Captain is a sick beauty

"Why am I in the hospital every time a case is closed."

Pei Qingyu sat on the head of the bed and asked depressedly: "It's always Ah Xun who brings me the closing report to sign...Can't I come by myself once?"

"Because you, captain, have been spinning around all the time. The case is over and you just need this opportunity to take a good rest."

Xun Yin replied earnestly: "To be honest, if it weren't for the conclusion report that must be signed by you, the captain, I wouldn't even let you see this."

"What did you say, looking for the deputy team?"

Pei Qingyu opened his eyes slightly, and the oxygen mask was still covering his face, and the water mist he exhaled sprayed on it with the sound of his voice.His breathing was still a little short, but his voice was slow, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Xun Yin lowered his head and hooked the corners of his mouth. Regardless of the shock on Pei Qingyu's face, he directly took the pen and information bag from his hand.Then he reached out to help him tuck the corner of the quilt, took his wrist and began to count his pulse carefully.

There was silence in the ward for a while, Pei Qingyu stared at Xunyin for a while, seeing that he really didn't intend to return the file to him, he had no choice but to give up.While complaining in his heart that the little wolf cub is becoming more and more disobedient, he stretched out his hands in boredom to play with the broken hair on Yinyin's forehead.

Pei Qingyu's foundation was severely damaged this time. Although he had regained consciousness, his body was still very weak.After sitting for a while, he became a little sleepy. He unconsciously leaned back to the head of the bed, his eyelids gradually sank, and his body began to slide down.

His hand was originally twirling Xun Yin's hair unconsciously, but now it slowly fell down, and accidentally brushed Xun Yin's cheek.

Xun Yin grabbed the slender hand bones of his team leader, red threads appeared in his eyes little by little.He stared at Pei Qingyu, whose consciousness was getting more and more blurred, for a few seconds, and in the end he did nothing, but gently put his hands back into the quilt, and carefully supported the person's shoulders to let him lie down

Pei Qingyu vaguely felt the alienation in the action of searching for hidden objects which was different from before, and this change made him inexplicably sad.

This kind of sadness made him uneasy, as if he had returned to the day when Xun Yin quarreled with him, Pei Qingyu struggled before falling into the darkness, and whispered: "A Xun, don't be angry with me, okay... "

Xun Yin was startled, Pei Qingyu scratched his palm with cool fingertips, but before he could react, his palm lightened again.

Pei Qingyu's fingertips slipped down, and he fell into a drowsy dream.

Xun Yin seemed to understand Pei Qingyu's abnormality, he stared at his half palm with a dark and inexplicable expression.

It wasn't until the vague temperature in the palm of the hand almost dissipated that he finally replied softly: "Captain, I'm not..."

The rest of Xun Yin's words were buried in the buzzing of the oxygen generator. He stared at the sleeping Pei Qingyu for a while, and finally got up and hurried to the door.

·

"What's wrong? Did you quarrel?"

Song Xuanmo walked over with a stack of medical materials, looked up and saw Xun Yin closed the door of the ward without saying a word: "When Xiaoyu was awake, you stayed by his side every day, why did he come out so soon after he woke up? gone?"

"No, he fell asleep again, I'll buy him something to eat, he'll be hungry later." Xun Yin explained briefly, and left in a hurry.He had just turned the corner when a phone call came in suddenly.

"Team Yan?"

Xun Yin answered the phone, frowned and then gradually relaxed: "Okay, it's okay, you can talk to the captain. I will always be with him, it doesn't matter."

He hung up the phone with an "um" again, turned around and walked back quickly.

·

In the ward.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, are you up?" Song Xuanmo just raised his eyes, but he saw Pei Qingyu silently looking at the door of the ward.Seeing that the person who came in was Song Xuanmo instead of Xunyin, he turned his eyes subconsciously, and looked back a few seconds later as if covering up.

"I did fall asleep just now, but I woke up again due to the tightness in my chest." Pei Qingyu asked casually, "Where's Ah Xun?"

"He said he went to buy food for you."

Song Xuanmo stretched out his hand and counted Pei Qingyu's carotid arteries, and said softly after a while: "Your old injury has recurred this time, and the heart injury is more serious. Chest tightness and dizziness are normal phenomena, and they will last for a while. If you are really uncomfortable, Just ask Xiao Xun to turn on the oxygen generator for you at night, otherwise you will always wake up because you can’t breathe, and you won’t be able to rest well at all.”

Pei Qingyu gave a casual "hmm", and it took him a while to realize what he had said.He hurriedly turned his head and said, "Brother Song, don't tell Ah Xun first, I'll think about it later."

"What? Don't you want to live with him?"

"It's not that I don't have a home, why do I always live with him..." Pei Qingyu whispered.

"Okay, you can just make up your own mind." Song Xuanmo knew that there must be something wrong between the two of them, but he didn't ask any more questions, and just touched Pei Qingyu's forehead.

Pei Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief to adjust his emotions, and when he raised his face again, his voice was normal.He smiled flatteringly at Song Xuanmo, and spoke again.

"Brother Song, you see I'm so obedient, can you lend me your mobile phone?"

"Okay." To Pei Qingyu's surprise, Song Xuanmo quickly agreed.

Pei Qingyu was startled. Before he could say anything else, he watched Song Xuanmo take out his phone and tap it a few times before handing it over.Pei Qingyu took it in a daze, and looked down to see that a call had already been made.

"Hey?"

"Xiaoyu, are you disobedient again?"

Pei Qingyan's voice came from the other end of the phone, serious with a hint of banter.

"Brother, I didn't..." Pei Qingyu looked at Song Xuanmo who was smiling and silent, as if he understood something, he reluctantly denied it.

"Xiaomo is soft-tempered, and he can't resist you begging him every time. So I told him, if you ask him for a mobile phone, just call me directly."

"Brother, you can't keep protecting Brother Song like this." Pei Qingyu muttered, he could not speak too much in his throat, he held his chest and endured it, and finally tilted his head and coughed a few times.

Pei Qingyan opened his mouth to refute, but heard Pei Qingyu's faint cough coming from the other end of the phone.After all, he was also distressed, sighed and said seriously: "Okay, don't be unhappy, I just have something to tell you. The case of the death of the two rich men has been filed, and the special case team is called on by the above to investigate quickly. You rest more these days, and you have to come back even if you don't want to be discharged from the hospital in two days."

"Brother, can you send me the case information now?" Pei Qingyu pushed forward.

"Good idea, I just sent it to Xunyin, let him give you extra lessons when you get home from the hospital." Pei Qingyan flatly refused, and then teased: "I don't want to stay in the hospital, this time you got your wish, right? Be good, listen to Xiaomo in the hospital and Xunyin after you leave the hospital, don't let me answer eight hundred calls a day."

"Okay, brother." Pei Qingyu replied with a smile, and Song Xuanmo suddenly took the phone from his ear.

"Qingyan, Xiaoyu can't be discharged from the hospital yet. Let him go back to handle the case just a few days after the operation?"

Song Xuanmo took two steps back, turned around and asked in a low voice. He didn't understand how things had developed like this, and he was rarely angry: "If Xiaoyu goes back to work immediately, it will accelerate the wear and tear of his body. You... "

"Xiaomo." Pei Qingyan interrupted him, and also lowered his voice, "I stopped it, really. But it was requested by the higher authorities—someone specified that he must do it."

Song Xuanmo was stunned, and Pei Qingyan's voice was full of helplessness: "My own brother, can I not feel bad, but I..."

"Sorry..." Song Xuanmo was silent for a moment, and finally only replied this sentence sullenly.

"Xiaomo?" Pei Qingyan frowned, feeling that Song Xuanmo's mood was a little off.

Song Xuanmo's temperament is too soft, even after studying medicine and getting used to life and death, sometimes he still feels sad for a long time when encountering things.He clumsily wanted to comfort him, but he said "it's okay" before hanging up the phone.

"Then it says...Brother Yan?"

Song Xuanmo turned around, only to see Pei Qingyu pointing to his mobile phone with a smile: "Brother Song, you call me Brother Yan."

Song Xuanmo blushed suddenly, and he explained incoherently: "No, it was Qingyan who marked it himself, saying it was easy to find...not me."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Pei Qingyu smiled and shook Song Xuanmo's hand, "Brother Song, don't think too much, I'm fine. What's more..."

He turned his head, Xun Yin had entered the ward at some time, stood silently at the door and looked at him, he smiled at Xun Yin, and continued: "I still have Xun Yin."

·

In the police station a few days later.

"The deceased Zhou Fu, male, 61 years old, ranked first in the city's richest list, and controlled many large companies. The deceased Zhang Bu, male, 57 years old, held several brokerage companies under his name. Many entertainment stars came from From his company..."

Song Ranran turned over a page of information, glanced at it quickly, and looked a little shocked: "God, their assets..."

"What's the matter? Let me see."

Wang Yu on the side rushed over with instant noodles, glanced quickly and shouted: "My God, this day's salary is worth as much as mine..."

"It's worth your lifetime wages."

A disgusted voice suddenly came from the door, Wang Yu turned his head with instant noodles in his mouth, only to see a person walking in the door.

Wearing sunglasses, he was tall and well-proportioned, but he exuded an uncomfortable aura.

The man frowned and glanced at the display of the special case team, took off his sunglasses with one hand and said in disgust: "I said, instead of envious of the money you can't make in your life here, you should do something practical quickly, find more clues, and come back sooner." If you solve the case, maybe you can earn a fraction of our money if you stay for decades."

"Who are you?" Song Ranran stared blankly at the man's face when he took off his sunglasses, and before he had time to feel emotional, he was irritated by the contempt in his tone: "This is the special case team, and idlers are not welcome to enter. .”

"Your wages are all paid by our taxes. We are equivalent to your boss. The boss is God. Don't you understand this truth?" The man wearing sunglasses had a handsome face, but the words he uttered were arrogant And arrogantly: "As for me, my name is Zhou Yang, and Zhou Fu is my godfather."

"Yangyang, don't say a few words." The silent person who had been following Zhou Yang took a step forward, persuaded him helplessly, then turned his head and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I'm Mr. Zhou Yang's Assistant, you can call me Lele, we are here today to cooperate with the case investigation."

"Okay, then come with me, and I'll make arrangements for you." Lin Shichu reached out his hand to stop the angry Song Ranran, and smiled.

Lele also smiled apologetically. He just turned his head to look for Zhou Yang, but he heard Zhou Yang arrogantly say behind him: "Wait a minute—"

"I'm a family member of the victim. With such a tragic status, don't you prepare a place for me to interrogate?" Zhou Yang said while walking a few steps away in disgust from Wang Yu, who was eating happily with instant noodles: " At least it's better than this messy place."

"We have a dedicated conference room where we can..."

"I don't want to go that far." Zhou Yang interrupted Lin Shichu, and suddenly pointed to Pei Qingyu's office, "I think that's a good place, so let's stay there."

"That's Team Pei's office, it's not open to the public." Lin Shichu smiled kindly, but insisted on his expression: "You'd better come with me."

"Then let Team Pei invite me in. I heard that he was there when my godfather died. I asked him to handle this case by name. Where is he now?"

"Captain Pei was injured in the last operation and is still recuperating." Lin Shichu stepped forward to block Zhou Yang's figure, still smiling and said: "If you are in a hurry, come with me..."

"Tell him to come here before he dies." Zhou Yang crossed his arms and said viciously, "I'm a victim, a taxpayer, and I don't even have the right to choose a police officer to question me?"

"Shut up!" Song Ranran was finally in a hurry. She stepped forward and was about to say something when a chuckle suddenly came from the door.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Pei Qingyu half leaning against the door, his face was still a little pale, but he tilted his head and smiled calmly: "I'm here, what's the matter."

"It's nothing." Zhou Yang whistled, folded his arms and said viciously: "Long time no see, I just came to see if you are dead or not."

"En." Pei Qingyu stood up straight, Xun Yin followed behind him, and the two walked up to Zhou Yang and stood still: "As you can see, I am alive and well."

"It's you—" Pei Qingyu sighed: "Long time no see, you still bite people like a mad dog."

Song Ranran on the side couldn't help laughing, Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, his expression turned cold instantly, and suddenly picked up the water glass on the table beside him and threw it directly at Pei Qingyu.

Pei Qingyu didn't expect that his temper was still as stubborn as when he was a child, he froze for a moment and quickly dodged, but he was too close, so he was hit on the chest.He groaned and half bent down, only to hear Zhou Yang in front of him laugh viciously, and said loudly:

"Then I'm better than you, too. You're so sick that you're still mixed up with your team members."