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The person in charge of the field service apologized and left the scene in a daze.

Ling Su looked at the people who had been dragged in, and wanted to speak apologetically, but Vice Captain Song, who couldn't bear it any longer, yelled back mercilessly: "Why are you running around covered in blood? Go lie down!"

Ling Su coughed twice, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Old Song..."

With a cold face, Song Huaimin dragged him back to lie on the stretcher without any explanation, and got two police officers to carry him all the way off the elevator and stuffed him into the ambulance.

Not only that, Deputy Captain Song also threatened Ling Su to shut up obediently within three seconds by threatening to "take Zhuang Di away with one more word of nonsense".

The person in charge of the action team was standing by the ambulance, dumbfounded, watching the instructor bowing his head in good temper to be scolded—unexpectedly, there was a low-level special incident handling team Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, not only the instructor and Mr. Zhuang, but also an instructor who could yell at the instructor The deputy captain who dared not speak...

These people never even dared to think about this scene.

The person in charge of the action team swallowed dryly, stepped back unobtrusively, and even looked at Song Huaimin with some awe.

"...Okay, leave the outside affairs to me. You don't make yourself so miserable first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Vice-Captain Song finally taught Ling Su, who dared to scurry around in reality, he was often very annoyed with Ling Su's mouth, and often tried to find something to seal it, but seeing Ling Su's pale face, An With a quiet posture, I realized that this feeling was worse than ever.

"It's not a big problem." Ling Su coughed, he took a deep breath from the wound being re-sterilized, smiled and said in a low voice, "Old Song, thank you for your hard work."

The position of the bullet under the left shoulder was not easy to find, and it was even more troublesome to be tossed back and forth for a long time, and he had to go to the hospital for a moderate operation.

Ling Su originally wanted to say thank you, but it was a pity that Song Huaimin, who guessed what he was going to say, stared back fiercely after he started.

"If you really know that I'm working hard, don't knock on the door in the middle of the night and ask me if I'm asleep."

Leaning on the edge of the car, Song Huaimin scanned the surroundings, confirmed that no one was looking at him for the time being, and added in a low voice: "Give me the address when you arrive at the hospital, and I will notify your general manager to come over. "

The affiliated hospital under the jurisdiction of "Cocoon" is obviously not good at dealing with real-life gunshot wounds. In addition... the field chief who came and left with a group of men armed with live ammunition is also somewhat called Song Huai Minsheng. some vigilance.

In the previous dream of Paradise Island, Ling Su had explained to Song Huaimin that he didn't want Zhuang Die to be noticed by the "cocoon" headquarters.

——Although after seeing the incumbent high-level executives in the headquarters who sound powerful but actually can only stand at attention and run in circles, this kind of thinking has indeed changed...But seeing what happened just now, Song Huaimin suddenly vaguely understood Ling Backtracking attitude.

The reason why Ling Su was injured and could not be treated with peace of mind, and he still refused to relax as the medical staff said, was probably because he had to keep Zhuang Die by his side at all times.

"I'll rush over after I've dealt with it here." Song Huaimin said in a low voice, "Can we two help you watch over the head office? Make sure you can see him as soon as you open your eyes."

Ling Su was exposed by him, and coughed for a long time, a little embarrassed: "That's not the case..."

Song Huaimin threatened him blankly: "Then I will take Zhuang Die away."

Ling Su: "..."

Seeing Ling Su who quickly closed his eyes and lay back on his knees, Song Huaimin rubbed his forehead vigorously, sighed, and looked at Zhuang Die who had jumped into the ambulance earlier.

Although the situation was getting more and more complicated... Song Huaimin was a little surprised that even though he was at the core of this vortex, Zhuang Die didn't seem to be affected by this series of changes.

From the beginning to the end, Zhuang Die's attention was only on Ling Su.

He was holding Ling Su's hand firmly at the moment, concentrating on learning emergency gunshot wound treatment with the medical staff, and even helped a lot.

The emergency doctor in the car also had a very good impression of this curly-haired young man.It is rare for them to see such a calm and cooperative family member of the patient, with quick thinking and quick hands and feet, and quickly mastered a lot of first aid skills.

...It obviously doesn't look like there is any "strong abnormal consciousness fluctuation".

Song Huaimin didn't ask any more questions.

He just patted Zhuang Die on the shoulder, motioned to the captain of the special incident handling team who was obediently lying on his stomach, holding the hand of the little curly hair secretly with one hand, and made another "full handover" Here you go" gesture.

Zhuang Die watched his movements and opened his eyes slightly.

He quickly understood what Song Huaimin meant, pursed the corners of his pale lips, straightened his shoulders firmly and nodded.

Seeing those little curly hairs swaying back and forth forcefully following the movements, Song Huaimin couldn't help laughing even though he was worried about Ling Su's injury.

He was completely relieved, and rubbed his shoulders with a long sigh of relief.

Things are not complicated at all.

It's just that two young men, not a few years older than the sons of many people in the police force, can be disobedient, sneak out of the hospital to watch movies, and feel guilty when they get into trouble.

Although the physique that can be involved in such an accident after watching a movie may indeed be a bit special... But in Song Huaimin's view, Ling Su didn't fall into the uncovered sewer on the way here, and didn't happen to meet the gunman. Hitting some fatal part on someone's bullet is already a major breakthrough.

Even if there are some secrets about these two people, he really doesn't care.

Perhaps they might not be too "normal" in the conventional sense, but so what?Normality itself is an extreme abnormality if only normality is allowed to exist.

...Song Huaimin did not expect that he would have such a philosophical idea.

He pulled his thoughts back to reality in time, confirmed that the doctors had completed the debridement of the wound that must be stopped, and helped close the door of the ambulance.

As the ambulance drove away, Song Huaimin shook his swollen head, took a deep breath, and turned back to the shopping mall that had been closed by the police.

Those two people dealt with the things in the dream, and it was their turn to sort out the big mess in reality.

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As soon as Ling Su arrived at the hospital, he was immediately pushed into the operating room.

Five minutes later, the chief person in charge also rushed to the hospital.

He only had time to briefly understand the situation on the way, and he didn't bother to ask more questions. He rushed to the hospital quickly according to the information sent by Song Huaimin, asked about the location of the operating room, and ran up without stopping.

The chief person in charge supported his knees, suppressed his violent panting, and asked anxiously: "How is it? Is the instructor not in danger?"

Zhuang Die nodded, then shook his head again.

He thanked him, took the wet tissue from the doctor, and wiped off the blood on his hands.

There were indeed some minor episodes on the road——Ling Su was insensitive to pain and physical discomfort, and without the strict supervision of Vice Captain Song, he was too busy chattering about the little curly hair all the way, and he didn’t notice it at all. He developed symptoms of traumatic pneumothorax.

It was Zhuang Die who first noticed that Ling Su was sweating too much, he was very lethargic, and his state was obviously quieter than usual.

When the medical staff connected to the equipment, they found that the blood oxygen of the injured had almost dropped to 75%.

"...Wait a minute." The chief person in charge was a little puzzled, "Why did 'I was rambling all the way' and 'obviously quieter than usual' appeared together?"

The doctor who handed the wipes to Zhuang Die happened to be the doctor accompanying the ambulance, and he couldn't figure it out: "Is this injured person talking very, very, very, very often?"

The person in charge was a little hesitant, and looked at the closed operating room: "Uh..."

If it was before, any student who had been tortured by the instructor would definitely deny it without hesitation—but after seeing Vice Captain Song and hearing the other party's merciless and strong accusation, the chief person in charge was also a little unsure.

"In any case, thanks to the timely discovery of the family members, the injured were quickly out of danger after a short rescue, and the conventional surgical treatment will be enough."

The doctor just asked casually and put on the mask again: "My task has also been completed."

The person in charge was stunned: "What task?"

"The injured originally wanted to postpone the operation until you came, but was murdered by the family members... Please ask me to help you watch here for a while."

The doctor gestured to the curly-haired young man: "By the way, what kind of strange organization are you?"

"Not counting." The general manager was a little dumb, "Please rest assured, we are completely legal."

Facing the public, "Cocoon" does not have much information that is fully allowed to be released-this is also impossible.If the content and nature of their work are fully disclosed, it will be a matter of time before the reality of the dream mutation is deduced and panic is caused.This kind of panic will further act on the subconscious mind, making the dream more serious.

When it is necessary to explain the nature of their work to the outside world, they usually evade it with terms such as "special event handling agency", "game company" or "brain and nerve direction research institute".

The person in charge didn't quite know which statement Ling Su adopted, so he didn't speak rashly, and asked tentatively, "Jiao—what did Mr. Ling say?"

Zhuang Die didn't hear this paragraph either, so he raised his head.

It was the first time he killed the captain, and he was still in a state of intense guilt and reflection, when he saw Ling Su, who was wearing an oxygen mask, weakly waving and calling the doctor for a long time.

While the two were talking, the doctor looked back at Zhuang Die with a complicated expression.

After Ling Su was anesthetized and pushed into the operating room, the other party stayed by Zhuang Die's side all the time, showing extra patience and care.

"The injured said that he was a kindergarten teacher and this was his assistant. Their job was to teach a group of silkworms to cocoon."

To be honest, the doctor couldn't believe it when he heard this-but severe hypoxia may indeed cause hallucinations in patients.The doctor has heard more fantastic and outrageous content than this, and he doesn't find it strange.

What made the doctor more concerned was the description before Ling Su passed out under the effect of anesthesia.

"The injured also said that they had been working continuously for a week, and finally sneaked out to watch a movie, but they encountered this kind of accident."

The doctor looked at Zhuang Die: "Now someone wants to take him back and lock him up, and use a splint to straighten his hair every day."

Zhuang Die: "..."

The person in charge: "..."

"Tap rolls are natural and do not affect health."

The doctor looked at the general manager vigilantly: "You really aren't some strange organization, are you?"

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