The outpatient building is full of people, whether it is patients or family members who come in through the automatic gate, most of them go straight to the subspecialty clinics or the upper inpatient department on both sides. Talking, not having a medical record in hand is not like waiting for someone, and it is not surprising. There are too many joys and sorrows in the world, especially in the hospital, who dares to ask and think carefully.

Yang Qingshui rested his head, unwilling to speak.All the clues were put on the table and became a mess all of a sudden. Didn't his appearance rewrite the novel? The fate book on Qin Yusheng can predict what happened to him, indicating that everything is destined, not the manifestation of his will?Did the fate book possess Qin Yusheng at random, or was there something different about him?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Yusheng was a little anxious: "Time is running out, your friend is coming soon, I have to speed up to let you know the situation."

Yang Qingshui paused, "Are you afraid of the police?"

"If I go to jail, you have to rob the prison and get me out to save Ling Yu." Qin Yusheng said embarrassedly, "Basically, I only have power when the fate book needs me, just like if you died just now , the narration in the fate book will be confusing, so use me to save you. Other times, I’m just an ordinary person, and I won’t go to hell if I don’t live in an official family, right?”

Qin Yusheng couldn't help showing weakness to him. Yang Qingshui guessed that it was to win his trust. After all, being too powerful would make people intimidated. As for whether the facts were as Qin Yusheng said, he had no way of knowing.

"Speaking of which." Qin Yusheng asked, "You were able to travel back last time, why did you have to revise the manuscript and come back, wouldn't it be good to stay in the world you originally belonged to?"

Yang Qingshui was slightly taken aback, "Did I do something wrong?"

Qin Yusheng's complexion changed, and then he returned to his restrained appearance, and quickly waved his hands: "No, I just didn't expect you to miss this world. After all, you have only been here for more than a year."

"I didn't think about it that much."

He didn't know what happened while he was half asleep, but he only remembered that Lin Zhilu was holding his hand and calling in his ear before he fell into a coma.

"Be obedient, you must get better."

When he discovered that the manuscript on the computer could rewrite the fate of another world, he just wanted to wake up quickly and tell Lin Zhilu not to worry.

So, it turned out that he had already made a decision to stay in this world, because there are many people who cannot let go, and many reasons for nostalgia.

Being pulled back to his thoughts by Qin Yusheng's words: "Would you like to go back again?"

go back?

"Both books of fate have the ability to manipulate fate, which is why people must die and tragedies happen. If you can go back to the real world and bring back another book of fate, or what you call a manuscript, the two books of fate will be combined into one First, there will no longer be conflicts between human will and plot, then the fate possessed by me will not continue to chase and kill Ling Yu, and he will have a way to survive." Qin Yusheng's eyes could not conceal the eagerness, "Of course, This matter is also good for me. The fusion of the two fate books will save me from being used by fate to solve troubles and kill people."

Yang Qingshui recognized it: "This is the cooperation you proposed?"

Qin Yusheng nodded: "Only you can go back and forth between the two worlds, and only I know how to combine the two books into one. Two in one, one determines the background of everything, and the other injects new The variable, turning the destiny, is like the gears of a big clock, which fit together tightly and can work without external force."

Yang Qingshui thought for a while, thinking about what he said, and suddenly understood why Ling Yu was seriously injured, and Qin Yusheng killed him without any extra effort.It may not be that Qin Yusheng spent a lot of effort to save Ling Yu, on the contrary, he predicted the future, but he did not hide or run away, intentionally seriously injured Ling Yu, forced today's meeting to come, and told Yang Qingshui the truth.More importantly, let him know clearly that they both need each other.

He looked at Qin Yusheng, feeling a little nervous.

If the guess is correct, Qin Yusheng's plan is quite thoughtful. He first lures Ling Yu to the door, gives clues to let Yang Qingshui spy out the truth, and then shows up at the last moment. He looks passive and helpless, but it is actually all in his calculations, which shows his brain Very clear.

Sure enough, those who can be chosen by fate are not ordinary people, this innocent and harmless appearance is just for Yang Qingshui to see.

Seeing Yang Qingshui's hesitation, Qin Yusheng frowned, and persuaded: "What are you hesitating about? This is a way that will do no harm to you and Ling Yudu. If you are afraid that your life will be in danger when you go back, I can do it." Promise, I will do my best to protect you."

"I have to think about it again." Yang Qingshui said.

Qin Yusheng was a little irritable, but he knew that Yang Qingshui was different from others, only he could travel back and get the manuscript back, if he refused to cooperate, the plan of combining the two life books into one would have nowhere to go.I would rather take it slow than push too hard, making him suspicious.

He rubbed his hands, took out a note from his suit trousers pocket, and wrote his phone number on the note, "Since you need time, it's not convenient for me to stay here all the time. When you think it over, call me this number." , don’t jump off the building again.”

Blocking Yang Qingshui once hurts his vitality, but it may not be in time the next time.

It may not be a good thing for Yang Qingshui to discover that he is not omniscient and omnipotent.

After handing the note to him, "I'll go first." Qin Yusheng settled down, his eyes rolled sharply, and he sensed the direction of the coming person.Turning his head and taking a look, he felt that there were only three or two passers-by chatting with medical records outside the gate, but he walked back quickly, passed through the gastroenterology clinic, and disappeared at the stairs.

Not long after Qin Yusheng left, Yang Qingshui stood up, walked all the way to the elevator, and went to the intensive care unit on the fourth floor.He was thoughtful, Qin Yusheng already knew everything, but some details were skipped by him, it sounded like a movie with only a brief introduction, which made people feel pale.He remembered a saying that if [-]% of the truth is mixed with [-]% of the lie, the facts will be reversed to the opposite or even extreme direction. This is what he is most afraid of.

He thought about it all the way, but didn't notice when he bumped into anyone, and walked to the window facing Ling Yu's hospital bed in silence.Ling Yu shaved his head bald, nasal feeding, drips of medicine, physical signs instruments, all kinds of tubes were inserted into his body, draining his spirit bit by bit, his life withered, as if he was already another person.

He leaned on the window and stared inside, as if the repeatedly beating numbers on the ventilator could explain something.In the end, he and Ling Yu had only known each other for more than half a month, but seeing Ling Yu lying in there, unconscious, he was heartbroken and guilty. According to Qin Yusheng, it was precisely because he took Ling Yu's position that he would By letting the story line run two tracks in parallel, Ling Yu could have avoided these disasters, and he was the culprit.Thinking of this, how could he not blame himself.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw the reflection of the glass, and Lin Zhilu was standing behind him.

Yang Qingshui turned around, saw him, and let out a sigh of relief: "When did you come here, I was shocked."

"Have you been guarding Ling Yu here?" Lin Zhilu looked at him, "Aren't you tired after two days?"

Yang Qingshui smiled wryly, thinking of the novelty and excitement of jumping off a building again today, he was really refreshed, and he relaxed a little when he saw Lin Zhilu.He walked over, leaning his body, leaning his head on Lin Zhilu's shoulder, "I'm exhausted."

Lin Zhilu's body froze, and he looked around. It happened that the waiting area was full of people, so he couldn't help but sighed, so he didn't push Yang Qingshui away.

Yang Qingshui leaned on his shoulder, narrowed his eyes, and yawned, "Haven't you been busy all day, and you still have to go to work, running around the police station and hospital. I really don't need to worry about anything, just go back to sleep with your head covered. How long do you sleep, don't eat or go to the toilet, just sleep, forgetting your responsibilities."

Lin Zhilu laughed softly: "You are like this most of the time when you are a detective."

Yang Qingshui retorted sullenly: "You can't see the mental activity."

Lin Zhilu reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Detective, do you still want to hear the progress of Ling Yu's case?"

After meeting Qin Yusheng today, he knew that Ling Yu's case would eventually be settled due to lack of evidence.The cause and effect cannot be explained by common sense, and the police will not find anything if they intervene. Yang Qingshui suddenly regrets letting Lin Zhilu get involved in this case. He is such a responsible person. Pregnant?

"What will happen to you if you can't find the murderer in the end?" Yang Qingshui asked him cautiously.

Lin Zhilu thought for a moment, then looked at him: "I will not let this happen, the murderer will definitely be brought to justice by me."

How can things go as expected? Before they really face their fate, they are always too confident.Yang Qingshui smiled lowly, "Okay, you read the case, I'll listen."

To avoid letting himself indulge in this specious intimacy, Lin Zhilu found a reason, grabbed Yang Qingshui's arm and made him stand up straight and pushed him away: "Don't look so depressed, be more energetic."

Yang Qingshui's reckless personality, his neck seemed to have been pulled out, and he fell back again, touching Lin Zhilu's chest, "Let me lean on it for a while. My ears are pricked up, and I will listen to whatever you say."

"...stand still."

While pushing and shoving, a person came from the corner of the corridor. Her footsteps were slow, as if she was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should go forward.

Yang Qingshui's eyes just swept across, and he was slightly taken aback: "Zaiyue?"

Jiang Zaiyue was dressed in a professional suit, and rushed over just after work. She didn't believe the news when she heard the news. She only thought that the victim was unexpectedly similar to Ling Yu. Both ages matched Ling Yu's, and when she learned that the injured had been sent to this hospital, she couldn't help but want to come over to verify.

So when she saw Yang Qingshui, her face turned pale, she couldn't believe it: "It's really him, Ling Yu is back?"

Yang Qingshui went over, stretched out his hand to support her, and explained: "At that time, he was in trouble, and we all thought we could solve it... He didn't want to take the risk to see you." As he said, he led Jiang Zayue to the intensive care unit. In front of the glass window, he pointed to where Ling Yu was.

Seeing Ling Yu lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Zaiyue's eyes turned red, and he held back his tears: "What did the doctor say?"

"He has a hematoma in his brain, and his signs have not fully recovered after the operation, and he has not passed the critical period." Yang Qingshui stared at the window, repeating what the doctor explained yesterday, feeling more and more sad.

Jiang Zaiyue choked up: "I have thought about the countless times we met again. We passed each other on the road. Ling Yu had long forgotten who I was, or he came back with a completely different face. He was no longer the original Ling Yu. Yu...the worst case scenario, see you at the funeral, I have also imagined. I thought I was strong enough to hold it, but now seeing...I didn't expect how sad it would be."

Seeing Yang Qingshui supporting Jiang Zayue, she couldn't stop crying, Lin Zhilu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he suddenly realized: It was Ling Yu and Jiang Zayue, not...

What is he thinking?Lin Zhilu held his forehead in a self-deprecating manner.

Jiang Zaiyue covered his face and wept.Yang Qingshui grabbed Jiang Zaiyue's shoulders with both hands to prevent her from losing support. At this time, saying nothing was enough to comfort each other, and they could only face each other in silence.

Those who are fragile don't know how powerless Jiang Zaiyue is here, he can't bear a little pain for anyone, and he can't change everything that has happened. It is a blessing to be able to shed tears.

After a long time, the crying stopped, Yang Qingshui patted her on the shoulder, forced a smile: "She is still alive, let's go eat something, gather some strength and come back and cry."

Seeing Jiang Zaiyue nodding, Lin Zhilu picked up his coat, "Let's go."

When the car drove out of the hospital, it happened to be stuck in a traffic jam. They were unable to advance or retreat in the evening rush hour traffic. The intersection ahead was still red. Yang Qingshui was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. Looking back, Jiang Zaiyue was in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed, Breathing evenly, as if falling asleep.

The air conditioner in the car was a bit cold, Yang Qingshui retracted his hands into his pockets, touched the small note that he stuffed in at some point, and paused slightly.

"I never believed in any supernatural science before." Lin Zhilu said suddenly, "The question should only be answerable or unanswerable. Those in between, pretending to have answers but ambiguous, are all fooling children. But I can't figure out the case of Ling Yu, why people can disappear out of thin air, why there are such and such coincidences in the dark, after investigating all the way, I feel that I was either fooled, or blocked by some facts that cannot be explained by common sense. "

"I hope you don't find the magic stick in the investigation." Yang Qingshui walked around vaguely, "I would rather you believe in those visible and unbreakable laws and principles, so that people can live firmly."

Lin Zhilu ignored him, "The last time I felt this way was when I met you."

Yang Qingshui's heart skipped a beat.

"When we met for the first time, you told me about my life experience in person, not only my life experience, but also my secret and hidden feelings about myself. It is impossible for a second person to know something, and it was finished by a stranger in person. It's weird, it's so absurd, but it just happened." Lin Zhilu deliberately didn't look at Yang Qingshui, "I could have let this matter go without mentioning it, no one has a little secret, right? But now someone is seriously injured, someone is missing, obviously You knew something was wrong, but you concealed it, which is irresponsible."

Yang Qingshui really wanted to answer something, telling him that he was not irresponsible, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, leaving silence after all.

After a while, Lin Zhilu's tone was sullen: "So you have nothing to say?"

"If you believe me, don't ask." Yang Qingshui replied firmly.

"You—" Lin Zhilu's anger rose, and the volume of his voice couldn't be controlled.At this moment, Jiang Zaiyue, who was asleep, was disturbed by the noise, Lin Zhilu paused, his face darkened, and the carriage became quiet again.

The traffic light turned from green to red, and the traffic never moved. "There seems to be a car accident ahead, I'll go and have a look." Yang Qingshui pushed the car door open and walked out as if fleeing.

He didn't pay attention to the traffic situation, just walked to the convenience store and pretended to go in to pick up snacks.

Taking a bag of potato chips, he took out a small note and dialed the number inside.

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