Thinking of this, Song Ersheng glanced at Officer Zhang's epaulettes, and thought to himself, this guy is sitting in this position now, but he doesn't know that until he retires, he will wear this epaulettes....... It hasn't fallen, it hasn't risen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In Song Ersheng's opinion, it is also a miracle that this guy can have such a status.......

"How are you feeling today?" Officer Zhang took a plush toy of a giant panda, "This is a little comrade from the bureau who bought it for you, I hope you will recover soon...... The doctor said, you can probably speak tomorrow, and tomorrow I will bring my colleague over and paint a portrait of the villain, is that okay? ”

Song Ersheng blinked. Actually, she had to paint it herself. Except for the newcomer that night, she was able to draw the other three people vividly. As for the person who might be making barbecue, she can't help it.

In the evening, after Dr. Shen went out for the last round, Song Ersheng tried to sit up, but found that his chest hurt so much that he couldn't exert himself. She had broken ribs...... Slowing down his breath, Song Ersheng tried to sit up again, I don't know how long he had been trying, and after sweating profusely, Song Ersheng finally got out of bed....... Yes, her purpose is to get out of bed.

Covering his chest, his feet are also wrapped in gauze, and he has no shoes, stepping on the ground is a little cold but can relieve the pain in his feet. Song Ersheng didn't expect that he would be injured like this...... Much heavier than she thought....... Looks like she's going to have to make a phone call......

Holding on to the wall, Song Ersheng moved towards the brightest part of the corridor - the nurse's station.

stood against the wall for a long time, and when Song Ersheng couldn't hold on, there was finally no nurse in the nurse station. Song Ersheng hurriedly moved in, picked up the phone, three internal lines and one external line, she picked up the external phone and quickly dialed it out.......

"Hello?"

The big stone in Song Ersheng's heart completely fell. Well done grandpa!! Mom doesn't know yet......

"Mom....... I seem to be on fire......." Song Ersheng endured the pain in his chest and said softly.

When Zhu's mother heard that it was an old son who hadn't spoken on the phone for several days, she was a little anxious, "Why is it on fire?" Do you have a fever? It's not right for me to hear you...... Your grandfather said that you were taken away by your math master to participate in some kind of training, and I said that I would not let you go, but your father still said okay...... I'm really angry that your grandfather is like this, how can you take away someone we don't know without saying a word to us? He's not a master......."

chattering, wishing her mother to nagged for a long time, Song Ersheng was grateful to her grandfather again, what she was most afraid of was that her parents in Suzhou and Hangzhou were in a hurry.

"It's a rare opportunity, isn't it...... If I don't eat well, I'll get angry......" Song Ersheng said in passing.

I wish my mother to take good care of Song Ersheng again, and they will be able to go back at the end of the month...... Then Song's father hurriedly grabbed the microphone and instructed Song Ersheng to do a bunch.

Song Ersheng listened to it, heard the nurse's footsteps, and hurriedly said, "The teacher is here...... I'm hanging...... Dad ...... in vain" and hung up the phone, took a breath, and then popped and fell to the ground.......

In a daze, Song Ersheng heard the exclamations of the nurses and the sound of the doctors running over, and then she didn't know anything.

"How the hell did you get out of bed yesterday, how did you get out, how did you get to the nurse's station?" Officer Zhang, Dr. Shen and two other young policemen have been sitting by Song Ersheng's bed for a day. This question has been asked countless times.......

Song Ersheng took a sip of the hot rice soup, and was finally annoyed by the question, "Use your feet." "Otherwise, what else.......

“.........”

No, "Can you talk?!" Officer Zhang was very surprised, but he felt that this voice was still wrong, so he looked at Dr. Shen, "This voice is like this, can't you say it yet?" Doctor Shen came over, waited for Song Ersheng to finish drinking the rice soup, and asked her to open her mouth, "Don't talk about it, it's okay, you just don't ask questions!" ”

fed Song Ersheng another glass of warm water, "Let me tell you, you can't get out of bed, your injury is really serious, and you are obviously overdrawn, if you don't rest well, your body will collapse...... Don't think Auntie scares you, listen to Auntie, lie down and rest, and get out of bed in a few days...... "Although I want to ask, what are you doing at the nurse's station, but it is obvious that this child is very assertive, and it is not easy to ask.......

"Then you'd better stop talking." Officer Zhang called his colleague and began to paint a portrait, he already knew that the child remembered the appearance of the three people, "You look at these patterns, choose what you look familiar with, let's spell out the face of the villain first, and then draw it in detail......."

Song Ersheng was recuperating from eating and drinking here, but he didn't know that Dongpo Village had blown up because of a phone call from Song's father to Song Sanye.

Three thousand were obviously lost, how could they call Lao Jiu and them?

More than half of the people think it's a ghost......

Only Song Sanye's twins, Grandma Zhu, Aunt Zhu, and the masters believe that this phone call must have been made by 3,000 people. Part of it was knowing how smart Sanqian was, and part of it was definitely not believing that Sanqian was dead...... Three thousand were snatched away, and the most unsafe should be my parents. If you can call, you will naturally call them as soon as possible, and if you don't call them, it means that you haven't got out of trouble yet....... The police got the news and wanted to find clues through Song's father's side, but Song Sanye hesitated and called Song's father.......

I didn't ask anything. I only know that Sanqian is on fire, his voice is not good, and his voice is very hoarse. As soon as Song Sanye and the police said it, the policeman's nose was crooked, and he only felt that this family was more than a psychopath, and the child raised was also a problem, and he could call the phone, but he didn't say anything!! Why don't you just call the police? Could it really not be that people beat it?

"Come, get to know my little sister~~~" Dr. Shen hugged the three teenage boys and said to Song Ersheng.

The weather was fine, and Song Ersheng was in a wheelchair and was pushed out by the nurse to bask in the sun. She now has a layer of fluffy fluff on her head, and anyone who sees it has to touch a few handfuls, the gauze on her hands has been removed, her arms and neck no longer need to be wrapped in gauze, and her voice is almost better, but she still has to wrap her chest straps on her body, and the gauze on her feet has also been partially removed. (To be continued.) )