After all the hospital specialists went out, there were only five people left in the office.

For about half a minute, no one spoke.

The director touched the top of the doctor's desk, and was the first to speak: "Zhang Ping, you and Xiao Chen go out." ”

The people whose names were called were relieved and got up to get ready to go out.

Lin Chen rubbed his eyebrows and said to Secretary Chen, "Please please help us find two sets of clean clothes, I have them in my ward." ”

"Lin Chen, what are you going to do?" The old director blew his beard and glared, and suddenly understood, "You also want to be involved in the reporter's interview?" ”

"It's easy to get caught up in it." Lin Chen said calmly.

"How do you talk to your boss's boss?" The old director said angrily, "This is what should have happened to me, as long as you can bear it, you have to take the lead in everything." ”

"Barbecue stands, crazy diners gnawing at each other, and even police officers dying in the line of duty, have you ever thought that once this matter is not handled well, it can easily turn into a serious crisis of public confidence, do you think the murderer's purpose must not be this?" The old director's face was uncertain, but Lin Chen didn't seem to see it, but he just kept observing Xing Conglian's face, and he said to Xing Conglian, "The reason why government crisis public relations is important is because the rumors themselves may be more terrible than the case. ”

"What kind of convincing strength do you speak, maybe you will offend all the media as soon as you come forward!" The old director continued to chatter, "It's really not okay to just give a gag order." ”

"This is different from ordinary cases, the more the silence is closed, the richer the people's imagination will be." Lin Chen continued.

"According to you, only you can handle it?"

"Trust me."

"Lin Chen, I'm old and my heart is not good, you can take it easy." The old director finally relented, "What are you going to do with the details of the case when asked by the media?" ”

"It's still in the process of being solved."

"Why did so many police officers suddenly encounter this kind of thing when they were arrested in the Gulou community, and why didn't the police prevent the tragedy from happening in advance?"

"Your question is tricky, and I don't know how to answer it for the time being."

"That's your response?"

"I'll ask the Captain for details." Lin Chen turned his head to the old director and said, "He didn't say no, so don't fight." ”

Xing Conglian didn't have any emotion on his face before, and when he heard this, he finally came back to his senses: "Wait, when did I agree?" ”

Lin Chen touched his face and only said, "Be good." ”

The torturer pursed his lips tightly, his expression was fierce, he was a typical example of being quite dignified when he was serious, and he was even more angry and powerful at the moment.

At this moment, the old director's mobile phone suddenly rang, he was very irritable and took a look, and shook the mobile phone screen at them, Lin Chen saw the word "Huang Ze" in a bright way.

When the old director Wu was in a bad mood, he was not angry with Huang Dashao, Huang Ze didn't know what he said over there, and the old director immediately shouted: "What's wrong with making trouble and firing two shots, add a 0 to the person who doesn't shoot and die, you take responsibility and I take responsibility?" ”

Huang Ze seemed to be still saying something, and Director Wu said again: "What are you coming, why do I think that your inspectorate is now alive and well, like a hound that barks when it smells blood, our front-line police officers are charging in front, and there are a group of eagle dogs chasing and biting them in the back, I feel chilled when I hear it!" ”

After Wu Ju finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, not giving any face.

Hearing this, Lin Chen couldn't help but turn around and say to Xing Conglian: "It's okay to beat Huang Ze, but don't beat him to death." ”

The criminal conglian couldn't hold it back for a long time, and just as he was about to speak, the office door was pushed open again, and Secretary Chen quickly got two sets of clean clothes out of nowhere, and while handing him the things, he said, "Director, Officer An's family has arrived." ”

Lin Chen's heart sank, the Wu Bureau had already gotten up, and the criminal conglian was about to stand up, seeing this, the old director glared at the criminal conglian: "You have to be in front of everything Isn't it, this is what I should do!" He looked at the bloody clothes on the torture conglian's body, and blocked what the torturer was about to say, "Are you covered in blood to see Xiao An's family, hurry up and change your clothes." ”

After speaking, the old director left in a hurry, and Secretary Chen also followed out when he saw this.

The old director acted quite decisively, everything seemed to happen between lightning and flint, and the moment the office door closed, Lin Chen took a deep look at Xing Conglian, then turned around and locked the door of the doctor's office and pressed the lights out.

"Change your clothes." Lin Chen said to the torture conglian.

The torture conglian did not move, Lin Chen looked around the room, saw that there was a curtain around the treatment bed, pulled the torture conglian to go there, brushed the curtain shut, and then forcibly pressed the torture conglian on the bed.

As he got closer, the strong smell of blood on Lian Lian's body came to his face, and through the faint light of the glass on the door, he did not hesitate to unbutton the first button of Lian's shirt.

The torturer held his hand.

Lin Chen broke free of the hand of the torture slave, untied the second one without hesitation, and continued: "The reason for the light is destined to be that the wicked people in the corridor can hardly see what is happening in the dark from the light, so don't worry about someone seeing. ”

The torture servant company still did not speak.

Lin Chen pressed his hand on Xing Conglian's chest, and suddenly didn't know what to say again, and at this moment, Xing Conglian's palm gently wrapped his stiff fingers.

"Lin Chen." Torturers' deep voices rang out in the space so dark that they could barely see each other's faces.

"How?"

"Your hands are shaking."

Lin Chen finally stopped, couldn't help but take a deep breath, he took out his hand and took a half step back, and began to unbutton his hospital gown.

Knowing that the sound of Suosuo's clothes rubbing sounded, the torturer Lian also moved, and he quickly took off his shirt. Lin Chen reached out to take the clean clothes on the hospital bed, and the hand of the torturer was covered again.

"Lin Chen, let's talk."

Lin Chen couldn't help but turn his head and look at the direction in which Xing Conglian was speaking: "What are you talking about?" ”

The torturer was about to speak, but Lin Chen violently pushed the torturer on the hospital bed, bullied him, passed his hands through the torture company's armpits, and hugged the person hard.

They were naked to each other, there were many scars on the skin of the torturer, thick and thin, they didn't kiss, Lin Chen just hugged the torture slave company tightly, and his fingers were almost embedded in the torture slave's shoulder. He could feel the torture congruence's cold body gradually warm up, and his stiff muscles gradually eased. And the hand of the torture conglian finally gently put it on his waist.

"Don't say anything, it's not appropriate to do this now." Lin Chen propped up a little body, and said to him against the tip of his nose, "The destruction of the world is not short of these five minutes. ”

"Sorry, I didn't have time to call you just now." The relenting voice of the torturer relented.

"Why are you sorry, do you want to be sorry because you scared me or for some other reason." Lin Chen asked rhetorically, "Am I so fragile?" ”

Xing Conglian just stared at him and said word by word: "I'm just worried about you." ”

Lin Chen quickly spoke: "Worried about me? When I heard the news that there was a problem with the arrest, and saw you appear in front of me covered in blood, I was about to be scared to death, very unprofessional and very professional, I didn't have time to think about anyone else in that half a minute, I thought about hundreds of sentences on how to make you feel better, but suddenly I came to my senses for a moment, and remembered that the person opposite me was the Torture Servant, not my patient or visitor, he was very powerful, and he didn't need any consolation from me. And then I was confused again, and I was pretending to be calm, like now, and you can see that my hands are shaking, and I am speaking faster than usual, and I tell you all of this, and I want you to understand it, because ......"

"Lin Chen." Torturer Lian gently stroked his back.

Lin Chen paused, and began to say to Xing Conglian in an extremely calm tone: "Because everyone has a corresponding stress response after trauma, there are almost no human beings who are completely unaffected, even those with perverted and antisocial personality disorders. He broke the head of the torturer and forced the other party to listen to every word he said, "I will become uncalm and unprofessional because of you, and you will not be able to do 100% perfect handling because of some unexpected situations, this is normal, we must face these things squarely, instead of desperately telling ourselves that I am strong and I can carry it, it is meaningless." ”

The torturer blinked, his curly eyelashes covered in a faint light.

Lin Chen lowered his head, kissed the eye of the man on the hospital bed, and said softly, "Listen, none of us are omnipotent. ”

He took a breath, as if he had come back to life, then pointed to his ear and said slowly, "I understand, Advisor Lin." ”

Lin Chen nodded, and was about to get up from Xing Conglian, but Xing Conglian slammed his back and pressed him to his chest.

The torturer's hand was so tightly clasped that he could only maintain such a position, forced to lean on the torturer's □□'s chest, listening to the sound of the torturer's heart beating in the chest cavity gradually flattening, of course, this calmness may also be his delusion. But Lin Chen still felt that this was very good, even if the end of the world could be carried over.

"Lin Chen." Torture Conglian sighed.

"What's wrong again?"

"I want to say thank you, but I feel too numb." Torture Conglian said.

Lin Chen actually had a feeling of wanting to laugh, so difficult, but so funny. He stroked the face of the torturer and climbed up from the other man's body, just as he was about to fumble with the clothes on the bed that might have been messed up by them. Suddenly, I heard the man lying on the hospital bed say in a very quiet tone, "I love you." ”

The torture conglian didn't move, and Lin Chen thought that there was a hallucination in his ears. He looked down at the man on the hospital bed, but the other man just stood up, reached out and clasped him behind his neck, kissed his lips gently, and said again in the usual tone: "I love you." ”

It was difficult for Lin Chen to describe the mood at that time, so sudden and so ordinary, he grabbed the clothes on the bed, put them on himself, and said calmly: "Me too." ”

All the hugs and confessions ended quickly, and the time Lin Chen had envisioned might have been five minutes, but when Xing Conglian let go of him, the time was only about a minute, which made Lin Chen even have the illusion of returning the minute when Xing Conglian left.

They sat down in a hospital bed, quickly changing all their clean clothes, and the noise and noise of the hallway seemed to flood into the office again the moment they parted.

Lin Chen buttoned the buttons, he had thought many times about what love was or what love was and why human beings had such things.

But when he looked at the man beside him who had meticulously buttoned his shirt, he suddenly understood.

Probably because there are so many unexpected and difficult moments in life, it is really good to have companions who support each other. 166 Reading Network