As night fell, Ping Fu fell on the bed and pondered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, she woke up and remembered the little note that was floating around.

She immediately jumped out of bed and rummaged through all the relics in Pingwei's woven bag, perhaps she was longing to find some last words, or maybe she was hoping to find a moment of dead silence?

Eventually, she found a copy of "Criminal Psychology", which she had lent him to read when she was a newcomer.

She flipped through the pages of the book with a quick clatter, and a piece of paper and a deposit slip fell lightly to the ground.

She picked up the deposit slip, it was fixed, and it was actually Tan Tan's name: Ping Tan Tan.

The amount is as high as 10 million!

It's such a huge amount of money!

Pingwei actually left it to Pingtantan!

It seems that Pingwei left all his savings to Tan Tan, but he never mentioned a word of information to her.

Ping's tears flowed down again.

Picking up the old thin piece of paper a little farther away, she saw that the words "Pingwei" were scrawled on it, followed by a few lines of scribbled words, and the ink of the ballpoint pen had penetrated deeply into the paper, and the ink had been dissolved, almost unrecognizable.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a diagnosis issued by the hospital, and the conclusion suddenly read: "Stomach cancer!"

The time of diagnosis was actually just one year ago!

A year ago......

Pingfu didn't even know it!

knew that Pingwei had a stomach ache for a long time, and when he was in prison, he often had cramps, but he never knew that he was already suffering from cancer.

Ping Yu regrets it so much, why didn't he pay attention to his physical health?

That time, Tan Tan said that he spat blood in his mouth, maybe it was a sign of terminal cancer, right?

And you, a woman who claims to love him so much, actually ignored it!

Ping Fu couldn't help but cry bitterly like a heartbreak, and he was extremely remorseful.

is still a criminal policeman in his bones, and in the end he still treats his illness like an old criminal policeman.

If you think about it carefully, what old criminal policeman is not riddled with malignant diseases? Expensive medical treatment is not something that everyone can afford, let alone a supernumerary like Pingwei, who lives only on the meager salary given by the detachment?

Even if he has a huge amount of money, he has to save it for the next generation, and he is not willing to spend a little bit to cure his stubborn disease.

When he decided not to diagnose and treat his cancer, did he make up his mind?

In a life that is too limited, must the dust and shame be completely washed away at any cost?

Isn't it just to prove it to Pingyu? Isn't it just to prove it to Tan Tan? Isn't it just to prove to the criminal police career that he loves so much?

The price is too high!

Besides, in a year's time, what kind of perseverance did Pingwei rely on to withstand the pain invasion of a terminal illness?

And none of the criminal police paid attention to his abnormality, or the atmosphere of caring for each other and being considerate of the physical and mental health of others was still brewing? Or maybe the criminal policemen who had become working robots no longer understood human nature, right?

Ping Fu was so hateful that he grabbed his hair and regretted it.

Only Tan Tan paid attention to it, but he was ignored by Ping Yu-

In fact, Pingwei has long known that Pingwei's stomach and intestines have diseases!

After so many years of suffering, there will definitely be organic pathologies, why are you so deliberately forgetting?

Alas, there is a hurdle in everyone's mind that they can't overcome no matter what, and the fate of the dragon comes from their own character.

In the painful experience, Ping Fu mourned that "minor illnesses are supported, major illnesses are carried, and minor injuries are not in the line of fire." It typically describes the fatal "common disease" of the police, and also includes this group of supernumerary old policemen who are still police officers in their bones.

Ping Fu remembered that once, the city bureau organized retired veteran policemen to travel, and after Ping Shu contacted him, he asked Ping Wei to go with the group.

After coming back, Pingwei changed his tatiturnity and began to describe to the criminal police boys:

"I said, boys, have you ever seen a queue of nearly a hundred old police stations?

Early in the morning, the compound of the city bureau was full of old policemen, most of whom wore police uniforms without any police badges or epaulettes, some were yellow, some were grass green, and some were navy blue......

This is a special mark of retired veteran cadres in different eras.

Some of them used to be veteran bureau chiefs, veteran sections, law offices, and team captains; some were criminal investigation experts, public security experts, and traffic experts; some were veteran soldiers, veteran public security commissioners, and veteran policemen; some were in their early sixties, and some were already in their eighties.

But without exception, they are all in good spirits and have strong waists.

When the whistle sounded, there was really no deliberate organization, and more than 100 people stood in a neat queue in an instant, which was more than 100 old people in their 60s to 80s!

I said think about it, in the sequence of civil servants, only our police team can do this, right?

The strict organizational discipline created in the dangerous and difficult environment will surely accompany them on the journey of their lives.

What surprised me the most was that during the whole tour, I returned to the tour bus at three o'clock in the afternoon, and when the time came, I found that only the three young people who led the team did not come back within the specified time, and those old policemen were all sitting on the tour bus before three o'clock.

I say what a punctuality this is!"

That night in the excitement, at the door of the detachment, Ping Wei was stopped by Ping Wei.

He said: "I said Pingfu, the most common topic that I talked about with the old policemen and the most important was that so-and-so did not come to the party because he was seriously ill, and so-and-so "left" due to illness.

The talk is often followed by a sigh.

I said, "Peace, let me tell you, one day, if I leave, I hope that your last request must be fulfilled for me, okay?"

Ping Yu smiled and said, "What nonsense, if you have any requirements, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will do it, why do you want to talk like this now." ”

Ping Wei also smiled, with a painful and shy expression on his dark and thin face, and said, "I said Ping, I want to be able to wear our newly issued police uniform when I 'go', okay?"

Hearing this, Pingwei's eyes moistened, and looking at Pingwei's expectant blank eyes, she choked up and said, "This, don't worry, I promise to complete the task! Huh—what's wrong today?

Pingwei smiled again and said no more.

Now that I think about it, in fact, this is Pingwei saying goodbye to her again!

Such a way actually made her carelessly ignore the past.