a certain extent.

It is this kind of two-way dependence that makes him think that you will not leave him even if you don’t say anything, so I have this plan to ask you not to come to see him for a while, to break his trust, and let him Realizing that if you don't do something else, you're really going to leave him, it might work. "

"But, I'm worried..." Yijiang still felt the kind of madness that came from his illness, if he wasn't there...he could hardly imagine it.

"That's why I want to ask for your opinion. The treatment plan varies from person to person, and the result is nothing more than better or worse. For the better, he confessed, and we can prescribe the right medicine when we find the cause. For the worse, he becomes more extreme. , Self-mutilation or suicide, or even no longer trust you in the future, this is all possible.

But we will closely monitor him 24 hours a day, and I will also provide him with psychological counseling and treatment, trying to control his emotions to develop in a good direction.If this treatment option does not work, I will let you know again. "

Ying Cheng hesitated for a while, staring at the pale and thin man sunken deep in the snow-white hospital bed, finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

Not seeing each other for a day, not seeing each other for two days, as long as it was because of his illness, he could bear it.

He didn't want Jiang to wear the straitjacket that smelled like leather for a third time.

Ye Qingzhou called him, and he had no choice but to rush to the surgery ward.But as soon as he left, Jiang Huan suddenly opened his eyes. He lay quietly in the straitjacket that strangled his limbs sorely, staring at the ceiling in despair.

——After all, he came to the broad road of escaping.

Seeing that he was awake, the doctor did not respond, and did not call Ying Cheng who had just walked away. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message saying "It's done", and the note displayed on it was - "Old Ying" .

Ying Cheng was unaware of this, and rushed to bed 41 of the surgery as soon as he received the call.

Ma Qiong's ward was arranged at the end of this floor. Ye Qingzhou was quick to do things. There were anti-drug brothers in plain clothes on duty at the elevator entrance and the ward entrance. He even moved a small stool and sat in front of her hospital bed. Stared at her without blinking.

Ying Cheng saw that Ma Qiong was unconscious, with machines beside the bed, subconsciously lowered his voice: "How is it?"

"I just finished the operation, and the anesthesia has not yet woken up. If I want to ask questions, I guess I will have to wait until night. I was shot twice. The one you fired interrupted me."