After Zhou Yanqing got off work, she went to the vegetable market to buy some food before going home.
Eat, wash the dishes, take Wen Wan for a walk, go home to pay Wen Wan and Aunt Zhao to watch TV, today is very peaceful, but Zhou Yanqing feels that there is something hidden in his body, rampant in his body, disturbing his mind rather.
Both Wen Wan and Aunt Zhao fell asleep, Zhou Yanqing returned to the room after washing up, tossed and turned on the bed like spreading pancakes for half an hour, still unable to fall asleep peacefully. The heating made his mouth dry and his throat itchy. He turned on the lamp and got up. He went to the living room to get a glass of warm water. After thinking about it, he went into the kitchen and took out honey and lemon. He planned to make a glass of honey and lemon. water.
The limes in the refrigerator were as green as jade, Zhou Yan took one lightly, then glanced at the remaining lemons, and couldn't help thinking of Song Yu's hoarse voice in the afternoon. He pursed his lips and took out the remaining limes, since he couldn't sleep anyway, why not make a bottle of honey pickled lemons and bring them to Song Yu's company tomorrow.
After ten o'clock, the lights of thousands of houses were extinguished one after another, and the neighborhood that was not very lively on weekdays fell into a peaceful night.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud crash of a heavy object falling outside the window.
Zhou Yanqing, who was lowering his head and concentrating on cutting lemons, was startled by the sound of tearing through the night, the knife in his hand tilted, and slashed towards his index finger. In an instant, blood gushed out from the wound on the index finger of his left hand.
Zhou Yan let out a "hiss" from the pain, and quickly put his hand into the sink.
I don't know if it was because of being startled, but he faintly felt a little suffocation in his chest. Two seconds later, a strong palpitation hit him. Instantly emptied. This strong sense of weightlessness is like a person standing in an out-of-control elevator, falling straight from the 20th floor to the first floor, and the body follows down, but the heart falls in place.
Zhou Yanqing had no time to care about the injury on his hand, clutching his heart, closing his eyes and relying on the downfall to barely stand still.
It so happened that at this moment, the mobile phone placed on the island suddenly started to vibrate.
Zhou Yanqing tried his best to open his eyes and glanced at it. It was a call from an unknown number. He had a very bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't even have the strength to stretch out his arms to take the phone.
Feeling anxious, Zhou Yanqing had no choice but to try to adjust the heartbeat frequency with breathing. Fortunately, after more than ten seconds, the heart slowly returned to normal beating frequency, and a little strength was recovered in the hands and feet.
Before the phone automatically hung up, Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and grabbed the phone, hurriedly answered the phone: "Hello."
"Hi, this is Assistant Zhou, I'm..." The call came from the security guard of the building. He told Zhou Yanqing that Song Yu was attacked and injured in the parking lot and had been sent to the First People's Hospital. At the end, he added In other words, there is no danger to life for the time being.
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Replied mechanically by instinct, and after hanging up the phone, Zhou Yanqing slumped down on the ground along the island platform, and sat there blankly for a minute before slowly regaining his breath , A blank mind also slowly regained the ability to think.
After being in a trance for a while, Zhou Yanqing quickly came back to his senses. He took out a tissue to hug the wound on his hand casually, and calmly went back to the room and began to pack his things.
Song Yu is injured and in the hospital, I have to rush there immediately.
This thought monopolizes her mind, Zhou Yanqing at this moment is more sober and calm than ever before. He unhurriedly packed up some necessities, changed into clothes, and left a note for Aunt Zhao before Zhou Yan left the house lightly.
The human hospital is very close to the Twin Towers, and Zhou Yan took a taxi to the hospital ten minutes later. The security guard of the building dutifully waited in front of the inpatient department building. He knew Zhou Yanqing, and as soon as he saw him, he quickly explained everything he knew.
"Is there anyone else here besides me?" Zhou Yan hurriedly walked towards the elevator.
"The police are here." The security guard replied, "We called the police and called an ambulance immediately. Before getting into the ambulance, Mr. Song only asked me to call you."
"Okay, sorry to bother you."
Zhou Yanqing's calmness made the security guard very confused. Normally, shouldn't he ask the boss about his injury first, and then ask who hurt his boss? Why is this assistant so calm!
The security guard couldn't help asking: "Aren't you curious who hurt Mr. Song?"
Zhou Yanqing asked out of face: "I was too anxious, I forgot to ask, who hurt Teacher Song?"
The security guard vaguely thought it was weird, but he didn't think much about it. He lowered his voice: "It's Han Jin, he's already been arrested."
Apparently, the security guard also knew about the hot searches on Han Jin and Song Yu recently.
Zhou Yan responded lightly, still feeling the wind in his step.
Arriving at the surgical ward, two police officers in police uniforms were waiting at the nurses' station.
Zhou Yanqing took the initiative to step forward and said, "Hello, I am Song Yu's assistant, and my name is Zhou Yanqing."
One of the young policemen responded, introduced himself and said, "Mr. Song was stabbed in the right shoulder with a knife, and he suffered from hypovolemic shock due to excessive blood loss. But don't worry, the emergency treatment measures are in place, doctor. He also said that the injury is not particularly serious. It was supposed to be recorded, but the doctor said that the patient needs to rest and it is not suitable for questioning tonight, so we will come back tomorrow morning." After a pause, he looked at Zhou Yanqing again, "The suspect has been brought under control, you can rest assured."
The two policemen already knew that the injured person was the big star Song Yu, and it was inevitable that this criminal case would trigger a public outcry. Both of them looked a little heavy, but they were very polite to Zhou Yanqing.
Zhou Yanqing knew that the other party couldn't say much about the case, so he didn't ask any more questions, and after politely answering a few words, he went to go through the hospitalization procedures under the guidance of the nurse on duty.
Fortunately, there are single wards in the surgery department. Zhou Yanqing waited for a while after completing the formalities. Song Yu was pushed into the ward by the nurse, followed by the doctor on duty.
Two nurses helped Song Yu fix the ECG monitor. The doctor observed for a while and checked the strangle marks on Song Yu's neck before walking out of the ward, talking to Zhou Yanqing and the two policemen, "Lucky among misfortunes , The knife just avoided the important blood vessels and nerves, if it is a little bit more, the subclavian artery may be punctured, which may be life-threatening. If the nerve is punctured, the sensory and motor functions of the patient's right arm will be greatly affected."
Zhou Yanqing's face turned pale immediately, and he took a few steps back before barely standing against the wall. After receiving the call from the security guard, although he was briefly confused, he quickly calmed down because he learned that Song Yu's life was not in danger. But at this moment, the doctor described in detail how Song Yu narrowly brushed shoulders with the god of death. This kind of fear for the rest of his life made his limbs weak and his breathing difficult.
The young policeman quickly supported him, and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"
Zhou Yan licked his pale lips lightly, took a deep breath and supported the wall to stand firm: "It's okay, I didn't stand firm."
The young policeman let go: "Then we'll come back tomorrow. I'll leave a phone number for you. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, thank you." Zhou Yanqing thanked mechanically.
After seeing off the two policemen and asking the doctor some precautions for taking care of the patient, Zhou Yanqing re-entered the ward.