I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Jiang Ping continued: "I hurried back home and saw him packing his bags, as if he was going on a business trip, so I asked him where he was going. He said it was an emergency and we should go together, otherwise it would be too late! I said where was I? Don't go either. Don't even think about leaving. I'll accompany you to surrender. He still didn't listen, so I followed him out. I thought there was still such a long journey, and as long as there was a glimmer of hope, I wouldn't give up.

"After he and I took a boat to Fuyuan, we took a plane to Ziyang. At this time, he contacted people from the Invincible Gang to pick him up, and it was the man named Zhang Xiaomao who drove a taxi to the airport. I spoke sincerely. After repeated persuasion, he not only refused to listen, but in anger, he knocked me out, tied me up and put me in the car..."

When Zhu Qingyu heard this, he was deeply moved and said: "Unexpectedly, Secretary Jiang is not only a discipline inspection cadre who adheres to principles, but also a good wife and mother! You have done your best, and your husband brought it upon himself! Okay, let's I won’t say any more, you are weak now and Gong Chao is also injured. I will send you to Shanping County Hospital for treatment and then return.” Jiang Ping said: “Okay, you can make the arrangements.”

Zhu Qingyu carried Gong Chao into the car, closed the door, and said to the disciples of the Wuying Gang outside: "Listen, everyone, Ziyang Wudi and more than a dozen people have been killed. You must change your ways and abandon evil to do good. Go there Do you hear the normal life of ordinary people?"

"I heard it!" everyone replied in unison.

Zhu Qingyu said again: "You protect the scene, I will call the police immediately." After that, he called 110, and then took Jiang Ping to Shanping County Hospital.

At the intersection into the city, Zhu Qingyu encountered two police cars from the Shanping County Criminal Investigation Team with the alarm on. He stopped the car in the middle of the road and stepped forward to communicate with the criminal police about the situation. As a result, he met Captain Jiang from the Criminal Investigation Team.

"It turns out it's you, Comrade Xiao Zhu!" Captain Jiang got out of the car and clasped his hands with Zhu Qingyu's.

Zhu Qingyu reported to Captain Jiang the situation of the pursuit of the fleeing personnel and the defeat of the Wuying Gang. He then said goodbye to Captain Jiang and drove to Shanping County Hospital.

Shanping County is small, but the county hospital is larger, basically on par with hospitals in border towns.

After arriving at the hospital, Zhu Qingyu showed the hospital an official letter of assistance for investigation issued by the Border City Public Security Department. After registering for an examination at the outpatient clinic, he sent Gong Chao to the emergency room of the outpatient clinic for rescue, and sent Jiang Ping to Ward 9 on the fifth floor of the surgical building. .

Jiang Ping was tired and hungry, and suffered a sharp blow to the head, causing her to faint. After she regained consciousness, she had no major problems. Gong Chao suffered severe burns, mainly on his hands, back and face, so he required emergency treatment and intensive care.

After the two settled in, Zhu Qingyu took out his phone to contact Zhu Junji and learned that Captain Zhu and the others had not arrived in Ziyang yet. On the phone, Zhu Qingyu briefly reported what happened. Zhu Junji asked him to take care of the two patients in the hospital and wait for their arrival with peace of mind.

Zhu Qingyu became the caregiver of two patients again, shuttling between the outpatient intensive care unit and surgical ward No. 9.

However, the intensive care unit does not allow unrelated personnel other than medical staff to enter. After Zhu Qingyu assisted the doctor in making some preparations, he no longer needed to look after him and had his own medical staff to take care of him.

Therefore, after making several trips, he went to the surgical ward No. 9 and concentrated on taking care of Jiang Ping.

Ward No. 9 is the Lao Gan ward. It has a bed, a separate bathroom, and a 25-inch color TV. It seems that the way the police greet you is different.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Ping was undergoing infusion. She was weak and motionless. The doctor first gave her several bottles of glucose, and then two bottles of amino acids, as well as medicine to reduce swelling and congestion. At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Ping finally woke up and said she wanted to relieve herself.

Zhu Qingyu hurriedly went to the nurse duty room to call someone, and saw a nurse in his thirties dozing on the table. He shouted: "Comrade nurse, the female patient needs to relieve herself, please take her there. "

The nurse raised her head and glanced at him, and said sleepily: "Oh, your patients come to me when they want to relieve themselves. Does it bother you? Who is taking care of her?"

Zhu Qingyu muttered: "Yes, it's me."

The nurse snorted and said, "Why don't you just take her there and come to me? What do you think I am!" After that, she ignored Zhu Qingyu and went to the inner office.

Zhu Qingyu was disappointed. When he returned to Ward No. 9, Jiang Ping's expression was so embarrassing that it was already unbearable.

Zhu Qingyu had no choice but to take off the bottle with his left hand and hold it high. With his right hand, he helped Jiang Ping out of bed, letting her hang on his shoulders while he held her waist tightly and walked to the bathroom. go.

However, when Jiang Ping came into contact with her body, it felt pretty good. He only felt like a rabbit was hitting his right chest, and the waist in his right hand was also very slender. It seemed that Jiang Ping had a very good figure.

When they got to the bathroom, Jiang Ping took off her pants for a long time and couldn't take them off. She was wearing a police uniform with a belt on the waistband. She didn't have much strength to untie it now.

And she was so anxious that her face turned red and tears were about to come out.

"Help me quickly..." Jiang Ping looked at him pitifully and whispered.

Zhu Qingyu felt pity in his heart. He hung the medicine in his hand on an iron nail on the wall, held her in his arms, and used both hands to untie the belt around her waist.

But the belt was too tight and there was no room for contraction. Maybe when she slid the belt just now, instead of pulling it open, it tightened it.

"What should I do if I can't open it?" he said anxiously.

"Just cut it off!" Jiang Ping said anxiously.

"Cut it off? But there is no knife!" Zhu Qingyu said.

At this time, Jiang Ping was trembling all over. You must know that feces and urine can swell to death!

The most important thing is that Jiang Ping has no strength to stand and can't stand up straight. At this time, she has her arms around his neck completely, so that he can't use any strength.

"Do it again, I'll tighten my belly and you take off the belt." Jiang Ping said.

Jiang Ping stood almost face to face with him, and it was even more difficult to untie her belt. Although Jiang Ping tried her best to tighten her abdomen and raise her chest high, it still didn't help.

He thought: It seems that she only has it in her crotch.

Jiang Ping burst into tears. Perhaps it was the woman's cry that inspired him. He said "hey", and Jiang Ping's belt opened with a "pop", and the pants fell off, revealing the gray cotton pants underneath.

He used his magic skill, which he had always used to open doors, and he was able to undo his belt without even thinking about it.

Jiang Ping reflexively said "ah" and glanced at Zhu Qingyu.

"It's open, hurry up and untie it!" Zhu Qingyu turned her body over and said.

"I have no strength, please help me..." Jiang Ping breathed in hissingly, seemingly unable to hold back any longer.

Zhu Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then quickly took off her underwear, and holding her breasts with both hands, he slowly put them down. There was only a "swish" sound, and there was a flash flood below...

After waiting for nearly a minute, Zhu Qingyu heard Jiang Ping asking him to give her a piece of paper. Zhu Qingyu took out a napkin and handed it to her, thinking: Could there be another big one? He closed his eyes with a sad expression on his face...

But Jiang Ping didn't let go of Da's hand, but quickly asked him to pull it up. Zhu Qingyu didn't know that girls usually wipe their hands with paper after untying them, except of course women who don't care about hygiene and mentally ill patients.

Zhu Qingyu put on her pants, held the bottle in one hand and half hugged her in the other, and returned to the bed.

After Jiang Ping lay down, her face was red with embarrassment, her bright eyes turned away, leaving only half of Zhu Qingyu's small and exquisite face, which was lightly covered by loose hair. She never imagined that in this place in her life, she would be in the arms of a man she had never met because she was hospitalized.

Zhu Qingyu was too embarrassed to lift his head for a moment. He didn't expect that God would always create so many opportunities for him to come into contact with the beauties in this world, which made him always suspect that he was destined to fall in love. He didn't even expect that Jiang Ping and Wen Ruo were known as the two flowers of the border town police community, but he could actually have physical intimacy with them without any effort, and it was not impossible to go further.

With one lying quietly and the other sitting quietly, time passes too slowly, too slowly.

It was not until a bottle of medicine was almost finished that Zhu Qingyu pressed the reminder button on the wall, and the nurse who had dozed off just now came in to deliver the medicine, breaking this uncomfortable and embarrassing situation.

Jiang Ping smiled first and said, "I'm really troubling you today."

Zhu Qingyu smiled and said: "No, this is what I should do... No, it's the same for everyone who encounters this situation." He was about to say "It's what I should do", but the man was lying underneath, why should he? What should be done? Damn it, I almost said it was burning buns!

At this time, his stomach growled a few times, which was a suggestion. He had dinner with Xu Shijiang at five o'clock in the border town. After this long journey, he had already digested it several times.

"Jiang, Sister Jiang, are you hungry? I'll get some." Zhu Qingyu asked.

"I was just about to say something. Sorry, I'm really hungry right now." After saying that, he smiled.

"Then just wait, I'll come right away." After that, he left the ward.

Jiang Ping looked at his background thoughtfully, with a slight smile on her face...

Half an hour later, Zhu Qingyu came in carrying a lunch box and a bowl of soup. He first picked up a spoon and fed Jiang Ping a few mouthfuls of soup. Jiang Ping sighed: "It smells so good! What soup?"

"Pigeon soup!" Zhu Qingyu replied.

"It must be very expensive, how much is it?"

"Not expensive, sixty."

"I'll give you the money later. I can't ask you to contribute both your efforts and money."

"It's all about money. We are friends when we go out, and we are good friends when we go back, aren't you?"

"Yes, we are already good friends..."

At this time, Zhu Qingyu thought of Deng Hongying, who was still hospitalized in the border town hospital. Hongying, are you feeling better? <