Life With You

Chapter 706: The wind is surging, the darkness is in the dark

Before Song Xilin left the operating room, Ling Yue waited for her at the door. Seeing her face pale, he asked in a low voice, "How is it, how is it?"

Song Xi nodded slightly, and just about to speak, Ling Yue replied with eloquence: "He is fine, the operation went well, he has been sent to the ward downstairs, and he will wake up when the anesthetic is over."

Song Xi said weakly, "Thank you."

She was going downstairs to see George Sheng. Ling Yue stopped her and said, "Don't go down yet. Chang Jingle and Ruan Boyan are here. There are traffic police and criminal police outside. Even the armed police are dispatched. They are both in a coma. The police couldn’t ask them. You are the only witness at the scene. Chang Jingle asked me to tell you that you don’t know anything and don’t say anything. The lawyer will come right away.”

Song Xi frowned and was silent, with a thoughtful look.

The automatic door on the other side opened, and a little nurse who was on duty at night ran over. She looked at Song Xi, then at Ling Yue, and said, "Doctor Song, there is a police officer outside looking for you."

When Ling Yue heard the words, he raised his hand to support Song Xi, and said: "Hurry up and push the bed over. Dr. Song just said that he is uncomfortable."

The little nurse was taken aback and nodded slowly, "Oh." After that, she ran forward quickly.

Ling Yue looked at Song Xi and said, "Don't worry, get a good night's sleep, I will help you look after George Sheng and Yuan Bao, and leave the rest to others to do."

Song Xi was lying on the hospital bed and was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse and Ling Yue. A traffic policeman and two criminal policemen stood at the door of the operating room. Upon seeing this, she couldn't help but ask, "Is Dr. Song in there?"

Ling Yue gestured to Song Xi on the hospital bed, "She is Dr. Song, and she passed out from exhaustion after a major operation."

One of the detectives was slightly surprised and asked: "Fainted?"

Ling Yue's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "It's about one o'clock in the morning. She has just finished an operation for more than three hours. The doctor is also a human, let alone a woman."

Seeing that Ling Yue was obviously emotional, the other stepped forward and said: "Don't get me wrong, my colleague has no other intentions. I wanted to ask Dr. Song some information. If that's the case, I will wait for Dr. Song to wake up."

Ling Yue nodded slightly as a response, pushing Song Xi into the elevator downstairs.

Originally Song Xi was pretending, but when she lay down, the blood in her whole body swayed to the top of her head. She had a kind of spin, as if she had the illusion of a cerebral hemorrhage. At first, she had a headache and cracked, and then she was nauseated. This is an extreme panic and a high intensity overdraft. Sequelae.

Ling Yue found Song Xi lying in the quilt, her body trembling slightly invisible. This tremor was unconscious, or she couldn't control it.

After entering the doctor’s lounge, Ling Yue gave Song Xi a soothing shot and told her: "Go to sleep, we are here."

Song Xi quickly fell into darkness. This darkness was different from normal sleep. It was forced dormancy under the action of drugs. There was no dream, no consciousness, just a simple relaxation and rest.

Ling Yue left the lounge and walked outside. He ran into Ruan Boyan who had just finished calling in the corridor. The two met and Ruan Boyan asked, "How is Song Xi?"

Ling Yue said: "The police went up to look for her just now, and she pretended to faint and hide. She must have been very scared about what happened today. Just after coming off the operating table, I gave her an injection and asked her to slow down."

Ruan Boyan said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Ling Yue said: "I should do it."

After saying this, the two were silent for a while, and then Ruan Boyan took the initiative to say: "Does Xiaowen know?"

Ling Yue's eyes quickly flashed through guilty and helplessness, and he replied: "When Xiaoxi called, we were together. I lied to her that there was an emergency in the hospital and didn't dare to tell her the truth.

When Song Xi said that he had been shot, Ling Yue's brain buzzed, Qiao Aiwen's temperament, how dare he tell her?

A few seconds later, Ruan Boyan said in a low voice, "Also."

There was no policeman in the corridor, Ling Yue lowered his voice and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

Ruan Boyan said: "I don't know the specifics. Zhi Sheng never tells us anything other than business. He has called Tong Hao before. He takes the fastest flight back. He should know."

Everyone had never thought that one day George Sheng and Yuan Bao would fall at the same time. It is not that the remaining people can not deal with the aftermath, but they don't know anything, and there is no way to get revenge.

In a place like Night City, under the feet of the emperor, it is reasonable to say that guns and killings should not happen, but in reality, dangerous things will always happen in a safe place. The difference is whether the report wants people to see it, and whether it can be seen. see.

Just like this shooting case, Song Xi sent George Sheng and Yuan Bao to the hospital. First, the doctor must know, and second, the traffic police must notify the criminal police. The criminal police must also notify the armed police, knowing that it is impossible to keep silent. You can only check down layer by layer.

The first group of people who arrived in the area around Cuicheng Mountain to collect the corpses was sent by George Sheng and only collected their own corpses and guns and ammunition.

When the second group of people arrived at the scene, they were sent by the police station to load the rest of the bodies into vehicles and clear the battlefield. However, they were not blocked, but led the team away silently. Everything is like everything. It never happened.

By the time the third group of people came here, Mao'er would not be able to see, even if the blood on the ground was washed away with water, if there was something left behind, it might just be the persistent **** smell in the air.

In the woods of the summer night, there should have been many unknown insects calling, but right now, the crows were silent, as if they had seen something that shouldn't be seen, so scared that everything wisely chose to shut their mouths.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. Almost every high-ranking officer of the agency can guess that George Sheng and Yuan Bao were injured in the area of ​​Cuicheng Mountain. However, none of George Sheng’s people stayed at the scene, and even if they stayed. What can I do next?

For the powerful, isn't this a great opportunity to catch the weakness of the Qiao family, close in, and threaten to retreat?

So this night, the police station did not stop the phone call of Ji Quanzhong. First it was Lin Dongwen and then Sheng Zhengrong. Even the Lan family also called for inquiries. Ji Quanzhong always maintained an attitude and must handle it impartially. At dawn, they continued to send people to the scene to search.

When it was a little later, he sat in the study and smoked and kept a private phone. After four o'clock in the morning, the phone finally rang. Almost immediately, Ji Quanzhong pressed off most of the cigarettes and connected the phone: "Hey, Yuan Qing."

Song Yuanqing's voice came over the phone: "I heard something happened outside, how are Xiaoxi and Zhisheng?"

Ji Quanzhong replied: "My people have been guarding in the hospital, everything is fine. George Sheng was shot in the leg. The person next to him was badly injured. It was your daughter who performed the operation."

Song Yuanqing was relieved when he heard that Song Xi could still be on the operating table.

Ji Quanzhong said: "Several shops above just called, and they all want to take care of this. I have been waiting for your call. What do you mean?"

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