Rational derailment

After taking the nearest flight to Rio, Lian Han got out of the airport and took a taxi directly to the address Wu Si sent him.The matter must not be as simple as he said. Wu Si's character, unless he was forced to do so, would never think of coming to trouble himself, let alone running so far away.

"I'm injured. I'm in Rio de Janeiro. Can you help me? Please don't tell anyone else." On the phone, he only said this, and after Lian Han agreed, he sent the address.

Lian Han was not ambiguous, and spent an hour arranging work for the next few days, packing his luggage, and heading straight to the airport.

He thought that he had encountered a terrorist attack, received a gunshot wound, and at worst his life was in danger, but when he arrived at that address, what appeared in front of him was a small private clinic in a remote place.

Wu Si lives in a private ward. Although he is the only one in the room, the place is really not clean. The place looks like dried tofu, and the bed is not clean. The only thing that is thankful is the smell of disinfectant. , at least it shows that this place is essentially clean.

He was wearing medicine and fell asleep. His body was wounded and bandaged. His face was a little hot. There was an ice pack on his forehead that had melted into water, and the water dripped down his neck and fell to the ground.

Lian Han frowned, took out the handkerchief in his bag, took off the ice pack on Wu Si's forehead, wiped off the water droplets on his neck, and slept in the pool with a fever, not to cool down, but to burn be higher.When his fingers touched the skin, Wu Si woke up.

"Sorry, I really can't think of anyone else to help me." Wu Si's voice was completely hoarse, maybe it was caused by a high fever.

He wanted to pour a glass of water for Wu Si, but found that the color of the water in the kettle was yellowish and there were sediments, so he had to take out the mineral water from the plane in his bag and pour it for him. "If you treat me as a friend, please don't care about these."

"Thank you." After receiving the water, Wu Si drank it all in one go, as if he had been thirsty for a long time.

"Also as a friend," Lian Han simply handed over the remaining half bottle of water, Wu Si was not polite, took Gulu Gulu and drank it, "Can you tell me what happened?"

He dragged a chair and sat down next to Wu Si, Lian Han didn't urge Wu Si to speak anymore, but after helping him adjust a more comfortable posture, he let him organize his own words, and no one spoke for five minutes.

Although he is not a close friend, he knows best. Wu Si doesn't need to hide anything from Lian Han. I believe he will make the best judgment, which is why he asked him to help him.

He was beaten, his ribs were broken, his gastric mucosa was injured, he was gang-raped, he was injected with an unknown substance, and he said it without reservation, in a declarative tone, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

There was always shock, but Lian Han didn't show it. He looked at Wu Si and listened to everything quietly.To accept the facts as quickly as possible, find a solution, and convince the other party, for Lian Han, this is his professional nature.

"What have you done so far?"

"The trauma was bandaged, the fracture was not serious, and a strong bandage was fixed, and no other examinations were done." This is the most reasonable. If the medical measures here are not good, even if there is something, it may not be detected, and there may be a misjudgment. Second, Wu Si doesn't think this place is very clean, and doing those private inspections or treatments will cause strange diseases instead.

"Come back home with me right away, and I'll arrange for you to have an examination." Lian Han made a decisive decision, stood up, and went to get Wu Si's bag, "But why would you think of coming to this kind of hospital?"

This is not a regular hospital, even if it's just to take a picture of the ribs, you shouldn't come here, this is a private clinic only for punks who have been shot and don't want to take notes.

"I don't want to come here either, if I don't have my passport with me." Foreigners must provide a passport to confirm their identity in a regular hospital.

Lian Han showed a surprised expression this time, "They took your passport away?!"

"No." Wu Si propped up his body and looked seriously into Lian Han's eyes, "It's in the hands of my boss, can I trouble you to get it for me?"

Otherwise, he would never even think about going back to China for a physical examination.

He raised his eyebrows, of course Lian Han knew that Wu Si's employer had changed, which also explained why he appeared in such a ghostly place, those who do art are all lunatics, whether he is a slum or a monster cave, As long as he has what he wants, he will not hesitate to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire.Just like that lunatic friend, he fell into the current situation where life and death are uncertain.

"It's okay to get it for you, but are you sure you don't plan to count the medical expenses as work-related injuries?"

"..." Wu Si frowned, there was no need to seriously answer this question at all, Lian Han's joke was a bit cold, in the current situation, it is naturally better not to let the boss know, if he still wants to keep his job.

Of course, if Lian Han knew about other relationships between Wu Si and Miller, he would understand better why Wu Si was unwilling to tell Miller.