My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

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Because Song Yuhang hadn't fully recovered, Song Yuhang hired a replacement driver when he came, and naturally Duan Cheng drove the car when he returned.

Several people gathered in the back row, Zheng Chengrui turned on the computer, and swallowed at the login interface of the intranet.

Song Yuhang handed over his account card: "Use mine."

Seeing that Jiangcheng Central Hospital had arrived, Fang Xin smoothed his clothes, loosened his hair and made it a little messy, opened the door and got out of the car.

Duan Cheng is with her.

"Captain Song, let's go."

Song Yuhang made an "OK" gesture through the car window.

"To tell you the truth, my daughter-in-law has a little..." Duan Cheng squeezed into the registered crowd, holding Fang Xin on his arm, and nodded his head with a finger, smiling a bit forcedly, and wearing ordinary clothes, He looked like a young downcast man.

"Can you recommend a better Shennei Hospital in this city, we can't go there if it's far away, I'm grateful, I'm grateful..." Duan Cheng nodded and bowed, while touching a pack of Zhonghua from his cuff and handing it over.

Fang Xin leaned on his shoulder, covered his head in discomfort, and rolled his eyes secretly, aren't they the brothers and sisters they agreed upon

I even changed the script myself.

***

"How is it?" Seeing them coming out from a distance, Song Yuhang opened the car door to welcome them in.

Duan Cheng unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and took a few sips before turning to look at them: "Ask, there are two, one is Huasheng Mental Hospital, and the other is a private one, which has a teaching relationship with the big hospital in Beijing. Internal medicine is considered to be the top one in the province, and it is also well-known in the whole country."

Zheng Chengrui has also made progress: "These cars are very suspicious. I will adjust the monitoring along the way."

He tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, and the mirror reflected a faint blue light. He compared the route to the two hospitals with the route of the vehicle, and quickly ruled out the suspicion of several other vehicles, leaving only an ambulance.

Duan Cheng turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator: "Let's go."

There was a smile on Song Yuhang's lips: "Thank you."

"How does Team Song know that Sister Lin won't leave the province?" Duan Cheng was still a little curious.

Song Yuhang narrowed his eyes, and his voice was muffled: "She is seriously injured, and it is impossible for her to experience long-distance bumps again, unless..."

Lin Youyuan really wanted her to die.

And when I called her that day, I heard a cuckoo-like cry outside the window, but it didn't sound like it when I listened carefully. Her professional habits made her make a recording of the call, and looked it up on the Internet. It's only available locally in Niaojiang City, so she can't go out of the province.

Several people were dumbfounded after listening to it. Sure enough, your Song team is still your Song team.

Zheng Chengrui handed her the number card back: "I'll write another program to clear the browsing history, otherwise it will be troublesome if it is checked by the Internet surveillance."

There must always be a legitimate reason for logging into the public security intranet, and although Song Yuhang can get away with it if he is found out, it is still better to have one thing more than one thing less.

She nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Soon they arrived in front of this famous private hospital, and when they were about 500 meters away, several people got out of the car and walked.

Duan Cheng pushed aside the grass: "Wow, why is the hospital so heavily guarded?"

All bodyguards in black at the door, with a communicator in the pocket of the suit jacket, a tactical pen hidden in the belt at the hem, and a civilian electric baton in his hand.

Just pick one out here, except that it doesn't have a gun, it can catch up with their single police configuration.

Song Yuhang squatted in the shadow behind the tree, observed carefully, and gestured to several people: "Plan A."

Duan Cheng put on his peaked cap and went out.

After a while, there was a quarrel at the door.

"Why don't you let me in? I'm her colleague! I just want to see what's going on with her? Or is there something shameful about you hiding people here as a guilty conscience?"

Duan Cheng stood on tiptoe and looked in, put his hands on the horn and shouted: "Sister Lin, Sister Lin..."

The bodyguards of several people looked at each other and came forward to pull them back. While pushing and shoving, one of the bodyguards raised an electric baton.

Duan Cheng remembered Song Yuhang's entrustment just now: a civilian strong light baton, the limbs will go numb after being shocked, the five bodies will fall to the ground, and humans and animals will not be distinguished.

The implication: don't be tough.

Duan Cheng hurriedly raised his hands to surrender, and took a step back: "Hey, hey, hey, don't do anything, you won't let in if you don't let in, why are you so fierce?!"

He said, shook his clothes, snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

Those bodyguards kept watching him walk out of the park and didn't come back, so they gave up.

Duan Cheng went around in a circle, returned to the bushes, lowered his voice and said, "No way, don't even talk about entering, don't even let me take a look."

Song Yuhang looked around. The wall was about two meters high, and there was barbed wire wrapped around it. Her current skills would definitely make it difficult for her.

She stroked the big tree beside her, looked up, and suddenly had an idea.

"Old Zheng, was the invasion successful?"

Song Yuhang decided to follow the example of Lin Yan's last time at the funeral home in the provincial capital, and cut off their electricity first.

The progress bar on the computer screen moved forward little by little, Zheng Chengrui clenched his fists, a little nervous.

"All right!"

Song Yuhang nodded, tied a rope around his waist, and slowly climbed up. Her injury was just right, and her movements were not very flexible. Every time she climbed and pulled the tree trunk, she felt a little strenuous, and sweat slid down her forehead. down.

Several times, Duan Cheng saw her hand slipped and slipped a little bit down, and she just gritted her teeth and climbed up little by little.

The dense canopy of banyan trees is directly aligned with the window sill on the second floor, which is a natural umbrella.

Song Yuhang had to jump onto the exposed platform where the air conditioner was installed at the moment the power was cut off, so as to avoid being spotted by the searchlights.

Song Yuhang loosened the rope around his waist and threw it down, and made an "OK" gesture to show that he was ready.

Zheng Chengrui nodded, and pressed the Enter key with a "snap", and the whole brightly lit building fell into darkness instantly.

Song Yuhang took off from the ground, like a vigorous leopard in mid-air, but her knees hurt when she landed, her face was pale, cold sweat broke out in an instant, and she knelt down on the edge of the platform with a plop. It has already been planted.

"Who?!" The bodyguards ran over when they heard the movement, and Duan Cheng whistled, leading them away.

Song Yuhang heaved a sigh of relief, squatted and moved in, put his fingers on the window sill, and looked inside.

After a short period of darkness, the room was bright again. Through the gap in the curtains, Song Yuhang saw Lin Yan lying quietly on the bed, and the medical staff were surrounding her for examination.

The nurse changed her to a new bottle, and several doctors changed her dressing. When the gauze on her shoulder was removed, her flesh was bloody, and the doctor used surgical scissors to remove the suppurative and inflamed flesh.

Lin Yan frowned in pain in his sleep.

Song Yuhang clenched his fists, for a moment he wanted to rush in and hug her tightly so that she would never suffer so much again.

Song Yuhang bit his teeth until the nails sank deeply into the flesh, and the long dressing change ended.

The doctor sprinkled medicine powder on her wound, wrapped up the gauze, and then picked up the tray and walked out.

When the people walked away, Song Yuhang took out the wire from his pocket, poked the window latch twice, heard a crisp click, pushed it away gently, and turned over to enter.

She almost ran and fell to the side of her bed, and wanted to lift her face to have a look, but saw her dirty hands again, hesitated for a while, and decided to give up.

Lin Yan was already thin, and this disease made her even more disfigured. Her small face was pale, and even her normally bright red lips lost their color.

Song Yuhang looked sad, turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes, wanting to touch her, hug her and kiss her, but he was afraid of bringing the bacteria on his body to her, which would aggravate her condition.

A whistle urging her came from downstairs.

It's time for her to go.

Song Yuhang knelt down beside the bed, hugged her lightly through the quilt, and put his head on her chest.

"Lin Yan, I miss you so much, wake up quickly, don't leave me alone."

But no one answered her, only the ECG monitor next to the bed was operating as usual, making a beeping sound.

Song Yuhang got up, looked at her pale and bloodless lips, bent slightly, stopped when he was three inches away from her, and kissed her forehead instead.

Just like she did to her that day.

Song Yuhang closed his eyes, allowed himself to be presumptuous for a moment, and stayed a little longer.

She said silently in her heart: "You...don't die."

There was another whistle from downstairs.

Song Yuhang knew that there would be no delay.

She got up, wiped away her tears, pulled a metal button from her collar, stuffed it into her palm, curled up, and put it under the quilt.

Song Yuhang turned around in three steps, and turned out of the window sill.

A few people had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and the way back was even more difficult. It was easy to jump back, but difficult to jump over.

Song Yuhang had no choice but to climb down by grabbing the water pipe. Halfway through the climb, a bright flashlight shone over her. She subconsciously covered her face and slid down, being chased by the bodyguards behind her like a stray dog.

Zheng Chengrui's voice came from the earphones: "Team Song, go southeast, around a flower garden, there is a dog hole under the wall, we are waiting for you here."

Damn it, the dignified captain of the criminal investigation actually has a day of digging into a dog's hole.

Song Yuhang gritted his teeth, but still plunged in. Duan Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled the person out. Several people had uncontrollable expressions on their faces.

Song Yuhang's face became hot, and he not only got into the dog hole, but also became a gentleman on the beam once, ruining his reputation for the rest of his life.

She patted her gray clothes, twirled a few weeds from her head, turned around and walked out first.

"Don't tell anyone what happened today."

Duan Cheng dragged his voice out: "Hey—is Team Song begging us? Maybe if you treat us to a hot pot meal..."

Before he finished speaking, the person walking in front uttered a few words through his teeth.

"This is an order."

"..."

Several people behind her grinned at her together.

No wonder it is said that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Song Dui and Sister Lin have been together for a long time, so why is their style of speaking and doing things more and more like her.

Need it or not.

Duan Cheng cast aside in his heart, while lamenting the damn sweet socialist sisterhood, he followed up.

***

After sending these people home, Song Yuhang called a surrogate driver to take him back to the hospital.

As soon as she got out of the car, Lin Ge's car also arrived.

It's impossible not to notice him, this man is extremely outstanding in the crowd, no matter his appearance or temperament.

Lin Ge carried some nutritional supplements in his hand, and it seemed that he also came to the hospital to visit patients.

Lin Yan has already been transferred to another hospital. Who can he know in the hospital

Song Yuhang touched his nose, lowered his head and walked.

Lin Ge followed from behind.

"Are you feeling better? It looks much better. What happened to Lin Yan a while ago... I'm busy at home, so I haven't come to see you."

Originally, she could also ask Lin Ge about Lin Yan's whereabouts, but after thinking about it, since she has decided to draw a line with Lin Ge from now on, there is no need to actively contact him again, so as not to come and go again, and then give him It would not be good to delay him if he left any thoughts.

After all, he is also Lin Yan's relative, if possible, Song Yuhang still doesn't want to hurt him.

She thought about this, and she opened her mouth: "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to sit over there?"

Lin Ge's gaze fell to the roadside stall: "Okay, okay, I ate a little when I came here, but it's just for supper."

Song Yuhang ordered a bowl of rice noodles, while Lin Ge ordered half a share of wontons. The two sat on either side of the greasy table.

Her hands and bones have just been connected, and she still can't do delicate movements like buttoning buttons and tying ties. Lin Ge originally wanted to help her break the disposable chopsticks.

Song Yuhang had already bitten and opened it by himself, stirring the rice noodles and seasoning in the bowl, while Lin Ge looked at the scratches on the back of her hand that had just been rubbed.

"This is… "

Song Yuhang glanced at it without changing his face and heartbeat: "I got it by accident."

It must have caught it while jumping off the window sill.

Lin Ge still wanted to say something, but Song Yuhang had already taken his talk, and rejected him gently but firmly.

"The reason why I haven't contacted you these days is not only because I'm busy, I'm also thinking about whether you and I are suitable, but after thinking about it, you may be the most suitable marriage partner in the mouth of your parents. But I didn't just run off to get married..."

Lin Ge smiled, picked up the yellowed transparent kettle on the table, poured a cup of warm water for her, and kept his wontons intact.

"I know, my pursuit of Miss Song is not just to find a partner to marry..."

Song Yuhang raised his eyes to look at him, without any extra emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a friend, a colleague, or an ordinary person. The eyes that deliberately avoided the line of sight disappeared.

She really didn't mean anything to him.

The smile on Lin Ge's face faded.

"In this case, I think Mr. Lin should understand me."

The title has also returned to the most unfamiliar point.

"Is there someone you like?" Lin Ge held the disposable plastic cup, watching the water in the cup slightly rippling.

Song Yuhang answered firmly, almost without a moment's hesitation: "Yes."

Lin Ge smiled bitterly: "Can I ask who it is? Don't think too much, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask, who can make you..."

Song Yuhang also smiled, but it was a very gentle smile, she would only show this kind of smile when she thought of that person, the corners of her lips were slightly bent, the aura of not getting close to strangers dissipated, and the soft thorns on her body were restrained Show the simplest side of yourself.

"He is a very good person, stubborn, arrogant, gentle and kind, all hidden under the paranoid appearance."

"She is a flower that bloomed out of the mud. She deserves my protection and love. So, I'm sorry."

Song Yuhang took out money from his pocket and called the boss to pay the bill, but she didn't tell him who that person was until the end.

Although she and Lin Yan have confessed their hearts to each other, Lin Yan is still in a coma, and she can't figure out what she thinks about this relationship, whether to make it public or not, whether to tell her family or hide it

Especially, when we were in Zhulin, Lin Yan said that Lin Ge was one of the few people who treated her well, so Song Yuhang still chose to tell a white lie, hiding from him who she really liked, and just Let him vaguely have a candidate, and then completely stop this idea.

As for the matter between her and Lin Yan, the future will be long, and it will not be too late to discuss it with her when she wakes up.

There was still a gift for her at Lin Ge's feet, and Song Yuhang had already walked away.

He stood up and chased after her, forcing the nutrition into her hand before entering the hospital.

"Take it, I'm here today just as a friend's visit, and I can't be a boyfriend and girlfriend. Ms. Song won't even be an ordinary friend with me, right?"

Because of the strenuous running, there was a thin layer of sweat on the man's head, his eyes were dim, but he still forced a smile.

Song Yuhang declined, he had already taken two steps back, and waved goodbye to her at the bottom of the steps.

"After all, you are also my sister's friend, so let me thank you for your life-saving grace on her behalf. Don't worry, I, Lin Ge, am a sensible person. I will talk to my mother and aunt, and I will never use blind dates again. The identity of the subject asked Ms. Song to come out."

While talking, Lin Ge's car stopped.

"Then I wish Miss Song in advance that lovers will finally get married."

After Lin Ge finished speaking, she got into the car without giving her a chance to speak or move again.

Song Yuhang looked at the nutrition in his hand and smiled wryly, Lin Yan, Lin Yan, your father is not very good, but you really have a good brother.

***

Before Song Yuhang stepped into the ward, he heard Song's mother's voice running around anxiously.

"Where is the person? Where did such a freshman go?" A group of medical staff surrounded her.

"Call the police... yes, call the police." The old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the number, and was held down before he could dial it.

Song Yuhang laughed: "Mom, I'm here. I took leave from the hospital and went out to have a meal with my colleagues."

Mother Song looked her up and down: "Oh, why are these clothes so dirty again? Did you fight with someone again? How can you..."

"It's okay, it's okay, Mom, don't worry." Song Yuhang pulled the man to the side of the bed and sat down, apologized to the medical staff, asked them to go out, then closed the door and came back.

Mother Song looked at the nutrition she brought back: "This is..."

Song Yuhang poured a cup of hot water from the boiling water bottle to warm her hands: "It's from Lin Ge, it's so late at night, why are you here?"

"Come and see you. Mom doesn't feel at ease when she's alone at home. On the way here, I saw a seller selling candied chestnuts. I bought some for you."

The old man took out a paper bag from his bag and put it on the table, and put a paper towel on it for her to peel the chestnuts.

Song Yuhang wanted to take over, but was beaten back again.

"Go, go, go and lie down on the bed. By the way, you and Lin Ge, how are you doing? Have you made any progress?"

Having said that, it still gets to the point.

Song Yuhang twisted a chestnut and stuffed it into his mouth. It was still warm, and it was soft and delicious, fragrant and sweet.

She narrowed her eyes comfortably, because she was in a good mood after meeting Lin Yan and resolving the matter with Lin Ge.

"Blow."

Song's mother gave a pause for peeling the chestnuts, and Song Yuhang went to touch the chestnuts to eat, but was hit on the forehead with a chestnut shell.

Mother Song was very angry: "You... why did you reject him this time? Finally, there is a man who doesn't dislike your career..."

The criminal policeman didn't want to find the criminal policeman, and he didn't care about his family when he was busy, let alone other people, who would shy away from her when they heard about her occupation. Lin Ge had been with her for a long time in her blind date career.

Song Yuhang pulled the chestnut shell off his clothes, held his mother's hand, and she thought it over again: "Mom, don't be angry, look, my sister has been single for so many years, no, she didn't even look for it. , living a good life alone... "

"That's different. Your sister has Xiaowei and a companion by her side. I don't object to her second marriage, but I really hope that someone can take care of their wives. Isn't that the key?"

"Now that you are married and have children, I can still take care of you for a few years while I can still move. After two years, I won't be able to walk anymore. You are an advanced mother again, and you will have a minor illness and disaster." Yes, there is no one serving tea and water in front of the bed, that is really sad."

Mother Song also held her hand, her eyes were slightly red, and she spoke earnestly.

In the final analysis, I still worry that she will have no one to take care of her in her later years, and her later life will be bleak.

Song Yuhang's heart softened, he hugged his mother into his arms, patted her on the back to comfort her, and finally said something out of the blue.

"Mom, our family does not favor sons over daughters, so there is no throne to inherit?"

The angry mother Song wanted to beat her up: "What are you talking about?! How can you be patriarchal?"

Song Yuhang smiled: "Then that's enough, our family doesn't need to continue the incense, besides, even if we want to continue the incense, wouldn't there be Xiaowei?"

She looked at her mother with a slightly cautious look, as if she was inoculating her relationship with Lin Yan in advance.

"You watched me grow up, and you know me best. You should know that my personality can't stand ordinary men, and ordinary men can't stand me. I really have no plans to get married. When I was young, I saved more money. I will go to live in a nursing home, and I will be with you, and we will dance square dances with you in the sun every day."

Speaking of the first half, Song's mother was still very angry with her, but in the second half she forced a smile on her face.

"You, how can you still dance when the time comes..."

"It's okay, if we can't jump, we'll stay in the house and watch TV, drink tea and play chess. If you like children, I'll go outside and adopt seventeen or eight for you. You can choose their appearance and personality, and they line up every day. Tell your grandma to make you happy..."

Mother Song was amused by her from ear to ear: "You, you can talk nonsense in a day, how can you adopt seventeen or eight, besides, can you see seventeen or eight? I won't help you take care of it... "

Song Yuhang looked at her white hair on the sideburns and the vertical and horizontal lines on her face. She was no longer young. The pain of losing her husband and children made her age rapidly.

She married her father after graduating from high school and working for two years. She may not have much education, but she has always kept their family of four neat and tidy.

He was poor at that time, and his father’s salary was only a few hundred yuan, but Song Yuhang could still go to class in a clean school uniform every day, and after school, there would be fish, shrimp and meat on the table every now and then.

When she became independent and came out to work, she realized that it is very difficult for a person to take care of housework, cleaning, shopping and cooking to fill her stomach and have a good taste in addition to busy work and study. Something hard to hold on to.

Mother Song has been like a day for decades, including in loving them.

Holding the still tender chestnut, Song Yuhang hugged his mother into his arms, resting his head on her shoulder, feeling a sense of sincere relaxation and gratitude.

"Mom, thank you."

She paused, and then said: "Also, I'm sorry, I made you worry."

Mother Song also put her hand on her back and patted her gently: "Silly boy, mother just hopes you have a good life. Your father left early, and your brother left too. There are not many people in our family. Mom I will leave you eventually, and at that time, mother is afraid that you will be lonely, no matter who it is, it is good to have someone to accompany you."

Song Yuhang hugged his mother tightly: "No, Mom, you will live a long life."

Mother Song helped her up, and looked at her grown-up daughter by holding her shoulders: "There is no such thing as a long life, everyone will grow old, but mother's greatest wish is that you are safe and sound. Stronger than anything."

Song Yuhang's eyes became hot, and he took the initiative to peel chestnuts for his mother: "Mom, don't patronize me, you can eat too."

***

"Miss, miss is awake!" The nurse in charge of guardianship was dozing off in the middle of the night, and suddenly saw her move her hand, and hurriedly ran out to call for someone.

The doctors rushed in, rolled their eyelids, and listened to their heartbeats, abruptly pulling Lin Yan out of his lethargy.

She vaguely heard someone say, "The lung infection is under control."

"Spontaneous breathing and heartbeat are available."

"Withdraw the ventilator and put on the nasal feeding tube."

The instrument was pushed away from the bed, and the pain and discomfort caused by the endotracheal intubation made her open her eyes in a daze.

The world changed from black and white to color, from blur to clarity.

Lin Yan closed his eyes twice, feeling very tired, his body had never been so sleepy, his limbs ached, and his head was swollen and aching.

The doctor rolled up her sleeve and injected clear painkillers.

Lin Yan frowned, and there was a painful hum between her lips and teeth. She clenched her fists subconsciously, but suddenly felt something tight in her palm.

It's ice-cold and very mellow.

She tilted her head slightly, spread her palms, and tried to look.

It's a button.

The shirt button of the police uniform.

There was a faint silver glow under the light.

Lin Yan knew that she had been here.

For some reason, when this idea came to her mind, she felt relieved, feeling unprecedentedly warm and at ease.

Lin Yan squeezed the button into his palm again, closed his eyes slightly, and let the darkness and sleepiness engulf him.