Captain is a sick beauty

Wei Rong did not run away this time like Zhuo Wumian did last time.

Instead, he sat in the room, grinning, with the almost destroyed factory behind him.

Lin Shichu and Wang Yu led people to search around the factory respectively, but found nothing but a few old empty blood transfusion bags.

"What about the blood collection device?"

Pei Qingyan's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a little dignity.

"did not see."

Wang Yu walked around the room again, squatted on the ground, looked at it with a frown and said, "There is almost no trace of the machine moving on the ground, and the effective fingerprints that can be collected in this room are also very limited, so we can only wait for the inspection department. ..Hey wait a minute."

While talking, Wang Yu stood up and stomped his numb feet. When he was about to go around the corner, he suddenly tripped over something under his feet.

He staggered and almost fell down, frowning and looking down.

—a long cylindrical bottle suddenly rolled to his feet.

"what is this?"

Wang Yu lifted the brown-red bottle up, looked around and was a little surprised.

He glanced back again, because the window was smashed by Pei Qingyan, and the front of the river rushed in. The bottle was probably blown down by the wind, and then slowly rolled over by itself.

"Team Yan, here is a long bottle without a label. It should contain light-proof liquid. Did you see it just now?"

Pei Qingyan on the other end of the phone frowned, and immediately denied: "No, I searched the entire room to find clues. I couldn't have missed such a big bottle."

As he spoke, he suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something, and blurted out: "Light-proof liquid...Numino?"

At the same moment, Wang Yu on the other end of the phone seemed to have discovered something, and while turning his head around to search, he asked, "Team Yan, there is a nozzle on the bottom of this bottle, maybe where it can be sprayed..."

"That's on the wall opposite the window." Pei Qingyan took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Close the curtains, don't care about the patterns that appear on the wall now, just spray them on a large area."

"Yes." Wang Yu on the other end responded.

The sound of rustling curtains and the sound of liquid being smashed and sprayed out at a uniform speed came quickly from the phone.

Pei Qingyan listened intently for a while, and then shifted his attention to the "in operation" not far away with a red light on.

·

Song Xuanmo was completely unconscious when it was delivered, and the doctor in the emergency department observed it and immediately rushed to the side and shouted to the blood bank to adjust the blood.

Pei Qingyan saw that Song Xuanmo's hand was slightly exposed from the quilt following the movement of the emergency room bed. He hurried two steps forward to put his hand back, but just touched Song Xuanmo's cold fingertips, He was stopped by the doctor on the side.

"His hands are exposed." Pei Qingyan was stopped at the door of the emergency room, staring at the slowly closing door and muttering: "He's afraid of the cold, I'll help him tuck the quilt..."

But no one around him paid any attention to him.

The doctor who stopped him also left in a hurry after confirming that Pei Qingyan was just muttering to himself and had no intention of rushing in.

It was not until he was awakened by the sudden red light that Pei Qingyan suddenly realized that the operation had really begun.

But all he could think about was whether Song Xuanmo would be cold now.

·

Over there, the sound of Wang Yu gasping for air interrupted Pei Qingyan from his thoughts. He looked back and called out in a hoarse voice, only to hear Wang Yu's somewhat surprised voice followed.

"Captain Yan, the pattern on the wall has really changed." He paused for a moment, then murmured: "How much blood do you need for such a big character..."

"Writing?" Pei Qingyan keenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What did you write?"

"I think...it should be an address, Courtyard No. 19 on the top of Bieye Mountain." Wang Yu squinted his eyes to recognize it, and then suddenly shouted: "Team Yan, I seem to remember this place. It seemed to be a very old place a few years ago. The popularity of the popular homestay spots faded for some unknown reason, and no one cares about them anymore.”

"Take the blood from the scarlet writing on the wall, and go back and bring it to the laboratory." Pei Qingyan stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth while looking at the scarlet writing in front of him, finally sat back, took a deep breath and said softly: "I can't go now Come on, Wang Yu, after you check this factory, contact your team leader directly, and I'll go there after... Momo is fine."

·

Pei Qingyu was not staying at the police station at this time, nor was it rare that he was not staying at the hospital, but curled up on the sofa at Xunyin's house with a computer in his arms.

·

After the two quarreled in the bar downstairs, Pei Qingyu didn't go back to Xunyin's house after he was discharged from the hospital, but made an excuse to live out.

This time in the corridor of Zhou Yang's house, although Xun Yin insisted that the two should not be together, in the end the two had basically talked about it.

"I don't know what you're worried about, Ah Xun, but let's go back to how we were before, okay, and then... slowly approach." Pei Qingyu was silent for two seconds, looking into Xun Yin's eyes and said softly.

Xun Yin opened his mouth, but finally did not refute Pei Qingyu's proposal.

So the first thing he did when he got back to the past was that Xun Yin drove Pei Qingyu home that day, and carried the drowsy sleeper back to the bed that had been vacant for a long time.

When Pei Qingyu woke up, he was surprised to find that Xun Yin had even driven to his residence and moved all his belongings.

·

Suddenly there was a sound of unlocking the door. Pei Qingyu looked up at the door, and saw Xun Yin pushing an oxygen generator into the bedroom expressionlessly, and turned back after a while.

He silently glanced at Pei Qingyu who was on the sofa, and walked towards the door without stopping.

"A Xun."

Sitting on the sofa, Pei Qingyu put down the computer with a smile, and asked apologetically, "How many times are there?"

"Running out."

Xun Yin paused, but did not answer directly.While speaking, he had already reached the elevator entrance, and the words echoed a little far away from the corridor.

Pei Qingyu didn't expect him to walk so fast. Before he could put on his shoes, he got off the sofa with his bare feet, leaned on the door frame and looked at Xun Yin, "Ah Xun, do you really need my help? I feel like I have a lot of fever now Now, the chest is not as tight as it was in the morning, so it will definitely be fine to help you get some small things."

Before Pei Qingyu finished speaking, he saw Xunyin, who was facing the elevator, turn his head when he heard the sound, and walked over directly the next second, picked up Pei Qingyu and put him on his own slippers.

"Why are you barefoot again?" Xun Yin squatted down and asked while rummaging through the shoe cabinet.

"I'm afraid that if you just take the elevator down, you won't even bother to put on your shoes." Pei Qingyu knew he was wrong, and stood neatly on Xunyin's slippers.

Xun Yin is half a head taller than him, but the shoe size is two sizes bigger than him. Looking down, Xun Yin looks like a child pretending to wear adult shoes while playing games.

He softened his heart again for no reason, sighed and squatted down and asked again: "What about the socks?"

This time Pei Qingyu hesitated for a while, seeing Xun Yin looking up at him, he whispered, "I just took it off because I felt too hot."

Xun Yin frowned, he knew that Pei Qingyu felt hot because he had a fever, but the fever had subsided earlier, why...

He stretched out his hand to touch Pei Qingyu's forehead again, Pei Qingyu shrank back a bit, and defended in a low voice, "I told you I don't have a fever anymore", but Xun Yin still directly held the back of his neck.

It's cold outside, and Xunyin's hands are always bare|exposed to carry things, which is still much colder than the room temperature.

Pei Qingyu shuddered, his hot body subconsciously searched for a cold source, and involuntarily turned his dizzy head to lean in.

Xun Yin stared blankly at the cat-like sighing man in front of him and was silent for two seconds, then picked him up again and put him back on the sofa, took out a thermometer and stuffed it under his armpit.

He was just about to get up to pour a glass of water for someone who was still a little weak, but someone grabbed his sleeve again.

"A Xun." Pei Qingyu once again stopped the person who wanted to leave, looked up at him but didn't think about what to say, turned his head to think for a while before saying: "I'm dizzy."

Xun Yin glanced at the densely packed data on the computer, sighed and closed it, sat on the coffee table beside him and gently rubbed Pei Qingyu's temples, and asked in a low voice, "Does the captain not want me to leave?"

"Hmm..." Pei Qingyu hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

"Why?" When people are sick, they will magnify the weaknesses in their usual personality. As the leader of the special case team, Pei Qingyu has been under tremendous pressure. At this time, after being sick, he can't think of so much, and his expression is rarely childlike. childish.Xun Yin watched it both distressed and interesting, and couldn't help asking slowly.

"It's uncomfortable, I don't want to be alone." Pei Qingyu's eyes were a little red from the fever, he blinked lightly, and a few drops of physiological tears flowed out of his eyes involuntarily, "If Ah Xun still wants to go downstairs to carry things , take me with you."

"I'm not going, I'll be with you."

Xun Yin saw that the captain who always liked to tease her suddenly lost all energy, picked him up from the sofa, and said while rubbing his chest.

"What should I do with that thing?" Pei Qingyu couldn't turn his head in a daze of burning, looked back at Xun Yin, and counted carefully with his fingers: "There are still many things that haven't been brought up, right? Is it okay to keep it in the car all the time, and my cactus..."

"Captain, your cactus has been kept with me, it's fine."

Seeing that people were really burned out, Xun Yin sighed and coaxed softly: "They're all grown up, do you want to go and see the captain?"

"Ah."

Pei Qingyu was stunned for a long time before he realized it. He sat up slightly and nodded, and immediately wanted to get off the ground but was hugged back by Xun Yin again.

"Wait a minute, first take a look at the captain's temperature." Xun Yin said as he took the thermometer out of Pei Qingyu's armpit, his heart sank slightly.

——39 degrees, and it started to burn again.

Probably because this case has finally come to an end, Pei Qingyu's strong spirit suddenly collapsed, since he came back from the police station last night, he has been running a fever intermittently, even his lips were a little purple in the morning, his heart was uncomfortable and he couldn't breathe Look angry.

Pei Qingyu himself had been in a coma and was not clear about it, but Xunyin was worried all night. It wasn't until the morning when the fever subsided and his condition stabilized a little that he drove to Pei Qingyu's place without stopping for a moment, and put the oxygen generator and The commonly used medicines were brought back in one go.

Looking at the chapped lips of the person in his arms, Xun Yin frowned. After witnessing Pei Qingyu's repeated throat fever day and night, he finally realized that there seemed to be some problems with the captain's physical condition.

He put away the thermometer calmly, and coaxed the drowsy human: "Captain, take the medicine first, and then go to see if the cactus is okay."

"Hmm...Okay." Pei Qingyu turned his head to continue sleeping, and replied in a daze.

After finally coaxing the sleepy person to drink the medicine, Xun Yin breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and took the coat beside him to cover him, when suddenly a soft thing came to his lips.

The bitter smell of the medicine spread around his lips in an instant, Xun Yin's eyes widened suddenly, he looked down at the sleeping person, only to see Pei Qingyu half propped up and blinked, retreated a little and lay back in satisfaction .

"What is the captain doing?" Xun Yin raised his hand subconsciously and touched the corner of his lips, and asked a little funny as he wrapped the quilt tightly.

"Well...the medicine is too bitter..."

The effect of the medicine gradually increased, and Pei Qingyu began to feel a little drowsy again. Halfway through the sentence, he felt sleepy, and subconsciously wanted to fall asleep again.

Xunyin was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable in his stomach just after drinking the medicine, and he would choke himself if he vomited it out after falling asleep.

He took Pei Qingyu's hand and scratched his palm, and continued to ask slowly: "The medicine is too bitter, why did you kiss me?"

"...will be happy." Pei Qingyu retracted his hands, turned around and moved a little closer to Xun Yin, and said in a low voice, "Kissing Ah Xun will make you happy. If you are happy, you won't suffer."

Xun Yin was a little dumb for a while, he looked at the sleeping person on his palm and took a deep breath, finally leaned down and kissed the corner of Pei Qingyu's lips, and said softly: "Well, I'm happy too."

"Let's show the captain the cactus next time."

·

It was already evening when Xunyin answered Wang Yu's call. He touched the forehead of Pei Qingyu who was still sleeping next to him, and after confirming that the fever had really subsided, he replaced his palm with the pillow next to him, and took He picked up his mobile phone and walked quickly to the side.

"Pei Team Pei, I've sorted out all the information I need to check!" Song Ranran's voice came from the phone immediately, she stretched her waist, and said to herself while rubbing her neck: "This case is really involved. It's too big, let me tell you one by one..."

"Song Ranran." Xun Yin's voice suddenly came from the opposite side. Song Ranran froze, then curled her lips in surprise, and changed into a business-like tone.

"Brother Xun, first of all it's about Wei Rong's account." Song Ranran said, and reported sternly: "I checked, and it seems that starting from Wei Rong's second year in the blood transfusion department, there will be a sum of money in his account every year. Abnormal funds, but they will all be spent after a certain period of time. It feels like a liquid fund account, which is only used to store this property temporarily."

"Yeah." Xun Yin nodded, thought for a while and slowly said: "Weirong should be a place for whitewashing. Zhuo Wumian gave Wei Rong funds and asked Wei Rong to purchase blood transfusion bags through their hospital's purchase channel for Store blood collected illegally; then buy it all back. So there is a 'legal' source of blood."

"Oh." Song Ranran nodded half-understood, didn't dare to ask more, and continued to report: "Then this factory, I found out that the Zhang family was the last buyer of this factory before it closed down, so I checked. The only information I can find about the relationship between Zhuo Wumian and the Zhang family is in the municipal archives, and Zhuo Wumian seems to have consulted the original report on Zhang Jinghao's case."

Xun Yin frowned and didn't speak. Song Ranran was about to continue, when suddenly a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "The only information that can be found - is it about Zhuo Wumian?"

"Yes." Song Ranran was taken aback. She hurriedly opened the previous website, browsed it quickly and replied: "Before we couldn't find the information on Zhuo Wumian, maybe it was because we looked in the wrong direction. This time I I searched the registration records of various libraries and archives, and there are still many entries. The one related to the Zhang family is the earliest borrowing record, which appeared about five years ago."

"Zhuo Wumian is also investigating Zhang Jinghao..."

Pei Qingyu looked at Xunyin while talking. When they got Zhang Jinghao's complete electronic file, they found that there were indicators of abnormal values ​​in his body, but they were ignored because the changes were too slight.

Pei Qingyu glanced at the date of the test, it was a few days after the incident.He speculated that it might be caused by drug residues at that time.

"Zhang Jinghao's case may be the first victim of 'blood pretending to be someone else'." Pei Qingyu said softly, "But why hasn't this happened again for so long..."

Xun Yin also frowned slightly. Before he could speak, Pei Qingyu in front of him suddenly reached out and covered his mouth.

Not long after he woke up, his throat was so dry, he forced himself to say a few words, then involuntarily tilted his head, and coughed in a muffled voice.

Song Ranran was a little surprised to hear that Pei Qingyu's voice was more than twice as hoarse as yesterday. Out of her corner of the eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of an advertisement that popped up in the lower right corner of the webpage, and her eyes widened instantly.

"That, Team Pei."

"Ok?"

Pei Qingyu, who finally stopped coughing, raised his head. He had just taken a sip of the water that Xun Yin handed over, when he heard Song Ranran on the phone stammering: "This case has taken a long time to deal with, it's our fault. , mainly because I didn't expect it to have such a big impact on you..."

"What?" Pei Qingyu was confused, he turned his head and glanced at Xun Yin, who also shook his head, indicating that he was not clear.

"I, I mean..." Song Ranran closed her eyes, and said as if she was going all out: "Your voice has become like this in just one night, Brother Pei, how long will you have to endure it..."

Pei Qingyu was taken aback for a moment. Before he could react to what Song Ranran was saying, Xun Yin on the side had already grabbed the phone and said coldly to the phone: "Song Ranran, if you don't want to do it, just say it. Uncle Chen at the door just happened to be there a few days ago Lost a yellow dog that was on duty together."

"No, I'm just talking casually!" Song Ranran immediately shut up, she quickly closed the page that made her think too much, and continued to follow the information she checked: "There is also the address of the factory, Wang Yu just checked it , it seems to be still in business, and there is even a tour group forming a team. Team Pei, take a look."

Pei Qingyu took the phone and looked down for a while. Song Ranran only heard the two people discussing something in a low voice, followed by a series of text messages from the phone.

"Captain Pei, what are you doing?" Song Ranran seemed to realize that something was wrong, and asked vigilantly.

"It's okay, I just signed up for this tour group for me and Ah Xun, and it just so happened that the case was over and we went to take a rest." Pei Qingyu smiled, then suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, do you want to go together? What is a team building..."

"Team building, really!" Wang Yu, who was passing by, keenly caught the key words, and just rushed to Song Ranran's phone, but was directly covered with his mouth.

"Captain, how many people are there in the tour group?" Song Ranran asked with a gritted smile, ignoring Wang Yu who kept muttering next to her.

"Let me see...it seems to be four men and four women now, but the number has not reached the upper limit..."

"We're not going, you and Brother Xun can go." Song Ranran said decisively, "Relax and be safe."

She paused, then gritted her teeth and added, "Especially... Captain, you must pay attention to yourself, don't get too tired."

"Huh?" Pei Qingyu seemed to think that Song Ranran's words were related to the passage that he didn't understand just now, but when he wanted to ask carefully, Song Ranran's voice changed the subject seriously.

"By the way, there is one last thing." Song Ranran paused and said hesitantly.

"Wei Rong wants to see Doctor Song."