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On the third floor of the research institute, Xiao Lingyun rushed in with a dozen people and ran for nothing. There were four operating rooms and three wards on the first floor. Only Fu Qiuye, who had completed the operation, was lying in it with drips on his hands. , his body and head were tightly wrapped in gauze, his face was pale, and he showed no sign of waking up.

The doctor was fiddling with X-ray equipment in the room. When Xiao Lingyun opened the door and came in, he stood up in surprise: "This is a sterile ward, you can't..."

"Remove that thing," Xiao Lingyun pointed to the instrument in his hand, "Let the ambulance drive downstairs, and now Fu Qiuye will send it back to Lin Yi."

The doctor was driven aside with an ugly face, and raised his voice angrily: "What are you doing?! The patient has a severe concussion and cannot move casually!"

Xiao Lingyun turned to look at him, and walked in front of him, probably because his expression was too severe, the doctor subconsciously wanted to back away.

Pointing to the X-ray equipment being removed, he asked, "What do you want to do with this?"

"The patient is... a sub-form, I want him to return to a sub-form, so that he will recover faster," the doctor's voice lowered, "You don't believe my judgment? There is still his examination report on the table , If you don’t believe me, go and see for yourself.”

Xiao Lingyun stared at him for a few seconds, and actually went to the table to get the inspection report, and quickly scanned the results with a sullen face.Maybe because the situation was too urgent, they didn't do a comprehensive physical examination. They only mentioned in the blood test column that "the wolf sub-form has not yet entered the fusion period and can transform", and there is no specific description of the sub-form .

He folded up the examination report and threw it into the trash can. He didn't waste any more time with the doctor, and someone pulled him out of the room.

A few doctors were specially selected among the people who brought him, and he quickly confirmed Fu Qiuye's physical condition, and carefully unplugged the instrument cable on his body. He asked aloud, "Is it serious?"

The subordinate shook his head: "The physical damage to the brain, even if it is a sub-morph, is enough. I guess I will have to lie down for a few days."

"There will be no sequelae?"

"Take care of it first," he didn't answer directly, "Boss Fu's physical fitness is still good."

Xiao Lingyun nodded, and ordered his son-in-law to be quickly transferred to the push bed. Under the watchful eyes of Fu Xiaowan and Secretary-General Liu, he was personally sent to the ambulance, and a few reliable subordinates were sent to drive him back. Special Administration.

After Fu Qiuye sent him off, he returned to the research institute with a vague judgment in his heart.

When things got to this point, his expression calmed down, and he asked Fu Xiaowan in a cold voice, "Where are my son and grandchildren?"

Fu Xiaowan's face was not very good-looking, and her tone was a little stiff, she said: "Xiao Shu is the closest to her daughter, she was accidentally injured by Xiao Zexi, her brain was attacked by a strong electric wave, the situation is very serious, if the treatment is not good, it may affect the memory, if you are not careful He may even be brain-dead. The equipment here is not complete, and my elder brother has transferred him to the headquarters."

The knuckles of Xiao Lingyun holding the gun turned white, and the handle of the gun was already wet with sweat.Fu Qiuming took Xiao Shu away, and no one present knew better than him why the eldest brother of the Fu family got involved in this matter, and that child finally made it to this point.

He didn't say anything, and asked again: "Where are Xiao Zeyang and Xiao Zexi?"

Fu Xiaowan didn't speak, and there was a brief silence. The secretary-general next to him said: "The siblings are cooperating with the investigation now, and they are both in good health. We will send them back as soon as possible."

Xiao Lingyun looked at them deeply, and said directly to the subordinates beside him, "Go to the monitoring room to check the monitoring."

Fu Xiaowan frowned and said, "Ju Xiao, this is the research institute of the Fu family, you..."

The following words were stuck in her throat, Xiao Lingyun pointed the muzzle of a gun at her chest, under her shocked gaze, someone twisted her hands, and searched her body for weapons like a prisoner.After all, Fu Xiaowan was also a military officer, with a strong physique, and wanted to break free of control angrily. Xiao Lingyun held the gun steadily in his left hand, smashed his knee on the crook of her foot, and twisted her wrist with one hand in his right hand. Pressing her down to one knee, his subordinate quickly handcuffed her.

After all, this is the territory of the Fu family, and the sound of guns being loaded can be heard everywhere in the hall. Secretary-General Liu pointed at him in disbelief, obviously not expecting him to suddenly attack him. He said "you" several times, and finally said angrily: " Xiao Lingyun, are you crazy?!"

Xiao Lingyun was one level higher than him, and said with a serious face: "Go back and report to your immediate superior, and ask him to report to his immediate superior. I'm waiting for your order—"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Fu Xiaowan, whose eyes were red with anger, and sneered: "Before the transfer order comes out, I want to ask Miss Fu to come with me now. I'm old and don't know the way, so I have to Please ask her to take me to my son."

With dozens of pairs of eyes watching, Xiao Lingyun just pointed a gun at the youngest of the Fu family, and escorted her out of the hall in a fair manner.Secretary Liu's face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

In the spacious bedroom of nearly [-] square meters in the Fu family's main house, Xiao Shu was lying unsteadily on the double bed, with an IV on the back of his hand, and an instrument attached to his chest. There was a dense layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his chapped lips were wriggling. , seemed to be saying something silently.

Fu Qiuming had already changed out of his military uniform and put on comfortable home clothes. He was sitting quietly by the bed at the moment, gently holding the back of Xiao Shu's hand with his left hand, and holding a cotton swab in his right hand. lips.

Xiao Shu seemed to be trapped in some terrible nightmare, his relaxed hands slowly curled up, tightened, and clenched into fists. Fu Qiuming didn't let him hurt his palms, opened his fingers one by one, and clasped his hands. Staring at his bloodless face for a long time, he said softly: "Is he still causing you so much pain?"

Xiao Shu didn't answer, he was trembling, and wanted to say something, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound.Fu Qiuming leaned down, rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and then concentrated on listening to those words that he could not utter.

Xiao Shu's heavy breath sprayed on the side of his face, and some broken and inaudible murmurs came into his ears.Fu Qiuming pressed against his cheek, leaning on his earlobe, and coaxed him like a comforting child: "What do you want? Tell me, I'm listening, huh?"

The person on the bed frowned tightly. His long and dense eyelashes were stained with tears or sweat. It looked like a butterfly with wet wings, trembling uncomfortably in the air.Fu Qiuming reached out to touch it, his consciousness seemed to be very shallow, the murmur in his mouth became more and more clear, and if he listened carefully, he could gradually distinguish it a little bit.

He was saying: "Xiao Shu...Xiao...Xi..."

Fu Qiuming's heart skipped a beat, and he clasped his palms hard, the air seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, because his breathing was constantly becoming short of breath.

He lowered his head, carefully kissed the cheek of the person under him, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

……

"who are you?"

"Say, who are you?"

"Don't lie to mom, mom never blamed you, baby, tell me, who are you?"

"You are the son of my Xiao family, be strong! Tell me what you remember."

"Did you see the wall clock in my hand? Very good, just look at it like this, yes... tell me, what time is it in the clock now?"

"Who do you think you are? Is it Xiao Shu? Or Xiao Ze?"

"You're lying. Why are you lying?"

"..."

"I'm not lying," Xiao Shu sat behind the huge desk. The stool under him was too high. His thin body couldn't even touch the ground after sitting on it. His legs could only hang in the air, looking for nothing. Not reaching the foothold, "I saw him fall in front of me with my own eyes, his forehead was bleeding like an out-of-control faucet, and soon his entire face turned red... I just looked at him there, very close Just look at the place where you can touch it as long as you stretch out your hand... Why don't you believe me? I'm not lying."

"You are crying," his psychiatrist gently stroked his hair with his other hand, and gently wiped his face with the other hand, "I believe you, Xiao Shu, you are a good boy and you will never lie."

Xiao Shu waved his hand away in embarrassment, lowered his head slightly, and wiped his cheek with the back of his hand.

It was distinctly dry, the untreated skin roughened by the winter air, prickly from lack of moisture, and felt like a snake about to shed its skin.