Shen Zimo's face turned pale, and he thanked her breathlessly: "Thank you! I... I was really scared. If... it wasn't you, I really don't know what they would do to me!"
Cheng Ji thought, nothing will happen to him, so he can just take her back and have a romance, but he won’t let her go out.
How could he know that since he had ruined the plot, Qi Beisong captured Shen Zimo not for that matter, but to lure the snake out of its hole, and the snake was naturally Mr. Cheng.
"Change clothes!" Cheng Ji took off his down jacket while running.
"Ah?" Shen Zimo didn't understand.
"You wear mine and I'll wear yours, so they won't recognize you while you're running away!" Cheng Ji said, "There are surveillance cameras all over the street, and yours is too light in color, so it's more conspicuous than mine in the surveillance!"
“They can actually see the police surveillance?”
Cheng Ji said: "Some people can not only watch the surveillance, but also dig your ancestors out of their graves!"
Shen Zimo said: "I am an orphan, I have no ancestors!"
"I'm just giving an analogy! Besides, it's better to torment a dead ancestor than to torment a living person like you, right?"
Cheng Ji was a little angry. His body was already in so much pain that it felt like it was about to fall apart, and yet he had to run around with Shen Zimo. It was as if he owed him something in his previous life!
Shen Zimo asked: "Then...what should I do now?"
Cheng Ji said, "Do you have any money?"
“A little bit!”
"I mean cash!"
“It’s a few hundred!”
Cheng Ji ran over and took out his wallet, pulled out four or five hundred-dollar bills and handed them to him.
"That's all I have to say. Now go get a taxi and buy a short-distance ticket at the bus station. You don't need to show your ID for short-distance tickets, so you can rest assured that you won't leave any traces!"
"Buy tickets for the most remote town you think. You can buy tickets one stop at a time until you feel safe! When you arrive at your destination, find a small hotel to stay in for at least five days. Try not to go out during this time, don't contact friends, keep your phone turned off or in airplane mode, and don't use a computer! Pay with cash, don't swipe cards, don't use payment apps, and don't go to internet cafes or anything like that!"
"If there is no movement after five days, you can try to come back!"
Shen Zimo asked: "Why?"
Cheng Ji said: "If a guy named Qi hasn't found you within five days, it means he doesn't want to find you anymore and has given up!"
Shen Zimo asked: "Then...what if he comes back to me after five days?"
"Then I'll deliver myself to your door!" Cheng Ji said, "Don't worry, that grandson hates me the most. You'll be relatively safe once I'm there!"
Shen Zimo stopped and asked: "Why...why are you helping me like this?"
Cheng Ji said: "No reason!"
Shen Zimo stared at him: "Thank you. I really mean it, thank you, thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I would have been..."
"Let's go!" Cheng Ji said, "As long as you can avoid that bastard, you'll have plenty of time to thank me!"
Shen Zimo started running, and Cheng Ji ran with him for a short distance. When they saw the exit of the alley was just ahead, he stopped and said, "You go ahead. I want to go back."
"What are you going back for?" Shen Zimo asked in surprise.
Cheng Ji said: "My mother is still in that hospital. I have to transfer her to another hospital today."
"But… "
"You are a man, so you don't need me to teach you how to escape, right?" Cheng Ji asked.
"…" Shen Zimo lowered his head and said, "Yeah."
Suddenly he said, "Don't be angry when I ask you, are you a fugitive?"
Cheng Ji laughed: "Yes, yes, I am a fugitive. I look very professional, don't I? Run away!"
He clapped his hands twice to urge Shen Zimo, who seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and kept looking back as he turned and ran away.
Cheng Ji watched his figure disappear, then slowly turned around and walked out of the alley.
He was not in a hurry at all now, and the deafening sirens around him sounded particularly soothing and pleasant to him.
The Bentley luxury car, as well as its owner Qi Beisong and his two bodyguards will all be taken back by the police for investigation. Even if the misunderstanding is clarified quickly, it will take at least half a day.
Qi Beisong's identity in Hongcheng is equivalent to holding a golden ticket of immunity, but anti-terrorism and emergency response is a special position. The bomb disposal unit, out of responsibility, will check the car from top to bottom, inside and out, inch by inch, even if they know it is Mr. Qi's car and that someone has made a false report.
So even though Qi Beisong is very capable, he no longer has time to deal with him today. This way he has time to help Ms. Cheng transfer to another hospital properly.
Cheng Ji walked out of the alley, going in the opposite direction of the crowd. He knew that he had wasted police resources, but he couldn't stop feeling happy. He suddenly thought of the little brother who held his hand romantically...
"… "
Anyway, young people have a long life, so it doesn’t matter if they delay for a day!
——
Changkang Hospital, a community hospice hospital, once you enter the door of this hospital, it means that the patient's life is measured in days.
The longest time a patient stayed there was more than a month, and the shortest was less than two days.
Ms. Cheng was arranged to stay in a bed next to the window. There was another dying elderly person in the same ward. The surrounding environment was quiet.
Patients are always silent, but the family members, doctors, nurses and caregivers here all seem more relaxed than in ordinary hospitals. Everyone knows that their responsibility is not to treat, but to provide palliative care and alleviate pain.
Ms. Cheng was carried out of the ambulance. The tubes were still inserted, but some expensive drugs were no longer needed.
Cheng Ji settled her down and curled up on the empty bed to take a light nap. He felt soft and relaxed. Although he was tired, he felt more relaxed. It felt like a field mission was finally over. He returned to the office with soreness all over his body, lay down on the steel bed on duty, spread his arms and legs, and let out a long breath.
When he thought of Young Master Qi trying desperately to explain that he was not a terrorist, he almost laughed out loud.
There are worries too, such as having no money.
He wandered around Changkang Hospital in a melancholy mood, and when he saw a notice recruiting nurses, he went to join in the fun. However, a female vice president named Zhang who was in charge of personnel rejected him directly, saying with a smile, "You can't do it."
Cheng Ji asked: "How do you say that?"
Vice President Zhang said: "Those are patients paralyzed in bed, unable to take care of themselves, and even without independent consciousness. The nurses have to turn them over, wipe their bodies, feed them, give them water, and take care of their excrement and urine. Can you do all of this?"
"Can I try?"
"Forget it, don't wrong yourself, go back to school."
Cheng Ji said, I had no school to go to, I dropped out of school after my mother fell ill.
Vice President Zhang suddenly felt sympathy and said, "If you really want to work, my cousin's store needs someone."
"What store?"
Vice President Zhang said, "Noodle shop, can you pull noodles?"
Cheng Ji can't, he will talk nonsense.
Vice President Zhang asked, "Are you really out of money?"
Cheng Ji shook his head: "To be honest, I can barely afford to eat. I still owe more than 20,000 yuan to the Fourth People's Hospital. I was transferred here this morning and paid another 3,000 yuan for the hospitalization deposit. I think I'll have to sell my kidney in two days."
Vice President Zhang chuckled: "Why sell your kidney? You can just owe me the money first. It's just palliative care every day anyway, it doesn't cost much. I'll also return your deposit of 2,000 yuan, save it for food."
Cheng Ji's eyes widened: "You are so nice?"
Vice President Zhang said, "Because Dr. Zhu from the Fourth Hospital has contacted me, I know your family's situation. He also said that you are quite stubborn and that I have to take care of your emotions when I help you. I think you are not stubborn and you are quite honest."
Cheng Ji spat and said, "I'm not stubborn at all! I wish the whole society would lend me a helping hand. I kowtow to you!"
"No, no!" Vice Dean Zhang laughed, "My son is older than you, I'll just treat it as helping my own nephew!"
Cheng Ji said, "So?"
"Don't come over here!" Vice Dean Zhang said alertly, "An old lady is over fifty years old, and she doesn't want to flirt with a handsome twenty-year-old boy!"
Cheng Ji then gave her a thousand.
——
After the encounter with Qi Beisong's gang, Cheng Ji originally thought there would be three days of peace, but unexpectedly it was only one night.
The next morning, he felt lethargic and his temples ached. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but later realized that he had a fever. He knew where the fever came from... on the left side, that place.
In fact, there was only a small wound there, which was a little swollen but not festered, not enough to knock a person down. The only thing to blame was the freezing cold weather, or the chaotic life in the past two days, which had shattered the immunity of this thin body.
He had no other choice but to rub his aching waist and chew two anti-inflammatory pills while sitting at the head of the bed.
At around 7:30, he went to a snack bar near the hospital to have breakfast. On his way back, he found that the plague god had come again, and this time he brought more people, enough to form a small combat unit.
Qi Beisong should be a person who is more adapted to night life and will not go to bed before midnight. However, in order to seek revenge, he actually went to bed early and got up early for two consecutive days. His spirit is touching!
He did not drive the black Bentley, but instead four Land Rovers of the same model, all of which seemed to have been modified. They were equipped with xenon lights as big as cannon barrels on the front of the cars, which scared passers-by when they pulled over.
His six bodyguards in black windbreakers lined up in a row at the entrance of Changkang Hospital. Each of them was as strong as a wall, glaring at everyone who came in and out ferociously. Although they didn't move or speak, they still interfered with the normal operation of the hospital.
Changkang Hospital is just a small community hospital. It rents an old factory building on the street. With the logistics and office areas, it has only three floors and less than 80 beds. It cannot withstand Qi Beisong's situation. Seven or eight medical staff panicked on the spot.
Cheng Ji saw Vice President Zhang, who wanted to introduce him to work in the noodle shop, come out in confusion and negotiate with the bodyguards at the door, but the bodyguards ignored her and some even coldly advised her not to meddle in other people's business.
Cheng Ji was so angry that his teeth itched. He thought, what's your attitude? She's old enough to be your mother, and you're giving her the cold shoulder? When I learn how to pull noodles, I'll put all of you in the noodle pot and boil you until you learn to be polite!
He didn't expect that worse was yet to come—Qi Beisong was actually guarding Ms. Cheng's bedside!
The guy changed his clothes, wearing a high-necked cashmere sweater and a leather jacket, and sat on a simple folding chair with his arms crossed, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and his head leaned forward to observe Ms. Cheng.
Fortunately, Ms. Cheng fainted steadily and remained motionless, and was not frightened by him.
Cheng Ji saw that the bruise on the corner of his mouth had faded a little, and thought to himself, "May God bless this man and let the scar heal and forget the pain. Let go immediately, otherwise it will be too dangerous!"
He searched several times but couldn't find a way to get close to Ms. Cheng's ward, so he had to hide outside.
There was a yard outside the hospital building, which was usually neglected because the dying patients would not go out for a walk. In the corner of the yard was a small camphor forest, with only about 20 or 30 trees. Cheng Ji would hide in the forest and worry.
He doesn't like smoking, but when he is upset he can't help but become addicted, so he smokes one cigarette after another.
As for Qi Beisong, the situation was interesting. He actually came to his senses and knew how to mobilize the people. After he had seen enough of Ms. Cheng, he smiled at everyone who passed by the door.
This bastard is quite handsome, so soon the entrance of the ward was crowded with young nurses and doctors. Everyone was so excited that they answered whatever was asked, like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, for fear of saying too little.
Qi Beisong asked: "Who is this lady?"
The nurse said, "This is Cheng Yufang. She was just transferred from the Fourth People's Hospital. She hasn't woken up since she had surgery for a brain tumor."
Qi Beisong said, "Oh, it's so bad."
The nurse said, "Yes, she is still breathing on her own now, but if she doesn't wake up, her organs will fail in a few days."
"How long will she last?" Qi Beisong asked.
"It's hard to say." The nurse thought, "Sometimes it can take ten days or half a month, and sometimes it's just a matter of one night."
Qi Beisong asked: "Does she have a son?"
The young nurse said, "How do you know? Yes, she has a son, and he was here just now!"
"Was he here just now?" Qi Beisong's eyes lit up.
"Yes, he was here half an hour ago. I watched him leave."
Qi Beisong asked: "What kind of person is her son?"
The nurse said, "He's a good-looking boy, not talkative, but very polite."
"Oh, I see." Qi Beisong asked, "Can he fight?"
The young nurse burst out laughing and said, "Fight? I don't think he can even quarrel!"
Qi Beisong nodded, gritted his teeth and thought: Yes, he can't quarrel, but he can climb walls, fight, rob people, strip pants, take nude photos, call the police, and even fucking rob cars!