Breaking Through the Clouds

In the early morning, the headlights were turned off in the ward, and the bed was densely covered by curtains. Only the instrument flickered in the darkness. A drop of liquid dripped from the infusion bottle, and the heartbeat monitor ticked regularly, and suddenly came a barely audible groan from the curtain | groan | groan.

Jiang Zeng suddenly opened his eyes and rolled out of bed.

Sure enough, Yan's anesthetic strength had passed. The first wave of pain struck quietly, letting him toss and turn sideways, and the sweat beads of beans slid down the pillow along the hair and kept grabbing Crumpled sheets.

Jiang Zhuang immediately rang the bell. The chief expert and expert Yan specially switched to tonight to take care of him. He personally took the nurse to check the signs, and nodded, "The heartbeat blood pressure and the general condition are good, and the postoperative pain is normal. It's because this guy has too much energy, and his family members must look at it carefully. Don't let him crush the wound. "

Jiang Zhan watched Yan l frown tightly and couldn't help moaning | Yin, his face and neck were soaked with sweat, he asked: "Can you open a painkiller?"

The director had not spoken yet, and the new nurse came straight to him: "The police in the provincial capital are still in pain?"

Jiang Zhan said: "The police are also human beings. How can human beings not be afraid of pain?"

The director gave the little nurse a glance and immediately urged her to go down and get the painkiller. After a few minutes, Yan really calmed down, his hands clenching the sheets were released, and he even made a sound of even breathing.

"The first night after surgery will always be difficult. Family members should pay attention to the situation at any time. If there is any doubt, ring the bell immediately ..." The director explained in detail several precautions. After Jiang Jiang had clearly agreed, he took the small The nurse left the ward.

Jiang stopped and went back to the bed, all sleepless.

Yan's situation looked much smoother than before, and his face was not as yellow and blue as before, but the cold sweat that had hurt had not completely faded away. Jiang Zanxi looked for a while, suddenly remembered something, got up and twisted a hot towel back, carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead and cheek, and wiped the wet neck carefully.

But just as the towel dipped into the throat, Jiang stopped suddenly—his hand was suddenly caught by Yan.

"..." Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were still very loose, and his lips moved a few times: "... Jiang ..."

"Shh," Jiang Zhan wanted to pull his hand out. "It's late, don't talk."

But when he tried hard, he didn't break free. Yan L stared straight at Jiang Zhan in front of his eyes, his eyes gradually became more energetic, and he seemed to be more awake than before the painkiller: "How do you ... here ..."

Jiang Zhan didn't answer this question, and only withdrew his hand: "Sleep for a while, don't you hurt?"

"You ... are here to take care of me?"

Quiet in the ward late at night, Jiang stopped silent.

An invisible smile appeared under Yan's eyes, saying, "But I'm so hurt, I can't sleep."

Jiang Zingxin said, "Yes, the painkiller just hit the dog."

"Give me your hand ... it won't hurt me."

In the distance from the corridor came the light footsteps of the nurse, and the pale light passed through the door gap, drawing an ambiguous and warm shadow for this narrow space. Jiang Zhan wanted to stand up and leave, but as soon as his feet were struggling, he was stopped by Yan's action to get up.

No one noticed this hidden little stalemate, the iron cymbals of the drug cart outside the door were near and far.

Finally Jiang Jiang let out a sigh of relief. In the end, with helplessness that he couldn't even hear, he threw the towel on the bedside table, held Yan's hand, and immediately pressed it tightly to his chest.

"Do you feel this heart beating?" Yan whispered in the darkness.

Jiang Zhe said "um", "What?"

"It's jumping fast now."

Jiang Zhan's expression changed slightly, but he didn't speak. Every beat in the chest under the palm of the hand was extremely fiery and clear, and they kept this posture. After a long time, Yan's breathing finally recovered again.

He fell asleep.

Jiang stopped without moving, sitting quietly there.

A week later.

Jiangyang County street public telephone booth.

"Know, I'm fine. I left the hospital and stayed at the guesthouse ... find someone to pick me up, and you won't use it ..."

On the phone, Yang Mei ’s voice was like ten sharp and sharp nails, and she was scratching the iron plate: “How can I not pass? How can I not pass ?! Will the dead ghost named Yan drive? Stumbled into the river? Did you catch the accident? Why did n’t you tell me these days? Where do you live? Who made the food for you? Xiao Liu! Xiao Liu drove us to Jiangyang, now— — !!!!!! "

Jiang Zhe couldn't plug in a few times, and there was a firecracker-like explosion over the receiver, so he had to hang up.

In the morning, Jiang stopped and was discharged from the hospital to buy some Chinese medicinal herbs, and ordered a live fish at the restaurant next to the hospital. After the boss killed, he boiled the fish soup with the herbs. A trace of fishy smell, ready to take home to supplement nutrition.

——Although Yan may not need to add any nutrition, all doctors and nurses after a few days in the hospital agree that the person who needs more bed rest should be Jiangzhan no matter what he sees.

Jiang Zhan was holding his insulated bucket in his left hand and holding a cup of hot soy milk in his right hand. As soon as he entered the hospital door, he only heard a familiar voice behind him: "Yo, consultant Lu!"

When he looked back, it was Ma Xiang who caught up.

"What are you doing, cooking soup? Oh, I told you, Brother Yan doesn't need this at all. He is as strong as a male dog. On the contrary, you are frightened and fall into the water. You really need to make up for it."

Jiang Zhan ignored the stubble, and handed the insulation bucket to Ma Xiang and said, "Why are you here?"

"The Jiangyang County Police Station screened all the suspicious vehicles at the time of the incident. The results have already been reached. The Deputy Bureau of Wei said that we will leave for Jianning in the afternoon. This is not the case. I will report to Brother Yan before leaving. "

Jiang Zhan nodded and didn't ask what the screening results were.

Although Ma Xiang carelessly, in fact, there are details in the rough. Sensitive information of this level will not be casually told to consultant Lu until he has obtained strict approval. Both of them know it well.

"How is the situation of the two hostages?" Jiang Ding asked with soy milk.

Ma Xiang said, "Hey, I'm about to say this. Bu Wei woke up once in the morning and passed out again. The doctor said that she might have too much mental stimulation and might not be able to accept police questions. Shen Xiaoqi's words are more dangerous. It may have fallen to the head, and he is still in ICU, and it is said that the doctor cannot estimate when he will wake up. "

"Is there a danger of becoming a vegetative?"

"It's hard to say, I can't see it." Ma Xiang sighed. "There is one thing that is particularly evil-Lu Bureau and the Qin detachment personally led people to block the entrances and exits of Tianzong Mountain. After searching for two days, no one found it. Suspicious figures of kidnappers are going crazy all over the city bureau, hey. "

Jiang Zhuang frowned, slowly squinting across the parking lot in front of the hospital building.

His legs are long and his steps are not small, but his pace is very stable and slow. Ma Xiang had to slow down a little to follow him. He only listened to Jiang Zhan and said, "The point of detection in this case is still Shen Xiaoqi. What exactly is the kidnapper? People, how did they appear on Tianzong Mountain that day, have you tried to contact the two children in any way before, including tracking, monitoring, monitoring, social software chat private messages, etc. It is probably not enough to rely on Buwei for this information. I I still tend to get more clues from Shen Xiaoqi. "

Ma Xiang nodded thoughtfully and suddenly remembered something: "Yes, do you know Lao Gao picked up a mineral water bottle at the scene?"

"When you brother Yan answered the phone yesterday, I heard one ear, but I didn't really hear it. Check the results?"

"The result is yes, but ... the fingerprint of the bottle and the direction of the DNA on the bottle mouth are the same." Ma Xiang was also very confused, saying, "Shen Xiaoqi only touched this water bottle."

Jiang stopped and stood still, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes were slightly surprised.

At this point they had reached the entrance of the inpatient department building, and they looked at each other without a word. It took several seconds for Jiang to stop to react. After drinking the last sip of soy milk, he lifted the plastic cup into the air: "Wait for me, let's go up again." He turned and walked towards the distant trash can.

By the noon visit time, there were more people in the inpatient department. Ma Xiang stood on the steps in front of the building door, holding the insulated bucket to the side to avoid a few steps, and let the family members of the doctors and patients pass by. After looking up, he saw Jiang Yuan in the distance throwing the soy milk cup into the trash can and turned to Come here.

"Pony!" A shout came suddenly behind him.

Ma Xiang looked back, and at the same time Jiang Zhan also looked out.

Yan Shijiang stopped deadlocked.

The deputy bureau in plain clothes carrying a fruit carrying the fruit was walking through the gate of the hospital, and accidentally rushed towards Ma Xiang as he stepped up the steps: "I said why you can't see anyone at noon. , I knew I'd take your ride for a long time—what's this door? ”

A few meters away, Jiang stopped back half a step and hid himself in a large number of people who happened to pass by.

Ma Xiang: "Ah, I am ..."

"Wait for someone?" Vice Wei Wei asked smoothly.

At the corner of Ma Xiang's eye, Yu Guang swept past the Jiangzhan station just now, and people were gone.

"——Oh, no," Ma Xiang's voice paused for a moment, and then turned back to Deputy Wei Bureau: "I came by myself, and I was just hesitant to go back and buy more fruits, and I just met you."

Then he raised the insulated bucket on the handle: "Fortunately, I brought chicken soup, otherwise the banana apple sold at the hospital door is compared with your imported fruit basket. Hey, that's a drop!"

Wei Bureau couldn't help laughing: "Looking at that monkey, your deputy Yan's detachment still has this stutter? Go up."

Deputy Wei Wei carried the fruit basket into the gate, and Ma Xiang turned around for a moment, and looked in a secret way to a short distance. He was hit by the crowd when he hit the crowd.

Jiang Zhan waved his hand to motion, and said two words silently: thank you.

Ma Xiang nodded, and left in a hurry following Vice Bureau Wei.

Yan was unhappy to lean on the bedside and looked at his watch every thirty seconds.

Jiang stopped and was discharged the day after the operation, and would come to see him every day thereafter. It's really just two eyes. He stepped over to deliver a lunch, leaving him wondering if he should be content to thank the Jiang team to wash his hands and give the soup in person, or to point at Jiang Zhan's nose and scold his mother-this is fine, even more excessive. It's been ten minutes since today's usual meal delivery time. The Jiang team that had been taken out of the water and patted the buttocks as if nothing had happened has not yet appeared.

Yan was wondering if he was struggling to go to the nurse's station, called the nurse to ask, and suddenly the door of the ward opened.

"Why did I come here, I have waited several times--"

Yan L's voice was stunned, and Wei Deputy Bureau stood inexplicably at the door: "Ah?"

The two looked at each other, and Ma Xiang stomped his head from behind Wei Bureau, constantly making a gesture of killing the chicken and wiping his neck.

The ward was quiet for a few seconds, then Yan Li opened his eyes and saw that Wei Wei ’s stinking old face turned red for decades, coughing in his mouth, struggling, contradictions, restless words, and guilty concealment, etc. Together, it took me a while to say:

"... I don't want to come to see you, alas, I've been busy investigating these days and you don't know ... you said you child, you're spoiled."

Yan l: "..."

Ma Xiang: "..."

It was almost like a thunder blasting, and Yan was shocked by the waves. Subconsciously searched eighteen back and forth in his mind—yes, Wei Yao called him "you this child" last about twenty years ago. When he was caught in a police station because of a group fight, it later became "you dog x".

The Deputy Bureau of Wei also probably felt that his old face was a bit unsustainable, and he quickly put the fruit basket on the bed, leaving the topic: "How is it recovering, your father and mother?"

Yan L didn't hesitate to say: "No wonder you brought such a large basket of fruit, it turned out to be my father and mother?"

Vice Wei almost slapped him on the forehead: "Let me see that you need to mention such expensive fruit? Do you dog x eat fruit? Would you just pass the bowl of braised pork?"

"Well said!" Ma Xiang applauded.

The Jiang team did n’t wait. When the mess came, Yan was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent. He said weakly, "I thought, I didn't let people tell my father and mother. What did Ma Xiang bring to eat? Is there any meat? Hurry, I'm starving. "

"What, nonsense! How can you not tell your family about such a big matter!" As soon as Deputy Bureau Wei was anxious, she immediately touched her cell phone and prepared to call Zeng Cuicui, an old and beautiful girl. Who knew that just opening the address book, the phone was taken down by Yan Leng simply and quickly, and stuffed into the quilt: "Don't fight, don't fight!"

"Are you crazy, don't tell the family, how can I talk to your dad in case of a three-length, two-short?"

"If you tell them, my mother must either force me to resign, or buy a bunch of 18-line small net reds in line to force me | believe me, believe it ?!"

Deputy Wei Bureau: "..."

This is really like the old and beautiful Zeng Cuicui can do.

The Deputy Bureau Wei had to be subdued: "As much as possible, you should dedicate yourself to the country without losing money."

Yan l hummed, forcing Wei Yaosong to promise to hide from his home, and after he was discharged from the hospital, he returned to Jianning and told his parents about it before he took the phone out of the bed and returned it to the Wei Deputy Bureau—the latter said The keen sense of the many-year-old criminal investigation judged that the mobile phone was polluted by Yan's feet, and he wiped it twice with a towel before accepting it.

"Who cares for you these days?"

Yan said, "Oh, you asked about this. I have a classmate named Lu in Jiangyang County in the police academy. He also helped Li Yuxin in this trial. He took care of me overnight after the operation last week. . "

After they got down to the grassroots level, they asked the local police to say hello and make connections, which were more common things. Wei Yao didn't care, watching Ma Xiang pass a bowl of white soup from the thermos cup and handed it to Yan , Shunkou asked: "Hey? Isn't this fish soup?"

Yan l stirred with a spoon without appetite: "Yeah, why?"

"Pony told me chicken soup just now?"

Yan l spoon meal.

"I ... I ordered it in the restaurant downstairs," Ma Xiang patted his head, "I remember mixing it up, it's better fish soup, fish soup is light."

Yan l immediately responded to what happened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly uncontrollably, and he drank the fish soup tastefully: "Yeah! Yes! The fish soup is indeed delicious!"

Ma Xiang touched his head and sneered, but Wei Wei really thought that the fish soup was delicious, wrinkled his nose and smelled wondering, but there was no oil or salt. Why didn't his old man smell a umami? Come.

"What's wrong with the Wei Bureau?" Yan l quickly shifted off the topic and asked, "You are finally willing to come and see me today. It should be that the search has progressed?"

Wei Bureau was thundered by "Finally willing to come and see me", but the old man who was conscious of his loss was embarrassed to reject him, and said a few words before saying, "Well, progress is indeed there."

"Huh?"

"The van involved in the accident blocked the license plate number at the time of the incident, but Lao Huang took the Jiangyang County Police Station Criminal Investigation Squadron for two days and two nights and finally found a highly suspicious target van at the entrance of a national highway near Jiangyang County. The driver's face was captured. Now that the traffic video and safety monitoring of the nearby road sections have been transferred to the city bureau, we are preparing Skynet to lock the escape route of the affected vehicle, and the accurate results will be reached in a maximum of two or three days. "

Jiangyang County is not a remote country. The construction of a national security monitoring system is relatively good. It is unlikely that criminals who absconded at a low level will escape the palm of the criminal investigation staff.

Yan l clutched the fishbone: "Dare to be good, and hurry up and grab these grandsons. In all likelihood | nine and the kidnappers are his mother."

"Given that Li Yuxin was killed, this possibility is indeed very high, but I have found a doubt that is difficult to explain."

"what?"

Vice Bureau Wei did not answer the question: "Do you remember Fan Zhengyuan?"

Yan l twitched, then remembered the name.

——Fan Zhengyuan, also known as Fan Si, ran away after being stopped by Jiang in the hospital, and then smashed into a meat sauce by Ajie, and spread on the highway in a thrilling manner.

"Fan Zhengyuan fired a shot at you at the south lane of Sanmao Street in Jianning City, leaving a bullet at the scene, but because there was no rifling, it could not be tracked down, and was saved by the technical team as one of the physical evidence in the 502 case. "

Yan l blinked and motioned to Vice Wei to continue.

"Several indigenous bullets fired at you, including the warheads that caused your back and forth injuries, because they have all been left in the river and have not been salvaged for the time being due to conditions. So I can only have a small arm The internally dug warhead was sent for composition inspection and found that its metal composition and fire residue remained exactly the same as the one left by Fan Zhengyuan. "

Everyone is a veteran criminal policeman for more than ten years or even decades, and at the moment when his words landed, Yan knew the meaning of Deputy Bureau Wei.

His face changed.

"The quality of the bullets forged by the Black Workshop is very unstable. If the metal and fire ingredients of the two warheads are exactly the same, it can only explain one thing: they are the same batch of products. In other words, Fan Zhengyuan, who attacked you There is likely to be some connection with several criminals this time. "

Vice Wei paused for a moment, looking grimly at Yan:

"It is even possible that their real goal is not Li Yuxin, but you." 2k novel reading network