Chapter 5 I Know It All
"Is your hand okay? Are you going to the hospital?"

Chu Wuzheng simply wrapped a bandage on one palm to stop the bleeding, and he didn't speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yanding sighed helplessly. "Glass provoked you?"

Chu Wuzheng still didn't speak.

"Don't think that you look awesome when you smashed the glass with your bare hands. If you were Iron Man, why would your hand bleed? What do you pretend... The facilities of the police station are public property and should be protected. You are the captain and you have to lead by example. How dare you take the lead? Vandalism? Is there any discipline?"

"You fire me if you are capable." Chu Wuzheng looked impatient.

Jiang Yanding was so angry that he stood up and patted the table. "You want to rebel, you!"

The big face who was listening outside couldn't care about anything else at this time, and hurriedly opened the door to come in and pull Chu Wuzheng out, while persuading Jiang Yanding.

"Jiang Ju, Captain Chu didn't do it on purpose. He must have realized his mistake. Look, his hand is still bleeding. Let him change the gauze first..."

Chu Wuzheng pushed his big face away and left.

Before Jiang Yanding could drop the cup, he rushed back with a big face, talking all kinds of things, and finally stabilized the director.

Autumn in Beishi is very short, and it is almost necessary to change into a cashmere sweater after taking off half of the sleeves.But the heating never cooperated with the weather. At night, the house was as cold as an icehouse.

She huddled under the quilt and rubbed her neck with her finally warmed hands.

Every time I lower my head for a long time, my cervical spine feels a little uncomfortable.

"Button." There were two quiet sounds.

She sat up.

Someone knocking on the door?

Mother is already asleep, who is that?

Followed by two more, very clear voices, a thought flashed in her mind.

She lifted the quilt, didn't even put on her shoes, and ran to the door in a few steps. When she put her hand on the doorknob, she hesitated for a few seconds, but opened the door anyway.

The door only opened a little, and the next moment, a hand came in and covered her mouth accurately.

The thick, cold palms were pressed against her cheeks and lips without leaving any gaps.

The door was quickly and softly closed, and it was quietly closed, as if it had never been opened.

"Brother." She called him.

The man walked to the bed and spread out the quilt that had already formed a ball.

"It's time to change the lock at home, I'll open it as soon as I pry it."

What lock can't he pick?

The man took a box out of his pocket and handed it to her.

She opened it, and inside was a necklace of a famous brand. She had seen it on the mall website when she was a rascal, and it cost hundreds of thousands.

"Like it?"

She nodded.

"Put it on for you."

With the necklace on her neck, she opened her mouth cautiously. "I usually go to work, so I can't wear..."

"It's okay." The man smiled and admired her. "Wear it after work."

The hand moved away from her neck, sliding over her skin like glue.

A man has always been gentle, even though the clouds and rain are ups and downs, his voice is still soft.

Panting gradually, she was hugged by him from behind.

"What happened to your hand?"

His fingers have been frighteningly white since he was a child, without blood, but now his fingertips are slightly powdered, but it can be seen that it is just floating on the surface.

"The blood has been on it for too long, and it needs to be washed several times before it can be removed." The man replied.

She didn't speak again.

"I went to see you yesterday."

He always likes to look at her from a distance through the window.

"I changed offices."

"I know." The man leaned against her ear. "I know all about it."

For some reason, hearing these four words made her heart tighten.

The man noticed quickly. "What are you afraid of?"

She didn't speak.

After a long time, the man held her in his arms. "Don't be afraid of me."

"No." She stroked his arm.

The temperature in the room that had finally warmed up gradually faded amidst their calming breathing.

Every Monday morning is a catastrophe for Shen Shiyu. Getting out of bed is her survival game. If she can do it, she will be reborn. If she can't, she will be bound by the bed, enjoying and torturing.

But today she woke up very early - probably because of insomnia these days.

Coming to the dinner table again with dark circles under her eyes, Lan Youyin could only click her tongue looking at her.

That's right, she has been staying up late for the past few days, and her face is not as fair as his handsome face.

"What's the matter with you?" Lan Youyin was really curious.

Shen Shiyu always knew about his gossip.

The two were classmates in the United States, and they were roommates when they returned to China. This must be an unavoidable fate.

Speaking of which, Shen Shiyu would also like to thank Lan Youyin, if he hadn't returned to China a year earlier and rented this house, she wouldn't have known who to defect to when she landed.

Based on the relationship between the two, she didn't intend to hide this matter from him. "I met my ex-boyfriend."

"Which one?" Lan Youyin asked subconsciously.

Shen Shiyu helplessly supported his forehead. "I'm just an ex-boyfriend, okay?"

"Oh right." Lan Youyin remembered. "That handsome policeman."

Because Lan You had never met Chu Wuzheng before, the reason why he was impressed by "handsome" was because Shen Shiyu would praise him endlessly whenever he was mentioned in school.

"Is there something wrong with Boss Sang? I went to cooperate with the transcript and met him."

Lan Youyin had heard about Sang Shengli, but at this time he was more interested in the big scene of reunion after a long absence that he imagined in his heart.

But who knew, Shen Shiyu dismissed him with just one sentence.

"Not even a word."

Lan Youyin persisted in asking questions from behind. "What about hugs? What about kisses?"

"Crack!" Shen Shiyu slammed the door directly on his face.

On the way, she rode a motorcycle to the store first to confirm that it opened smoothly today, and then set off for her work place.

Every time at this time is the morning rush hour, so Shen Shiyu is always cautious and not fast, but today he was in a daze, when he saw the green light at the intersection, he accidentally accelerated suddenly.

At the same time, a person rushed in front of her, and she watched him fall to the ground.

Wouldn't it be Porcelain?

Although the first reaction was like this, Shen Shiyu quickly stopped the motorcycle and walked over.

"Are you all right?"

Lying on the ground was a middle-aged man, and a woman who followed quickly beside him seemed to be his wife.

The woman was so frightened that she couldn't count her words when she saw him fall to the ground. "He's sick, he..."

While speaking, the middle-aged man began to twitch slightly.

Shen Shiyu immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed 120, and looked up at the crowd of onlookers at the same time. "May I ask if any of you are doctors?"

In just a few seconds, the man lay motionless on the ground.

Everyone was almost dumbfounded, and at this moment, a voice came from outside the crowd. "Excuse me, I'm a doctor."

Soon, a man stood in front of the patient. "Does he have a medical history?"

"Coronary heart disease," the woman said.

After the man quickly squatted down and checked, he started CPR for the patient.

Within a few minutes, the ambulance arrived, the patient was loaded into the ambulance, and the accompanying nurse saw the man who had just helped rescue him. "Doctor Lu?"

The man being called raised his eyelids and watched the patient speak calmly. "Notify the doctor to defibrillate and prepare to inject epinephrine."

"Okay." The nurse responded.

"Did he get stimulated just now?" He asked the woman next to him again.

The woman nodded frantically. "I was stimulated and ran out."

Soon, after the rescue process, the patient's heartbeat and breathing finally recovered and he was sent to the hospital.

The woman followed into the ambulance.

The crowd of spectators dispersed in a rush, exchanging views in twos and praising the man's behavior.

(End of this chapter)

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