Life is like a year, and five days is like five years.

Zhen Wen can finally hold on to the window alone and look into the distance, and the scenery downstairs can be seen at a glance.

Zhai Junheng's figure disappeared outside the door, and he came and went in a hurry, invisibly causing a kind of pressure on Zhen Wen.

Zhen Wen doesn't know what he's up to? The busier he is, the more dangerous the underground party liaison becomes. At this time, Zhen Wen was unable to participate in the competition.

He was considering whether to let Mo Lonely eradicate Zhai Junheng. But that's something he doesn't want to do right now.

The thin camel walked in with emotion, and he always picked Han Erbao to come over and have a look when he was away. After all, Zhen Wen still wears three positions, maybe one day he will be able to take advantage of it.

"Captain Zhen's face is like a spring breeze, where does he look like an injured person, I see that within three days, Captain Zhen can go back to work."

"Skinny camel, sit, you are so blessed, this is a roast chicken left over from yesterday, sit down and taste it."

The thin camel Zhengse said: "Captain Zhen, how can I sit down and eat the roast chicken that Erbao bought for you thousands of miles away, I eat it standing up." There is a saying that a lover's eye comes out of Xi Shi, and my eye comes out of chicken wings. ”

The thin camel took a bite and praised it: "This smell should only be in the sky, how many times can you smell it in the world." Captain Zhen, sure enough, is a eater. ”

He nibbled on one chicken leg in two bites, and reached out and pulled the other off.

When the thin camel was eating chicken here, Jiang Nan had already dressed up as a nurse and entered the seventh ward.

The guards saw that she was dressed as a nurse and had a cotton yarn needle in her hand.

It's not that the guards are careless and don't check carefully, it's really that Shi Bushi saw that his pupils were dilated, and his life was in an instant, it was a matter of breath.

Jiang Nan gave Shi Bushi an injection, stuffed a folded envelope into Shi Bushi's pocket, and then left with the needle medicine.

When Jiang Nan appeared at the entrance of the hospital, she had already changed into a pale yellow waist-pinching gown, and she was still wearing a mask.

When she got to the door, she naturally changed her left satchel to her right shoulder.

Zhen Wen could see clearly in front of the window, this was to tell him that Shi Bushi was no longer good.

After the thin camel finished eating half of the chicken, he stopped and let out a sigh: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious." I really can't eat it, and the rest is not sightly to put here, so I'll take it back and give it to Shi Bushi to eat. ”

The thin camel glanced at Zhen Wen with squinted eyes, wanting to see if his expression had changed.

Zhai Junheng ordered, Shi's untrue situation must be kept secret, even the doctors and nurses were threatened, if you say half a word, I will kill your family.

The doctors and nurses were terrified, and they didn't mention the injuries of the stones.

Zhai Junheng forgave the doctors and nurses who didn't dare to talk much, and every time he came, he would ask Zhen Wen if he had come.

Zhen Wen had never been to Ward No. 7, and he never inquired about Shi Fushi's condition.

The thin camel deliberately said this, but Zhen Wen had no reaction.

Zhen Wen turned around: "Thin camel, the injured person needs nutrition, wait for Erbao to buy back the roast chicken, you send him a whole chicken." ”

"Captain Zhen, Shi Bushi, this kid has cultivated a blessing in his last life. He ate the chicken you gave him, and he no longer worries about his life. Eat another chicken and live happily ever after. Eating one more chicken is better than being an emperor in this life. Eat one more chicken, ignore the seven fairies from now on, if ......"

There was a sound of rapid footsteps in the Tengteng corridor: "Oh no, no, thin camel, Shi Bushi is dead."

The thin camel's face did not change color and his heart did not beat: "If you eat another chicken, he will be counted as innocent." ”

Zhai Junheng was looking for a book exhibition outside and couldn't be contacted, so the thin camel had to call Ding Mo Village.

Ding Mo Estate didn't want to see it, what is a dead person? It's just that Zhai Junheng mentioned Shi Bushi every time, and he wasn't there, so he thought about it and went.

Now that he knows that Shi Bushi is dead, Zhen Wen, who is 76 and wears three positions, can't help but go over to take a look.

The guards helped Zhen Wen and slowly moved to Ward 7, and Ding Mo Village also arrived.

Ding Mochun saw that Zhen Wenwen was there, and it was not good to ask Shi Bushi if he had said anything? Ask someone to inspect the clothes to see what is left for the family.

The skinny camel volunteered, and he rummaged through Shi Bushi's body to find the envelope in his pocket.

"Director Ding, he has a letter and a pen here. It's really weird, why didn't you turn it over before? Could it be that the last words that were just secretly written. The thin camel handed the letter over.

Ding Mocun was disgusted and didn't answer: "If you read it, if it is written to your family, you will send it to him." ”

The skinny camel unfolded the letter: "It's for you." ”

"Write to me? Read. ”

"The dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but the sorrow is not the same as Kyushu. Wang Shi decided to expel Kou Ri, and the director did not forget to kill Sato. ”

Ding Mocun stretched out his hand and slapped the thin camel: "Nonsense." ”

The thin camel covered his face and didn't dare to squeak, but he kept scolding in his heart.

Ding Mo Chuen dropped his sleeves and left.

"Captain Zhen, you say, is it my fault? I really didn't expect that Shi Bushi turned out to be a Communist Party and left, returned, and left such a letter to the director. ”

Zhen Wen comforted: "Director Ding is the heart of the empire, and this must be framed by the Communist Party." Since the dead are communists, so as not to cause you trouble in the future, you still have to ask Director Ding how to deal with it. ”

The thin camel shook his head, not daring to talk to Ding Mo Estate.

"Thin camel, if you don't go to ask Director Ding, if you make a mistake, you can't afford it."

The other guards, in order to avoid responsibility, also advised the thin camel to ask for instructions. Otherwise, there is really something going on, and you can't eat and walk around.

Zhen Wen expected that the thin camel had palpitations, and even if he went, he didn't dare to ask Ding Mo Estate, if he didn't ask Ding Mo Estate, then he had to report to Li Shiqun.

If Li Shiqun knew, he would inevitably mention this matter to Yasuken Sato when he had a disagreement with Ding Mo Estate.

The overall situation starts to be weak at the beginning, or in the stage of gaining momentum, whoever participates will be mixed in, just sooner or later.

The thin camel wanted to call Ding Mo Village, thinking about the panic in his heart for no reason just now, he thought it would be better to ask Li Shiqun.

Li Shiqun was shocked after hearing this, what a big belief this is, so that Shi Bushi was thinking about killing Sato when he was dying.

Li Shiqun arranged for someone to find a place to bury the stone in a hurry, but he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he didn't dare to tell Sato rashly, so he pressed it down.

Zhai Junheng only found out about this matter after he came back in the evening, he found each guard and asked about every detail individually, and everyone said the same, there were no loopholes.

I have never seen Zhen Wen go to Ward No. 7, nor have I asked anyone about Shi Bushi's situation.

The thin camel was even more sure that Zhen Wen didn't know about Shi Bushi at all, otherwise, he wouldn't let himself send a chicken to him.

Zhai Junheng lamented that he had to give up on this matter, if Zhen Wen was a communist, he would inevitably contact the joint again, and he still had a chance.

Zhen Wen was injured and hospitalized, and the telegrams from the telecommunications office were handed over to Ding Mochun for signature.

Li Shiqun deliberately avoided it, and if there was really a situation in these messages, he would definitely know about it, regardless of whether he asked about it.

Ding Mo Chuen became angry, and delayed many things for the signing of some messages. For example, mahjong, for example, women.

After Ding Mochun signed a few messages, he suddenly remembered the phone after a while.

Director Ding...... I'm Huang Juhao. ”

"Who?"

"I'm Huang Juhao."

Huang Juhao of the Communist Party dared to call? It was a big surprise to Ding Mo Estate.

"Hehe, Huang Juhao, are you demonstrating to me? Don't think you're a communist, so I can't help you. ”