The phone was hung up, Lu Siyu finished the call, and there was another sharp pain in his stomach. He curled up and cried out in pain.
There was endless darkness in the room. He hugged a pillow and pressed it under him. The pain still couldn't be relieved. The phone slipped from his hand to the floor with a thud, which woke the little wolf. His dog was whimpering around the bed, but it couldn't help him either.
Lu Siyu was gasping for breath, and felt like he was lying on the bed like a living dead. He felt that he was falling continuously. The feeling of weightlessness made him extremely uncomfortable, and the pain in his stomach was endless. The spasms are so palpable that they can be touched by hand, and there are all kinds of noisy sounds in the brain.
He was hovering at the end of his life, his soul seemed to be out of his body, and his life seemed to be fleeting. In the pain and pain, suddenly a hand grabbed him tightly, it seemed that someone was calling his name, he heard it, low With a low response, he regained his consciousness.
Lu Siyu tried his best to open his eyes and looked at Song Wen, who was out of breath. He knew that he was rushing over, "Song team... How did you get in..." For some reason, when he saw Song Wen, he felt the pain in his body eased. one cent.
Song Wendao: "On the top floor, go through the window. Where are your medical records and ID cards?"
Lu Siyu couldn't keep his eyes open, and pointed to a cabinet beside him.
This trip has been tossing to the hospital, and Lu Siyu feels hazy.
It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a while later, Lu Siyu finally came to his senses. There were white lights in front of him, and all kinds of noisy and unfamiliar voices in his ears. He stretched out a hand to block the lights on his head, only to realize that at some point, an infusion needle had been stuck in his hand. Then he realized that he was now lying in the hospital emergency room on fluids.
Across a curtain, Lu Siyu could hear the voice of the doctor talking to Song Wen, which was a little unreal: "...he had stomach bleeding before, and his body is still relatively weak, so this time he will relapse, and the first aid measures are compared with sending him to the doctor. In time, it should be just the ulcer that caused severe stomach cramps, there is no bleeding, I have used medicine to stop the cramps, and now the vital signs have stabilized, I should be fine when I wake up..."
Song Wen asked something, and the doctor's words came back intermittently, "That painkiller has certain side effects on cardiopulmonary function... I have begun to breathe shallow, the frequency is reduced, and the heart rhythm is irregular... And the painkiller itself is irritating to the stomach. , long-term use of drugs will also reduce the efficacy of drugs, and will also form dependence... Absolutely can not be overdose... It is recommended to temporarily stop high-load work... "
Lu Siyu struggled to sit up, but his body was still limp. He glanced sideways, and Song Wen put the phone at the head of the bed. He took it over and looked at it. The time is now 5:30 in the morning.
After a while, footsteps sounded, Song Wen walked in, he looked at Lu Siyu who opened his eyes: "Wake up? How much do you remember about last night?"
Lu Siyu coughed lightly, and shrank his body into the quilt: "Most of the time, I remember." He remembered that Song Wen was holding it. When he thought about it, he blushed until he had a fever. Hide under the quilt.
Song Wen thought he wasn't feeling well and asked him, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Lu Siyu was stuffy in the quilt and said, "It's alright."
When the two said this, the phone rang, Song Wen picked it up and looked at it. It was a message sent by Lin Xiuran. It seems that he stayed up all night again last night. Song Wen read it out directly: "The DNA test results of the bones have come out, and the bones are unknown to Xia."
Lu Siyu expected this ending, but his heart trembled when he heard it with his own ears. He got out of the quilt and stared at the white walls of the hospital with a pair of eyes.
This sentence, like a stone, fell into the bottomless pool, as if it was wrapped in countless grievances, and all the ghosts cried for a while, and the waves rolled from the water and rose on the water. A dense black fog.
Their previous conversation in the nursing home was a prophecy. The most difficult person in the world to find is the dead. Xia Weiwei did not leave the nursing home.
Eighteen years later, the woman who made Nancheng have nightmares for eighteen years was finally found dead in the Wushan Nursing Home. Who would have killed her? Is that the man
"Now, how do you say it?" Lu Siyu asked again. Hearing the news, he felt that the blood in his whole body had cooled down, and the redness on his face had faded.
Song Wen looked at the follow-up message sent by Lin Xiuran and said, "I have told Bureau Gu, and then several departments have an appointment for a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning."
After hearing this, Lu Siyu didn't know where his strength came from. He sat up from the bed and looked at the few hanging bottles left: "Then let's rush over."
Song Wen looked at him like a madman: "Who died from stomach pain last night? Are you feeling better now? Are you in good spirits? Also, do you remember that today is the day you made an appointment with Dr. Zhou?"
Lu Siyu reacted: "Remember, it's half past eight in the morning. You should be able to wait later."
After a few seconds of pause, Song Wen took a breath, leaned forward and said, "Lu Siyu, I have to have a serious talk with you." This man... How could this be possible? He was obviously worried that his heart would hurt. He didn't take himself seriously at all.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Siyu vaguely knew what he was going to say. He turned his head, his snow-white face lit by the white light, and his eyes looked sharp and sensitive.
"It's about your body." Song Wen was a little helpless, and directly pointed out that it was less than half a month before he was discharged from the hospital last time, and Lu Siyu didn't care about his body at all, as if this body had to be used temporarily. Tool of.
Lu Siyu lowered his head and weighed his answer to Song Wen: "This time, it was an accident."
Song Wen touched the scar on his wrist and said, "You held my hand until you had a stomachache, and you left a few scratches on my hand, do you remember?"
Those red marks were a bit torn. Lu Siyu often bit his nails, so the nails were very short. Even so, there were still marks on Song Wen's hands. You can imagine how hard and painful he was at that time.
There is still a hazy impression, Lu Siyu lowered his head a little guilty.
"Also, painkillers are used to relieve pain, not to cure diseases, and overdose will also cause damage to the body and form dependence. These children know the truth, you don't understand?" Song Wen looked at him. I don't know what to say to him, he doesn't listen if the words are shallow, and if the words are heavy, I'm afraid he will think too much.
"That medicine was prescribed by a previous doctor. I have tried all kinds of painkillers, but this one is the best." Lu Siyu sat on the hospital bed, tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Sometimes I don't take it. My stomach hurts so I can't sleep." He paused, a bit like begging him, "Song team, don't tell other people, I will try my best not to affect my work..."
This sentence made Song Wen lose his temper, and the infusion room was quiet for a while, only the ticking of the instrument could be heard.
Song Wen thought for a while, how to say it more euphemistically, showing that he did not despise him: "Detective police is a high-pressure profession, and some police officers also take some drugs. It is ok if you have the right amount, but it's okay to eat as much as you do. Painkillers are already endangering your life."
Song Wen added: "The doctor said just now that it stands to reason that you are going to be hospitalized for observation today." He covered Lu Siyu with a quilt as he spoke, "If you still insist on going back to work, the infusion will be done after the infusion. Do a physical examination, and we will go to Dr. Zhou to make a decision."
Lu Siyu frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart: "Song team, you just approved my reinstatement report."
Song Wen replied with four words: "I regret it."
So as soon as Zhou Yining went to work in the morning, he saw Song Wen and Lu Siyu waiting outside his clinic. This was an appointment long ago, but the atmosphere between the two was not normal. Zhou Yining said hello first. , and then called Song Wen in.
After Song Wen finished talking about the recent situation, Zhou Yining sighed and said, "Actually, if you follow the testing process, I think he will definitely pass. As the police station's psychological counselor, I have already done my The work that can be completed has also given you a kind reminder. As for physical matters, you still need to consult a doctor. Otherwise, would you consider the suggestion I mentioned before to transfer him?"
Song Wen instantly frowned and said: "That's not possible, our team is already short of people."
"However, the current situation..." Zhou Yining was just testing him, and he wasn't ready to transfer people away. He showed a somewhat difficult expression and said bluntly, "Captain Song, you are... stop yourself. If he doesn't come down, he just wants to find someone to take the blame. I can help you to stop him for another ten days and a half months, but do you think this can solve the fundamental problem?"
Song Wen shook his head, the answer was no doubt no, he said, "I haven't reported the matter of accompanying him to the hospital in the middle of the night last night." After a pause, he said, "I'm not worried that he lives alone."
Zhou Yining felt Song Wen's embarrassment, turned the pen in his hand and said: "Okay, I understand, that is, you are the leader, and I don't know what to do with him." He thought about it and asked, " Before... What about my conversation with you? Did you pay attention? This subordinate, are you sure there is no problem?"
Song Wen looked at Zhou Yining. Now, he didn't know how to evaluate and define Lu Siyu, so he replied, "It's still under observation."
"Then I understand. Except for this point..." Zhou Yining turned the pen in his hand and concluded, "The bottom line of the matter is that he needs to rest now, take good care of his body, and quit painkillers in order to work well. Reinstatement means that someone needs to take care of him and supervise him. If there is a solution, I have one, but I am afraid that you will have to make some sacrifices for Team Song."
"What?" Song Wen asked.
Zhou Yining didn't answer him, but rang the bell and asked the little nurse outside the door to call Lu Siyu in.
After entering the door, Lu Siyu lowered his head, not knowing what the two leaders discussed.
Zhou Yining cleared his throat and cut to the point directly: "I have discussed with Team Song about your reinstatement. I don't think we need to waste everyone's time in a formalized conversation."
"Your main problem is that the last action caused physical trauma and left instability. In view of this, after discussing with the Song team, I believe that you need physical and psychological recovery. Take care of your body and quit pain medication. , all of which require long-term efforts…”
Zhou Yining said here, "So recently, considering your health and condition, I suggest you don't live alone and find a roommate."
After saying this, Lu Siyu was stunned, and Song Wen was also stunned.
… It seems that the scope of this suggestion has gone beyond the psychological reinstatement assessment.
Zhou Yining didn't care about the surprised eyes of the two of them, raised his head and asked Song Wen: "Song team, you told me last time that your rented house is about to expire, and you are looking for a suitable place to live, right?" After he finished speaking, he made a color at Song Wen.
Song Wen was immediately choked by his words. His home belonged to Nancheng. In addition to the house he lived in, there were several houses that were demolished. Not to mention residential houses, there were also shops, and Li Luanfang gave him all the rent and so on. Now that Zhou Yining said it, his worth was reduced by a few digits.
Zhou Yining turned his head and asked Lu Siyu again: "I remember, in the previous interview, you said that the conditions of your home are not bad, do you still have any free rooms over there? I think if Team Song shares a room with you, you can both You can monitor your behavior and take care of your subordinates. He's looking for the right house, and it's the best of both worlds."
Zhou Yining was talking, turning the pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen was floating on the reinstatement permit.
Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen who was silent and a little confused, his long eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes wandered, he weighed it and said, "If Team Song has no opinion, I have more rooms there..."
Song Wen coughed and said hurriedly, "I don't have any objections. If you give me the key, I won't have to climb the window next time."
Zhou Yining breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was very witty and the matter was handled very satisfactorily. He signed the reinstatement letter and said, "That's it, if there are any problems and problems during the three-month reinstatement period, we will do it again. Deal with it, but for the time being, you should go back to work first..."