How did Xiao Ming die?

I woke up anyway, so I got up and went upstairs.

I consulted with the nurse, and soon found reporter She's ward.

I have nothing to say to him, he should understand everything he should say.

He also personally handled the news of the serial murder case, and he should have expected everything he would encounter.

I stood in front of the large glass window of the intensive care unit and saw the heart tester showing signs of life.

With a sigh, he turned and went downstairs.

he will not die.That should stop here, too.

If the murderer really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have kept him until now.

After all, ending his life is just a snap of the fingers for the murderer.

And of course my life.

So of course I will not rashly appear in front of the murderer and tell him that you don't want to kill someone. This is against the law.

That's courting death.

In the evening, I planned to leave the hospital.

Xiao Yao was in a hurry to urinate, so he went into the men's toilet on the first floor.

I said I would take a taxi first and wait for him at the door, then went straight out of the hospital lobby.

There are a lot of people taking taxis around here. I stood on the side of the road and watched the traffic rush.

Then, I saw a familiar figure.

He saw me too.

I thought about smiling politely, but he kept staring at me.

We were less than ten meters apart, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so we casually said, "Where's Xiao Zhang?"

"He's working on a case in this hospital," he replied.

"Oh." I should.

Reporter She, who just had an accident this morning, lives in this hospital. Since the little policeman is the criminal policeman in charge of this case, I naturally expected that he came to this hospital to handle the case.

And the person talking to me in front of me was the white-collar worker who had dinner with the little policeman I bumped into yesterday at the Subway.

"Are you waiting for him to get off work?" I said.

"Well, wait for him to eat together." The little white-collar said.

The young white-collar wears a suit and carries a briefcase.Even after get off work, the tie is still neatly tied.

I had nothing to say for a while, I looked back impatiently at Lao Xiao's figure, is this guy Haibang?so slow!

"What about you? You came to the hospital..." At this moment, the little white-collar broke the silence.

"Oh..." I hurriedly replied, "I'm not feeling well today, so I came to the hospital for an infusion."

"That's it, I hope you recover soon." The little white collar looked like a very gentle person with a professional smile on his face.

"Thank you." I said, "What case is Xiao Zhang investigating?"

"Uh...not very clear, aren't you his colleague?"

"Oh, we are not in the same game." I made up a nonsense and replied.

Then I raised my head and said to the little white-collar worker, "However, I guess he should be investigating an attempted murder case. I heard about it when I was hospitalized today. The injured are living on the nineteenth floor of this building."

Hearing this, the little white-collar worker followed me and raised his head, looking at the tall inpatient building.

I wonder if he knows which floor is the nineteenth floor.

"It's really tall," he said.

"En." I smiled, and Xiao Yao finally came out.

A taxi stopped nearby, and I simply said goodbye to the little white-collar worker and got into the car.

Before the car started, I looked out the window, and the little policeman came out of the hospital with a notepad and a coat.

He trotted all the way to the side of the little white-collar worker, "I'm starving to death, it's finally over, how long have you been waiting?"

"I just got off work too." The little white-collar helped the little policeman hold his jacket, "I met you just now and I know you well."

"Huh? Who is it?"

"Meet that at dinner yesterday."

"Oh, we don't know each other well, and I don't even know his name."

"Huh?" The little white-collar worker laughed, "Why are you like this kid? People still know your surname is Zhang!"

"No way, how did he know..."

"Let's go, let's go Jingze, I'm starving to death, go eat."

The taxi drove away, and that was the end of the conversation I could hear.

In fact, I overestimated the quick fighting ability of my white blood cells, and I started to have a low fever when I came out of the hotel the next morning.

I sat in the lobby of the airport, feeling so uncomfortable that I wanted to open any door every minute, and hurried back to the bed at home to lie down.

In the end, Lao Xiao actually withheld my antipyretics!

Lao Xiao said, "Fever is fine, it's the residual heat of your immune system fighting the virus bravely."

I said, "Can you sign a truce first, and wait for me to switch positions."

Lao Xiao said no, "The spirit of revolution cannot stop for a moment. If you relax a little, you will let the virus take the high ground."

I begged hard, and I said, "My family lives on the Songhua River. When I return to the tower, I will fight with all my strength."

Xiao Yaoyu grabbed my hand earnestly and said, "Comrade Shi Ming, let me tell the truth, I accidentally left your bag of medicine in the hotel, let's go, we should board the plane."

When I got off the plane, I was crushed by the brutal army of viruses until half my life remained.

Xiao Yao, who has no conscience, said that his military seat invited him to play ranking together in the morning, so he put me in a taxi and let me go home by myself.

For this unfilial son, I have nothing to say as a father, anyway, I snatched his coat.

The taxi was parked downstairs, it was colder than yesterday, I got out of the car wrapped in Xiao Yao's coat.

I walked towards the corridor in a daze, and there were two very familiar voices arguing not far in front.

But I feel bad and don't want to pay attention to them.

Unfortunately, they found me.

"Hey! Shi Ming! You're back!" An Yile waved at me and shouted.

I pretended not to hear, and no one could stop me from going home and getting into bed.

"Hey! Classmate! You're back!" Brother Dumpling also waved to me.

Holy shit, the two of them are still running towards me facing the rising sun.

Get out!Let me go home!

I was looking for the keys, and I didn't want to talk to them at all.

In the end, these two people shamelessly stopped me, An Yile said, "Shi Ming! You judge us, this unscrupulous vendor actually sells me such unpalatable mutton dumplings!"

"How do you say it, customer, you can say that the dumplings are unpalatable, but you can't insult my personality. Why am I being black-hearted?" The dumpling boy stood next to me and shouted.

I just looked down and flipped through the keys, my head was about to explode.

The same goes for An Yile, it's not been a day or two since the dumpling restaurant downstairs is unpalatable, and it's not like he doesn't know.Now that I have made up my mind and walked into that dumpling restaurant, how can I still complain.I don't understand this kind of person. The pants bought for 20 yuan have to be compared with those of [-] yuan, and the quality of the seller is bad.

I just heard the dumpling brother continue to yell, "It's not a day or two that my dumplings are unpalatable. It's not like you don't know. Now that you have made up your mind and walked in, how can you still complain. I don't understand your kind People, the pants bought for 20 yuan have to be compared with [-] yuan, and the quality of the seller is bad."

Damn it, Soulmate!

An Yile was not to be outdone, "I understand the truth, but why is this mutton so unpalatable?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I accidentally put salt into MSG just now. Our mutton is all serious mutton."

"Professional mutton?! What is unprofessional mutton?"

Hearing the two of them quarreling, I leaned against the door impatiently and interjected, "It means that this sheep had engaged in an improper occupation during his lifetime."

The two of them suddenly stopped arguing and looked at me in unison.

I smiled weakly, and reached out to pat An Yile's shoulder, "Master Killer, go back and find out if the sheep at the dumpling restaurant has engaged in illegal activities and has a history of drug abuse. If not, we have to return the dumpling kid." Brother, be fair."

An Yile nodded.

I turned around and continued looking for the keys, I wanted to go home.

Sadly, I finally remembered that I had changed into a pair of pants on my way out and had left my keys at home.

Seeing that I was not feeling well, An Yile asked if I wanted to go to his house and lie down first.

joke!Can I go to the house of someone who plots to kill me all day long and sleep unsuspecting?impossible!

No matter how good-looking he is, can I give up my principles and live alone in the same room?impossible!

Then I reached out and hooked the killer's big neck, and my whole body fell into his arms.

The killer threw my backpack to brother dumpling, and rolled his eyes, "Take it, help me send him back."

"Hey, my store is still open~" Brother Dumpling complained, but he still followed An Yile and sent me to his house.

He sent me to his bedroom, took my temperature and took medicine, then closed the door and let me sleep peacefully.

This sleep was so dark that the sky was dark when I opened my eyes.

I actually fell asleep all day!

I was very weak from the high fever, and I hadn't eaten anything.

Getting up from bed, I wanted to call my mom and ask her if she was home.

But my coat and backpack are in the living room, so I opened the door and went out to look for them.

An Yile was sitting on the sofa talking on the phone, speaking Japanese, and acting like a baby.

I heard him talking about aniki, probably he was calling his brother.

He saw me and asked me, "What's wrong?"

I didn't have the energy to speak, so I leaned against the door frame and shook my hand as if I were on the phone.

He pointed to the bedroom and told me with his mouth, let me go back and lie down first, and he will come right away.

I lay down, and soon he ended the call and walked into the bedroom.

He put my phone next to the pillow, "What do you want to eat?"

"Carbohydrates and Sodium Chloride."

"..." An Yile was speechless, "Just say that you want to eat rice porridge with pickles."

He poured me a glass of dihydrogen monoxide and told me to wait, then turned and went to the kitchen.

I picked up my phone and saw a text message from my mom.

Well, she said she was on a business trip temporarily.

Don't be like this, mother son, I didn't bring the house key, mother.

At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, the song "Little Cabbage" suddenly sang in my ears.

Little cabbage, no one wants it, follow Lele, fuck Ji~

As I sang, I missed my deskmate, and I thought about him so much that I gritted my teeth.It was all because of his poor service that made me weak and weak, and my high fever persisted.Now it is reduced to the situation of being homeless and living under the hedge of others!

The more I thought about it, the more wronged I became, so I rubbed my snot and tears on An Yile's pillow.

Really fragrant.