Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

"My goodness, you came to the Municipal Bureau and it was originally Brother Zhang's business, but you suddenly became the criminal investigation consultant of their Municipal Bureau! How can this be justified!"

After helping Zhang Jingyang out of the city bureau gate, Wang Defa kept rolling his eyes at Li Xiangnan's gold attribute, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Fatty, this time we really have to thank Xiao Li. Without him, this matter of ours would have been delayed to who knows when! Who knows, that guy Ji Xianfeng might plot something against us. It's too scary to have such a person hiding around us!"

However, Zhang Jingyang was very grateful for Li Xiangnan's role in this matter, and said with emotion: "We caught the murderer so quickly this time. It's true that the research laboratory of Yanjing University really played an important role!"

"That's right!" Although he envied Li Xiangnan, Wang Defa still saw the facts clearly.

Looking back at Li Xiangnan and Qin Ruobai who were lagging behind him, he became even more envious.

"Well, from now on, Xiao Li will be a frequent visitor to the Municipal Bureau, and with a beautiful woman by his side, I won't feel like a presence anymore!"

Zhang Jingyang touched his waist and said, "What's the difference between brothers and women? Just give your blessing!"

"That's true!" Wang Defa chuckled, took out a cigarette and gave him one. The two of them sat at the bottom of the steps, smoking while waiting for Li Xiangnan.

"I saw you and Director Zhang were playing a double act just now." Li Xiangnan complained to Qin Ruobai, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You have dug a trap long ago and are waiting for me to fall into it, right?"

"Look at what you said!" Qin Ruobai covered his mouth with a smile, his eyes shining with stars. He pointed to the two-story building behind him and said with a smile: "Our Director Zhang mainly wants to give full play to your subjective initiative! It would be a waste if talents like you don't give light and heat to the stability of society!"

"Ruobai, when did you learn to flatter people? Have you learned Defa's tricks?" Li Xiangnan twitched his mouth, looking helpless.

"Okay, okay!" Qin Ruobai comforted him, "I'll treat you to a meal later to express my gratitude! Thank you so much this time! Also, I may really have to trouble you more in the future!"

"How can that be enough for one meal?"

"Okay, I'll treat you to two meals!"

"You think you can buy me off with just two meals?"

"Oh, well, I'll treat you whenever I'm free. I still remember what you told me about the Forensic Identification Department! I'm waiting!"

Li Xiangnan laughed angrily, "So you invited me because you have something to ask of me!"

"That's impossible!" Qin Ruobai stood on tiptoe and smiled brightly, as if she could chat with him for a while, and the annoyance caused by Ji Xianfeng would instantly disappear. But she was not greedy, and pointed to the bottom of the stairs, smiling: "Go back quickly, Senior Brother Zhisheng is still waiting for you to go back and report! Let's contact each other by phone!"

"Okay!" Li Xiangnan didn't act pretentiously. He briefly mentioned the next meal, then walked down the stairs and called Wang Defa and the other man to ride their bikes back.

When they returned to Zhang's house in the official academy, they saw Ye Buping cleaning a back room near the screen wall, and he was very attentive.

"Old Ye, what are you doing? What are you busy with here?" Wang Defa was stunned when he saw him.

Ye Buping straightened up and wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was obvious that he had been doing it for a while.

"Zhisheng told me to choose a house. The bone-setting massage parlor will be opened here later. I thought I should clean it up first. How is it going?"

"The murderer has been found!" Wang Defa nodded.

"That's good, that's good!" Ye Buping's eyes were a little moist.

Li Xiangnan nodded to him and asked Fatty and Zhang Jingyang to go and talk to Senior Brother Zhisheng first, while he stayed to help.

"Old Ye, how was your conversation with Senior Brother Zhisheng?"

Ye Buping had long admired Li Xiangnan. When he heard this, he said with emotion, "Xiao Li, you are doing a great thing! I had a good chat with him. I will definitely treat the matter of the bone-setting clinic as the most important thing! I will not let you down! It is a blessing for Senior Brother Zhisheng to meet you! It is also a blessing for me to meet you, my junior brother! Although I am older than you, I am not as good as you, far less than you!"

Seeing how sincere he was, Li Xiangnan grinned.

Ye Buping is the instructor of cell biology and physiology in the Department of Biology. With his strong support for the bone-setting clinic, the work-study program will surely be more effective.

He looked at this small back room and suddenly felt very confident.

He found Zhang Jingyang's paper, pen and ink and hastily wrote a few big words on the rice paper.

"Zhang Zhisheng bone setting massage!"

Ye Buping was also amazed when he saw the flamboyant handwriting. "Although this handwriting is ugly, it does have some charm. Hahaha!"

"Let's go and show off our skills to Jingyang and the others!" Li Xiangnan grinned and said, "Before this sign is hung up, we have to let Senior Brother Zhisheng learn how to straighten bones!"

……

301 Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

Tick, tick, tick.

In the quiet ward, there was the sound of gentle monitoring equipment.

Lin Jianzhou, who was on a ventilator, slowly opened his eyes.

There is a moment of trance in the eyes, and people are also confused for a moment.

Then, his mind went blank for a long time, and then the incandescent light slowly came into his sight, and the empty ceiling suddenly caught his eye.

"call!"

He took a deep breath and realized that he was still wearing a breathing mask. The moment he exerted force, oxygen rushed into his mouth and lungs frantically, and his symptoms of hypoxia suddenly improved a lot.

"Jianzhou!"

At this time, Wang Xiuqin, who was lying on the edge of the bed, noticed her husband's movement, and quickly reached out to hold her husband's hand, tears in her eyes.

"You, how do you feel?"

Lin Jianzhou opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, so he raised his hand and pointed at the breathing mask.

"I'll help you take it off!" Wang Xiuqin wiped her tears and quickly took off her husband's mask.

The person woke up and his breathing became much smoother. The mask was taken off. Lin Jianzhou took two hard breaths. He didn't have any symptoms of discomfort, just a little weak.

His cloudy eyes fell on his wife's face, and he asked obscurely, "Xiuqin, how long have I slept?"

"Jianzhou, it's been three days! You slept for three days, we were scared to death!" Wang Xiuqin's tears as big as beans slid down her face and hit the back of her husband's hand, splashing tiny tears.

"Where am I?"

"In 301!" Wang Xiuqin looked up at the door. "The children are all outside. Should we ask them to come in?"

Shaking his head, Lin Jianzhou asked, "Do the children know about my illness?"

"Only Mu Yu knew about this. She is the doctor here! I kept it a secret from everyone else!"

"That's good!" Lin Jianzhou smiled bitterly and stroked his wife's graying hair. "Xiuqin, I won't live long! I'm afraid I have to go first..."

"Old man!"

These words were like a death warrant, or a prophecy that would come true. Wang Xiuqin didn't even wait for her husband to finish speaking, but immediately stopped him with her finger to continue.

"Don't talk nonsense! You are healthy! We will slowly cure your illness! You have survived so many storms, can't you survive an illness..."

"Xiuqin!"

Lin Jianzhou stopped his wife from talking any further and said softly, "I know what's wrong with me. No one in the country can cure my disease!"

At this point, he looked at the woman who had been with him all his life, his eyes filled with reluctance and even more heartache.

"Xiuqin, do you want to tell the story of the children's life or should I?"