My Professor Shen

"Captain! Stop moaning! Let's go and wait!" In the women's locker room of the basketball court, the teammates were hurriedly putting on their jerseys, laughing and pushing each other towards the door.

Sitting on the soft seat, Jiang Ling lowered her head and straightened the tongues of her sneakers, without raising her head, she replied absent-mindedly: "Okay, come right away." Her eyes kept looking at the lit phone screen beside her.

The screen of the mobile phone has been frozen in the chat interface, Shen Qingchuan's lotus flower "peace of mind" has not been replaced, the chat records of the two of them ended last night, and Jiang Ling said the last sentence "good night".

Due to the large number of teams participating in the preliminary round of the basketball game, there is not enough standard basketball courts on the Jiangbei University Stadium to accommodate all the teams for the game at the same time.Therefore, the head coach draws lots to determine the game time for the men's and women's teams. The result is that the women's team starts at [-] am and the men's team starts at [-] pm.

It's 09:30, my sister should wake up, Jiang Ling hesitated again and again, and sent a serious sentence: "Good morning." Then she locked her phone in the locker, turned around and trotted to the back of the line.

"No problem today." The teammate who helped Jiang Ling block the ball yesterday was called Xu Lingjun. He was straightforward and informal, and he was also a brave small forward in the team.

"No problem." Jiang Ling smiled confidently, and the two clenched their fists, and each other's eyes began to gather fighting intent.

"Welcome everyone to the preliminary round of the women's team of the annual basketball game! Next, I will introduce the teams participating in the competition. Court No. [-] is the School of Art vs. School of Civil Engineering. Court No. [-]..."

The host on the stage read the manuscript in a cadenced tone, full of anger. He had just finished talking about the teams on the No. [-] court, and there was a burst of warm applause mixed with screams from the stands. inside.

I don't know if it's because of the joy of the upcoming summer vacation, or because of Jiang Ling's famous name, when it was supposed to be class time, the stands were full of seats and crowded with people.

The sound of shouting was deafening. Jiang Ling stood on the field and closed her eyes to meditate.

The game is divided into two rounds, each lasting 10 minutes.At the end of the first half, the scores of the two sides were very tight, almost even.By the time of the second half, Jiang Ling, as the main player in the team, had gradually entered the state and frequently made good three-pointers.The opposing team also panicked and stopped the game several times in the middle.

With the whistle of the referee, it was announced that the School of Art had won the first battle.

The faces of several people were full of joy after victory, and even the corners of Jiang Ling's mouth curled into a relieved smile.Hurrying back to the locker room, Jiang Ling hadn't had time to change out of her wet jersey, so she went to check the phone locked in the cabinet to see if she had received any new news.

There are two unread messages displayed in the upper right corner of the WeChat icon. Jiang Ling opened it with hope, but was disappointed to find that it was an automatic push every day from the official account she followed.

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and was about to send another message to Shen Qingchuan when she received a call from Uncle Li.

"Miss, there is news." Uncle Li said unhurriedly.

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"According to our investigation, the driver's name is Li Congfa, he is 42 years old, and he is a truck driver who has been transporting outside all the year round." Uncle Li put a stack of photos collected in his hand on the glass table in chronological order.

The photos are arranged in a long string, from when Li Congfa was an infant to the photos taken before the car accident. It is clear at a glance, covering the whole process of a man's birth, going to school, getting married, and giving birth.

"What's the situation in his family?" Jiang Ling noticed sharply that Li Congfa's wife had never shown her right hand when taking pictures, and even in family portraits, she hid her arm behind her back alone.

"That's exactly what I'm going to say next." Uncle Li took out the solo investigation report of Li Congfa's wife Wang Mingli.

"Li Congfa's family relationship is simple. Both parents are in their hometowns in the countryside, and there are only three of them in the city. His wife Wang Mingli worked in the assembly line of a black factory in order to earn money to subsidize the family when she was young. Due to her own carelessness, The right hand was caught in the machine, and everything below the elbow was removed." Uncle Li even found out the records of Wang Mingli's surgery in the hospital.

"Since then, Li Congfa has almost become the only labor force in the family, and the number of long-distance trips has become more and more frequent. We have checked the bank accounts of Li Congfa and his family members according to the order of the young lady. There is no recent record of large amounts of remittances. "Uncle Li took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

"Have the results of the police investigation come out?" Jiang Ling frowned, looking puzzled.

"The police have notified me of the result today. The day of the incident was the wedding anniversary of Li Congfa and Wang Mingli. His blood test report showed that the alcohol content exceeded the standard. It was classified as an accident and belonged to drunk driving. Li Congfa's chest was pierced by a steel bar transported. He is now out of danger, but is still in a coma and has been released on bail by the police."

This was all the clues that Uncle Li could find. No matter how you look at it, this car accident was an accident.

Jiang Ling pursed her lips, recalling the moment when the car accident happened. Although she couldn't see the driver's expression, she could feel the truck's sudden acceleration. This didn't seem like a normal person's reaction to running a red light.

"Is there monitoring?" Jiang Ling asked.

"We can't get the monitoring of the municipal road, but I have sorted out the monitoring of the merchants next to the road where the incident happened, and it should have been sent to the mailbox of the young lady." Uncle Li replied respectfully.

Uncle Li put all the photos in an envelope and handed them to Jiang Ling, "Miss, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first, the old man still needs my care."

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and after seeing off Uncle Li, she began to study this organized video over and over again.The monitoring of the merchants on both sides of the road is intermittently gathered together, not as complete and smooth as the municipal monitoring. Looking at it this way, it is really not unusual.

By the time she finished reading it, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Ling leaned back in the chair tiredly, staring at the computer for a long time, her eyes were unbearably dry.Rubbing the sore corners of his eyes with his fingertips, his thoughts raced for a while.

Opening the WeChat on the mobile phone, the chat with Shen Qingchuan still ended with her "good morning", and she didn't reply to her message for a whole day.

Jiang Ling dialed Shen Qingchuan decisively, but a cold mechanical female voice came through the receiver.

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..." Jiang Ling felt a sudden "thump" in her heart, and fear crawled up her back like tarsal maggots, and her intuition told her that something must have happened.

A car was driving at high speed on the motorway, and Jiang Ling speeded up to [-] in the urban area, almost running through red lights all the way to the hospital.

He rushed to the VIP ward on the eighth floor of the inpatient department without stopping. The door of Shen Qingchuan's room was closed, and there was no sign of Shen Yuan at the door, so Jiang Ling opened the door and broke in.

The quilt on the hospital bed was neatly folded and placed at one end, and all the daily necessities such as stools and kettles in the ward were tidied up and kept in their proper positions.Even the fruit baskets and flowers in the corner were cleaned up, as if all the traces of Shen Qingchuan's existence here had been erased.

Jiang Ling's heartbeat quickened suddenly, the blood surged up unstoppably, dizziness and vision darkened.She took a heavy breath, trying to restrain the fear and anxiety in her heart.

The electronic display screen of the elevator has been stuck on the first floor for a long time, Jiang Ling lost the little patience left, and ran down the stairs directly.

At the turn of the stairs, a tall and thin boy was laughing and playing with his mobile phone while going upstairs, and bumped into Jiang Ling's shoulder without noticing for a moment.His mobile phone "slapped" on the right angle of the step ladder, and it rolled down several times before stopping.

Jiang Ling almost stumbled and was knocked down. Fortunately, she grasped the handrail quickly, but there was still a burning pain in her shoulder.She moved her shoulder joint slightly, and the preliminary judgment should be that it was just swollen.

"Fuck! What are you running on the stairs, look at how you smashed my phone, it can't even turn on!" The boy held his phone like a baby, glaring at Jiang Ling angrily.

With the help of the dim light in the corridor, Jiang Ling could clearly see the boy's appearance.But at the age of seventeen or eighteen, with short green hair and a black vest on the upper body, you can vaguely see the words "fuckxx" printed on it, and a pair of smoky gray tight shorts on the lower body, showing an indescribable part , stepping on a pair of sneakers that can't see the original color, just pulling them loosely.

Jiang Ling looked at him without squinting, her eyes were cold.

"What are you looking at! This is my new mobile phone, you pay me!" The boy grabbed Jiang Ling's wrist with a flower arm tattooed with a dragon.

"Let go." Jiang Ling broke free from the boy's shackles, and she almost laughed angrily at the boy's thief's tone of yelling, "Stop the thief."The irritability in her heart was quickly pushed to the top, Jiang Ling quickly took off the watch on her wrist and threw it to the boy.

"One hundred is enough." Jiang Ling said coldly, then threw the boy on the spot and continued running down.

"Then I reluctantly accept it!" The boy was hit by the windfall, and the boy's slightly immature face squeezed out the wrinkles in excitement.

Jiang Ling ran to the discharge office on the first floor, and asked eagerly, "Hello, where did the patients in room 801 on the eighth floor go?"

The nurse flipped through the registration records on the computer and replied: "She was discharged this morning."

"Who else is accompanying, do you remember?" Jiang Ling asked again.

The nurse thought about it seriously, and said, "It seems there are a few, I can't remember exactly."

"Okay, thank you." Only then did Jiang Ling realize that except for Qin Mu, she didn't have the contact information of anyone around Shen Qingchuan.

She calmed down her excitement and sorted out what had happened in the past few days.He kept reassuring himself that Shen Qingchuan still had Shen Yuan by his side, at least his life would not be in danger.