Captain Tu and her Doctor Shen

When Sister Mei brewed the health-preserving tea and brought it out, Tu Fei had already disappeared into the vast crowd, and Chai Yingzhuo was standing alone under the streetlight, looking down at what he was looking at.

When Tu Fei returned to the bureau, Chen Guanghui was in deep thought, and she took a sip of water to quench her thirst, "Brother Hui, how is your phone call?"

"Wei Tianyu's agent picked it up, saying that Wei Tianyu is not feeling right now, and may not be able to accept inquiries, so I beg for a few days later." Chen Guanghui frowned, "He has such a good attitude, and if I persist, it seems a bit unreasonable." Favor."

"It won't work a few days later." Tu Fei dislikes procrastination the most. "She is not in good health, so let's find out the address of her home and check the household registration department. What do you think?"

Chen Guanghui pushed a note with Wei Tianyu's home address on it, "I think so too, I called the boss to apply, and I'm still waiting for a reply."

Tu Feixie took a sip of water, flipped through his quiet phone, feeling a little lonely.

Tu Fei pinched the pendant on his chest through the thin sweater, thinking about Shen Qingqian, and continued to read the case analysis.

It was cloudy outside the window, and God seemed to be brewing an autumn rain.

In the classroom of University B, Zhu Xiuyun was the last to come in, closed the door, turned on the lights, and the dimly lit classroom was as bright as day.

Zhu Xiuyun's first class today is not a professional class in the true sense, because the front row seats are excellent students selected from the middle and high schools in Haijing City.

This group of students visited prestigious schools and felt the cultural heritage of the century-old campus. The teachers hope that through this method, they will awaken and strengthen their mentality of striving for progress.

Zhu Xiuyun saw the black-haired fair girl in the middle of the first row at a glance. She had seen it once before, and because she was so impressed, she remembered that her name was Lu Manyun.

Lu Manyun looked at Zhu Xiuyun on the podium intently. She did not have the timidity and dodge of the students when they saw the teacher, and her bright eyes were full of confidence.

Zhu Xiuyun pursed her lips and smiled, the student named Lu Manyun had a sullen face and a serious smile, Zhu Xiuyun was amused by a child's seriousness and wanted to laugh.

Zhu Xiuyun looked away, moved the microphone on the table to the middle, cleared her throat, introduced herself briefly, and started class.

Today's class topic has nothing to do with Zhu Xiuyun's major. Zhu Xiuyun's major is medicine, but today's lecture is about "direction and choice".

Before the class started, Zhu Xiuyun asked questions by name, and she called Lu Manyun, "About today's topic, do you have anything to share with everyone?"

Lu Manyun stood up, and wished Xiuyun the invitation form with his right hand, "This student, please introduce yourself first."

Lu Manyun bowed slightly to Zhu Xiuyun, then turned to face everyone, and bowed at 90 degrees, "Hello everyone, my name is Lu Manyun, and I come from No. [-] Middle School of Haijing City. My opinion on direction and choice is, don't trust anyone blindly." Pointing out the direction and blindly following the choices made by others for myself. I believe that the person who knows me best is always myself. I will learn from and listen to other people’s opinions, but every choice I make will be my own decision. My parents have always told me that people should have their own thoughts and attitudes. Many times," Lu Manyun paused, and a clear voice sounded, "It doesn't mean that there are many people, it is correct. To discern, to know, to choose, and finally to be responsible for our decisions..."

There was applause in the classroom, and Zhu Xiuyun was also quite surprised. She couldn't believe that a middle school student had mature ideas and firm attitudes that many adults didn't have.

"Thank you Lu Manyun for sharing." Zhu Xiuyun officially started today's topic. At the same time, Chen Guanghui and Xing Sibo called.

Xing Sibo's attitude is to be as tactful as possible, considering Wei Tianyu's special status, to avoid unnecessary influence on the star.

"Boss means, first communicate with the agent. If you have a good attitude and actively cooperate, then minimize the impact. If you don't cooperate..." Chen Guanghui didn't mention it, but Tu Fei already understood.

Tu Fei understood Xing Sibo's cautiousness. He was worried that if he didn't take drugs, it would not only have a bad influence on Wei Tianyu himself, but also make him look like a police officer. Tu Fei smiled helplessly, "If I remember correctly I hope that Wei Tianyu will come forward to clarify the topics I turned up on the Internet before." When dealing with Ji Jingming and Wei Tianyu, Xing Sibo took the same approach.

Wei Tianyu's manager, Sister Sun, was actually quite cooperative. She repeatedly said that Wei Tianyu fell ill after being hit hard recently, and now it's recovery period, and Wei Tianyu doesn't want to be disturbed as a last resort.

Regarding Qian Weiqi's drug use, the agent said that he had confirmed with Wei Tianyu, Wei Tianyu really didn't know, she is an artist under her banner, but she is busy with work every day.

As for the so-called accompanying to attend important occasions, it is necessary for work. In private, Wei Tianyu is not close to anyone. The manager repeatedly said: "Wei Tianyu only officially became popular last year. She cherishes the hard-won opportunity. But now that something happened to her old club, her role is actually very difficult to do."

The agent said one thing in another, Chen Guanghui made a call, and Tu Fei sat by and listened. She shook her head while listening, but nothing was useful.

Sister Sun's voice was trembling, and it seemed that she was going to cry in the next second because of Wei Tianyu's stardom. Chen Guanghui, a rough man, couldn't speak so harshly to a crying woman.

The manager wanted to hang up, but Tu Fei shook his head at Chen Guanghui. When Chen Guanghui hesitated, Tu Fei took her phone.

Tu Fei's attitude and words were tougher than Chen Guanghui's. As a woman, there was nothing to be ashamed of. A weak woman may be pitiful, but this weakness also depends on the truth.

"Our police have been considering the impact on Wei Tianyu. I hope you can cooperate. If Wei Tianyu is really not taking drugs, then cooperating with our test is just a chance to wipe her stains." Tu Fei said a lot Heap, the focus is on: "The police can consider many factors, but the police must also advance the investigation. Now, either let us test Wei Tianyu's hair, or we will come to ask, of course," Tu Fei paused, "We are already sympathetic to her. Normally, the police would summon her, rather than us taking the initiative to come to the door."

Tu Fei's seemingly gentle but sharp words left the manager speechless for a while, and she promised Tu Fei that she would contact Wei Tianyu and give an answer as soon as possible.

"Not as soon as possible, determine the time, and get off work today at the latest." Tu Feika died.

"Comrade policeman, I'm calling now. If I don't answer the phone, I have to go to her house. It's time to get off work, so I'll have to go there for a while."

"Wei Tianyu is sick, who is taking care of her?" Tu Fei questioned one after another, "As an artist, she dared not answer the manager's phone call when she became popular, she has a temper." Tu Fei's words forced the manager to sigh, "Then I'll do it as soon as possible, shall I?"

After hanging up the phone, there was a brief silence in the office of the sub-bureau. Tu Fei frowned, and suddenly said, "I think it is necessary to keep an eye on Wei Tianyu."

With a cigarette between his fingers, Chen Guanghui held it up to his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly said with emotion: "Quitting smoking is so difficult, let alone quitting drugs." Lifting his chin, "Guess the result?"

The result is very likely that Wei Tianyu was unable to be contacted by the agent, so she went to her house in person... I hope there is someone at home.

In order to avoid the possibility of being caught in the air, Chen Guanghui contacted the police where Wei Tianyu's residence belongs, and asked them to observe the situation in plainclothes.

It was approaching off-duty time, and the manager hadn't moved yet, so Chen Guanghui took the initiative to call at Tu Fei's urging.

The agent said that he was still on the way, and no one answered the phone. This was because of Tu Fei's speculation. Chen Guanghui hung up the phone and picked up his coat, "Tu Fei, you've been busy all day, go home, I'm going to Wei Tianyu's house Take a look around, I will find you later if there is a situation."

Tu Fei didn't insist, and left after thanking Chen Guanghui. Her head was heavy, and she didn't want to take the bus or take a taxi for the time being.

Haijing City was gloomy in the evening, and the rain probably had to brew for a while. The wind blew up, and Tu Fei's head was blown a little cold. The cool wind blew away some of the chaos in his brain, and Tu Fei's mind became clearer.

When Zhu Xiuyun called, Tu Fei happened to be walking to Xiehe Hospital. She stood at the door and looked at the doctor's office on the fourth floor. She felt a little pain in her heart. She wanted Shen Qingqian.

Zhu Xiuyun has already gone home, and reminded Tu Fei to go home early for dinner, "Just started working, don't be too busy, take it step by step."

Tu Fei obediently agreed, but Zhu Xiuyun felt at ease but was not at ease. She knew her child, and her heart was not as calm as the outside, but it always took time.

Zhu Xiuyun didn't nag, Tu Fei packed his phone and walked straight to the hospital.

Weng Xiaoxia was on night shift today, and when she saw Tu Fei suddenly, she was filled with joy, "Dr. Shen is really, he doesn't care about anything when he gets busy, and he doesn't let me send her a message."

Tu Fei didn't know, "Why?" Shen Qingqian treated Weng Xiaoxia well, she was a mentor, and she was serious and responsible.

"Dr. Shen said that she doesn't like to send messages. You come and talk to me for a long time and you can't solve the problem, so I don't send messages and call directly." Weng Xiaoxia looked sad, "The problem is that there are so many things. , sometimes I just, just want to find an excuse to care about her."

Salinger said: You must never talk to anyone about anything.You miss everyone as soon as you talk about them.

Tu Fei came to the hospital today and didn't want to talk about Shen Qingqian, just like now, her longing for Shen Qingqian was suddenly unstoppable.

Tu Fei didn't even want to stay in the hospital any longer. She could see everything in the past, but she lost the person who touched her the most.

The hospital has never been the main character, Shen Qingqian was in the hospital, and it was only when Tu Fei developed a liking for the hated hospital.

On the way home, Tu Fei kept thinking about Shen Qingqian's relationship with others and the way she got along with herself. Shen Qingqian really gave him many privileges.

In other words, because he likes her, Shen Qingqian has never told her that he cannot chat with her through text messages.

Tu Fei endured a day and a night without sending a message, and now he couldn't help it, and sent a message to Shen Qingqian.

At this time, Shen Qingqian had just come out wrapped in a bath towel, she was about to change clothes and go to class, when her phone vibrated.

Shen Qingqian opened the half-closed cabinet door and closed it, and she hurried back to the bedside to pick up her phone.

Child: Auntie, it’s 6:6pm here, I’m almost home, I’m fine.

Child: Auntie, you don’t have to reply to me. Sometimes I can’t help sending messages to harass you. You don’t need to talk to me. I’ll just take up a little text message space for you.

Child: Auntie, is everything okay there?I believe everything is fine, Auntie is so good, she can take care of herself.

Child: I went to Xiehe Hospital today and saw Weng Xiaoxia, she said she missed you very much.

While Tu Fei was still typing, the phone buzzed and vibrated, and a new message popped up, Auntie: Don't you miss me?

The author has something to say: look at our poor little wolf cubs.

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Author: What are you planning to do on May Day?Does anyone else read the text?

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