Kidney master

The next day, Song Chu's parents entered the ward together with Ji Yian's parents.

Not long ago, Song Cheng was frequently shown on TV because of the Nugu case. Ji Yian’s parents naturally paid attention to this kind of news because their child is an anti-drug policeman, so they recognized Song Cheng as the Minister of Public Security on TV when they saw it, but they didn’t know that he was Song Cheng. Chu's father—Song Chu didn't mention it, and Ji Yian didn't have time to mention it.

It was Song Cheng who took the initiative to bring this up.

Both Ji Zhonghai and Xu Qingnian were stunned, and hesitated for a while before saying: "...so they are in-laws."

Song Cheng waved his hand: "I should have come here a long time ago, but Beijing is too busy these days, so I delayed my visit until now." He then introduced She Xiang beside him, "This is Song Chu's mother."

The four laughed and chatted all the way into the ward.

Song Chu looked up and saw his parents, but he didn't react: "...Why are you here?"

"My daughter and son-in-law are both injured, so I have to come and see them." Song Cheng said.

The rules in the police force made Ji Yi'an subconsciously want to stand up and salute Song Cheng when he saw Song Cheng, but Song Chu quickly pushed him back as soon as he stood up half of his body, and the little girl stared at him: "Don't move around. , the son-in-law does not need to salute."

Ji Yi'an had no choice but to lie back down: "... Song Bu, Auntie."

"Hey, lie down and lie down. How is your body now?"

"It's pretty good," he said.

Song Chu thought, what a fart, I just regained consciousness yesterday.

She Xiang had never met Ji Yi'an before, and she was worried at first when she heard that her daughter's boyfriend was a first-line anti-narcotics policeman, but Song Chu's sentence "Life or death, I will stay with him for the rest of his life" suddenly woke her up, and now Looking at the two who escaped death, there is nothing but joy and gratitude.

The children's affairs, no matter what happens in the future, are up to them to make their own way.

"Our casualties are quite serious this time." Ji Yi'an asked.

Song Cheng sighed: "Yes, many brothers have sacrificed and will be named a martyr next month. If you are in better health then, let's go to the ceremony together."

Ji Yi'an said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Song Chu actually didn't want Ji Yian to listen to these things as soon as he woke up, Xiao Yan and Daming also came to see him in the morning, and what happened to Cen Han had already made Ji Yian very guilty.

Song Chu put one hand lightly on Ji Yian's wrist, unconsciously closed his fingers, and changed the important topic very efficiently.

"Mom and Dad, Yi'an and I have already agreed that if this mission is successfully completed and he comes back safely, we will get married, or...you can discuss it?"

Song Cheng and She Xiang were taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ji Yi'an.

"..."

What should I do if my girlfriend's thinking is too jumpy.

Ji Yi'an smiled, and took Song Chu's hand full of bruises, "Originally, I should have taken the initiative to come to the door to mention this matter, so lying on the hospital bed and talking about the fact of marriage is not appropriate."

She Xiang hurriedly said, "This is all right, this is all right."

"I like Song Chu very much, and I will do my best to protect her in the future. I know that my job is dangerous and unstable, but as long as I am still alive, I will definitely not make Song Chu sad." Ji Yian slowly Gathering the ten fingers interlocking with Song Chu, he said seriously, "I hope uncle and aunt can agree to marry Song Chu to me."

It is not easy for people to live in this world. Everyone has shackles and unspeakable secrets.

Fortunately, Song Chu was able to accept Ji Yi'an's heavy burden and all kinds of dangers he might encounter in the future, and Ji Yi'an was able to accept Song Chu's ugly little thoughts in the past.

In his heart, Song Chu was very beautiful.

She has many experiences and qualities that most people don't have.She sees through all kinds of darkness and still maintains a sincere heart. She is brave and warm in the face of sin and temptation. She is like a little white poplar standing in the desert, full of vigor and recklessness. No matter what she is, Ji Yian loves her reason.

***

The woman was wearing a uniform gray coat with the words Rehab on it.

She was injected with a large amount of methamphetamine and was in a difficult period of physical detoxification. When she was addicted, she banged her head against the wall in discomfort. She didn't feel it when her head was hit and bled. She was hot and cold, sweating, dizzy, and unable to stand. Steady, spit.

The guards here all know that she is the anti-narcotics policeman who cracked the Nugu case, and they will provide her with good living conditions, but it is not so easy to quit, otherwise there will not be so many slaves. This person who relapsed after leaving.

"No. 516, Cen Han, go to the meeting hall." Someone shouted outside.

Cen Han was injected with too many drugs at one time, which also caused some damage to the nervous system. In addition to the withdrawal reaction, his reaction ability was not as good as before.

After returning from Xinjiang, she was sent to a drug rehabilitation center in her hometown, which was also convenient for her parents and friends to visit.

She reacted for a while before the message of that sentence was really transmitted into her brain. She stood up and wondered who it could be—her parents just came last week, and it was not yet time to visit again.

She followed the guards into the meeting hall, and almost cried when she saw the person standing through the glass.

Her lips moved slightly, and she almost tripped herself when she wanted to run over: "...Ji team."

Seeing the appearance of her teammates who used to fight side by side, Ji Yi'an was really uncomfortable, and wanted to help her, but what she reached out to touch was only glass.

"Be careful and sit down first."

Cen Han sat on the chair and looked at Ji Yi'an, he was leaning on crutches, his face had bruises that had mostly healed, and he had been injured for a hundred days, and it was not so easy to recover, he was visibly thinner.

"Why are you here?" Cen Han's voice trembled.

"Come here to see you. I, the captain... didn't protect you well."

"How can I blame you? In that situation..." Cen Han closed his eyes, his throat moved, and he changed the subject, "Where is Song Chu?"

"I was going to come to see you together, but suddenly something happened and I was called away."

Cen Han nodded: "You should get married, I guess... I can't participate."

"Get engaged first." Ji Yi'an said, "We discussed it. During that operation, everyone was injured or sick. When everyone recovers and you recover, you all come to my wedding with Song Chu."

Cen Han was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Well, you will be waiting for me when the time comes, so I feel a little embarrassed."

Complete detoxification, after physically overcoming the dependence on drugs, must pass the assessment and enter the rehabilitation treatment stage. During this period, labor rehabilitation, physical training and psychological correction must be carried out, and finally it will be transferred to the return and adaptation period.The whole process usually takes two years, and the shortest is no less than 20 months.

How can there be so many 20 months in life that can be wasted.

"It's okay." Ji Yi'an was also in a heavy mood, and smiled at her with difficulty, "Before the beginning of the Song Dynasty, I took a leave of absence from university, and I plan to go back and finish reading the book again, and you can come out when she graduates."

"En." Cen Han nodded emphatically.

"When you come out, you will return to the team. Everyone is waiting for you."

"...my current state of mind may...be unable to meet the requirements of returning to the team." Cen Han lowered his eyes in a bit of embarrassment, his eyelids were hot, and his nose was sore.

"Yes, definitely. There is still so much time for recovery training. Those who have been taking drugs for two years can recover. Cen Han, you can also recover to the way you were before."

Cen Han wanted to say "yes", but felt uncomfortable as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

She raised the corners of her lips, and smiled very hard, only pulling out a half-bitter but not sweet arc, and finally covered her face with her palms tightly, soaking her palms with torrents of tears, wrapped in various complex emotions She is afraid, unwilling, angry, anxious.

In the end, she was crying so hard, her breathing was unsteady, and she was talking intermittently, Ji Yi'an listened carefully to hear clearly, she said the word "good" over and over again.

Even if he is in prison, he still hopes to return to the team, eager to return to the team.

***

Ji Yi'an took a month's rest in that hospital in Xinjiang before he was able to walk around. Once he was able to walk, the various places became busy again. After visiting Cen Han, he had to attend the martyr's selection ceremony.

The two parents and four people have already met, and they planned to get married right away, but this time the marriage is not like the fake marriage in the Golden Triangle. It was agreed on the first day and can be fully arranged the next day. Indeed, there are many details Need to prepare, choosing dresses, taking wedding photos, choosing wedding candies, and making invitations are all busy.

It was only when the plan was really planned that I realized that the event was hastily organized, and many friends could not come to attend. Fortunately, I got engaged first, and when Song Chu returned to the UK to get his diploma, the official wedding was held.

Song Chu was still sleeping when Ji Yian woke up in the morning.

Because of today's judging ceremony, it was rare for him to wear a uniform. He was tall and handsome. Song Chu opened his eyes sleepily and saw him dressed like this, and he couldn't help being a nympho.

She rubbed her eyes and said, "Did you wear this outfit when we got engaged?"

"Wake you up?"

"No." Song Chu stretched his legs, "I'm talking to you."

"Okay, it's up to you." Ji Yian buckled the belt, leaned over and pressed Song Chu back on the pillow, and rubbed the corner of her lips, "Going to try on the wedding dress today?"

Song Chu's bare arms hooked Ji Yi'an's neck, and stroked his hair: "Yes."

"I'll go with you after attending the martyr selection ceremony?"

"It's okay, I'll get up in a while and go take a look by myself, anyway, I'm free and fine."

"That's fine. If you like it, buy it. Anyway, I've already given you my salary card. If you don't like it, I'll accompany you tomorrow."

Song Chu smiled and nodded: "Okay."

This time the martyr selection ceremony is very big. The first two rows are full of older generation police officers. Ji Yi'an, a young man, sat with them as the captain of the anti-narcotics brigade who solved the big Nugu case.

Photos of the policemen and soldiers who lost their lives in the mission were displayed on the big screen. Zheng Guoli's photo was placed in the center, and in the middle of a youthful face, he was wrinkled all over his face, looking abrupt and pitiful.

He was silent for most of his life, and buried himself in the Golden Triangle. No one knew his true identity, and no one knew what he was carrying.

It was not until after his death that he was reported by major newspapers and media, and all the headlines contained the same two words - "hero".

But among all the martyrs selected this time, only Zheng Guoli's photo was made public to the outside world, and the others are not known to the public even if they are dead - because their family members are still alive, in order to prevent drug dealers from retaliating , Photos are strictly prohibited from being released, and the one released is Zheng Guoli, who had already lost his wife and daughter because of the anti-drug work.

The big lecture hall was very silent, and everyone was serious and respectful.

The host read out the names of all the martyrs, and then announced that everyone stood up, and the crowd stood up, raising their hands and clenching their fists to solemnly swear.

"I swear:

I volunteer to become the People's Police of the People's Republic of China, dedicate myself to the noble cause of people's public security, resolutely be loyal to the party, serve the people, enforce the law fairly, and be disciplined. Work hard to maintain overall social stability, promote social fairness and justice, and ensure that people live and work in peace and contentment! "

This is the oath they all take on their first day as a police officer.

Now, they stand together and take an oath together, the oath they promised five years ago, ten years ago, 20 years ago, or even three or 40 years ago.

They never broke their oath.

They are still working hard and moving forward.

***

Song Chu's figure and appearance make her very easy to choose clothes, and almost every piece of clothing can bring out the advantages of every detail on her body.

She was a little headache from the changing compliments from the waiters in the dress shop. After trying on three dresses, she finally settled on a pink one-shoulder fishtail jacket.

She handed over Ji Yian's salary card to pay, and sent Ji Yian a message: Thank you fiance.

Song Chu returned to the car with the dress in his hand, put the bag on the back seat, Ji Yianna was not finished yet, she hesitated for a while, and slowly started the car.

The cemetery was very deserted, and the fallen leaves curled up on the pool, making it even more desolate.

Zheng Guoli's wife died early, and cremation had not been fully implemented at that time, so she was buried in this graveyard. Later, many people moved their graves to the cemetery, so that the graves could be cleaned every year.

But Zheng Guoli was scribbled and buried here together, together with his wife and the unborn daughter.

Song Chu walked up the steps and found Zheng Guoli's tombstone.

After he was cremated, he was simply buried in the soil here, and next to the old tombstone, a small tombstone of aggrieved and wronged was built. On it was written his name that could finally be known to the public, anti-narcotics martyr Zheng Guolizhi tomb.

Song Chu put the words he bought earlier in front of the tombstone, and he didn't think it was dirty. He sat on a small stone pier beside him and chatted with Zheng Guoli.

"Uncle Guoli, we succeeded, and the Nugu Group was completely eradicated. Today you will be named a martyr. I hope you will be happier knowing this on the way."

"Brother Water Wolf, also known as Nugu, whose real name is Gu Cinian, is of Chinese origin. His body was not left in the explosion. They cremated the scattered limbs he found, and only a small urn remained, because many body parts They didn't exist in the explosion, and even the ashes were much lighter than ordinary people."

"Notified foreign envoys in China to contact his family to pick it up, but he doesn't have any family."

Song Chu thought, perhaps in the bottom of Gu Cinian's heart, the person he is most familiar with is himself.

"I heard that the time limit passed the day before yesterday, so it should have been handled according to the procedure now."

Zheng Guoli sent a text message to Song Chu when he died, and later Song Chu recalled that message, only to realize that it was probably sent by Gu Cinian with his mobile phone, the purpose was to lure Song Chu over.

"Although that text message is not your real last words, I think you should be satisfied with being buried with your wife and daughter."

Zheng Guoli has always been a very easy-to-satisfy little old man, even combing Song Chu's hair can make him cry so hard.

Song Chu babbled a lot, and while talking, he felt that most of the suppressed emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time finally dissipated.

After finishing speaking, she stood up and patted the ashes on her pants.

"Let's go, Uncle Guoli."

***

After leaving the cemetery, Song Chu estimated that the time would be about the same, so he planned to drive directly to pick up Ji Yi'an.

The car drove past the entrance of an elementary school, and the school hadn't finished yet, and the snack vendors on the roadside had already set up their stalls. Song Chu opened the car windows, and all kinds of food smells wafted through his nostrils.

She was hooked, so she pulled over and stopped the car, bought a bag of unhealthy fried food, and Ji Yian probably had to talk about her again when she saw her.

Song Chu uttered a "tsk", and simply ate all the food in a sneaky way, and sprayed the car perfume in the car.

It wasn't over when she rushed outside the lecture hall, so she stood in the corridor for a while.

Spring is here, and the biting and rough northwest wind in Xinjiang seems to be a dream from the previous life, but now it is warm and humid southeast wind.

Looking out from here, you can see the flying five-star red flag.

Evened by the warm spring breeze, fluttering with the wind.

"Chuchu." Song Cheng's voice sounded behind him, "Are you here to pick up Yi'an?"

Song Chu turned around and said, "Dad, you're done, do you want to have dinner with us?"

"I won't go." Song Cheng smiled, "You two can eat, and discuss the engagement with each other."

Ji Yi'an also came out with the crowd, and smiled when he saw Song Chu. He still used to call Song Cheng "Song Bu" when he was working, and held Song Chu's hand: "Why did you come here without saying anything?"

Song Cheng said goodbye to the two and left first.

Song Chu rubbed his nose: "By the way, I've bought the dress for the engagement."

"Yeah." Ji Yi'an smiled, "I have received a payment text message."

"Tsk, it feels comfortable to swipe someone else's card to buy things." Song Chu teased with a smile.

Ji Yi'an rubbed her hair, the hair that was cut to the shoulders by her decisively at the beginning has grown a little longer now, all the lost things will return, or continue to appear in your life in another direction.

Song Chu looked at the fluttering five-star red flag, raised his chin slightly, his eyes were firm, and suddenly gave a military salute.

She tilted her head and asked Ji Yian: "Is this posture standard?"

"Middle fingers aligned with temples, chest up and stomach in."

Song Chu did as he said.

"By the way, it's pretty standard."

Song Chu performed the military salute, looked at the national flag, and was filled with a warm and high sense of pride.

"Yi'an."

Her red lips parted slightly.

"Thank you for saving me."

"You will always be my pride, my hero."

Ji Yi'an stood beside her, with the setting sun falling on his resolute face, he also saluted the national flag simply.

"You too."