The night was as dark as thick ink, and there was no starlight. Zhu Yu's foot on the gas pedal has not been loosened. Fortunately, this time period is already past eleven o'clock at night, and there are almost no vehicles on the road.
There is a tiny light on the ditch on the opposite bank of the Beiqing River in Yanxian Street. Under the light, the huge black shadow moved.
At five o'clock in the morning, Zhang Chengshan and Huo Xiaofang dragged their tired bodies back to the police station.
"The residents around the Huangnichang knocked door to door and asked, but no one could give useful information," Huo Xiaofang said dejectedly.
Zhang Chengshan's face turned dark and said, "You can lie down for a while! When Qin Jun and Zhu Yu come back, analyze again."
Huo Xiaofang nodded, put his legs on the desk, leaned against the chair, and closed his eyes to rest.
Zhang Chengshan stood in front of the board for a while, his eyes could not be opened, and he lay on his desk.
When Gu Minsheng arrived at the office with breakfast, he saw the two sleeping soundly, and a few lines of eyebrows gathered together, disappearing with her sigh.
She set her breakfast lightly and went out to the gate, when Qin Jun and Zhu Yu returned.
Gu Minsheng looked at the dark circles under the eyes of the two of them, and knew that they had been all night again last night.
"Officer Gu!" the two shouted. Gu Minsheng took two steps closer, and a strong smell of smoke came.
"Are you two woke up and dozed off by smoke again?"
Zhu Yu: "If I don't smoke, I'm afraid of standing and falling asleep." Qin Jun nodded.
"What did you find?"
Qin Jun: "Not much, but it's still useful."
"Come here to get another stroke of the case!" Zhang Chengshan's voice came from inside, and the three of them immediately walked in.
More than half a year ago, in front of the inpatient department of Yan County Hospital, a man in his thirties was sitting by the flower bed. His hair was a little messy, his beard was shaggy, his left hand was wrapped in thick gauze and he was hung from his neck.
He was holding the cigarette in his right index finger and holding the payment slip, his eyes swept over it, frowning and frowning, then he put the slip in his pocket, took a few deep cigarettes, and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.
Slowly walked into the ward No. 303 of the inpatient department. The two people with the disease had many burn vesicles on their faces. In some places, the vesicles were obviously broken, some yellow water was leaking out, and in some places, the flesh was blushing. , There was blood on it, and the faces of the two of them were almost completely ruined, and they could no longer see their original appearance. The body is larger than an ordinary patient, but it is not because of fat, but because of the swelling of the body caused by burns.
The person lying in the **** has his hands and feet fixed on the bed rail. At this time, he is asleep, his breathing is a little weak, but he is fairly even. The man took out the payment slip in his pocket again and ran to the payment office downstairs.
"Pay the fee," he said.
The head nurse passed by, looked up at him, and said, "Liu Hong, your two workers suffered serious burns. Dr. Li asked you to transfer you to the People's Hospital of the city yesterday. Are you going to transfer?"
Liu Hong said: "From us to the city, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and it will be even worse for the patients."
The head nurse looked at him a few times and said, "Dr. Li said that he can survive here. In addition to his disfigurement, the skin of his whole body has been severely damaged. The technical medicines in our hospital are not as good as those in the city. Here we are. The recovery period for these two people is longer than in the city, and such severe burns are easy to get infected. You should be mentally prepared!"
Liu Hong's expression changed a bit, he collected the payment receipt, and turned around and walked out of the hall.
(End of this chapter)