Chu Jiao finally calculated and remembered, more than 2,000 yuan a month. The dollars given by Shen Chen, and he will give another part, and there is no problem in supporting them for a year.

Whew, Chu Jiao let out a sigh of relief, patted the record form, and said with a smile: "I can fund it for a year!" Within a year, I'll try to raise more money. ”

After speaking, Chu Jiao turned her head with a smile, wanting to ask He Xiaoyan what she was looking for her, but found that He Xiaoyan's eyes were a little strange.

"What's the matter, why do you think of me like that?" Chu Jiao asked suspiciously.

He Xiaoyan smiled, took Chu Jiao's hand, and said as if teasingly: "I didn't expect you to be so rich, more than two thousand a month, and you took out a year's worth at once, it's really surprising." ”

Holding Chu Jiao's hand, He Xiaoyan felt it intentionally. She has heard from others that people who often play with guns have calluses on their hands, mostly on the index finger of the gusset machine.

But He Xiaoyan didn't feel any obvious roughness, and Chu Jiao's hands seemed to be quite delicate and soft.

Of course He Xiaoyan didn't know that Chu Jiao had gloves customized for her by Shen Chen, the back of her hands and palms were thickened and wear-resistant, and her fingers were thin skin. It helps both to absorb the impact when firing, and also to the feel and flexibility of the trigger.

If you take a simpler approach, you can also use the design of shooting gloves with half of the finger exposed.

Because of this, Chu Jiao practiced a lot of guns, but it was not so simple and easy to find traces on her hands.

The devil is in the details. Shen Chen can be said to be very thoughtful, trying his best to eliminate suspicious traces and clues invisibly.

"Hehe, you have calluses on your hands." He Xiaoyan didn't notice anything abnormal, but Chu Jiao felt the roughness on her hands.

He Xiaoyan rolled her eyes helplessly and said, "It's like you, Miss Fuji, you don't have to do any work." ”

Chu Jiao pursed her lips, wrinkled her nose and said, "That's not my fault. Do you have to find your own burden if you don't have a job? Besides, I don't work, but I don't help others, right? ”

"Yes, Gillian is the kindest and most generous." He Xiaoyan looked at Chu Jiao's appearance, couldn't help but reach out and touch Chu Jiao's face, and said with a smile: "The longer it gets, the better it looks!" ”

Chu Jiao giggled and dodged back, and said, "The appearance hasn't changed, it's the temperament and taste that have changed." ”

He Xiaoyan looked at Chu Jiao with a smile, nodded slightly, and said, "Your changes are indeed very great, I ignored them before." ”

Chu Jiao pursed the corners of her mouth, cleaned up the things on the table, and said, "I'll go to Jiaotong University, will you accompany me?" I haven't asked you yet, why did you come to me today in your spare time? ”

He Xiaoyan pondered for a moment and said, "I have some questions in my heart, so I want to talk to you." ”

Chu Jiao's hand didn't stop, and she said, "What questions, can I answer them?" ”

"If you don't hide it from me, you will definitely be able to answer it." He Xiaoyan paused and said, "But I'm afraid that you will be embarrassed, and I don't know whether to ask or not." ”

Chu Jiao raised her head and looked at He Xiaoyan, the expression on her face gradually became solemn.

"Everybody has secrets, big and small." Chu Jiao finally said slowly: "If keeping a secret is not harmful or bad for you, it is not good to get to the bottom of it." It's not that it's embarrassing or not, it's that the time hasn't come yet. ”

"Timing?!" He Xiaoyan muttered and repeated, she understood Chu Jiao's words, since it was not good, she was not ready to ask.

Chu Jiao packed up her things and said to He Xiaoyan, who was still a little stunned: "Let's go, go to Jiaotong University to feel the patriotic enthusiasm and study spirit of the young people." ”

He Xiaoyan looked at Chu Jiao and couldn't help laughing, "You're not a young man, you seem to be much older than them." ”

"Youth and youth are not the same!" Chu Jiao put on her coat and said with a smile: "They are simple hot-blooded youths, but I am a mature social youth. ”

He Xiaoyan shook her head, disagreed with Chu Jiao's classification, and got up to go out with Chu Jiao.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang.

Chu Jiao hesitated, but retracted her steps, turned around and walked over, and picked it up.

"Huh? Yes! Chu Jiao frowned, glanced at He Xiaoyan, turned sideways, and said, "You say the address, and then wait for me there." ”

The phone was put down, Chu Jiao stretched out her hand to He Xiaoyan, and pretended to be relaxed: "No way, a friend asked me to pick him up in the car." The matter of Jiaotong University, I have to bother you to make a trip. ”

He Xiaoyan smiled: "You pay the money, I'll show my face, isn't that good?" ”

"What is money?" Chu Jiao waved her hand and said, "I don't want to rely on this to be grateful, or famous." Please, good sister. ”

He Xiaoyan nodded helplessly and took the bag containing the report and money.

"I'll have someone drive you." Chu Jiao accompanied He Xiaoyan out and beckoned the manager to arrange a car to send He Xiaoyan.

He Xiaoyan felt that things might not be as Chu Jiao said, but she didn't want to ask, so she waved goodbye to Chu Jiao.

Chu Jiaomu sent the car out of the gate, immediately turned around to greet Zhao Youcai, and returned to the office.

"Ma Mingyu is injured and wants me to help him hide." Chu Jiao said briefly: "I still have to treat my injuries." I will take him to you for a few days? ”

Zhao Youcai nodded and said, "I'm safe there, there is Inspector Shen's name in town, and ordinary people don't dare to trespass." It's just that what about this healing thing? ”

Chu Jiao picked up the phone and said, "I'll tell him, and by the way, see if he has a way." ”

Only then did Zhao You know who he was in Chu Jiao's mouth, the most trustworthy and reliable Shen Chen.

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Old Feng Tou opened the door, and Zhao Youcai drove in, turned a corner, and stopped behind the building, avoiding the sight of others.

As soon as the car door opened, Chu Jiao got out of the car, looked around, and helped Ma Mingyu who was lying in the back seat of the car with Zhao Youcai out. Zhao Youcai bent down, picked up Ma Mingyu, and walked into the building quickly.

Entering a room with curtains blocked, Zhao Youcai put Ma Mingyu on the bed, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Jiao threw off her coat and small leather bag, and said angrily: "Let's just say that you can't do it, you want to do it, and you can't kill it indiscriminately, but you were beaten back in embarrassment." ”

As she spoke, she walked to the side of the bed and reached out to lift Ma Mingyu's clothes, "Let me see, where is the injury, will it die?" ”

Ma Mingyu smiled bitterly, listening to Chu Jiao's counting, and didn't talk back.

Lifting her clothes, Chu Jiao's hands became lighter. I have been in the ambulance team anyway, and I still have a lot of medical experience.

When she opened the hastily wrapped bandage and saw Ma Mingyu's wound, she couldn't help frowning.

The gunshot wound, on the right side of the abdomen, the bullet did not come through, and it was quite troublesome and tricky. Anyway, with her medical level, she can only apply some medicine and re-bandage it.

"I'm going to make a call, you're honestly lying here." Chu Jiao's tone softened a lot, and she turned around to go out.

"Don't, don't mess with the doctor, lest you ......" Ma Mingyu stretched out his hand, trying to stop Chu Jiao.

Chu Jiao glanced at Ma Mingyu and said, "I know." I can't find an unreliable doctor, lest I be implicated. You're kind now, why did you call me just now? After speaking, Chu Jiao walked out.

Ma Mingyu closed his eyes tired and weak, he didn't want to deal with it himself. But the team was scattered, and he didn't know if anyone else would be able to escape. In the event that someone is caught and defective, the place where he is hiding is sure to be dangerous.

Instead, if he asked Chu Jiao to help, others would definitely not know his whereabouts. Alas, this is also something that cannot be helped.

As for why he didn't find Cao Yixin, Ma Mingyu couldn't say clearly. He just felt that Cao Yixin seemed to have some secrets, but Chu Jiao was absolutely reliable.

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Shen Chen received a call from Chu Jiao again, knowing that the injury was very serious, and it was no longer a problem that could be solved by buying some medicine and bandaging.

Putting down the phone, Shen Chen thought for a moment and hung up the phone for Alcott.

Of course, the ready-made doctor is Su Mengyu, but she definitely has little involvement in surgery. It's okay to prescribe some decoction to treat other diseases, but she is also blind due to gunshot wounds.

And most of the surgeons with better skills are foreign devils. It is definitely not possible to send it to the hospital, so you can only take the doctor for treatment. But if you don't know, or see the doctor who is open to money, Shen Chen can't believe it.

Luckily, the call went through, and Alcott listened to the brief explanation, immediately agreed, and promised to be absolutely reliable.

Shen Chen drove the car, turned around and didn't find anything abnormal, so he first went to pick up Alcott, and then went to the back door of a foreigner hospital to pick up the foreigner doctor.

"Dr. Mack's medical skills are the most brilliant, and even if you don't have a perfect operating room, it won't make much of a difference." Alcot was in the car and said to Shen Chen like a show-off.

Shen Chen nodded with a smile and said, "I completely believe this. Moreover, the remuneration for this treatment will be fully in line with Dr. Mack's identity and skill. ”

That being said, Shen Chen keenly smelled the smell of Dr. Mack's whiskey. So what, are there still options?

"Don't mention pay, my friend." Alcote turned his head to look at Shen Chen in the co-pilot seat and said, "Then, in your Chinese words, it's too foreign." ”

Shen Chen laughed, the foreign devil still used Chinese to set it off, it sounded really weird.

"Mr. Shen." Mike suddenly spoke in the back seat of the car and said, "Out of curiosity, I took the initiative to do two autopsies for the patrol room, both of which were thugs shot and killed by you." ”

Shen Chen raised his head slightly, glanced at Mike through the rearview mirror, and said teasingly: "Then what conclusion did you come to, it can't be that there are thugs who are not dead suddenly jumping up, right?" ”

"Of course not." Mike's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes seemed to be a little sharp, or rather constantly flickering, "I have to admit that Mr. Shen is still very merciful, and most of the thugs die simply and without any pain." ”

Shen Chen blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "If you kill someone, you will be called mercy, it sounds very strange and contradictory." ”

"No, not at all." "It's really kind of mercy to give the damned creature a pleasure instead of a painful torment," Mike said. For example, when I was in medical school, I dissected rabbits in laboratory class......"

Rabbit? Person? Shen Chen felt that Mike's thinking was a little strange, but the person was in the car, still waiting for him to save his life, hoping that he wouldn't treat Ma Mingyu as a rabbit in the laboratory.

The car drove into the gate and stopped in front of the building.

Shen Chen led Alcott and Mike to the door of the first floor, Zhao Youcai had already heard the voice and came out to wait, and Chu Jiao also wore a mask, making it impossible to see her true face.

"Alcott—" Shen Chen stopped and said, "Let's go upstairs and wait, I'll make you coffee." ”

Alcot glanced at Shen Chen, nodded in agreement, and reached out to invite Mike to go in by himself.

Shen Chen didn't want to see Ma Mingyu, and also told Chu Jiao on the phone not to mention him.

The two went up to the second floor, made coffee, and chatted while drinking.

On the first floor, Mike had finished his examination and was ready to start the operation.

The large suitcase that Mike was carrying opened, revealing a complete set of surgical instruments, as well as some syringes and needles.

Chu Jiaoquan was an assistant, although not very competent.

"No anesthesia." Ma Mingyu used a weak voice to stop Mike from adjusting the injection.

Chu Jiao's voice was a little rough and a little muffled through the mask, "Whatever you can, doctor, don't listen to him, use whatever you want." ”

Ma Mingyu looked at Chu Jiao, most of his face was covered, only those big bright and black eyes. Whether you smile happily or squint in displeasure, your big eyes will turn into crescents.

"It's okay without anesthesia." Mike suddenly said, "If he could stay awake, it would be more beneficial for my surgery." ”

Chu Jiao was a little disbelieving, her eyes widened, and she stared at Mike.

"This beautiful young lady, I made such a judgment from the actual conditions and medical theories." Mike looked at Chu Jiao and explained politely: "There is no blood transfusion equipment and blood source, and there are no other testing instruments, I think it will be more helpful for me to keep the injured awake." ”

Sounds like that, Chu Jiao hesitated a little, and turned her gaze to Ma Mingyu.

Ma Mingyu smiled effortlessly and nodded at Chu Jiao.

The operation began, beads of sweat appeared on Ma Mingyu's forehead, and his hand was pinching the side of the bed harder and harder. He could feel the knife stab him in the stomach, and then another instrument went inside.

He took a breath and gritted his teeth. The pain was getting worse and worse, like a blunt file scraping his bones, and he was about to scream.

The towel reached over and wiped the sweat off Ma Mingyu's forehead. He opened his eyes and saw a pair of large, concerned eyes.

"Wipe the sweat!" Mike's emotionless voice came.

Chu Jiao let out an "oh", straightened up, and wiped Mike's sweat with a towel.

"Tweezers!" Mike instructed Chu Jiao again.

Chu Jiao handed the tweezers to Mike again.

"Hemostat!"

"Hemostat!"

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Chu Jiao was a little scrambling at first, but soon became quick. After all, after such a long period of exercise, her technique and eyesight have made great progress.

With a "clang", the blood-stained bullet fell into the plate, announcing that the operation had entered the final stage.

Ma Mingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of fast and faint breathing in his chest again.

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