Chapter 38 Dealing with Wounds

After the doctor finished treating Fu Luo's wounds, he went out to his office, leaving Fu Luo alone on the small bed in the infirmary, staring at the ceiling lines.

The wound had been healed by her ability after the doctor removed the bullet, but the crack in the bone still needed to be repaired.

There is a gurgling sound in the stomach because it has not eaten for a long time.

Fu Luo touched her stomach, and secretly said why Wang Hong hadn't come over yet, she was hungry.

As she was muttering, the staff member of the Investigation Bureau's consultation room walked in, "A woman just asked me to bring it to you." ”

Fu Luo took the food and fruits handed over by the staff, and opened one of the insulated boxes, which turned out to be the special fresh fish soup of one of her favorite restaurants nearby.

There are also some light porridge and side dishes next to it, which are for injured patients at first glance, and they are relatively light.

Fu Luo looked up and asked the staff, "What about the person who sent this thing?"

"She had come with me as a person, but she had just received a phone call and handed me her things and left first. The staff replied truthfully.

Fu Luo took a spoon and took a sip of fish soup, and when she heard the staff say this, she had some doubts about the woman's sudden departure, and asked again: "Then did she say what happened?"

The staff shook their heads and went out.

Fu Luo was eating, thinking about what happened to the woman and what she was doing.

After eating a little food, Fu Luo's mind was clear, and she remembered a signal she sent to the organization before, and she didn't know if the organization had checked it.

Then Fu Luo picked up his mobile phone and dialed Chen Anhe's number.

The call was quickly connected, and a crisp and pleasant male voice came from the phone.

"Did any of you receive the message I sent before?"

Fu Luo asked, not forgetting to suck the soup.

Chen Anhe seemed to be very noisy over there, and Fu Luo waited for a while before there was a response: "The organization is intervening in the place you mentioned before - the Yiyuan problem, Che Xinzhi and I are here, just now the Yiyuan security guard and a father and daughter had a quarrel, and this side is controlling the scene." ”

Chen Anhe paused after speaking, and there was still some hesitation in his tone, "What are you drinking?"

"Fresh fish soup!" Fu Luo chewed the ingredients in the soup, with a slow sense of satisfaction in his heart, thinking that the place before was called Yiyuan.

But the two fathers and daughters Chen Anhe said won't be the driver's uncle and her bald daughter!

"The shop a hundred meters in front of the office building?"

Fu Luo: "That's right!"

Fu Luo answered Chen Anhe's question, drank the soup in a few sips, and finally wiped his mouth and prepared to ask Chen Anhe about the two fathers and daughters.

But when she was about to ask about the injured father and daughter, she said a little indifferently: "Finished drinking?"

Fu Luo just replied with a word, and hung up the phone before he could ask.

Fu Luo looked at the mobile phone that was hung up in his hand, fed himself a mouthful of food, and frowned and didn't understand what kind of anger Chen Anhe had.

Immediately, Fu Luo called Che Xinzhi, and after a few beeps on the phone, Che Xinzhi's deep voice came, "Something?"

Fu Luo was afraid that this guy would not be able to wait for someone to speak, so he hung up the phone, and hurriedly asked, "What do the two father and daughter who Chen Anhe said about having a conflict with the security guard in Yiyuan look like just now?"

"Dad is chubby and bald, and my daughter is bald. Anything else?"

Fu Luo thought in his heart that it was really those two people, and when he heard that Che Xinzhi was about to hang up the phone, he hurriedly continued:

"Also, those two people are not injured? And do you know what happened to Chen Anhe? He suddenly hung up the phone. ”

There is still a continuation of Che Xinzhi's indifferent style: "I'm injured, I don't know." ”

Fu Luo was stunned for a moment, and said okay, the phone call over there was already over.

Fu Luo glanced at the phone that had been hung up, and then at the security uniform that had been thrown on the ground and had a hole.

Gritting his teeth, he felt that he had sent the Buddha to the west, and he should follow up on the current situation over there.

The people in the organization are not familiar with the driver's uncle, so I don't know if they will help the two.

Fu Luo quickly stuffed a few mouthfuls of food into her mouth and put on her clothes and rushed out, no wonder Wang Hong's woman hurriedly left after receiving the call, it turned out that the driver's uncle and the bald woman named Wang Ming were injured.

Hey, it's really uncomfortable.

Fu Luo felt some vague pain in his arm, and felt that he was really strong and good.

Then she remembered that Wang Hong knew that she was injured, and now that the wound had healed, it was difficult to explain it. So he casually found a bandage and wrapped the injured area.

As she left, she shoved the security suit into a trash can, mourning in silence for the poor garment, which would never see its true owner again.

At the same time, she also took the time to go back to her office, put the fruit on the table, and took the car keys that she hadn't opened yet.

The taxis that last time they were rear-ended, they were rented temporarily, and their own cars were all extended behind them, equipped with reinforced iron nets to prevent people from escaping.

Fu Luo went to the parking lot downstairs, looked at her car, and felt very satisfied, which was very in line with her mighty and domineering temperament.

The back door of Yiyuan is very close to this, but it can't stand the size of the courtyard, plus there is a high-rise building nearby, if you don't go from the inside, there is still some distance from here to the main entrance.

She didn't want to go over the wall again.

In the past, it was impulsive to climb the wall, and the consequences of mistakes caused by not understanding the enemy's situation.

Fu Luo drove the car and soon came to the main entrance of the legendary Yiyuan.

After parking the car and getting out of the car, Fu Luo found that Chen Anhe and others were there, and a group of people were surrounded at the gate of Yiyuan.

The main entrance of Yiyuan is very magnificent, the huge stone carving archway is hung with two big wooden signs of Yiyuan, if you don't know clearly that this is the hotel and think that you want to enter the old site of the royal family.

In front of the archway is a small plaza with a parking space next to it. There was also a large crowd around some of the cars, but Fu Luo didn't pay attention to that side.

Fu Luo glanced at the sign of a small parking toll booth next to her, and had an urge to drive away, but fortunately, she restrained herself, after all, she had experienced the wind and waves of deducting wages.

Fu Luo stepped forward, Che Xinzhi saw the comer, stared at the corner of her mouth, and then turned to other places with strange eyes. Fu Luo touched the corners of his mouth when he saw this, there was nothing.

But just now she seemed to see a trace of envy in Chen Anhe's eyes, I don't know if it's an illusion.

Fu Luo didn't lean towards Chen Anhe's side, and leaned in the direction of Che Xinzhi.

"What's going on?" Fu Luo asked Che Xinzhi, who was contemplating with his arms folded next to him.

"I was stopped and couldn't get in. ”

Fu Luo listened to Che Xinzhi's answer, looked at the black-clothed men with guns lined up at the gate, blocking people from entering, and suddenly remembered that she had not yet reported the matter of being shot in the arm with a gun.

But... Will the organization help her, Fu Luo took out the bullet she had loaded from her pocket, and struggled with whether to tell the organization.

But if she complained to the organization, half of the reason why she was beaten was self-inflicted.

It's so tangled.

Fu Luo looked at the bullet in his hand and hesitated.

At this time, Chen Anhe saw Fu Luo standing with something on the side, and randomly walked over to take the bullet in Luo Luo's hand.

"Nine-millimeter bullets, are they equipped on the group of people in front?" Chen Anhe said, glancing at the group of black-clothed people with guns at the gate of Yiyuan.

Hearing this, Fu Luo nodded.

"How did you get here, you're injured?" Chen Anhe held the bullet between his two fingers and glanced up and down at Fu Luo.

Fu Luo exposed the gauze bandaged on her arm and let Chen Anhe see it, and just threw the problem she was struggling with to Chen Anhe.

Chen Anhe glanced at Fu Luo's arm wrapped in gauze, and said with a smile: "That's why you drink fresh fish soup?"

Fu Luo originally lowered her head and pretended to be pitiful, but she was a little stunned when she heard Chen Anhe's words that suddenly took an unusual path, and she didn't react to how he changed the topic so quickly for a long time.

raised his head and looked at Chen Anhe with a serious face, and saw that he was actually serious, since he was asked like this, he couldn't help but answer.

Fu Luo thought about this fish soup for a while, and it was really because of the injury that he drank it.

"Hmm. What's wrong?" After answering Chen Anhe's question, the more Fu Luo thought about it, the more strange it became, and suddenly it occurred to her that Chen Anhe's inexplicable tantrum before seemed to be because of this fish soup.

How did she provoke Chen Anhe by drinking fish soup?

Chen Anhe naturally won't explain the two or three things that he had to say between him and this fish soup.

Hearing the fish soup that Fu Luo drank because he was injured, the cold and hard expression on his face softened a little, and then he took the bullet and continued to ask Fu Luo:

"You're in the garden, gun?"

Seeing that Chen Anhe finally got to the point, Fu Luo hurriedly nodded, "Mmmmmmmmmm

I saw Chen Anhe put away the bullet, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and replied, "Of course it will." ”

After Chen Anhe finished speaking, he walked over to the group of investigation bureau personnel in their organization, not knowing what he was talking to the others.

Fu Luo felt that he was not the material, so he didn't mix it up, just sit back and wait for the result.

Anyway, Fu Luo got Chen Anhe's promise, and he felt a lot more at ease, and he didn't feel that it was a big problem for him to knock people and dogs unconscious.

Quietly complained, Fu Luo looked for the driver's uncle's group.

Finally, I saw the bald woman Wang Ming and her girlfriend Wang Hong next to the car in the parking lot, and she didn't look over there just now, so she didn't find them next to her when she parked.

There was no uncle in the group, but there were many doctors in white coats, and Fu Luo also met a few doctors in the medical room of the Investigation Bureau of their organization.

It turned out that the group of doctors followed the mission and came here.

Fu Luo walked over and saw everyone gathered around a car, the bald woman and her girlfriend standing on the outermost periphery, and a group of doctors around the innermost.

Fu Luo stepped forward curiously, looked at the reason why they were gathered there, and found that it was the driver's uncle lying in the car with his eyes closed and not knowing what was going on, and a group of doctors were surrounding him and discussing academic matters fiercely.

The bald woman on the side was the first to see Fu Luo, and greeted Fu Luo with a depressed face.

Wang Hong, the bald woman's girlfriend, walked over and asked, "Why didn't you recover from your injuries and ran out?"

Fu Luo shook his hand and said, "Isn't it okay for me, I heard that something happened here, so I came over to take a look." ”

The woman looked at Fu Luo's arm suspiciously, with disbelief in her eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Luo didn't explain, and asked, "What's wrong with the driver's uncle?"