Chapter 210: Life-saving benefactor

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Yes, Lu Yun didn't say a word from the moment he entered the police station, he just followed Lin Lei.

Sure enough, Lu Yun frowned slightly, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and his face was very ugly.

Lin Lei was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to touch Lu Yun's forehead - it doesn't matter if this touch is touched, Lin Lei chuckled in his heart!

It's not good, Lu Yun is sick!

Lu Yun's forehead was very hot and he had a fever......

Lin Lei frowned tightly and asked with concern, "Lu Yun, what's wrong with you, why didn't you tell me if you had a fever?"

Lu Yun shook his head gently: "I don't want to delay you from doing business, just go out and buy some medicine later......"

"Nonsense!" Lin Lei was very dissatisfied, and immediately turned to Bo Gang and said, "Director Bo Gang, where is the best hospital in Mongla?

Bo Gang frowned, walked up to Lu Yun, and after observing his words, he said: "Officer Lin, Mengla is a small city, and the sanitary conditions are not very good, this Officer Lu should not be infected with dengue fever, right?"

As soon as Lu Yun heard the word "dengue fever", she stumbled under her feet and almost fell.

Dengue fever is an infectious disease that is prevalent in Southeast Asian countries, and if Lu Yun is infected, then Lin Lei is also very dangerous!

Bo Gang said with concern: "Officer Lin, do you want me to arrange a special car to send Officer Lu to Yangguang for examination? Whether it is dengue fever or not, it is better to be careful -- Yangguang has the best hospital in Myanmar!"

Lin Lei shook his head and said to Bo Gang with some gratitude: "Thank you, Director Bo Gang, I think Officer Lu must not be dengue fever, or just a general cold and fever." ā€

As soon as these words landed, Bo Gang slapped his head and smiled: "Oh, there have been no ICPO police officers coming to Mongla for many years - I was also a little anxious when I saw Officer Lu's appearance." Well, let's go, I'll arrange a special car to take you to the best hospital in Mongla. ā€

Dengue fever is transmitted by mosquitoes, which mostly occur in summer and autumn, but now it is spring, mosquitoes do not breed at all, and the chance of Lu Yun contracting dengue fever is extremely low.

It also occurred to Director Bo Gang that it was not the season for dengue fever.

Lin Lei and Lu Yun took a plane to Yangguang, and directly hailed a taxi chartered from Yangguang Airport to come to Mengla, and they didn't stop anywhere else at all - so, Lin Lei was 99% sure that Lu Yun was just tired from the journey and accidentally caught a cold.

Director Bo Gang called a car and told the driver to send Lin Lei and Lu Yun to Mongla Renai Hospital.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Lin Lei found that this hospital was not ordinary.

It is a private hospital.

It occupies a small area, but the facilities are relatively advanced, and the doctors and nurses are more professional.

Lin Lei used to be undercover in Myanmar for a long time, and he still knew the general situation in Myanmar hospitals.

Myanmar is a relatively backward country, and hospitals are no exception.

But this Renai Hospital is not bad, although the fee is more expensive, but Lin Lei doesn't care about this.

After a routine examination, Lu Yun was a viral flu, and the doctor recommended hospitalization for observation.

Stay in the hospital, stay in the hospital, this is a foreign country, the journey is tiring, a few days of hanging injections, and it is not too late to leave when Lu Yun is fully recovered.

Lu Yun's physical condition is the most important.

Lin Lei chose a single room with two beds.

Of course, there is only one hospital bed, and the other bed is for the escort to sleep. Escort, naturally Lin Lei is himself.

It was another toss, and after Lu Yun hung up the drip, Lin Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Yun lay on the hospital bed, and after the nurse left, she frowned and said to Lin Lei: "Lin Lei, I'm just the flu, don't make such a fuss, right?

Lin Lei walked to Lu Yun's hospital bed and said with a smile: "This is not a domestic country, and the medical conditions are relatively poor. If you don't take care of a minor illness, the condition may worsen! It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to do something, and I'll talk about it when you're completely recovered. ā€

Lu Yun nodded, feeling a little tired: "Then I'll rest for a while, you go out and buy some fruit or something for me, I'll wake up and eat later." ā€

Lin Lei bowed slightly: "Okay, I'll wait for you to fall asleep before going." ā€

Maybe the sick person was weak, and Lu Yun soon fell asleep.

Lin Lei looked at the ward and was quite satisfied.

The ward has a separate bathroom and a balcony, except that the room is slightly smaller, and I can't fault anything.

On the top of Lu Yun's hospital bed, there is also a pager that can call nurses and doctors at any time.

Lu Yun is not a serious illness, even if he is not hospitalized, it should not be a big problem - it's just that when he goes out, Lin Leining is willing to be careful.

After Lu Yun fell asleep, Lin Lei walked out of the room and came to the nurse's table.

The clients of Mahkota Hospital are obviously the upper echelons of Mongla, so the nurses and doctors are very professional.

Lin Lei briefly chatted with the nurse, asked the nurse to see Lu Yun every fifteen minutes, and then took out a hundred dollars as a tip and handed it to the nurse......

After coming out of the hospital, Lin Lei bought some local fruits nearby and brought them back to the ward.

Lu Yun slept deeply.

Lin Lei guarded the room for a long time, and it was not until the nurse changed two bottles of hanging bottles that Lin Lei decided to go out to breathe.

Since Lu Yun is sick, it is not suitable for smoking in the ward.

Lin Lei came to the nurse's desk again.

On duty was the nurse who had received the "tip", she was in her early twenties, she looked good, and wore a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses.

As soon as she saw Lin Lei coming, the nurse immediately put on a smiling face: "Mr. Lin, is there something wrong?"

Lin Lei had already greeted the nurse when he gave the tip before, so Lin Lei said with a smile: "Nurse Li, please go and see the patients in Ward 301 every ten minutes, I'm sorry for you-"

The director of Mahkota Hospital is from Hong Kong, so many of the doctors and nurses are of Chinese descent.

In these countries in Southeast Asia, there are simply not too many Chinese.

And even if it is a local, the surnames of Li, Wang, and Chen are all big surnames.

For example, Li Zongwei, the king of the feather altar, is a Malaysian, and his surname is Li, which is not surprising.

Nurse Li received a red envelope of 100 US dollars before, so she naturally nodded again and again: "Mr. Lin, please rest assured, I understand ......"

Lin Lei smiled and admonished again: "If the patient wakes up, you tell her and ask her to call me, and I will look around." ā€

Nurse Li promised, "Okay, I remember." ā€

After the explanation, Lin Lei turned around and left.

After walking out of Renai Hospital, Lin Lei stood in front of the gate of the hospital, took out a little bit of eight fond, and lit it.

Hospitals are all non-smoking, and although Lin Lei is an old smoking gun, he is also a high-quality old smoking gun -- if you want to smoke, you naturally have to smoke outside the hospital.

The road in front of the hospital is not wide, but it can accommodate two cars opposite each other.

Mongla, a small city in Myanmar, is relatively backward, there is no "morning and evening rush hour", there are cars on the road, but there are more motorcycles, bicycles, and battery cars.

It's clear that in Mongla, cars are still a luxury.

Lin Lei leaned in front of a big tree on the side of the road, and comfortably smoked a little bit of eight pro-water bays.

The cigarette had already been smoked, Lin Lei casually threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, and was about to turn around and go back to the hospital.

That's it!

Lin Lei suddenly saw a person!

A man.

He was about twenty years old, of medium build, with slightly dark skin, but he was well-dressed, a gray suit of great value.

In Myanmar, there are not many people who wear such clothes, and it is obvious that they are people of status.

The gray suit looked at Lin Lei in shock.

"Thunder, it's you?!" exclaimed the gray suit, unable to believe his eyes.

Thunder is a pseudonym used by Lin Lei before, and it is clear that the gray suit is an acquaintance of Lin Lei......

Lin Lei smiled, it was a smile: "We meet again." Hello, Zhou Ziyang. ā€

Zhou Ziyang is a friend of Lin Lei.

Lin Lei's undercover career in Myanmar can be said to be terrifying step by step, and he faced almost all enemies.

But there are two exceptions, they are friends of Lin Lei.

Zhou Ziyang and the boss behind Zhou Ziyang - Mr. Wu.

Let's talk about Zhou Ziyang first.

Zhou Ziyang is of Chinese descent, and his name is Chinese as soon as he hears it, but his nationality is not Chinese. He was a mercenary by birth and fought in many wars.

His resume doesn't need to be introduced, just two words - the king of soldiers.

Zhou Ziyang and Lin Lei met at Menglai Casino.

Lin Lei's gambling skills were superb, which made Zhou Ziyang breathtaking-

Oh, that's not the point, the point is that Zhou Ziyang owes a lot of debt to the casino, and it was Lin Lei who helped him pay it back.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. Lin Lei deliberately "helped" Zhou Ziyang, but in fact, he was also selfish. Undercover in Myanmar, it is always beneficial to have an extra friend of the king of soldiers. Lin Lei is lurking in Jinshanjiao, and he must not exclude the so-called "friends of the rivers and lakes", otherwise he will arouse suspicion every minute.

Which drug dealer will keep himself clean and not associate with people in the "rivers and lakes"? Isn't this a clear telling others that he is "not social"?

Later, the development of events proved that Lin Lei did have "foresight".

Once, Lin Lei encountered "black eats black", the situation at that time was at a critical moment, and when Lin Lei was almost killed by the other party, Zhou Ziyang appeared.

Zhou Ziyang is a personal bodyguard, and that person is called Mr. Wu.

Burmese people have only names but no surnames.

It is common for Burmese people to precede the "Wu" not as a surname, but as an honorific title, meaning "sir".

It is usually a person of very high status and power who can enjoy the title of "Wu".

Myanmar once had a president named Ngo Tun Thanh. In fact, his name is Dunsheng, and "Wu" is just an honorific title.

So what Mr. Wu's name is, Lin Lei doesn't know at all, and even the word "Wu" is just an honorific title, and it has nothing to do with the original surname......

Zhou Ziyang knew that after Lin Lei was caught by the underworld, he came to find Lin Lei's opponent.

Zhou Ziyang only said the three words "Mr. Wu", and the other party obediently let him go, and said that all this was just a misunderstanding.

Afterwards, Lin Lei asked Zhou Ziyang, and Zhou Ziyang said that Mr. Wu was a bigwig with a very high status and influence in Burma -- he had a huge business, and he had both black and white.

Who Mr. Wu is, Lin Lei doesn't know.

Just once I caught a glimpse of Mr. Wu coming to find Zhou Ziyang in a car.

Zhou Ziyang got into the car at that time, and Mr. Wu, who was in the back seat, never showed up.

After the car left that day, Lin Lei came to the place where he had previously parked and found that Mr. Wu had thrown a cigarette butt from the car window.

That cigarette butt is the eight pro-water bays.

The person who saved Lin Lei smoked Dianba Water Bay.

Therefore, Lin Lei only smokes this kind of cigarette.

……

Lin Lei retracted his thoughts and briefly chatted with Zhou Ziyang.

Lin Lei knew what to say and what not to say, so he made up some reasons and explained his current situation.

Zhou Ziyang is not the kind of person who has a strong logical thinking ability, so he didn't ask much.

Lin Lei said that he has washed his hands of gold, no longer does "drug trafficking", and now runs a company.

Zhou Ziyang also seemed to have important things to do, and he didn't talk to Lin Lei deeply.

Zhou Ziyang smiled and said, "Lin Lei, I still have important things to do, let's get together another day!"

Lin Lei nodded: "Well, that's good, let's meet again another day-"

Lin Lei took out his mobile phone: "My mobile phone was in ...... before. Hmm, the phone is lost, you repeat your number. ā€

Lin Lei's mobile phone was thrown away on the high seas, so Zhou Ziyang's number needs to be re-recorded.

Zhou Ziyang didn't think much about it, and casually said his phone number.

After Lin Lei saved the number, the two exchanged a few more words, and then Zhou Ziyang left.

Lin Lei looked at the back of Zhou Ziyang leaving, and was a little distracted.

There is another important reason for coming to Myanmar on my own.

It's not about finding out Min Ye.

Nor is it "rehabilitated" for oneself.

Instead, uncover the fog of the "Nanguan Daxia Case" and find the murderer of Lu Yun's father.

Judging from the domestic investigation, the murderer should be a member of the Burmese drug cartel.

Those people, in northern Myanmar.

Lin Lei took out a cigarette and lit it.

What reason do you think of to "get rid of" Lu Yun and go to northern Myanmar by yourself?

If Lu Yun insists on being with her, then she won't go to northern Myanmar.

In that place, Lin Lei could not guarantee Lu Yun's absolute safety.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Lei gradually had an idea that was not an idea - it was useless to think about anything now, wait for Lu Yun's illness to recover first......

Lin Lei turned around and walked into the hospital.

There are not too many patients in the hospital, and the fees here are so high that the average Burmese cannot afford such high medical costs - which is the opposite of the country.

Some people who eat melons have to admit a fact no matter how dark they are: that is, almost all hospitals in China are overcrowded.

If it costs five or six thousand yuan, or even fifty or sixty thousand yuan, to see a cold in China, are there so many people in domestic hospitals?

Lin Lei let out a self-deprecating wry smile and walked through the outpatient building towards the inpatient department of Renai Hospital.

When he came to the third floor of the inpatient department, as soon as he got out of the elevator, Lin Lei heard someone talking in the nurse's desk.

The habit of his profession made Lin Lei stop and listen to the conversation of the people in the nurse's table.

The first voice was obviously Nurse Li just now: "Head nurse, I heard that another woman disappeared on Pyeongchang Street yesterday?"

A middle-aged woman's voice quickly reached Lin Lei's ears, and it was obviously the "head nurse" in Nurse Li's mouth: "Let's just talk about it when no one is around, don't you go outside to talk about it...... There were a lot of cops yesterday!"