Lost [Transmigration Book]

The sky suddenly appeared.

When the early spring came, there were not many sunny days. Although the day was bright, it also showed a layer of dark clouds floating in the sky.

The haze is dense and dark, and there is not a trace of sunlight.

The hospital has just experienced a man-made arson, and many businesses have stopped. Only the inpatient department has people coming and going, and other places are loose. Most of them are busy cleaning up the messy administrative area on the top floor.

The floor of the single ward where Zhao Rong lived was supposed to be sparsely populated, but there were quite a few people sitting in the rest area outside.

A few people from Qiao Nanqi, brought by Xiao Wu, are sorting out the investigation results and some small clues given by the police.

Qiao Nanqi took care of Zhao Rong inside, and they didn't dare to disturb them, so they worked outside and sent Qiao Nanqi a message when they needed something in return.

Just as Lu Xingping got off the plane, the suitcase was still standing beside him.

After hearing what Xiao Wu said, he leaned on the back of the chair, adjusted his glasses, and said leisurely: "So this matter is actually that Chen Jingnian has been visiting the hospital and near Zhao Rong's house recently. Zhao Rong, in fact, his goal was the hospital. He hired someone to set fire to Zhao Rong’s mother in the hospital, and went to find Zhao Rong himself. On the one hand, he was diverting Zhao Rong’s attention. Would it be better if Rong also paid for it?"

Xiao Wu nodded: "It looks like this at the moment. The fire in the hospital needs to be cleaned up in the past two days. Mr. Zhao is in the hospital. I need to help. It may be busy. Mr. He... I'm afraid he won't be able to entertain you. "

"Oh," Lu Xingping obviously didn't care about such things. After listening for a long time, he just said, "This accident doesn't sound like a problem, and it's something that trash like the Chen family can do. But don't you think it's strange?"

Before Xiao Wu could speak, Xia Yuantu sneered: "Based on Old Qiao's experience with He Nandou over the years, it is impossible for him to allow such a big security loophole in the hospital. To burn such a large place, it is not necessary to light a lighter things that can be done.”

"It is said that the gasoline was brought in disguised as drinking water," Xiao Wu flipped through the freshly released information in his hand, "The security guards were negligent and didn't pay attention. By the time the people upstairs realized it, the fire had already spread. At that time everyone Everyone was concerned about the fire on the top floor, and the first thought was to evacuate the crowd as soon as possible, and because there is a large inpatient department here, some patients need to bring equipment for transfer, and the focus of evacuation is here, so no one thought that Ms. Zhao's separate ward also caught fire Yes. Later, it was Mr. who recited the person..."

"...the security guard neglected his duty?" Lu Xingping chuckled lightly.

Xiao Wu's phone vibrated—Qiao Nanqi told him that Zhao Rong woke up.

"I'll bring the breakfast in first," he said to Lu Xingping and Xia Yuantu, "Is there anything else I need to know?"

Lu Xingping didn't continue to analyze anything, but said: "Just tell Nan Qi what you just said to me. Leave the hospital affairs to me. Nan Qi's business is not in this area. You may not have experience."

Xiao Wu naturally knew what was his relationship with Qiao Nanqi.

Xiao Wu gave Lu Xingping and Xia Yuantu all the information related to the hospital and relevant contacts, and with a hot breakfast, he opened the door and went in.

It was very quiet in the ward.

Zhao Rong seemed to have just woken up, and his eyes were still a little empty. He leaned on the hospital bed tilted up, blinked slowly, and his eyes gradually focused.

His voice is very soft, and he still has the haze when he just woke up in the morning.

"Good morning, thank you for your hard work."

Qiao Nanqi sat beside the hospital bed, got up slowly, and set up breakfast on the bed with Xiao Wu.

"Today's breakfast was bought outside," Qiao Nanqi said, "see if it suits your taste."

His complexion was extremely pale, his lips were bloodless, and his stubble protruded lightly. It was not embarrassing, but rather haggard.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xiao Wu was shocked and raised his hand to stop him, but immediately retracted it when he was about to touch Qiao Nanqi, so he could only shout: "Sir! Let me come..."

Zhao Rong frowned.

He had never seen Xiao Wu so anxious—in his impression, Xiao Wu was both respectful and afraid of Qiao Nanqi, not to mention directly blocking him like this, usually he wouldn't even say a rebuttal.

What's even more strange is that after blocking, Xiao Wu suddenly withdrew his hand just now, as if he was afraid of something again.

Looking at Qiao Nanqi's haggard face, he felt a little complicated.

He said again what he had said to Qiao Nanqi when Xiao Wu came in: "Go and rest, I was very tired after coming back from abroad. I was just injured and just lay in bed for a few days."

Qiao Nanqi shook his head: "It's okay."

He looked at Zhao Rong with gentle eyes, forbearing and affectionate.As if he was afraid that Zhao Rong would be burdened, he smiled and said to him gently: "You don't like to trouble others. You definitely don't want to call Liang Youjun and the others in the early morning. I don't worry about the nurses. I might as well be here. It just so happens." It is also convenient to deal with the hospital's affairs."

His voice was still hoarse.

Zhao Rong listened, and for some reason, there was a faint sour feeling in his heart.

The man's deep voice was pulling at his heartstrings bit by bit, and the emotions that had been in a daze last night, which had no time to rise up, unexpectedly slowly surfaced on this gloomy morning.

Actually, Qiao Nanqi was right.

Although this was his hometown in his previous life, he was an orphan in his previous life. He left Yangcheng and came here. The difference is just the feeling of falling leaves returning to their roots.

His only family member was Zhao Ming. Although he was concerned at the moment, he didn't dare to let Zhao Ming know of his injury, so he could only stay by himself.

The others, Liang Youjun, Xu Xin... In the end, they can only be regarded as colleagues and friends. Even though he knew that Xu Xin and the others would definitely not refuse to take care of him, he always felt indebted to him.

Only Qiao Nanqi.

When he left Qiao Nanqi's phone number for the people in that hospital to contact, when he was awake and saw Qiao Nanqi sitting by the bed in the dark, when he woke up early in the morning and saw that this person was giving When he served breakfast...

What he has is not the guilt of troubling others, but the warmth of trying to get ahead.

This feeling kept hitting the heart that he had warned himself to close up, and it made him feel at a loss.

When he came back to his senses, Qiao Nanqi picked up the spoon, blew on the hot air above his head, and wanted to feed it directly into his mouth.

Zhao Rong was taken aback.

They actually don't have any real relationship now, but Qiao Nanqi rushed back from abroad overnight to help him deal with the accident, his face looked tired, and he still wanted to feed him at this moment.

He lowered his head, staggered the spoon, and said with some embarrassment: "...I will do it myself."

Qiao Nanqi paused.

The burn on his upper arm made him feel a little painful every time he made large movements, but he took care of Zhao Rong and temporarily suppressed the guilt in his heart, so he could relax.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Rong's knife wound on his hand was not healed, but he rejected him.

Disappointment flashed across his eyes, but he knew that he couldn't force too much, so he calmed down and said, "You are inconvenient now, if you don't want me to feed you, then I will ask Xiao Wu to feed you?"

Zhao Rong subconsciously blurted out: "When did I say I didn't want you?"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the words were really strange, and hurriedly added: "I can still use my left hand."

But Qiao Nanqi actually heard this sentence.

He was still a little slumped just now, but now his eyes lighted up slightly, as if haggard and embarrassing could not overwhelm him, this sentence could make him forget his tiredness.

This time he didn't take back the spoon, but instead fed it directly to Zhao Rong's mouth: "Let me do it."

Zhao Rong's face was calm, but his heart skipped a few quick beats.

In the end, he ate it anyway.

Xiao Wu watched from the side, worrying about their husband's injuries, and watching their husband still enjoy it even so, and felt that an ordinary person like himself might never understand what a person like Qiao Nanqi was thinking.

After breakfast, he repeated what Lu Xingping said just now.

"Neglect of duty?" Qiao Nanqi said coldly, "You need to know the structure of the hospital and where the wards are, and you also need to know where to set fire without being easily discovered, and you can reach the destination with your things unimpeded. Even the observation of time can't do it."

"Could it be that the entire security system has been negligent for a month?"

He was affectionate towards Zhao Rong just now, but at this moment his face changed, and Xiao Wu's words trembled with coldness: "Yes, it is like this... Their confession is that they have discovered it before, but the security team leader is old. Lin didn't think it was a big deal, so he didn't care..."

"Sir, would you like to check?"

Qiao Nanqi was about to speak, but Zhao Rong interjected, "Can you leave it to me?"

Qiao Nanqi paused, "Of course, this is your grievance."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Rong neither wanted to see the security guard nor wanted to check the surveillance.

He directly made a very simple request: "If I remember correctly, the security guards here who eat and live in the hospital, mobile phones and telephones are all publicly owned by the hospital, and they are handed over to facilitate their work. I want that team leader Lin All the call records during this period - this should be very simple, please help me take the hospital's mobile phone information and go to the business hall."

Xiao Wu cleaned up the remnants of breakfast, without procrastination, turned around and went out to do this matter.

Zhao Rong persuaded Qiao Nanqi again, but this person didn't listen at all. He turned on his mobile phone and handed him a few books he wanted to buy, saying, "Your self-cultivation may be boring during this period of time. I'll buy it for you." How about some new books to read?"

Those books were all newly published, so Zhao Rong naturally hadn't read them, but when he saw the titles of the books, he was taken aback.

He hasn't read those books, but among those books, many are also lying in his shopping cart waiting for him to check out.

He didn't tell Qiao Nanqi what he wanted to see. This was undoubtedly Qiao Nanqi's own guess and choice.

"Why these?" he asked.

Qiao Nanqi said without thinking, "Actually, I picked some from what I wanted to buy. I think you will like it. Don't you like it? Then I picked it."

He didn't even want Zhao Rong to waste his energy at all, and he didn't even ask Zhao Rong to choose his own words.

Zhao Rong said, "No, it's all I want to see."

Qiao Nanqi flicked his phone for a moment.

At this moment, a nurse knocked on the door and came in, wanting to change Zhao Rong's dressing.

Zhao Rong lifted the quilt cooperatively, pulled up the hem of the hospital gown, and said in a voice like the morning breeze, "I just feel that after all these years, I was able to hide alive and kicking behind the bookshelf, but now I can only be sick. Lying on the ground, the place has changed, and the book list has also changed, but it seems..."

It seems that the most important thing is covered with dust and dust, and the wind that can be separated and combined blows away the dust, and that thing seems to be——

never changed.