Detective Files II

Chapter 283 Differential Treatment
Her words made several people present frowned at the same time. Except for Wang Chun himself, everyone else is a layman in medical knowledge. I didn't realize what it meant, and even thought it was the inaccurate measurement and estimation for the first time, which should be a frequent occurrence.

Now that Wang Chun said so, the situation is naturally not as simple as they subjectively think.

"How do you say that?" Tian Mi hurriedly asked.

Wang Chun shook his head: "Let's go back to the bureau later and talk about it. I can't say a word or two, and I think it is necessary to go back and review the results of the last blood test for him, and then talk to you about possible problems. More rigorous."

Her words made some sense, Tian Mi nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, besides this matter, there is another question, that is how to deal with Nian Yongjun who is suffering from amnesia.

"How long will the sedative you give him make him sleep?" Tian Yang obviously thought of this question as well.

Wang Chun made an estimate and replied cautiously: "About four to five hours at most."

"Then that won't work. If we lock him up here like this, if he doesn't recover his memory after waking up, wouldn't the world be turned upside down again?" Tian Yang couldn't help feeling a little worried when he thought of Nian Yongjun's performance before.

"Why don't you call back? It would be better if you wake up and recover your memory. If you haven't, why don't you take the opportunity to communicate with him more and observe his condition after the onset?" Tian Mi remembered Lu Xiangdong's previous proposal.

There was no immediate response to her words, and no one expressed objection or support. It was inconvenient for the policemen in the detention center to express their opinions on this matter, but they all smiled while stroking their sore arms, even if the subtext was not spoken out. , can also be easily detected.

Tian Mi understood what they meant, but she still insisted on her own opinion: "The situation just now may not be representative. Just imagine, if you suddenly don't even know who you are, but you are locked in a cell, you still don't know who you are. I don’t know why, how I will be dealt with, and being restrained by a few big-armed policemen, will I be particularly frightened?”

Tian Yang pondered for a while, and seemed to be convinced by Tian Mi's question: "That's true. His reaction just now may be just an instinct. It should be necessary to take it back for more observation. Anyway, bring it to the bureau. I really don't believe that he dares to play Havoc in Heaven!"

"What do you think?" Tian Mi turned to ask Lu Xiangdong.

Lu Xiangdong also nodded: "You can take it back and have a look."

Since there is no objection, the matter is considered settled. In fact, it is more accurate to say that when they learned that Tian Mi and the others planned to temporarily take Nian Yongjun back to the Public Security Bureau, several policemen in the detention center showed Song Yi The tone of his tone and the uproar just now made Nian Yongjun an instant nightmare in their hearts.

After the agreement was made, Tian Yang called a few police officers from the detention center to help him carry the sleeping Nian Yongjun, and prepared to put him in the car. Tian Mi and Wang Chun followed Lu Xiangdong downstairs, planning to take another car back.

The three of them were silent, and no one said anything. They walked downstairs and exited the building door. When going down the steps, Wang Chun was half a body ahead of Tian Mi, and walked down the stone steps step by step. , stepped on a piece of thin ice, and because she was wearing high heels with stilettos, she lost her center of gravity for a moment, and instinctively reached out to grab Tian Mi to maintain her balance. With a pull, the body suddenly lost its balance, and the two of them fell to the ground in unison.

"Ouch!" Wang Chun groaned in pain.

Tian Mi also felt that her coccyx was about to shatter, and the hand that landed first to stabilize her body was stained with dirty ice water, but it was burning hot.

"Are you okay?" Lu Xiangdong turned his head and saw that both of them were sitting on the ground, he stopped and turned around.

"I'm fine, there shouldn't be any problem, just take it easy." Wang Chun stepped forward.

Tian Mi was on the verge of talking, but when she heard Wang Chun's words, she didn't make a sound. Lu Xiangdong didn't have a clear target for her questioning. Now that Wang Chun had answered the question, she simply didn't answer, so as not to feel a sense of self-indulgence.

After listening to Wang Chun's words, Lu Xiangdong nodded, reached out and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it over.

He stretched out his hand holding the handkerchief to Tian Mi, over her head, and handed it to Wang Chun: "Use this to wipe it off."

At that moment, the expression on Wang Chun's face can only be described in four words - flattered.

And Tian Mi's mood can also be summed up in four words - down to the bottom.

After Wang Chun took the handkerchief, Lu Xiangdong turned the free hand back to Tian Mi.

Tian Mi was about to get up, but was taken aback by his sudden hand, and saw that he didn't move.

"Give me your hand, or do you prefer to sit on the wet and cold ground?" Lu Xiangdong bent down, took Tian Mi's hand, and slowly pulled her up, "If it hurts so much that you dare not move, just tell me."

"I'm fine, I can get up by myself, my hands are dirty!" Tian Mi thought of her muddy hands, and tried to pull her hands back, but failed, so she had to let Lu Xiangdong pull herself up from the ground.

Wang Chun looked at the two of them with complicated eyes, stood up embarrassingly, wiped the stains on his hands and the back of his buttocks, and then asked Lu Xiangdong: "Mr. Lu, the handkerchief is dirty. I will give it to you after I wash it."

"No, just throw it away." Lu Xiangdong replied without hesitation.

Wang Chun smiled awkwardly, glanced at Tian Yang who had just settled Nian Yongjun not far away, and nodded to Lu Xiangdong and Tian Mi: "I see, I'd better go with Tian Yang's car, so I can have someone to take care of me, so as not to Something went wrong on the road."

After speaking, seeing that Lu Xiangdong didn't respond, he walked towards Tian Yang clutching his handkerchief.

Tian Mi was pulled up by Lu Xiangdong, and the stains on her hands naturally got on Lu Xiangdong's hands. Lu Xiangdong looked at the black marks on his hands and frowned: "I only have that handkerchief with me."

"My bag is in the car. There should be tissues in it." Tian Mi pointed to Lu Xiangdong's car parked beside her.

"I don't like paper towels. Didn't I give you a handkerchief before?" Lu Xiangdong looked at Tian Mi, "Didn't you promise to wash it and give it back to me? Where did you lose it?"

His tone and expression were full of condemnation, Tian Mi couldn't help feeling very wronged, and pointed to her trousers pocket: "Who told you that you lost it! It's in my pocket!"

Lu Xiangdong stretched out his clean hand to the pocket Tian Mi was pointing at, pinched two fingers, and took out the neatly folded handkerchief.

He looked at Tian Mi and suddenly smiled. Although it was only a fleeting smile, it still made Tian Mi's heart skip a few beats.

Tian Mi couldn't help thinking, if this goes on like this, sooner or later she will suffer from arrhythmia because of this man in front of her!

Lu Xiangdong opened his handkerchief, took Tian Mi's hand, wiped off the stains on his hand very lightly, then glanced at the back of Tian Mi's trousers, and handed the handkerchief to her: "Take care of yourself."

Tian Mi's cheeks were a little hot because of him pulling her hand to wipe it, but now she blushed even more when he said that, and ended up wiping her handkerchief a few times hastily.

"Take a few steps back and forth." Lu Xiangdong gestured to Tian Mi.

"Why? Do you want to sell me a crutch?" Tian Mi deliberately joked in order not to make herself appear coy and petty.

Lu Xiangdong didn't buy her joke at all, with a serious expression on his face, he still insisted on his proposition: "A fall can be big or small."

Tian Mi couldn't resist him, so she had to take a few steps slowly. The dull pain caused by the violent impact between her buttocks and the ground has not completely disappeared. There is still some pain when she walks, but it is not serious.

Lu Xiangdong stood aside and watched Tian Mi walk back and forth twice before his expression relaxed.

"Look! I'll just say it's okay! Wang Fayi and I fell together just now, she was fine and left, how could something happen to me." Tian Mi stopped and said to Lu Xiangdong.

"I don't care about other people's affairs." Lu Xiangdong left a sentence, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

He walked very slowly, and after taking two steps, he turned his head to look at Tian Mi behind him. He was clearly waiting for her, but he was awkward and refused to stop to walk side by side with her.

At the side of the car, Lu Xiangdong finally stopped being awkward, and took the initiative to help Tian Mi open the door, gave her a hand, helped her get into the car, and then went back to the other side to get into the car by himself.

Tian Mi looked at the crumpled and dirty handkerchief in her hand, and suddenly remembered what he told Wang Chun just now, then looked at the things in her hand, and asked, "Should I throw away this handkerchief?"

Lu Xiangdong frowned: "Wash it clean, I want more."

"But didn't you tell Wang Fayi just now that it's dirty and let her throw it away?"

"what's your name?"

Tian Mi gave Lu Xiangdong a weird look: "Tian Mi!"

"Is Tian Mi an alias for Wang Chun?"

"Nonsense, of course not!"

"Then don't always use irrelevant people as reference standards." Lu Xiangdong glanced at Tian Mi dissatisfied.

Tian Mi fell silent, folded the crumpled and dirty handkerchief, and held it in her palm, feeling an urge to knock her head on. Could it be that her brain is really broken?He obviously hurt his butt from the fall, and was scolded by Lu Xiangdong, but now he is in an inexplicably good mood.

Could it be that he has a tendency to be abused? !Tian Mi thought to herself mockingly.

She was only thinking wildly, but didn't notice that while driving, Lu Xiangdong glanced at the dirty handkerchief in her hand more than once, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In the other car, Wang Chun was also clutching a stained handkerchief, looking out of the window with a little melancholy, with an indelible sadness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)