In the Dark

Chapter 35: old friend (1)

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The car was scrapped in an instant, and the person was in a coma on the spot. Fortunately, the body of the car looked smashed to pieces, but the body frame was rigid and held without major deformation. The angle of the impact was also lucky. Xie Lanshan benefited from seat belts and airbags. Although intracranial hemorrhage and bilateral lung contusions were not fatal, they were not fatal. There was no need for craniotomy, the ventilator was turned off, and the man finally woke up on the fourth day of the coma.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a woman in a white dress bowing her head and fiddling with white lilies in front of the window. After being in a coma for many days, his eyes could not adapt to the light for a while, and he thought it was the face he had seen in the fantasy scene of the car accident. Xie Lanshan was startled and tried to sit up: "You are..."

When the woman by the window turned around, it turned out to be Song Qilian.

There is no nurse in the ward, and the person who takes care of him these days is Song Qilian.

Song Qilian replaced the newly bought lilies with some wilted ones, took care of the branches and leaves, and inserted them into the bottle. When she looked back and saw Xie Lanshan woke up, she poured a glass of water for him.

"I'm sorry," Xie Lanshan took the water glass, "I still need you to take care of me."

"It should be," Song Qilian's voice was very beautiful, and the simple words seemed to recite poetry, which made people feel very comfortable. She stared at Xie Lanshan and was sincerely grateful, "My son is among the children you saved."

Thanks to Xie Lanshan's choice to sacrifice himself at the last minute, none of the children who came out for the outing were injured, but the most serious one was a fat boy who fell in a panic and wet his pants. Song Qilian's son Liu Chang was among them.

"Thank you for saving my son," Song Qilian leaned over, hugged Xie Lanshan gently, and repeated, "Thank you."

With the soft and fragrant embrace of the long-lost woman, Xie Lanshan couldn't help but slump, and his heart trembled slightly. The subtle and imperceptible tremor was as if a stone fell into the lake and the water splashed.

Song Qilian closed his eyes and buried his face in his neck, holding him all the time, holding him all the time.

"Thank you," Xie Lanshan raised his hand and wanted to respond to Song Qilian's hug with a hug, but felt it was inappropriate. After hesitating for a moment, he finally just patted Song Qilian politely on the back, and he said, "Just like ten years ago, I am still willing to give my life for you at any time."

The door of the ward was pushed open with a squeak, and a man walked in: "I didn't bother you."

Hearing the third person's voice, Song Qilian hurriedly dropped his hands, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and turned his head to glance at the man who came in from the door. She said to Xie Lanshan, "Team Sui came to see you yesterday. You haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good chat."

Picking up the replaced lily branch, Song Qilian passed the man and left the ward.

A very handsome man. Not as hot as Tao Longyue's body on fire, nor as cold and alienated as Shen Liufei, this person is extraordinary and amiable, with a reassuring smile hanging on his lips.

Looking up to see the person coming, Xie Lanshan's eyes suddenly became hot. He was lucky enough to save his life. Right now, he was in pain all over his body, his intestines were twisting, his lungs were burning, and he couldn't help but touch the bones all over his body. But he still straightened his upper body in the most heroic posture, and shouted respectfully, "Captain."

The man nodded and smiled at him: "Alan, long time no see."

Sui Hong, the deputy captain of the Provincial Anti-Narcotics Corps, was the one who singled out Xie Lanshan from thousands of police academy students.

In the past, leaders often came to inspect the police academy. Xie Lanshan and his classmates had met several times. If it weren't for her husband An, who was slowly climbing step by step, he had experienced many years of front-line combat, and he had a bandit spirit on his body. There are no criminals; or cadres from other political and legal units flow in an orderly manner. Although they are approachable on the surface, they have more or less official air of superiority.

This kind of aura mixed with official and bandit spirits is present in almost every leader who came to inspect. Only Sui Hong was gentle and kind, not the same as everyone else.

That day, Xie Lanshan sat under the tree as usual, carving wood with a knife.

Under the same shade of trees, there are several boys of the same age, hugging each other during lunch break, and venting their energy that has nowhere to vent.

A few people came from a distance, and they seemed to be leaders again, but they didn't sound the gong and made a big splash. Xie Lanshan raised his head and glanced at it, and with just one glance, he felt that the sunlight leaking from the tree branches shook his eyes.

A tall man, his back was as straight as steel bars, with natural light brown hair, his handsome face and deep eyebrows made him look extraordinarily dusty. Xie Lanshan has lived for all these years, and he has never seen such a man of extraordinary temperament.

At that time, Sui Hong went to the police academy to pick people. Simply put, he wanted to find a few undercover narcotics who could break into the Golden Triangle. He fell in love with Xie Lanshan at a glance.

This boy looked cold, silent, and discordant. These impressions were not cultivated by the day after tomorrow, but were branded on his body from the womb. Sui Hong's vision is very accurate, and he believes that this is a malleable talent.

On the canopy above Xie Lanshan's head, there was originally a very bright wild bird, singing loudly. I don't know where a gust of wind came from, and the bird flew away as if it had been hit by a stone.

The wind was so strong that it shook the branches, and the leaves fell to the ground, followed by a rain of caterpillars.

The boys who were learning martial arts under the tree were suddenly attacked by caterpillars that fell from the tree, and immediately scolded, and the sound of "fuck mother" came one after another. They stomped wildly on the caterpillars on the ground, and the movement was like a long string of firecrackers that were hung up during the New Year's Eve when they were children.

It's disgusting and fun, and the boys are even more noisy.

A caterpillar also fell on Xie Lanshan's shoulder. Xie Lanshan was very calm and quiet. He didn't join the boys' carnival. He just put down the knife in his hand, took the caterpillar off his shoulder, and carefully put it into the flower bed behind him, in the damp and corrupt soil.

Then he continued to carve the wood in his hand, ignoring people.

This move surprised Sui Hong.

He asked the accompanying instructor, what was the boy's name

"Xie Lanshan." There are several boys under the clear tree, but the instructor seems to know which one Sui Hong asked, "He looks quite energetic."

"Don't be an embroidered pillow." Sui Hong smiled and said in his heart, really spirited.

"It's not an embroidered pillow. His professional police skills are quite good, and his physical training and housekeeping standards are the best," the instructor said. "If there are shortcomings, he is not very talkative, and he doesn't communicate with people in his spare time. I like it. A person carving wood is not like a future policeman, but a carpenter."

"Be sensitive to actions and cautious about words. The public security team is short of this." Sui Hong became more interested in this boy and asked, "Can you fight?"

"Can fight," the instructor nodded hastily, "this kid's mixed martial arts level is capable of playing professional UFC."

"So powerful?" Sui Hong didn't seem to believe it, and said with a smile, "Arrange a game and compare it with the people I brought, let me see."

One of the best fighting masters in the province, with a real professional level, Xie Lanshan is just a student who has just entered the police academy, and what the instructor said is a bit exaggerated.

However, Sui Hong was deeply impressed by Xie Lanshan's fighting spirit. He was brought down again and again and stood up again and again. He didn't flinch when he broke his skin and bled. .

The masters in the province hugged Xie Lanshan and threw him out. Xie Lanshan reacted very quickly, twisting his legs around the opponent's neck and falling down with him.

The two used each other's joint skills, twisting each other's joints, forcing the other to admit defeat. This stalemate lasted for five minutes, until the master screamed, Xie Lanshan remained silent.

"Okay." Sui Hong separated the two personally.

Seeing that Xie Lanshan's face was pale, his shoulders were unnaturally slanted, and the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down like peas, and asked him, "Dislocated?"

Xie Lanshan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and gave a soft "um".

As soon as Sui Hong raised his hand, he deftly flicked Xie Lanshan's shoulder to help him reset.

"Practice hard for another two years," Sui Hong patted Xie Lanshan on the back before leaving, and instructed him cherishly, "The country needs you."