readx; When the outside world was noisy, Dong Jiu had a peaceful dream, regardless of whether he was in a storm or a flood beast, just sleep enough. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As if to make up for the lack of sleep in the past few days, Dong Jiu fell asleep for more than ten hours. When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already white.

"Dongjiu oppa, are you awake?" In the dead of night, Park Chulong slipped in while the reporters squatting outside the door were resting.

I haven't seen her for half a month, and the little chubby girl can't be called a chubby girl anymore, she has obviously shrunk a circle, and she doesn't know what inhuman treatment she has received. For the first time, Dong Jiu found that the little chubby girl who had become thinner was still quite beautiful, "Chu Long, what time is it?" ”

"At seven o'clock in the morning, you've been asleep for more than ten hours."

No wonder the bladder was about to explode, Dong Jiu wanted to get up, and suddenly there was a tingling pain in his abdomen.

"Oppa, don't move! You have more than 20 stitches on your waist, the effect of the anesthetic has long passed, and the doctor should be the most painful now. Wait for a little healing before you can walk. Park Chulong immediately stopped Dong Kowloon's movements.

Dong Jiu didn't think so, these small injuries looked scary, in fact, the blade was only dragged over from the surface of the flesh, and Dong Jiu's physical fitness would not heal in a few days. It's just a little bit of pain from the new injury.

"Help me up, I'm going to the bathroom."

Then there is an ambiguous picture of a bloody drama that is not embarrassing or embarrassing, and the woman helps the man to go to the toilet. In order to avoid the appearance of the river-crab king, please make up for it yourself.

"Ahem, ahem, why did you come here so early? Can you just find me? Dong Jiu opened his mouth to find some topics to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Park Chulong remembered the scene when he just got the news from the Internet last night, the kind of panic and even wearing the wrong clothes and shoes when he went out was so funny that he was embarrassed to say it. "There was a lot of news yesterday, I don't know if it's true or not, so I'll come and see for myself. Do you know the East Kowloon OPPA? Some news also says that you were assassinated, which is an exaggeration. ”

Someone said: Real gold is refined with fire, and friends rely on money to try.

Those who help you without opening your mouth are intimate friends; As long as you open your mouth, they will help you, they are good friends; You opened your mouth, promised to help you, but in the end you didn't help you, it was a friend of wine and meat; There is another kind, not only does it not help you, but it also has to step on it, and that is not a friend.

Dong Jiu felt that there was still one less category: he had no money but could practice it, and he immediately rushed over to help. Park Chulong doesn't know what kind of friend to count, but it must be a "friend".

Dong Jiu was a little emotional, he really didn't have many friends. The empty wards around him are a reflection of his circle of friends.

"Knock Knock"

"Please come in!"

Longtao policeman B was very loyal to his duties, and stayed outside the door all night, only to squint for a while. When you hear a noise in the ward, you immediately do your duty. "Mr. Zhao Gou, can you take a record now?"

Dong Jiu was taken aback, this guy is also fierce, the real twenty-four hour life. "The transcript is fine, but can I eat something first?"

Police Officer B hurriedly explained, "Yes, you can have breakfast first. I also have to inform my superiors and arrange for a record-taker, so please wait. ”

Looking at the "breakfast" brought back by Park Chulong, Dong Jiu was no longer able to complain. Koreans can't eat breakfast, lunch and dinner at all, and eat the same thing. That's all it, but wound healing should not be spicy! What the hell is this kimchi, chili bibimbap? "Chu Long, do you want me to die? If you eat these things, the wound won't have to heal, it's all blood-living things, do you want me to bleed? ”

"That's all there is in the hospital cafeteria." Park Chulong whispered with some grievances.

"Forget it. Let's wait until the transcript is done before eating, maybe it's too early. "Dong Jiu doesn't know if it's a psychological problem, the thinner Park Chulong has more feminine charm, but he is not as good as the previous chubby girl.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." Park Chulong was also hungry all night, and worked hard to take care of him, but he was scolded and extremely depressed.

Dong Jiu looked at the cute girl in the storm eating mode, and didn't bother to say anything if she wanted to remind her to pay attention to weight loss.

A woman's mind is really not something that Dongjiu, a single Wang, can understand, and it is no problem to treat the little chubby girl like a boy in the past. Now this beauty version, Dong Jiu hasn't figured out how to get along for the time being.

The person who made the transcript for Dong Jiu was the legendary Prosecutor Li, an uncle about fifty years old, lean and capable, extremely similar to Zhao Shilang's style, but missing Zhao Shilang's scars.

Dong Jiu secretly wondered if the one who attacked him couldn't be a terrorist or something. Actually dispatched to such a high level of proscenity? South Korea's prosecutors are notorious for murder, not to mention anything else, there are only three presidents who have been formally summoned to the prosecutor's office for investigation, and one of them has committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. Those who were not formally summoned, but secretly investigated, and got out of power several times.

Even the president is not intimidated, and the South Korean prosecutor system is just talking, and Dong Kowloon doesn't know whether to be honored or admit that he is unlucky.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know this person in the photo?" The prosecutor's handling of the case is indeed different, and the scene doesn't even need to be perfunctory, just skip it, and it's really atmospheric.

Dong Jiu looked at the person in the photo, at most thirteen or fourteen years old, with a green face, harmless to humans and animals. It's really connected with the criminal who carried out the murder with a knife in full view.

These Koreans aren't going to just find a scapegoat to Meng Jiu, right? Dong Jiu thought so.

"Prosecutor Li, did you get the wrong photo?"

"That's right, the suspect is still two months away from turning 14 years old, and more than ten cameras at the scene filmed the murder process, so it is impossible to make a mistake in this regard." Uncle Prosecutor seemed to see through Dong Jiu's doubts.

"I didn't know this person, in fact I didn't even know what was going on, I only saw the light of the knife at that time, and instinctively dodged and counterattacked. In fact, I didn't see who the perpetrator was. Dong Jiu still has palpitations when he recalls the picture at that time.

Uncle Prosecutor squinted at Dong Jiu for a while, "Your instinctive reaction is also quite powerful, the perpetrator has three broken ribs." ”

"Hehe" Dong Jiu smiled awkwardly and didn't explain. With so many cameras, you can still bite me?

"So, have you offended anyone lately? Who do you personally think would buy a murderous stab at you? ”

"Buying a murderer?" Dong Jiu was taken aback, although he was not a good person, he was not so bad.

"It is obvious that the perpetrator was under the age of 14 and would not have been criminally responsible in any case, and there was a problem with the murder weapon." Uncle Prosecutor's style of doing things is really simple and direct, and he doesn't even have the usual roundabout and ambiguous rhetoric, and directly points the finger at the person behind the murderer.

"Let me think again." Dong Jiu thought it was just an ordinary anti, but the current situation doesn't show that it's not that simple. There have been cases of armed murder in the anti incident, but I have never heard of anti and hired thugs. Ordinary anti is just hot-headed and rash, and such an organized crime will definitely not be anti.

The only really bad things in South Korea are the investigation of Ssangyong Motors and Kakao, but it was only an investigation and did not cause harm to anyone. There's also the 2pm slap in the face, the Beasts aren't that fierce, are they? Dong Jiu also couldn't figure it out, and didn't know whether to talk to the prosecutor uncle about 2pm.

"Knock knock" There was another knock on the door. It should be that the policeman outside was dozing off again and didn't stop anyone.

"Please come in!" Dong Koo, Park Chu Long, Uncle Prosecutor, and the star-chasing policeman Yi Qi in the ward looked at the door with brushes. It's really rare to visit patients at this time.

"Ji-hyun, why are you?!" Uncle Prosecutor looked surprised.

"Abba, why are you here?!" Li Juli, who pushed the door in, also looked surprised.

Even more surprised than the two of them were the three onlookers, should this Nima be so bloody? Will it be killed and killed?

Dongjiu's brain is open, no wonder Tianxian Juli is a quiet and beautiful vase in T-ara, and she makes soy sauce all the time. Extremely oppressive, tired the other members like dogs, the evil capitalist Kim Kwang-so doesn't dare to say anything. It turned out that there was such a great god behind Tianxian Juli.

"Abba, that, I'm here to visit. I have known OPPA for a few months. "Tianxian Juli can't get up at the moment, she bows her head and is taught, and she looks weak.

Uncle Prosecutor's gaze stabbed at Dong Jiu like a knife. Who his own woman is, Prosecutor Li really knows very well, heterosexual friends can count a slap, and most of them are small, even if they play in a rock band when they become adults, they are just a girl band.

Dong Jiu couldn't tell what the relationship was with Li Tianxian. I really don't understand why the other party even has a fiancé, so why do they come to provoke themselves?

"Ahem, ahem." Dong Jiu, who couldn't withstand the eye attack, had no choice but to use the almighty cough**. "That Prosecutor Li, shouldn't we go back to the transcript?"

"You don't know anything else. What's the use of recording it? Sign your name here. Uncle Prosecutor casually used the record board as a hidden weapon and smashed it in Dong Jiu's face.

Who did I recruit and who did I mess with? Your father-daughter conflict will be solved at home! Of course, Dong Jiu just scolded a few words in his heart. On the surface, I still have to be obedient and sign to call it a day.

"Ji-hyun, come with me. We'll have to talk. Uncle Prosecutor didn't forget to leave behind the cruel words before leaving.

"Abba, I see." Tianxian Juli was so weak that she couldn't stand it, and she didn't dare to say a word of defense.

Dropped a thermos pot, said a few words of greeting to Dong Jiu, and hurriedly followed the prosecutor's uncle.

The wrong time, the wrong place, the wrong person, it's really bloody, and every time we meet, there is a good result. Dongjiu already has to believe in the word "edge".

The thermos pot is filled with crucian carp soup that trauma patients should eat, and the fish bones are filtered out very carefully, leaving only a mouthful of fragrance. There are also some homemade noodles in the soup, if the score is 100, Dong Jiu can score 99 points, and the remaining point is to save some face for Park Chulong, who was PK off for breakfast.