An Ze froze in place, looking at the mannequin on the bed for a long time in silence, then calmly put the quilt back and turned to go out.
After returning to the emergency ward, An Ze quickly took off his white coat and hung it back on the hanger. Just as he was about to go out, he collided with Zhou Chengping who came back in a hurry.
Zhou Chengping asked doubtfully, "What's wrong, Anze, where are you going in a hurry?"
An Ze said, "I'll go home."
Watching his back quickly disappear into the night, Zhou Chengping scratched his head in confusion.
The phone rang again, and Zhou Chengping picked up the phone and said, "Brother, the professor you mentioned, he went abroad to retire three years ago... Well, I'm on duty tonight, so I'll hang up first..."
"Okay, bye." Zhou Yueping hung up the phone and turned around and said, "In the hospital where you performed hypnotism, the retired psychiatrist and the retired psychiatrist went abroad. Now there is no one here, it seems that it is not easy to find that doctor. "
An Yang nodded, "It doesn't matter, you can do it. I believe that your doctorate in psychology is not for nothing."
Zhou Yueping raised his eyebrows, "Of course my level is not bad, but there is still a certain risk in doing so. If you think about it carefully, I also need to make some preparations."
An Yang said, "Yes, you can decide the specific time."
"Well, then I'll go back first." Zhou Yueping stood up and took the jacket from the sofa, "Today I went to Mr. An's birthday banquet, but someone attacked me with a gun. I was detained in the hotel by your brothers. In the afternoon, if you ask this or that, your head will explode."
An Yang smiled slightly, "That's how the police investigate cases, just get used to it."
Zhou Yueping glanced at him, "Yes, An sir, I'd be happy to cooperate with your police."
An Yang smiled and sent Zhou Yueping to the door, and whispered, "By the way, don't let my parents know about this for the time being."
"Of course, you will be my patient from now on. As a psychiatrist, I have the professional ethics of keeping patients confidential." Zhou Yueping made a reassuring gesture, "Let's go, bye."
"OK Bye Bye."
***
After returning to the villa, An Yang slowly drank his coffee in the living room, then got up and walked to the bedroom where An Luo was, and gently opened the bedroom door.
Through the moonlight, you can see that the man on the bed is sleeping peacefully. Because of the sleeping pills, he slept very deeply. He just habitually wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and his pale lips were gently touched by his teeth. Biting, seems a little disturbed.
An Yang walked to the bed and gently stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead. Fortunately, the fever had subsided.
No matter if he is schizophrenic, or if he really has something to do with him... At this moment, standing beside the bed, looking at him with a pale face, An Yang suddenly feels that such a frowning person who is so disturbed even in his sleep is very disturbing distressed.
He couldn't help but reached out and gently touched his soft hair, An Yang smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "An Luo, don't worry, I will find out the truth and give you peace."
***
Settle down villa.
When Anze's car drove home, the whole villa was still brightly lit, apparently they hadn't slept. An Ze quickly parked the car, took out the key and opened the door to enter the house. As soon as he entered, he saw his grandfather and his parents sitting in the living room, as if they were discussing something. When An Ze came in, everyone stopped talking tacitly.
An Guangyao said, "An Ze, how is your brother?"
An Ze replied: "The doctor said that his life is not in danger."
An Guangyao nodded, "That's good, it's been a busy day, you all go to sleep." Then he turned the wheelchair and walked to his bedroom.
An Ze stepped forward and grabbed his wheelchair, "Grandpa, I'll take you to the bedroom."
After pushing the wheelchair to the bedroom, An Ze suddenly locked the door with his backhand.
An Guangyao turned his head and asked doubtfully, "What? Do you have something to tell me?"
An Ze nodded and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, did you arrange this?"
An Guangyao smiled, "Grandpa's brain is not bright enough to understand what you mean."
An Ze said: "We were all detained by the police at the scene of the crime. Your brother was sent to the hospital by you. Didn't you find something wrong?"
An Guangyao continued to pretend to be confused: "No? What's wrong?"
An Ze said earnestly, "Grandpa, tell me, where did your brother take you?"
"He was seriously injured, of course I took him to the hospital," An Guangyao said.
"But the one in the hospital wasn't him at all."
Looking at An Ze with a worried face in front of him, An Guangyao touched his chin lightly, thinking helplessly in his heart: I knew I couldn't hide this shrewd fourth child. I knew this before, I should have given him an anesthetic too.
"Grandpa, brother he..."
An Guangyao interrupted him, "Your brother is safe now, you don't need to ask more about other things."
"But grandpa..."
"Go to bed." An Guangyao yawned, "I'm sleepy."
Seeing that he closed his eyes and stopped talking, Anze turned around and left the bedroom.
After An Ze left, An Guangyao, who was in a wheelchair, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. He frowned and walked back and forth in the room twice. Thinking of a way, he quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Hey, General Lin, I really shouldn't disturb you so late... Cough, my grandson An Ze, who is in front of my eyes all day, gives me a headache. Look, what tasks are assigned to him so that he can Move your muscles and bones…”
***
Early the next day, Anze suddenly received an order from the military to let him be responsible for the daily airspace inspections for the next two weeks starting from next Monday, which is tomorrow. An Ze frowned and called Yu Qiankun: "Qiankun, haven't you always been in charge of daily inspections? Why did you suddenly assign this task to me?"
Yu Qiankun said: "I also find the order that came down this morning quite strange."
An Ze was silent for a moment, and said, "Can you do me a favor? I'm in a hurry right now and can't leave. I want to ask for a two-week leave. I'll fax the slip to you later. Please help me forward it."
Yu Qiankun said: "Of course there is no problem. However, what if the above does not approve?"
An Ze raised the corner of his lips slightly, "It will be approved."
***
During breakfast time, An Guangyao's cell phone suddenly rang, it was from his old friend General Lin, "An old man, An Ze just applied for a two-week vacation, saying that his grandfather was in poor health and was in a wheelchair, and his eldest brother was seriously injured. In the hospital, the second brother is busy with filming and no one takes care of him at home, so he wants to take a leave of absence and go home to take care of his grandfather…”
An Guangyao's eyes widened: "This... you shouldn't approve, right?"
General Lin said: "How about that? Your Anze has always performed very well in the army. He is usually diligent and diligent and never asks for leave. This time, since he is so filial to ask for leave to go home and take care of you, I do not approve it. Can't tell?"
An Guangyao: "..."
"He said you were inconvenient to move and were still in a wheelchair. I said An Lao, is your condition getting worse again?"
"Cough, it's a little serious..."
At this moment, An Ze suddenly knocked on the door: "Grandpa, are you up yet?"
An Guangyao hurriedly hung up the phone, turned to sit back in the wheelchair, and said with a serious face, "Come in."
An Ze pushed open the door, walked in front of An Guangyao, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, don't pretend, I went to the intensive care unit to see that there was a dummy lying on the bed, my brother must have been secretly sent away by you. "
"..." An Guangyao twitched the corners of his mouth when he met An Ze's serious gaze.
"Tell me where he is?" An Ze was stubborn.
After a moment of silence, An Guangyao came to An Ze's ear and whispered, "Your brother is being protected by the police. I don't know the exact location. In short, he is safe now, don't worry."
An Ze frowned slightly, "My grandfather also arranged for my brother to be shot at the birthday banquet yesterday?"
An Guangyao nodded, "Your brother asked me to meet before the accident and said that he had something important to tell me. I think that someone must have installed an eavesdropping virus on his mobile phone, so he would only be on his way to find me. Kidnapped. You have to help your brother recover his memories so we can find out what he really knows."
An Ze nodded solemnly, "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let him have an accident again."
An Guangyao beckoned to An Ze and asked An Ze to put his ear close, and then whispered, "Follow An Yang, the leader of the special case team, and maybe you can find where your brother is."
An Ze was about to speak, but heard An Guangyao cough suddenly.
The door was pushed open, An Yudong was stunned, and said, "Dad got up so early?"
An Guangyao smiled and nodded, "Well, let's prepare breakfast."
***
At eight in the morning, Xilin City Police Station.
A white car parked steadily in the parking lot next to the police station. A young man in a white shirt got out of the car, turned around and walked towards the police station. On the way, an acquaintance called him "An sir". Will show a gentle smile, nod and say: "Morning."
Across the street, in the cafe on the second floor, An Ze held a cup of coffee in his hand, and followed the man's back with deep eyes.
The young police officer is also handsome, and he is the leader of the special case team, An Yang.
Anze once heard his friend Yu Qiankun mention this person. It is said that after graduating from the police academy, he went to the Interpol headquarters for several years of professional training. After returning to China, he joined the special case team and solved several major cases. He became a special case at a young age. The group leader has excellent reasoning ability.
There are several departments under the Xilin City Police. The special case investigation team is the most special one. They are dispatched by the headquarters and have extremely unstable working hours. They are all special cases directly assigned by their superiors.
The case of An Luo's kidnapping was actually handed over to the special case team. That must be the grandfather behind the scenes. An Guangyao has worked hard in the local area for many years. He has acquaintances in the medical field of the military police station, and he secretly participated in this matter. An Ze also Reassured a lot.
An Luo is now apparently being secretly protected by the police. Although he knew that he was safe, Anze was still uneasy and wanted to see him urgently and to know if he was injured. His legs are not yet healed, he has difficulty moving, he is not by his side, he gets out of bed, goes to the bathroom, who will take care of these trivial matters? Moreover, he received regular rehabilitation treatment in the military hospital. Now that the treatment is suddenly interrupted, will it affect the recovery...
The more Anze thought about it, the more upset he became. It is only when he encounters An Luo that he loses his calm like this.
***
At five o'clock in the afternoon, An Yang finally came out of the police station. An Ze hurriedly got down from the cafe and got into his car. Seeing that An Yang's car slowly drove out of the parking lot, An Ze started the engine and followed him silently.
The white car slowly drove through the bustling streets of the city and stopped at the intersection. Behind him, a black private car was chasing after him.
"Ansir, we are being followed." Susie in the car said nervously.
An Yang glanced at the black car in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "Watch me get rid of him."
As soon as the voice fell, the steering wheel turned hard, and the white car suddenly rushed forward like an arrow off the string. The front is the largest overpass in the city. There are sixteen different exits. Anyang's car turned a big one on the overpass. Bend, turn out from the southeast exit. During the rush hour, the intersection happened to meet a red light, and An Yang quickly let the car hide in the crowd of cars. Looking in the rearview mirror, the black car really disappeared.
Susie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He's too self-sufficient to follow us Ansir."
An Yang smiled and said nothing.
The red light turned green, and Anyang started the engine again to steer the vehicle onto the highway leading to the suburbs.
After a while, Susie suddenly said in surprise: "Look, that car!"
An Yang glanced at the rear-view mirror and found that the black car was quietly following behind him again, like a leopard biting its prey tightly, not letting go for a moment.
"Oh, interesting, I didn't get rid of it." An Yang smiled slightly, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, even overtaking the three cars in front.
"Who is this, don't let him drive!" The driver who was overtaken couldn't help complaining, "...Damn it! Another one?!"
One white and one black, one after the other, the two cars galloped fast on the highway like a race!
An Yang thought that with such a fast speed, coupled with his extreme racing skills, he could easily throw the car behind him, but the strange thing was that no matter how An Yang turned around, the car still followed steadily. In the back, he always kept a distance of more than ten meters. Obviously, today he met a master who is good at tracking.
***
An hour later, Anyang took the car out of the highway exit and parked on the side of the road.
The car behind also stopped, Susie pressed her hand to the pistol on her waist vigilantly, but An Yang looked calm, opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the front of the car, and tapped the window lightly.
The car window was lowered, and An Yang suddenly met a pair of dark and deep eyes.
The man in the car was very young, with sharp eyebrows and star eyes, with a kind of resolute temperament unique to a bloody man. Under the bridge of the tall nose, the beautifully shaped lips were tightly pursed, making the whole face look serious and cold.
It turned out to be An Luo's younger brother, the fourth young master of the An family, An Ze.
An Yang was a little surprised, but his face was calm, and he said in a joking tone: "An Ze, for so many years, you are the only one who can follow me for two hours without losing."
An Ze's expression was calm, and he said in a low voice, "I won the prize, I have received professional training."
An Yang smiled and nodded, "You're quite frank. Then, let's be honest, what's the matter with me?"
"I want to know the whereabouts of my brother."
"Your brother?" An Yang paused, "Isn't he in the hospital?"
"This is a good show that you and my grandfather played together. You don't need to tell me those deceptive words." An Ze paused slightly, looking straight at An Yang, "Let me see my brother."
An Yang shook his head: "No, your brother is being targeted now, and I must ensure his safety."
"If you don't believe me, you can handcuff me, point a gun at my back, and escort me to see him."
"..." An Yang fell silent.
"You can even lock me up and cut off all contact with the outside world." An Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, "I changed into a new set of clothes when I came out today, and I left my mobile phone at home, so my body will not There are bugs."
"… "
"If Ansir doesn't agree, I have to wait for you to get off work at the police station gate every day. I follow people, and I have never lost them."
After a long time, An Yang finally smiled helplessly, and said, "You are really stubborn." Turning around and walking to the side of the car, when he opened the door, he waved back, "Let's go, keep up."
***
Half an hour later, the two cars parked in front of An Yang's villa one after the other.
An Ze opened the door and got out of the car, looked at the two-storey villa in front of him, and asked, "Is he here?"
An Yang nodded: "This is my private villa, and it is safe for now." Taking out the key to open the door, An Yang turned around and smiled and said, "Go in, your brother's bedroom on the first floor."
An Ze walked into the room and quickly rushed to the door of the bedroom.
When I opened the door, I saw An Luo in the bedroom, reading a book by the head of the bed.
Hearing someone coming in, An Luo raised his head and met a pair of familiar eyes - An Ze? Why is he here? An Luo was surprised when he didn't have time to speak, when An Ze suddenly rushed over like a large animal.
"Brother." An Ze took An Luo into his arms, rested his chin on his shoulder, and tightened his arms, "I'm here to see you, brother."
"..." The book in An Luo's hand fell to the ground with a "bang".