*My subconscious move towards you*

Wen Yang is like this, he can allow himself to say that he is "competitive", but he just can't listen to other people's evaluation of him.

Competitive?

Combining these four words together, I always feel that it is not a compliment.

Especially in the police force, these four words are often accompanied by impulsiveness and irreversible consequences.

But how did Wen Yang know that from the day she wore a small skirt and lashed out at Fang Qiu in the compound of retired cadres, she has become a representative of "competitiveness" in the eyes of others.

The only thing she knows is that from the first moment she entered the ranks of the police, the word "lose" was not included in her professional code.

She wants to win, and she wants to win beautifully.

To make those who once believed that she couldn't be a policeman because she was a girl lose heartily.

……

"Out."

While Wen Yang was staring at the steering wheel in a daze, three members of the emergency team who entered the building just now came out.

Zhang Luzhi yelled and got out of the car, while Wen Yang stared at the man in the middle of the emergency team through the front windshield, frowning.

Rather than saying that Jian Muzi came out, it is better to say that she was helped out.

If it weren't for Chen Fei and Liu Yi's protection on both sides, Jian Muzi would have a tendency to faint on the ground in the next second.

Wen Yang pressed the trunk, got out of the car and walked to the trunk.

These two days, she got up an hour earlier than usual to cook porridge.

The meat porridge with shredded fresh chicken and the white rice are not mixed with tap water, but the chicken soup boiled in the electric pot last night.

The appetizing aroma is crowded on the edge of the gap of the thermos, ready to break through the barrier and jump into the air at any time.

Wen Yang took out the thermos from the fixed place in the corner of the trunk.

When she was on duty the day before yesterday, she noticed that Jian Muzi was wearing a mask on her face. For some reason, she set the alarm clock one hour earlier and cooked porridge these two days.

You know, Wen Yang's meal preparations are usually prepared by Wen Guodong, and Wen Yang rarely cooks.

It's not that she is a killer in the kitchen, after all, Wen Yangke inherited her grandmother's "chef" gene in terms of cooking skills.

He learned to cook at a young age and is extremely talented in cooking.

It's a new dish that I haven't made before, but I can cook it with a good taste and taste after reading the recipe once.

Wen Yang was holding the thermos, hesitating how to speak so that the other party would not reject the contents of the thermos, when suddenly a person in a first aid uniform flashed by beside him.

"Muzi, are you okay?"

"Director Ming? Why are you here?"

The person who came was Ming Li, the deputy director of the emergency center.

Unlike other medical students who aspire to top-tier hospitals and well-known hospitals, Mingli only sent her resume to Beicheng Emergency Center after graduating from graduate school.

A top student at Shuimu University School of Medicine, but he only chose the emergency center in the city to become a pre-hospital emergency doctor...

The professional knowledge and skills required for pre-hospital first aid are, after all, mainly based on cardiopulmonary resuscitation, tracheal intubation, venous opening, and trauma management, which are far behind the "high-tech" of hospital clinical technology.

This determines that the treatment of pre-hospital emergency doctors in emergency centers is difficult to be "special", which also makes their professional development space relatively narrow, and there are few opportunities for professional title promotion.

In such a professional environment, Ming Li resolutely chose to come to the emergency center, and this work has been done for more than ten years.

After hearing the story of Ming Li, Jian Muzi had inexplicable respect for this deputy director. Seeing that it was Director Ming who came, Jian Muzi, who was suffering from a severe cold, answered the other party's question.

Director Ming was called by Fade Chen's phone call.

Just now, while Jian Muzi was filling out the form, Fade Chen sneaked away and called Director Ming.

It is impossible for the emergency personnel on duty to be absent from work, and someone must take the time off if something happens.

Although Fade Chen is young, he has followed the ambulance all over the world for a few years, so he has a certain sense of vision.

Jian Muzi basically does not have any communication with other colleagues outside of work, so Jian Muzi who has no relationship with her colleagues, who can she ask for help?

After thinking about it, Fade Chen decided to call Director Ming, who seemed easy to talk, for help.

Maybe director Xu Ming can arrange someone to come over to help replace the shift?

The only thing Fade Chen didn't expect was that the substitute person arranged by Director Ming was herself.

"No need for the director, I really can."

"Listen to the arrangement, Mu Zi, go back to the dormitory and rest."

It was not far away at first, so Officer Wen naturally got a rough idea.

The fact that two emergency doctors were vying to go to work, the people standing still couldn't help but find it a little funny.

The person with his back to her was obviously exhausted, and he would be able to eat dinner in a while.

Wen Yang raised his feet and walked behind Jian Muzi, put his arm against the opponent's back, and hugged the person inwardly with his wrist, without touching Jian Muzi.

"Okay, let her go. Anyway, I'll send you back when I'm tired. It's not too late for you to take over when the time comes."

Ming Li looked suspiciously at the policewoman who "couldn't speak human language".

These words were so exasperating, but Jian Muzi in front of her didn't show any signs of anger.

Ming Li noticed the policewoman's hand on Jian Muzi's back, and inexplicably agreed to Jian Muzi's strong support.

"Fade Chen, call me in time if you have any questions."

Before leaving, Mingli did not forget to give Chen Fei a word.

Such an exhortation fully exposed the "traitors" in the team.

Wen Yang glanced at Fade Chen, inexplicably amused,

"It seems that the traitor in Doctor Jane's team has been caught."

At this moment, Jian Muzi was not in the mood to refute Wen Yang, but before returning to the ambulance, she still glanced at the self-assertive Chen Fei.

The temperature plummeted, and Fade Chen immediately shivered with fright.

Fade Chen trotted two steps to catch up with Wen Yang, and asked in a low voice, "Boss Wen, I won't die a miserable death soon, will I?"

"will not."

Wen Yang smiled, as if comforting,

"She doesn't have the energy to talk to you right now...but it won't be so when she regains her energy."

Wen Yang deliberately walked around to the back door of the ambulance, and followed Jian Muzi into the ambulance.

She didn't care whether the other party was staring at the movements of her hands, but just concentrated on opening the thermos in her hand and pouring the porridge.

"Give."

Officer Wen delivered the porridge with a face of determination...

How reluctant is it?

Jian Muzi didn't answer.

It's not that she doesn't want to at all, it's just that her heart is beating wildly at the moment, obviously because of the impact of being too hungry and exhausted.

Wen Yang, who looked reluctant at the side, didn't bother because of Jian Muzi's refusal.

She squinted her eyes to observe Jian Muzi carefully, and after a few seconds, she sat close to Jian Muzi.

The arm went around behind the opponent's head, and the mask rope on Jian Muzi's face was easily taken off by Wen Yang again.

Wen Yang squatted in front of Jian Muzi, handed the porridge bowl to Jian Muzi, and put the spoon back in a convenient place.

"Eat."

As if worried that the other party was uneasy, he added, "White meat porridge, I won't lie to you."

Officer Wen then continued with the work at hand.

She lowered her head slightly and opened the tissue pack until she pulled out a piece of paper. Both the tissue pack and the extracted tissue were placed on Jian Muzi's lap.

"Let's go. Hurry up and eat, so you don't have to come to the task for a while. The thermos is here for you, and I have to come and get it when I have time."

The patrol police car drove out of the compound of the emergency building, and Jian Muzi moved her hands, picked up the spoon leaning against the wall of the bowl, and took a small sip.

Quietly chewing the real white meat porridge, finally there is warmth in the stomach.

"Forget it, for the sake of my sister's illness, I won't grab food this time."

Having been hungry outside the car for quite a while, Fade Chen could only smell the faint fragrance in the air and swallow his saliva.

After quenching his thirst with Liu Yi Wangmei for a while, he suddenly remembered that the emergency building of a hospital is next to his work unit, and the work unit is next door to the canteen building!

"Oh No! My meat bun!"

The two hungry wolves immediately got into the ambulance, which was full of fragrance. They were not as lucky as Dr. Jian. The key is to go to the cafeteria to solve the problem of fullness.

……

Wen Yang, who was sitting in the co-pilot right now, couldn't help recalling the conversation he had just heard in his mind while patrolling the street.

"Mr. Ming, I am aware of my physical condition, and please believe that I will be responsible for every patient."

Such a firm voice, surrounded by Jian Muzi's unique cold voice, made her heart tremble inexplicably.

It was also after that that Wen Yang decided to stand by Jian Muzi's side and help her once.

"Zhang Luzhi?"

"What's wrong boss?"

"I suddenly discovered that sometimes your IQ is quite online."

Zhang Luzhi didn't understand why Boss Wen suddenly affirmed his IQ.

In fact, Wen Yang was affirming that Jian Muzi was indeed similar to herself in some respects.

……

When he went out early the next morning, Wen Yang not only brought a new thermos, but also his usual sandwiches.

When he was on duty, in order to ensure that he had three meals on time, Wen Yang would bring home-made sandwiches in the car before going out to prepare for emergencies.

Basically, during the working hours, there is only very occasional time to eat in the unit cafeteria.

During patrolling, most of the places where human physiological needs are solved are outside the police station.

Wen Yang made two sandwiches by himself today, chicken and cod.

Before handing over the shift, she went to the duty room of the emergency center.

Police officer Wen gave Jian Muzi another thermos in the name of "collecting the thermos".

In addition to the thermos, there are also two sandwiches in a fresh-keeping bag.

In order not to appear to specialize Jane, Officer Wen also brought a time-honored breakfast to the other two members of the emergency team.

The two brothers Fade Chen and Liu Yi saw the logo on the plastic bag and were so happy that they couldn't find it.

I completely forgot that I was gluttonous all night, and woke up a gluttonous chicken porridge.

Wen Yang didn't give Jian Muzi a chance to speak or refuse.

Put down your things, pick up the thermos from the previous day, turn around and leave.

Before going out, he opened the cover and checked it decently, "Well, yes, you know it's been cleaned for me."

The big and deep nod looks very awkward.

However, the strange thing is that Wen Yang didn't hear Jian Muzi answering the words behind her.

Of course, Officer Wen, who was looking for the steps for herself, couldn't find it. There was a person behind her who was moving slightly.

The man still doesn't show much emotion.

But the warm breeze that she suddenly felt betrayed her.

……

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