Forensic pursuit

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the director's office on the fifth floor of the complex building of Binnan City Public Security Bureau, Wan Tong, who took off his police uniform and changed into casual clothes, stood by the window, looking at the lights in the distance with deep eyes.

There was a light knock on the door: "Don't you want to go?" The person who came in was the current deputy director Huang Bo, who was about the same age as Wan Tong. At the age of 57, he is full of energy, and only his gray temples can tell that he is approaching sixty years old.

"Go." Wan Tong took a deep breath, and slowly loosened his clenched right fist.

"I'll see you off." These days, Wan Tong didn't drive, and was picked up by an exclusive driver.

Wan Tong politely declined: "Xiao Zhang (the driver) didn't leave, just let him take it off."

"Just let him go." Huang Bo spread out his left hand, with a car key in his palm.

After thinking for a moment, Wan Tong seemed to suddenly think of something, and agreed.

Along the way, the two remained silent, occasionally exchanging a few words of information.

"Old Wan, the car that towed Lao Yang was abandoned in the suburbs; there was also Mencius Qiao, who couldn't ask anything, and the detachment planned to detain it for 24 hours, but released it."

"Well, the buyer of the heart transplant directly remits money to a foreign account, and there is no clue after investigation." With the advancement of medical technology, the time for heart preservation has been extended.The sale of organs is prohibited in China, but on the black market, the price of a heart has soared from hundreds of thousands to millions, so more and more criminals are willing to take risks.

Huang Bo's analysis: "FN57, the magazine has been tampered with, and it is easy to go off. Combined with Liao Mu's psychological quality, he does not have the ability to use this gun for a long time, so..."

Wan Tong gritted his teeth: "Someone did it on purpose."

Huang Bo slammed his right fist hard at the handrail next to him, and said angrily, "It wasn't expected to be a good fight, but I didn't expect it to be so hard, and I took the initiative to provoke."

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Wan Tong's deep eyes glowed with cold light, and his voice was sonorous and forceful: "No matter how tough the battle is, we must fight it." Push the door and get off, calm down a little, tap on the driver's window, and ask : "She's up there, why don't you go and see?"

"I'm not going." Huang Bo tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and he struggled to smile.

Wan Tong was concerned, so he turned around and walked upstairs without forcing it.

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Outside the door of the emergency room on the second floor, there was a dead silence.The waiting of more than three hours devastated everyone's spirit.Nie Zhiyan fainted for a while, woke up and hurriedly got out of bed, Nie Zhilan had no choice but to help her come over.

Nie Fanxin's eyes were red and swollen, she stared at the door of the operating room, refusing to move away for half a second, Pei Rong silently accompanied her.

Wan Tong's dry throat moved, he stepped forward, patted Nie Fanxin's shoulder lightly, and finally went to sit next to Nie Zhiyan, took her into his arms, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, Xiaoyu, she I know, I know we are all waiting for her. It's okay..." However, when she raised her head and looked at the words "under operation", it was inevitable that her eyes turned red instantly.

But, he choked back abruptly.

At 10:38, at this time, Nie Fanxin remembered that the closed surgical door finally slid open, and Director Lin, wearing a mask and completely soaked surgical cap, walked out quickly.

Wan Tong was the first to stand up, and Nie Zhiyan grabbed her sleeves tightly, her legs were limp.

"Temporarily out of danger, but whether you can persist in the ICU is the key."

Nie Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to cover her mouth, and let the tears wet her cheeks and slide down the corners of her lips.

tears of joy,

At least for this moment,

She still has hope.

However, Nie Fanxin couldn't finish listening to the next words, so she completely fell on Pei Rong...

"The bullet is a pointed steel core, and the wound is deep; the lung lobe is perforated, and we perform repair surgery; the worst thing is that three ribs are broken, forming a pneumothorax, so the injured will continue to cough up blood; plus the possible adverse complications of using ecmo, everything It's all unknown..."

A few minutes later, Wan Yi, whose upper body was full of tubes, was pushed into the ICU. Except for Nie Fanxin, who had fainted, everyone else only glanced at her hastily. The door of the ICU was closed, and Nie Zhiyan outside the door leaned against Wan Tong's chest, weeping uncontrollably. Gu Bei and Nie Zhilan found someone to send Nie Fanxin to the emergency room, and Pei Rong also shed tears.

In the quiet corridor, there were only three people left.

Pei Rong crossed his arms, not knowing what to do.After a while, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello." Less than three meters away, came a hoarse voice with a crying voice.

It turned out that that person had been around all along.

Pei Rong walked over, and saw Chu Wanning leaning against the wall with his back against the wall, his eyes were red.Subconsciously, she stretched out her right hand and took her cold left hand gently.

"Have you smoked?"

Chu Wanning bit her lower lip: "Yes."

"Doctor Wan is fine."

Once choked up: "I watched Xiao Yu grow up."

Pei Rong's chin was buried on her shoulder, her long hair covered her face, and only the two of them could hear the voice: "You know, me too."

Chu Wanning opened her eyes suddenly, pulled her to the corner, clasped her waist, put her thin lips close to her ears, and whispered: "Lawyer Pei."

"I know what to say and what not to say."

Chu Wanning changed her usual peace and said solemnly: "Knowing doesn't mean doing it. You must be responsible for your own safety. Besides, as your contact person, your safety is very important to me."

Pei Rong responded and stopped talking.

Chu Wanning let go of her, and her tone softened slightly: "Lawyer Pei, I plan to stay here tonight to accompany Fanxin."

"Yes, me too."

They greeted the two people sitting on the bench in the corridor, left the fifth floor, and took the elevator down to the emergency department.

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Nie Fanxin woke up again, only to be awakened by a rush of mobile phone ringing.

Just after dawn, she closed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Hello."

"Hello, hello, wait at the west gate of the hospital opposite Haizhong Building at 6:[-]."

Nie Fan was puzzled: "You are?"

"The special car booked in advance, isn't it going back to Jiangcheng?"

Only then did she recover from her daze, Wan Yi didn't drive on a business trip, so she had to take a special car back and forth.

Cancel the order and pay for the loss.Nie Fanxin looked out the window, the sky was already bright, and the only person in his mind was the person who was currently lying in the ICU and could only survive by relying on the mobile cardiopulmonary machine (ecmo) for the time being.She rubbed her hands together and murmured, "Wan Xiaoyu..."

Chu Wanning and Pei Rong needed to go to work, so they left early, and Gu Bei fell asleep in the next bed.

"Are you awake?" Older, light sleeper.

"Mom, what about her?"

"The doctor said to wait until Xiao Yu gets better."

Nie Fanxin lifted the quilt: "I want to see her."

"The visiting time is in the afternoon, and it depends on whether Xiaoyu is in good condition and whether he can go."

"I'll wait for her at the door." Even if they are separated by a wall, at least they are closer.

The benches in the corridor outside the ICU door were already full of people.Nie Zhilan stayed with Nie Zhiyan when Wan Tong went to work.Nie Fanxin randomly stuffed half of the steamed stuffed bun that Gu Bei bought, brought a low stool, and sat beside Nie Zhilan.

After calming down, she tried to sort out the reason why Wan Yi rushed back to Binnan through her memories.

That day, I proposed to meet up on a whim, what if I didn't?Will Wan Xiaoyu be a little later, until June, and they will meet again in June...

So, in the final analysis, she shouldn't, shouldn't mention...

She began to feel that everything Wan Yi suffered was her own fault.

Even walking into a dead end, dating back to three years ago, if I hadn't posted a post to recruit game friends, I wouldn't have known "Raindrop" on the Internet, I wouldn't have known her on the Internet, and I wouldn't have had this appointment.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

***

In the morning, the leaders of the research institute came to condolences; at noon, I forced myself to eat half a box of lunch, so I had to welcome her to wake up with a healthy body and help her ward off all future disasters.

At 3:20 in the afternoon, the doctor notified the visit, 3:30-4:00, only 30 minutes, a maximum of two people at a time.

The doctor also said that although he was unconscious, his vital signs had improved compared with last night; the amount of hemoptysis was also within a controllable range, and he was slowly transfusing blood while rehydrating.

At 3:30, Nie Zhiyan and Nie Zhilan put on their visiting clothes and went in. They only stayed inside for less than 10 minutes.

When they came out, Nie Zhiyan lay on Nie Zhilan's shoulder, sobbing.Nie Fan sympathized with the grief of his family, and the emotions that he had endured and endured were like a flood in an instant.She lowered her head, tears streaming down again and again...

"Three-bed Wanyi, is there anyone else?" the ICU nurse reminded.

"Go in." Gu Bei gently pressed her shoulder.

Let her go in alone and keep her company.

……

This was the first time Nie Fanxin entered the ICU. After closing the door, she mechanically put on the blue visitation suit, shoe covers, cap and mask according to the nurse's instructions.

Then stood up and approached step by step, bed 1, bed 2, bed 3...

The moment he saw Wan Yi, Nie Fanxin couldn't hold back the tears for less than 30 seconds and suddenly fell down, hitting his arms continuously.He tried his best to see her clearly, but his vision became more and more blurred.

Bandages, gauze, tubes, and many unnamed instruments wrapped around her to cover her face.Nie Fanxin clenched her fists, feeling the heart-wrenching pain for the first time, as if she was about to suffocate in the next second...

Usually, patients whose breathing and heart may be in crisis at any time need a special doctor to guard them.The female doctor sitting in front of the monitor on the right comforted her: "The patient has a strong will and a strong heartbeat."

"Thank you." Nie Fanxin took a deep breath, put his hands under the cap of the disposable disinfectant bottle, and followed the steps to disinfect.

I really want to hold her hand, even if I can only feel a little of her temperature.Finally, with the doctor's permission, Trembling stretched out her hand and gently wrapped her only hand that was not fully restrained.

warm.

At least it was much warmer than my heart a second ago.

"Wan Xiaoyu..."

"Wan Xiaoyu..."

"Promise me, live."

The author has something to say: Tonight's condition is not good. When writing the article, I thought of many scenes, and felt uncomfortable following the characters...

So the update is late.

good night.