Kidney master

This was the first time Song Chu seriously looked at the man in front of him.

Only then did he realize that he was very tall, and by standing in front of her, he completely blocked the sunlight that slanted in from the door.

His brows and eyes were deeply filled with ruffian air, he was panting because of the fight just now, his chest was heaving, his muscles were still in a state of hypertension, the most primitive strength and blood.

It's just that the frowning eyebrows and the dissatisfaction in the eyes are not so pleasing now.

Song Chu frowned, and met his gaze with a smile.

"What did you do to these two?"

Gee.

bother.

Song Chu got up, her eyes were dark, but she was careless as if she wanted to be beaten. She smiled: "I just crippled their hands, and didn't kill them. It's because of the face of you, the police uncle."

She said the words "Uncle Policeman" very lightly, and tiptoed to Ji Yi'an's ear.

The tips of his hair scratched the side of his neck, and the warm breath was sprayed against his ears, itching.

"When they knocked me out, they took the opportunity to grope all over my body. They wanted to chop off my hand, but they just broke the tendons in fear that you would be afraid. I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ji Yi'an grabbed the collar of her collar fiercely, her eyes were extremely cruel.

The clothes were pulled, the wound on the back was rubbed by the buttons of the underwear, and the knife pierced into the flesh like gouging out. Song Chu didn't even change his complexion, only the center of his eyebrows twitched in pain.

She didn't know why, but she just saw that this man was upset and deliberately provoked him.

"My waist was pinched purple by them, see?"

Without any more rough movements, Ji Yi'an let go of her hand, raised his eyebrows, and placed a hand directly around her waist and landed on her back, palms pressed tightly against her.

Her back was wet and greasy, and her entire dress was soaked in blood.

Song Chu let out a soft "hiss", turned sideways to avoid his hand, Ji Yi'an lowered his eyes and saw his red palm.

"Stay here for me, and I'll take you to the hospital later."

***

Ji Yi'an called his colleagues who were stationed [-] kilometers away to deal with the scene.

Fortunately, all the drug dealers were caught this time, and no one slipped through the net. There is no need to worry about someone sneaking out to inform the person behind him. Otherwise, Ji Yian's appearance will be exposed, and his undercover identity will be completely revealed.

The factory is located deep in the jungle with few people, which makes it easier for the police to catch drug dealers.

They directly dragged the person into a heavily guarded military hospital.

"Ji team, those people outside broke their legs, it's not serious, they will be sent to the police station for interrogation after simple treatment." Xiao Yan said.

Ji Yi'an leaned against the wall: "Well, don't reveal your whereabouts, it's too dangerous here, send it directly to the headquarters of the Yunnan Brigade."

"En." Xiao Yan responded, "The other two seriously injured wrists are still being stitched up, this is their diagnostic report."

Ji Yi'an took it, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The tendons were not severed, and all the blood vessels that might cause massive bleeding and death were perfectly avoided, but the wound was deep and dense, which was shocking.

"Ji team...what is the background of that woman? This method is too terrifying." Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, his face showing fear.

"I don't know either." Ji Yi'an pinched his cigarette, turned around, "I'll go and see her."

***

The military hospitals are all for soldiers and police. They are all rough men with thick arms and thick legs. Even the doctors are all men. There is such a fair-skinned and beautiful girl here. Everyone dare not offend at will. In the end, Ji Yian waved , asked Cen Han to bandage the wound.

The work of the anti-narcotics police is dangerous, especially when they are stationed in Yunnan.

Everyone on the police force deals with simple wounds.

Ji Yi'an walked to the door and knocked twice, Cen Han opened the door and poked his head out: "Boss, are you looking for me?"

"No, look for her."

Ji Yi'an subconsciously looked over Cen Han's shoulders to look into the room, and saw that the curtains were tightly closed, Song Chu was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to him, his upper body naked, and the quilt around his waist was too thin, as if he could touch the bones of the skin just by looking at it. Feeling cold.

The wound on his back was too big for the gauze to stick over, so he directly wrapped the bandage around his chest.

Ji Yian withdraws his gaze calmly, don't look at evil.

"I'll come in when you're done."

Ji Yi'an waited at the door for a while, then the door was opened again, and Cen Han came out with a plate of medical supplies, the cotton was stained with blood.

"Is the girl seriously injured?" He asked softly.

"It's very heavy. It hurts me to look at it. I didn't even make a sound when I disinfected her, like a female soldier." Cen Han said.

Ji Yi'an sneered, that's not a female soldier, but a female devil.

"Okay, go ahead, I'll talk to her."

Cen Han looked at the scratch on his forehead, and took out a band-aid from his pocket: "Put it on later."

Ji Yi'an took it, didn't reply, didn't post it, just put it in his pocket, pushed the door open and walked in.

***

Song Chu had already dressed, a blue and white hospital gown with vertical stripes, buttoned three or four at will, and a flat belly could be seen when he moved, and the blood-stained top was thrown on the ground.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Yi'an opened the medicine cabinet beside him.

"Ah."

Ji Yi'an opened a board of painkillers, poured another glass of warm water and handed it over: "If I can't bear it, I will eat this."

This time Song Chu didn't push him hard, took it obediently, and swallowed two slices with his head raised.

Ji Yi'an sat down on the other side of the bed, and the mattress shook twice.

"The injuries on the hands of those two people are not serious. The doctors here are used to seeing this kind of injuries, and they can handle them basically without leaving any sequelae."

"Oh, that's such a pity." Song Chu said coolly.

Ji Yi'an twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw the girl's fingers gently turning the bracelet on her wrist, it was transparent and moist, and it was very valuable.

Jade can ward off evil spirits and keep peace, but with Song Chu's hand, it is ironic.

Ji Yi'an sighed, feeling that he met a rebellious daughter 20 years in advance, and felt the psychology of worrying about his father.

"You didn't intend to pick off their tendons at all, let alone cut off their hands. Why did you make yourself so cold-blooded for self-protection? Then you don't need to protect yourself here, I won't hurt you."

Song Chu was stunned, looked sideways, and pursed his lips: "You want to protect me?"

"I protect all good people." Ji Yi'an said.

Song Chu looked away: "I'm not a good person."

Ji Yi'an sighed, feeling that talking to this girl would be exhausting, so he had to compromise and said: "I'll protect you, that's fine."

"Okay." Song Chu laughed happily, and the laughter was clear, like a ray of light, hitting the body in the abyss, "Now that the wound has been read and the speech has been delivered, do you have anything else to do with me?"

"What are those people arresting you for?" he asked.

Song Chu looked at him and said nothing.

Ji Yi'an didn't care anymore, anyway, he would know when the interrogation time came.

"Tomorrow we are going back to China, and I would like to ask you if you want to go out with us to avoid the limelight."

After all, Ji Yi'an beat up that group of people, and everyone was arrested anyway, but Song Chu was taken there under the order of his superiors, and all of them disappeared after being injured, so she must be blamed for the fault.

"Where are you going back?"

"Yunnan."

"No." She refused very simply.

"They will trouble you." Ji Yi'an frowned.

Song Chu smiled: "I will blame the police for everything, anyway, I was injured, a symbol of glory."

She was used to scrambling in that place, and Ji Yi'an also believed that since she dared to say that, she was sure to get away, no matter how bad it was, she should be able to protect herself.

So he didn't insist anymore.

After sitting by the bed for a while, he thought of something again: "Where are you from?"

"Golden Triangle, otherwise."

"place of birth?"

Song Chu paused and replied, "Beijing."

It is rare for a Beijing girl to live in the Golden Triangle.

Ji Yi'an pushed his mobile phone over: "Leave a phone number, if they trouble you, they can call me."

Song Chu took it slowly, entered a string of numbers, and noted her name. She didn't rush to return the phone. She swiped her fingertips and looked through his address book, but there was not even a woman's name.

"Did you save the policewoman's phone number just now?"

Ji Yi'an glanced at her and took back his mobile phone: "In our line of work, work mobile phones are separated from daily life, and our work numbers are all encrypted."

He made a call to Song Chu, then hung up again: "This is my number, please contact me if you need anything."

"Is it okay to hook up?" Song Chu teased casually.

Ji Yi'an ignored it, stood up straight, and was about to go out.

Song Chu also got up, stretched out his hand to his back, and introduced himself seriously for the first time: "My name is Song Chu."

Ji Yian turned around, looked down, landed on those jade-like hands, and nodded: "I know."

Song Chu didn't move, his hand was still outstretched, staring at him silently.

Ji Yi'an sighed again, losing his temper because of her, and took two steps forward to hold her hand.

"Ji Yi'an."