Seven's secret

Murong was lightly taken aback, "Is the injury serious?"

"How should I put it?" Mr. Pei wiped his eyes, lowered his head, put on his glasses, and said with a long sigh, "The doctor said that no internal organs were injured, nor were any muscles and bones, it was all external injuries."

Murong Qing felt that if there was such an understatement, Mr. Pei shouldn't have reacted like this.

Mr. Pei must have been suffocated during this time. His grandson was injured because of his work. It is not good for him to complain in front of the leaders of the police station. It seems that he is an intellectual who is particularly unaware.But looking at the only single seedling of the Pei family lying in the hospital wrapped like a mummy and unable to move, it was hard to believe that he was only slightly injured.The worst part is that no one told him exactly why Pei Rong was injured.

"Their leader arranged several people to take turns to accompany him," Mr. Pei said. "I also caught a cold these two days. They said that cross-infection was not allowed, and they didn't let me stay there. I prepared something for him every day. Nutritious soup, soup and water, please Xiaofang to deliver it according to the order."

When Murong Qing heard that there was no need for Mr. Pei to accompany him, he breathed a sigh of relief.Mr. Pei is in his 70s, and running outside every day in this winter is too much for his body.Murong lightly comforted him a few words, and seeing Aunt Fang packed up the insulated lunch box, he said to Mr. Pei: "I haven't seen Officer Pei for a long time, I'll go and see him, and bring him lunch by the way."

Aunt Fang hurriedly said, "How embarrassing is this, I'm on the way too."

Murong lightly stopped her and said: "You still have to take the bus, it's winter and you still carry things in your hands, it's too troublesome. I have a car here, and now the store is on annual holiday, so don't delay anything. From now on, you and Mr. Pei will be in charge of cooking, and I will be in charge of delivering meals."

Aunt Fang was still a little embarrassed, Mr. Pei thought for a while and said: "Xiao Fang bring them some more food, Xiao Qi will have a bite with them, it's just at noon, and it will be troublesome to run back and forth. "

Murong Qing wanted to laugh a little, thinking that "bringing your own food along the way" was probably the habit of Mr. Pei's family.It was the same way when Pei Rong delivered him food last time.

Aunt Fang hurriedly went back to refill the rice, and Murong Qing picked out a few large pomegranates from the New Year's goods brought over to Pei Rong.In any case, people who are recovering from injuries need to absorb more vitamins in order to recover as soon as possible.Mr. Pei hadn't been to the hospital for several days, he dragged Murong Qing to give him some worried instructions, and he reluctantly let him go until Aunt Fang reminded him that the food was going to be cold.

It's half an urban distance from Pei's hometown to the hospital. At noon, there was a bit of a traffic jam on the road. It was already half an hour later when Murong Qing arrived at the hospital.He hadn't been to the hospital very much, and he didn't know the layout of the hospital. After asking several people, he found out that the "inpatient department" was separate from the outpatient building as soon as he entered the gate, and he had to go around to the back yard.

Murong Qing really didn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.When Murong He was seriously ill, there was this dull and choking smell in the room, and Murong Qing didn't want to recall that oppressive and tormenting feeling again.Fortunately, the corridors here are very wide, and the glass windows are also large. The bright light dilutes the inherent bleak and cold feeling of the hospital.

Pei Rong's ward is on the sixth floor, a double ward, and the conditions are not bad.The hospital bed near the door was empty, and the bed near the window was supported by a bed table with a laptop on it. Pei Rong was leaning against the bed wrapped like a mummy, frowning and looking at something. .Meng Ke sat on the window sill and fiddled with his mobile phone, as if sending text messages, both of them had serious expressions.

Murong Qing was carrying things in both hands, and couldn't knock on the door. Just as he was about to cough as a signal, he saw two people in the ward raised their heads and looked over at the same time. Their vigilant eyes had needle-like sharpness, which was surprising. similar to.

Murong Qing didn't know how to react for a while.

The two people in the ward were stunned for a moment, and the tight lines on Pei Rong's face relaxed, turning into a slightly surprised smile, "Xiao Qi? When did you come back?"

"I just got home yesterday." Murong pursed his lips lightly. He hadn't seen Pei Rong for a long time, and he was very happy in his heart. "I didn't know that you were hospitalized until I went to see Mr. Pei. Where did you get injured? What did the doctor do?" What did you say?" Getting closer, Murong Qing noticed that the skin of Pei Rong's face and neck exposed outside the bandages were covered with red and purple scars, as if they had been scratched by something.The corner of the left eye was bruised and swollen, and the eye was squeezed and became smaller.

Meng Ke also came back to his senses, and quickly jumped off the window sill, "Mr. Murong, why are you here?" He walked over quickly and took two big bags from him.

"I'm going to visit Mr. Pei," Murong lightly handed him the bag in his hand, "It just so happens that Aunt Fang is coming to deliver food, so I'll bring you over along the way."

"There are still fruits," Meng Ke called out, holding the bag, "What a big pomegranate."

"I brought it back from Lintong. It's a local specialty." Murong Qing said with a slight smile on his face, "Try it later and see if it's good. If it's good, I'll buy more next time. What happened to Police Officer Pei's injury?" Sample?"

"Skin trauma, it's okay." Pei Rong buckled the notebook and put it next to the pillow, patted the chair beside the bed, "Come and sit. You just came from my house? How is my grandpa?"

Murong lightly thought of Mr. Pei's haggard look, and secretly sighed, "He's fine, he's almost recovered from his cold, I'm just worried about you."

Pei Rongting sighed in distress, "I dare not let him come over, seeing me like this makes him even more worried."

Murong pointed lightly at the corner of his eyes, "Was beaten?"

Pei Rong smiled and shook his head, "Don't guess, it's just a little trauma, it's almost healed."

Since he didn't say anything, Murong Qing didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that Meng Ke was putting lunch boxes on the bed table in the same way, he got up and took the washbasin to the water room to get half a basin of water, and brought it to Pei Rong by the hospital bed. Wash your hands.Murong He's health was not good for several years before his death, Murong Qing stayed with the main house every day, and he was very familiar with the procedure of taking care of patients.It's just that although he did it very naturally, Pei Rong was taken aback by him. The Murong Xiaoqi in his impression was a lazy person who couldn't even do housework, and would rather be hungry than cook by himself. Guy, he actually takes care of people?

Murong Qing looked up at him with some doubts.It's just washing his hands, why is he in a daze?

Pei Rong quickly put his hand into the basin.The water in the basin was actually warm.For some reason, Pei Rong's heart skipped a beat, and somehow he felt uncomfortable.Just as his hands left the basin, Murong Qing had already handed the towel to his hand, the distance and position were just right, as if he had done the same thing thousands of times.This inadvertent little action intensified Pei Rong's previous uncomfortable feeling. He couldn't help but think of what Murong Qing said about "I have a bad relationship with the Murong family". Could it be that when he was at the Murong family, he always All you do are serving people?

The murderous Murong family is too fucking bullying!

Pei Rong thought of the case in his hand that had been reported for a long time, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Murong Qing didn't notice that Pei Rong was thinking about something, he and Meng Ke washed their hands and sat down around the bed table together.The meals were already set out. Apart from a few side dishes, there was also a seaweed sparerib soup that was specially stewed for Pei Rong. It seemed that there were medicinal herbs in it, and it smelled weird.Both Murong Qing and Meng Ke were not willing to drink, Pei Rong ate them all with a sullen face.

After the meal, Meng Ke took the initiative to clean up the tableware, and Murong asked Pei Rong lightly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Pei Rong was silent for a moment, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "Xiao Qi, why bother you every day?"

Murong glanced at him lightly, "Don't be embarrassed, I'm looking at Mr. Pei. He is also my elder." Put him together with Mr. Pei and Aunt Fang, who is more suitable for running errands?Besides, he has a car.

Pei Rong naturally understood this.If he wasn't Lao Pei's family, with Murong Qing's indifferent personality, would he run to the hospital to deliver meals to him?

Give me a break.

"Then I won't say anything," Pei Rong looked at him with dark eyes, "Be careful driving."

Murong nodded lightly, took the bag and left.

Meng Ke sent him to the door of the room, and when he turned back, he said with emotion: "Mr. Murong is good-looking, has a good personality, and has such a good heart. How do you think there are such good people in this world?"

Pei Rong sighed lightly.

Yes, how can there really be such a good person in this world?

Meng Ke shook his head and sighed for a while, then picked up a big pomegranate and began to peel it.The red and yellow outer skin is still soft with water vapor, and when peeled off, small crystal clear fruit grains are revealed.Meng Ke broke open the pomegranate and handed half of it to Pei Rong.The two ate together for a while, and Meng Ke asked him, "Brother Pei, do you really decide to leave?"

Pei Rong hummed without raising his head.

Meng Ke sighed, "I asked the chief to ask about my test results, but he didn't tell me. I don't know if I passed or not."

Pei Rong smiled silently.The pomegranate brought by Murong Qing is really delicious, the fruit is plump and the juice is sweet, he, who has never had the patience to eat these things, thinks it is really delicious.Or... just because of that person's hand, so there will be such a different feeling?

Meng Ke grumbled and complained, "Actually, isn't it good for you to stay in the team? After all, you are still a deputy team. This is going to be transferred to the SWAT team, just a little Mao Mao who runs errands... Aren't we also a special case? The investigation team. They all have a special word, one level!"

Pei Rong was amused by his almost angry words, "Can our special characters be the same? At first we said that we are a special case investigation team, but now? Other teams disdain to answer, dare not answer, fear of offending others, Let us handle all those who don't think it's lucrative, and special cases, fuck it, it's already become a fucking garbage case team!"

Meng Ke fell silent.Why didn't he know this, but he was not willing to leave Pei Rong just like that.He has been working with Pei Rong since he graduated from the police academy. Pei Rong is very skilled and taught him a lot about criminal investigation at work.Speaking like his half-teacher.

How could Pei Rong not know his little thoughts?He reached out and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him and said, "I'll tell you my guess. The director doesn't disclose your score. In all likelihood, your assessment score is above the limit, but he is not willing to let you go."

Meng Ke's eyes widened all of a sudden.

Pei Rong smiled and said, "Didn't our bureau take on two major Internet cases in the past two years, and the electronics area probably needs to be dealt with hard. It's no wonder he's willing to let go of you, a ready-made graduate student."

Meng Ke's delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, "No, I have to go to my uncle!"

"Think it over," Pei Rong threatened him, "The SWAT team is different from our current team. The training task must be heavy. Can you handle it?"

Meng Ke is a graduate student majoring in electronics, and has always been half of the field and half of the back office in the group.Now that high-tech crime cases are becoming more and more diversified, the importance of police officer Xiaomeng has also increased.Pei Rong felt that the special police must be arguing with the bureau, so he saw which side was tougher in the background.Selfishly speaking, he hoped that Meng Ke could go there together. In a new working environment, it always feels better to have a colleague who is more familiar with him.

Meng Ke blinked his bright eyes and looked at him, "When will you report to the special police?"

"At the end of the first month." Pei Rong thought for a while, "I have to go back to our team first after being discharged from the hospital, and I have to meet with Team Li for some follow-up matters. It will be almost the end of the month after the handover is completed. If it is possible, let me rest A vacation would be better."

Meng Ke waved his fist at him, "I'll go with you!"

Pei Rong smiled and said, "I can't ask for more."