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Nearly a week has passed since the incident in the hospital. The third team has been seriously injured since the explosion. The six people in the basement were all sent to the hospital. Among them, Qi Xiu was the most seriously injured, and Jiang Shuo was seriously injured. lightest.

But fortunately, everyone in the third team rescued several people locked in the basement during the explosion, including Wang Jing and Kong Runan. As for Wang Jing's mother, Cui Ning, they never saw anyone , I guess it's more ominous than good.

Later, Yu Feng led people to re-enter the hospital to investigate. The basement had been blown beyond recognition. The things were later handed over to Wen Zifan to sort out, and finally printed a few copies and distributed them to everyone.

Now Lu Zhe is holding one.

He lived in the public ward with other people injured in the explosion, and An Baiwei was sitting on the hospital bed next to him looking at the documents, not at all conscious of reading them to Lu Zhe.

Lu Zhe curled his lips and threw the document on the bedside - he didn't care to read it.

An Bowei suffered some flesh injuries in the explosion, the most serious one was that a glass shard cut a big gash in his leg, for which he needed five or six stitches.Lu Che's injury was relatively minor, he was only scratched a few times by the dagger when he dragged the out-of-control Amber slightly.

At that time, Lu Che's whole body was in a high fever, and he was concentrating on how to escape to the sky. He didn't notice anything wrong. After he got out of the basement, he realized that he was scratched so much. Multiple knives.

If An Baiwei was still awake at the time, he would have been heartbroken to death, but it is a pity that he passed out.

Regarding this, Lu Zhe also quietly murmured to An Baiwei, saying that he was dizzy with anger.

Amber turned a deaf ear to it.

He's still mad.

But in fact, Amber had been peeking at Lu Zhe from the corner of his eye when he was looking at the documents. He hadn't talked to Lu Zhe seriously for several days, and his heart was itchy and uncomfortable.It's just that Lu Zhe didn't seem to notice it. An Bowei didn't take the initiative to talk to him, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to An Bowei. Every morning, he would go downstairs after dinner and come back to eat at noon. Take a nap after eating, continue to go out for a walk in the afternoon, drink some porridge and eat some vegetables in the evening, go for a walk after eating, and go to bed after nine o'clock.

Special health.

But it's hard for a person like An Bowei, whose legs are injured and can't move, who wants to talk to Lu Zhe but has to be cold, and can't keep an eye on his cub all the time.

In fact, An Baiwei is just angry that Lu Zhe always abandons him when he is in danger, such as this time.

God knows that when he woke up the next morning, his whole body was about to go crazy. The feeling was no less than two months of summer vacation homework being burned overnight, despair.

Now seeing Lu Zhe throwing the document aside angrily, An Baiwei's mood suddenly brightened, and she even took the initiative and reserved a word, in a flat tone: "Can you understand?"

Lu Zhe glanced at him, and gave a rather indifferent "hmm".

An Bowei thought in his heart that Xiao Zhe's aloofness was all just pretending. In fact, he wished to come over and get under the covers to listen to him talk about the case—but when he had an orgasm in his head, Lu Zhe had already Called Yang Lepei who was rushing over to deliver food to Qi Xiu: "Brother Yang, I don't quite understand this case, can you explain it to me?"

Yang Lepei was a little confused, but still put down the lunch box and sat beside Lu Zhe's bed, picked up the document and shook it: "This?"

Before Lu Zhe had time to nod his head, An Baiwei in the next bed coughed forcefully.

Yang Lepei suddenly came back to his senses: "..."

He put down the document without changing his face, and brought up the lunch box again: "I'm sorry, deputy captain, Xiao Xiuxiu's stomach is growling from hunger, I have to feed him, what's the matter, I'll talk about it next time, I'll talk about it next time... "

After finishing speaking, Yang Lepei rushed from Lu Zhe's side to Qi Xiu's hospital bed without even looking back.

Amber stretched slightly comfortably, and coughed lightly: "What do you want to hear?"

The hint is very obvious.

Lu Zhe was unmoved, and even called Jiang Shuo who had just returned from drinking hot water from a distance: "Jiang Shuo, come here."

Although Jiang Shuo was plotted against by Lu Zhe not long ago, he still obeyed him. He left the kettle when he heard Lu Zhe's call, and ran over with a freshly washed apple when he passed the coffee table: "Deputy team, what's wrong?"

"Help me read the above content." Lu Zhe took the apple and raised his chin towards the document, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Jiang Shuo happily sat on the stool beside the bed, picked up the document and was about to read it, when another voice cleared his throat from An Baiwei's direction.

Jiang Shuo was startled for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on. He looked at Lu Zhe, then quietly at An Baiwei, and finally put down the document slowly, in a dilemma.

Lu Zhe frowned: "Read."

Amber cast a fluttering glance: "Jiang Shuo, Qingchun seemed to have something to do with you just now."

"I...I..." Jiang Shuo looked left and right, swallowed his saliva, and carefully put down the document, "That...deputy team, look..."

Finally, Lu Zhe was willing to look at An Baiwei, and whispered disgust: "You talk a lot."

An Baiwei continued to put pressure on Jiang Shuo: "Why don't you go to Qingchun soon?"

Jiang Shuo nodded quickly, and when he turned to walk away, he pursed his lips and let out a small smile. He was so happy that Lu Zhe accepted the apple he gave him, and his heart almost overflowed with joy.

And after Jiang Shuo left, everyone in the ward knew what was going on. They didn't want to touch An Baiwei's bad luck at this time, and they pretended not to know anything. The people around him were chatting, so there was no one around Lu Zhe, and the only one closest to him was An Baiwei.

Amber clicked his tongue in a good mood.

Lu Zhe silently clutched the document for a while, then threw it aside.He did have the idea of ​​the past, but if he was allowed to pass in public, he would even face the risk of being molested by Amber. He would not give in even if he died.

If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Sooner or later, someone will explain it to him, and it's not too late.

An Baiwei was not happy about it. Seeing that Lu Che hadn't moved for a long time, he knew that this little guy must not be embarrassed in front of everyone, so he simply stood up with his injured leg, and said to himself with a sad face while deliberately yelling. To himself: "I'm suffocated, I have to go to the toilet... I can't go by myself, but what should I do..."

Everyone in the ward was silent as if they had made an appointment, and no one cared about him.

Fortunately, everyone had a good understanding. If someone really came out and said that he wanted to push An Baiwei to the toilet, he might be deducted half a year's salary by the team leader.

Lu Zhe lingered on the bed for a long time but didn't see anyone coming to help An Bowei. He really couldn't bear the sight of a person who was usually good-looking and handsome now looking like an old man in his dying years, so he had to bite the bullet and push the wheelchair for him He came over and whispered angrily, "Sit down."

"No, no, no." Amber Witt shook his head deliberately, pretending that I can do my best, "I can go by myself."

Seeing that he was about to drag his injured leg to walk, Lu Zhe immediately grabbed An Baiwei's shoulders with a cold face, forced him down on the wheelchair, and said coldly, "Sit well."

An Baiwei suppressed a smile, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, vice-captain."

Lu Zhe pushed the man out without saying a word. As soon as he pushed out of the corridor, one hand grabbed the hand of his cart and held it tightly.

The corridor was full of nurses in a hurry, no one noticed them in the corner, and An Bowei didn't even have the slightest intention to let go, so his knuckles turned white.

"...What are you doing?" Lu Zhe reprimanded him coldly at first, but An Baiwei didn't answer at all, just kept holding Lu Zhe's hand, with an attitude that he was afraid that Lu Zhe would leave in a second Apparently, Lu Zhe also felt embarrassed later, so he simply shut up and didn't speak.

I don't know how long it took before An Baiwei relaxed the strength in his hand a little. He put his face on the back of Lu Zhe's hand, remained silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Lu Zhe, you are just stupid, worrying about this and that, you are right." I'm so unconfident...and they slander me maliciously."

Lu Che's face was tense, no matter how much An Baiwei rubbed his hand, he would not move, and finally threw him a stiff sentence: "Have you said enough?"

"I just told you, look at this drooping face." Amber squeezed his hand slightly, looked up at Lu Zhe, "What? Where are you dissatisfied? Bring it up if you dissatisfy, don't hold back."

"Enough talking, go to the toilet." Lu Zhe said with a cold face, "I won't save you from peeing your pants."

An Baiwei was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing: "I don't really want to—"

"Shut up." Lu Zhe ordered him forcefully, "Go to the bathroom."

"Go and go..."

An Baiwei was unable to move, and he couldn't hold back Lu Zhe, so he had to let him push himself into the toilet with a cold face.After entering the toilet, Lu Zhe wanted to push the wheelchair into the cubicle roughly, but An Baiwei stopped him: "Which cubicle do you guys go to?"

Lu Zhe glanced at him: "Can you go in?"

"..."

Amberwitt gave in spinelessly.

However, the toilet cubicle in the hospital is very small, and wheelchairs can't get in at all. Seeing that he couldn't push it in, Lu Zhe roughly pulled An Baiwei up, and An Baiwei screamed in pain. Then the person entered the compartment.

After Lu Zhe locked the door of the cubicle tightly, An Baiwei realized belatedly that his little Zhe was willing to lock himself in the same cubicle with him.

Amber swallowed slightly.

Lu Zhe stood opposite him, and looked at him indifferently, "Are you still angry?"

Amber Wei: "..."

What the hell?

"I was wrong this time. I was too anxious. If you are still angry..." Lu Zhe took An Baiwei's hand and put it on his face. His expression was still very cold, but the tips of his ears were suspiciously red. "...I'll give you a kiss."

Amber Wei suddenly felt that his sanity exploded.

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