Major Crime Squad

The hospital is not far from the town, and Fade Chen reckoned that he could make a round trip in two hours without delaying the bed overnight, so he made an appointment with Fu Lixin to meet at the police station where the disappearance case was reported at seven o'clock, and asked the police who were familiar with the situation about the suspected missing person. Condition.Before that, Zhao Pingsheng's dinner had to be settled.Originally, Zhao Pingsheng said that it would be fine to order the nutritious meal from the hospital, and someone would deliver it at some point, but Fade Chen wandered around in other wards, and found that the nutritious meal was watery and watery, so he lost his appetite, so he decided to buy it outside .

There are two restaurants across the street from the hospital. Many family members who accompany the bed buy food here. It is close to five o'clock, which is the time when there are many people.Chen Fei waited in line for 10 minutes, bought duck porridge for Zhao Pingsheng, and ordered fast food for himself.To say that the restaurants opened by guarding the hospital are not cheap, and this is still the consumption level of the county town. A serving of porridge and a set meal of one meat and two vegetables cost 20 yuan in total.When buying food, he saw a lot of people ordering fried tilapia for five yuan a piece, which was said to be very delicious. He thought about the scene not long after he left, so he responded a little and didn't join in the fun.

When I entered the ward, I ran into a nurse, who said that she had just tested Zhao Pingsheng's watch, and she had a slight fever, not high, 37 degrees, and asked the bed companion to pay attention to the patient's condition at night.After thanking the nurse, Fade Chen went to the bed and pulled the small table, put all the packed dinner on it, and helped Zhao Pingsheng shake the head of the bed and put pillows on it, so that Zhao Pingsheng could lean on to eat comfortably.Seeing him taking care of himself so meticulously, Zhao Pingsheng couldn't bear it for a while, and kept saying, "Don't worry about it, I can do it myself."

"Don't talk nonsense, you just have to take care of you. I wasn't so filial when my dad was in the hospital." With a heartless smile all over his face, Fade Chen took off the lid of the porridge bowl and held it in his hand, asking: "What about yourself?" Can you eat it? Do you want me to feed you?"

"I'll eat it by myself." Zhao Pingsheng hurriedly leaned over to take it, thinking that it's just your roughness, and I'll let the porridge burn the bald skin in my mouth again.

Fade Chen was fine and rough, and didn't know whether it was really clean or fake, so he rubbed the plastic spoon on his sleeve twice and handed it to Zhao Pingsheng.It was rare to be served by Fade Chen, so Zhao Pingsheng could only admit his guilt in a muffled voice, he didn't have the nerve to wipe it with paper in front of him, since he was in the hospital anyway, even if he had dysentery, he wouldn't be afraid.

Pulling the chair and sitting beside the bed, Fade Chen muttered while unpacking his portion of the meal: "I have an appointment with Lixin. I will meet you at the town police station at seven o'clock. I should be back before ten o'clock."

"Don't toss back and forth, go to the guest house to sleep when it's late."

Zhao Pingsheng looked at Fade Chen's lunch box, except for shredded potatoes and fried cabbage, there was only half a fist-sized chicken leg, so he put two pieces of duck meat from the porridge bowl.Don't look at Fade Chen being thin, he really can eat meat. The braised pork ribs he made weigh three catties and can be made in one meal.

Seeing that there were two extra pieces of meat in the lunch box, Fade Chen hesitated for a moment, and asked with concern, "No appetite?"

"Well, just drink something dilute." To be honest, Zhao Pingsheng really has no appetite, and he doesn't like eating anything, "I'm serious, don't come back, I didn't sleep all night yesterday, I'm going back to the guest house today Get some sleep."

"If you don't want to go, you have to report to the surname Yu. It's better to look at his corpse." Fade Chen frowned, biting the chicken leg as if venting his anger.

"Then... I'll ask the nurse to give you an extra camp bed?"

"If you have one, get one. If not, I can borrow two more chairs to make things together."

Feeling warm in his heart, Zhao Pingsheng swallowed the hot porridge contentedly.It has been so many years, although the number of times he has been sick and injured and needs to be taken care of by Fade Chen can be counted on the fingers, but every time, it can rekindle the spark in his heart that is about to extinguish.Sometimes he felt that God did it on purpose. He waited silently for 15 years. If there were no random but sincere considerate and caring people, no one would be able to survive.

"Old Chen, the rice grains are off your collar." In this quiet space where there is only each other, as long as you look at each other, you will feel a sense of happiness spontaneously.

Fade Chen looked down, picked out the rice grains and rubbed them on the paper towels, then smiled at him embarrassedly.Zhao Pingsheng's ancestors were officials in the imperial court. There are many rules in the family, and there are strict standards for movement, sitting and lying.When he was young, he smacked his mouth while eating, but once, Zhao Pingsheng couldn't bear it when he was eating outside, so he reached out and pinched his mouth.After that, he paid extra attention when eating, and never babbled again.

After eating a few more mouthfuls, Zhao Pingsheng asked, "Have you checked the bricks used to sink the corpse?"

"Lu Laojiu, check it out, but it's too common. The surrounding villagers all use that kind of bricks to build houses, without any special craftsmanship." Chen Fei spat out the chicken bones into the garbage bag, and said disgustedly: "You should take care of your illness, Forget about the case, okay?"

Yes yes, but impossible.Not to mention Zhao Pingsheng, whoever is lying in this room in the changing team, as long as there is still a breath, it is impossible not to think about the case.

——Ah, not necessarily, that idiot surnamed Yu might really not want to.

Thinking of Yu Ruifu, Fade Chen lost his appetite sharply.At this time, Zhao Pingsheng's charging mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated. He put down the lunch box and reached out to help the other party take it. Seeing that the person who sent the message was Lu Di, his brows furrowed.

Throwing the phone to Zhao Pingsheng, Fade Chen said angrily, "Why are you still in touch with him?"

"Ah? Oh...he...he's not in Golden Eagle anymore..."

Zhao Pingsheng hastily explained.After handing over Kou Jinqi's case before, Lu Di approached him twice to talk about the meeting of roommates, but he found various reasons to refuse.However, Lu Di was not stupid. After being rejected twice in a row, he directly asked him if he minded his job.Zhao Pingsheng said euphemistically that it was the nature of his work that determined that they should keep a distance.As a result, within a week, Lu Di called him and said that he had resigned from Golden Eagle International Trading and now worked in a company run by a German.

Lu Di is capable and experienced, so changing jobs is not difficult at all, at least it is much easier than them.But as long as he thinks that the other party changed his job because of him, Zhao Pingsheng will inevitably feel guilty and moved at the same time.Lu Di said that he didn't want to lose his friend Zhao Pingsheng, and he would never let work become an obstacle to their communication.

"Aren't you working with Eagle? Because of you?" Fade Chen was shocked when he heard this - okay, this buddy, he looks like a girl, but he does things like a man.

Zhao Pingsheng hesitated and said, "It doesn't count...just...uh, he also wants to change his environment."

"It's good, there's no way out with the eagle, and I'll catch him if I fail." Fade Chen buckled the lunch box and threw it into the trash can, regardless of half of the meal left unfinished.He never wasted food, but he still had some appetite left, but now he couldn't even squeeze a single grain of rice into it.

Inexplicably, I panicked.

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After packing up the lunch boxes and other trash, Fade Chen saw that it was almost six o'clock, and was about to set off for the town.

The DNA report has not yet come out, but according to some physical characteristics, Han Dingjiang believes that the deceased should be Dong Xinxin, the lost son of the couple in the breakfast shop.There was a birthmark on the back of the corpse, and the owner of the breakfast shop said that his son had one, which was shaped like a cloud.The age is slightly different from Han Dingjiang's guess. Dong Xinxin should be 26 years old, but Mr. Han said that due to genetic problems, patients with Down's syndrome are born with a short stature, the epiphysis heals early, and the wear and tear of the teeth will be more serious than those of the same age. There is a deviation. It is normal.

As soon as he got out of the ward, Fade Chen ran into Zhao Pingsheng's doctor in charge of the bed. He wanted to say hello and leave, but he was called into the doctor's office.Just when he was at a loss, the doctor showed him a laboratory test sheet from the medical record, pointed to the downward arrow and said to him: "The blood routine you did in the town before, the white blood cell is [-], this In less than a day, it dropped to [-], and the platelets were also low, coupled with the sudden high fever, we have to consider other than simple viral infection."

"Ah? Just a viral cold?" Fade Chen can judge the cause of death by looking at the trauma of the corpse, but he doesn't know much about the illnesses of living people.The main reason is that he seldom got sick since he was a child. Except for his father who had stomach cancer surgery, no one in his family had a serious illness.

"Of course I hope it's a viral cold, but..." The doctor paused for a moment, weighed it up and said, "If this happens, we have to consider the possibility of aplastic anemia."

Another obstacle?Chen Fei felt that the word was familiar, but couldn't remember what it was.

"Aremia is..."

"Aplastic anemia."

Fade Chen's leg went soft: "Leukemia?"

"No, no, it's not leukemia."

"Then... how to treat it?"

"Bone marrow transplant."

"..."

Isn't this the same way as leukemia!There was a big buzz in his head, and when he came back to his senses, Fade Chen found that he was already sitting in the car, and Han Dingjiang's voice "Hello! Fade Chen, you are talking!" came from the receiver of the mobile phone.

He stuttered and relayed the doctor's concerns. Han Dingjiang was silent for a few seconds after listening, and said: "What the doctor said is indeed possible, but there is no need to worry too much. Isn't this diagnosed yet? Besides, even if it is diagnosed, now For some treatment options for aplastic anemia, the long-term survival rate is still very optimistic."

"If it's diagnosed... How long can he live?" Fade Chen didn't know what to ask, and there was only one thought in his mind-Lao Zhao can't die!

"If you don't relapse after being cured, you will be just like a normal person." Han Dingjiang only picks up what he likes to hear and can hear, "Doctors must consider multiple possibilities when receiving patients, otherwise they have to take responsibility for misdiagnosis and delayed treatment. Don't worry, don't tell Pingsheng, observe for two more days, and you'll be fine once the white blood cells come up."

Fade Chen said dryly "Oh".

"Where are you driving?" Han Dingjiang made a judgment based on the background sound of the receiver.

"Not yet. I'm in the car. I'm going to the town to ask the police station. Lixin is waiting for me there."

A low sigh came from the receiver: "Don't drive, just take a taxi and get into an accident later."

"I'm fine, really." Fade Chen paused and let out a sigh of relief, "If he is diagnosed, can I donate bone marrow to him?"

"No, you two don't even have the same blood type."

Fade Chen fell silent.After a while, he hung up the phone, threw the phone on the co-pilot, and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands.According to Han Dingjiang's meaning, the doctor only considered many possibilities, but it was a blessing not a disaster, and the disaster could not be avoided.No one can say anything about being sick.For example, his father, who lived to be more than 60 years old, was originally as strong as a cow, but was suddenly diagnosed with stomach cancer, and even surgery and chemotherapy were tossed by the old man. Now it seems that there are only bones left.

Pressing down on the car window, he looked at the window of Zhao Pingsheng's ward on the outer wall of the inpatient building, and his eye sockets felt tight.

TBC

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