April 24th, fine.

Four days have passed since Xu Lang was injured and unconscious, and during these four days, Xu Lang has been placed in the intensive care unit of the Third People's Hospital, just opposite the nurse's desk.

There are all kinds of medical equipment in the ward, and Xu Lang's body is also full of various instruments and tubes, and his face is also wearing an oxygen mask, his face is slightly pale, his breathing is steady, and the numbers on various instruments are normal, it seems that this man with snow-white long hair is not seriously injured and unconscious, he is just falling into a deep sleep, and his left leg that was plastered and bandaged, as well as the gauze on the chest that is slightly oozing blood in the hospital gown, reminds everyone who sees this man lying quietly on the bed, He was really hurt.

The little nurse who had just finished inspecting the various wards, after returning to the nurse's table, she subconsciously glanced at the opposite side, and she didn't pay attention to it except when she saw that the man was still lying quietly.

In fact, the little nurse has been working in this hospital for a while, and has seen all kinds of patients and their families, for those patients who have been hospitalized because of various accidents, she has pity and distress from the beginning, and gradually got used to it, most of these patients are ordinary people, and their wards are not the kind of independent wards, because they can't afford the expensive cost of independent wards, besides, there is no need for that, only a very small number of people will choose the ward after hospitalization, of course, These people are all rich people, and their hospitalization is sometimes just a very common small problem, but there is a large group of people who come around them, and the attending doctors of relevant departments will also appear in front of them, not one but many.

For this situation, the little nurse is no longer surprised, after all, people have money, money, can solve a lot of things, and can also enjoy some treatment that is different from ordinary people, however, this man in the intensive care unit, when he appeared in the hospital, he was accompanied by many policemen in uniform or civilian clothes, their clothes were dirty, wet, as if they had just come out of a quagmire.

When the man appeared, the little nurse saw that the man's chest was still oozing blood, although it had been temporarily stopped by the medical staff, but the man's face was as white as a blank piece of paper, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak, which was particularly scary.

Who is he, is he a police officer or a suspect

This question appeared in the little nurse's mind, but she didn't have time to think about these questions at that time, but to help save the patient, when the man was pushed into the operating room, the little nurse saw that outside the operating room, in addition to the anxious policemen, there was also a dirty, unkempt, looking like a crazy woman, the woman's hands were still stained with mud and blood, clenched tightly, her face was covered with tears, and her mouth was murmuring, you have to live at all.

It was a tense and long operation, the operation was carried out for more than three hours, the man in addition to the wound on the chest, there was a wound in the position of his left leg, and the wound on the left leg was caused by the bullet penetration, although the wound was large, it looked scary, but, there was no big problem, there was no danger to life, it was much easier to deal with, the bullet passed through the muscles of the calf, the bullet penetrated the past, it was nothing more than cleaning the wound, disinfection and bandaging, these jobs, Before the man was taken to the hospital, the medical staff in the ambulance had already carried out a simple treatment, and when the man was pushed into the operating table, it was just a careful re-cleaning.

Compared with the gunshot wound at the calf, the wound on the man's chest was very small, the wound was only a few centimeters, but the wound was very deep, and when the chief surgeon took off the gauze that the previous medical staff had used to stop bleeding, the blood gushed out at once.

In addition to the gunshot wound on the man's leg, there was also a chest wound that made the little nurse feel strange, and what surprised her even more was that when the man's clothes were cut by scissors, the exposed skin was covered with large and small, criss-crossing scars, some of these scars were very shallow, if you didn't look carefully, they were no longer recognizable, and some were very deep, some of these were gunshot wounds, some were knife wounds, and some other scars, which made the little nurse feel particularly surprised, what had this man experienced before, How could he have so many scars on his body.

After more than three hours of emergency rescue, the man's wound has been stitched up, the knife in the man's chest is indeed very deep and fatal, but, fortunately, the scalpel did not pierce the heart, less than three centimeters from the heart, if the perpetrator is using some force, the man is estimated to die on the spot, although the operation was successful, the person also survived temporarily, but the attending doctor did not seem so optimistic, because the man was injured and did not receive immediate treatment, resulting in excessive blood loss, and now he is in a deep comaAlthough the operation was successful, whether the man can survive and wake up depends on his own will to survive.

After the operation, the man was admitted to the intensive care unit, where he was monitored twenty-four hours a day.

When the door of the operating room was pushed open, the little nurse almost screamed, and many people came outside the operating room, including Tian Yongchun, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, several leaders of the hospital, and more police.

When they learned from the attending doctor's mouth that the man had survived, the little nurse Ming

Seeing that they were all relieved, after the hospital sent the man to the intensive care unit, there were immediately four heavily armed policemen, guarding the outside of the ward 24 hours a day, and no one except the medical staff could enter.

Through the understanding of the past few days, the little nurse knew the man's name and also knew his identity, Xu Lang, male, 32 years old, is a policeman, and it is said that he is the leader of a newly established department of the city's public security organs.

After learning this information, the little nurse was relieved by the policemen outside the ward.

After the little nurse sat down, she put a few medical records in her hand on the table, and looked at the opposite bed, she frowned.

On the night of the 19th, four days ago, a very important incident occurred in the Third People's Hospital, which had been very calm, a shooting occurred in the ward on the seventh floor of the inpatient department, and a person who heard that a very rich man had his throat cut, and the murderer was shot and killed by the police who arrived, fell from the window on the seventh floor, fell on the ground on the first floor, and died on the spot.

That night, on the floor of the inpatient department, there was also an incident in which a patient's family held a medical staff hostage with a knife because of their agitation, but this is nothing compared to the shooting.

"What's the matter lately, why do the police run to the hospital every once in a while," the little nurse muttered, propping her cheek with one hand.

After muttering, the little nurse shook her head, leaving these messy thoughts in her mind behind, she was just a little nurse, there was a murder, that is what the police should worry about, as long as they do their job, instead of thinking about these useless things, it is better to think about what to eat at noon, it is already half past eleven at noon, and you can go to the canteen to eat in a while, the little nurse is very curious, what delicious food will be made in the canteen today

Thinking of the meals in the cafeteria, the little nurse was a little discouraged, after all, there were so many people in the hospital, the food naturally couldn't be too good, she was used to it, and she didn't have much hope.

Just when the little nurse was hesitating whether to go to the cafeteria to eat at noon, but to eat outside, a woman led a very cute little girl in one hand and a thermos bucket in the other hand, and walked towards the nurse's table.

The little nurse only saw the woman at a glance and recognized this woman, she was the woman who came to the hospital with Xu Lang that day, like a madman.

One of the woman's legs was slightly lame, and when she walked, she was also limping and walking very slowly, while the little girl beside her was very patient and followed the woman towards this side, and they came to visit Xu Lang.

Looking at this haggard woman, the little nurse guessed that she might be Xu Lang's wife, and the little girl was their daughter, but she was not interested in the truth, but from the time the policemen who were in charge of taking care of Xu Lang called this woman before, they called her Ning Bureau, it seems that she is also a policeman, and she is also the director.

It was Ning Yanran and Xiao Yueyue who came to visit Xu Lang, when they walked to the nurse's table, they first smiled very politely from the nurse, and then said hello to the police who took care of Xu Lang, handed them the thermos bucket in their hands, and asked them to find a place to eat, while Ning Yanran and Xiao Yueyue walked into the ward.

Ning Yanran and the others came to Xu Lang's hospital bed, looking at Xu Lang who had fallen into a coma, Ning Yanran's already red eyes were moist again, she didn't know how many times she cried for this man, whenever she finally stopped her tears, and when she saw Xu Lang lying on the hospital bed again, like a child, falling into a deep sleep, she still couldn't help shedding tears.

After carefully checking the instrument, she looked at Xu Lang's two wounds, and found that there was no bleeding, Ning Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, she bent down, took out a plastic plate from under the bed, and went to the bathroom.

After coming back, Ning Yanran put a towel into the basin, wrung it out after wetting it, and began to wipe Xu Lang's body meticulously, and Xiao Yueyue stood aside, watching this scene, her eyes like black grapes, looked at Xu Lang without blinking, and after Ning Yanran wiped Xu Lang's body, she asked in a milky voice, "Aunt Ning, when will he wake up?"

Hearing Xiao Yueyue's question, Ning Yanran, who had already stopped her tears, burst into tears again, and she didn't know, but she still comforted Xiao Yueyue and said, "Your father will wake up soon, after all, he has such a lovely daughter as you, how could he be willing to leave you alone and sleep a lot." ”

Xiao Yueyue obviously didn't believe Ning Yanran's words, but she still nodded obediently, stretched out a hand, held Xu Lang's hand, and said, "Dad, wake up quickly, when you wake up, I'm going to tell you a little secret." ”

However, the man in the hospital bed remained motionless and showed no signs of consciousness.

It was a thunderstorm night, a little boy of four or five years old, awakened by the thunder outside the window, he got up from the bed, wanted to go to his mother, let her coax him to sleep, perhaps, only his mother's embrace, this little boy was not so afraid.

When he pushed open the bedroom door, he found that the light in the living room was on, and the door was open, he was a little puzzled, and a little strange, could it be that Dad is back, he is back

Why don't you lock the door

The little boy wore slippers and came to the door of the bedroom, and then he smelled a strange smell, fishy, strange, as if it was the smell of blood, which made the little boy even more confused, when he looked at the living room, he found that there was a large pool of blood on the floor of the living room, and the father hugged his mother, slumped in the pool of blood, crying silently, he did not notice the arrival of the little boy.

Just when the little boy was about to ask his father what was wrong with his mother, a group of policemen wearing raincoats and revealing police uniforms rushed in, and after seeing the scene in front of him, he came directly to his father's side, took out handcuffs, and took away the man who was also a policeman, and at the same time took away his mother's body, and the little boy and his sister, who was three years older than him, looked at this scene blankly.

Xu Lang stood beside the little boy, watching this scene, after the man was taken away, Xu Lang turned his head to look at the little boy, and the little boy seemed to notice Xu Lang's gaze, and also looked this way, his clear eyes were full of doubts and puzzles, as if asking Xu Lang, why is this, what happened.

As soon as the picture turned, the little boy grew up slowly, he was still so smart, and his academic performance was exceptionally good, but he was very unsociable, he didn't like to play with his classmates, and he didn't like to talk, and he was often bullied by his classmates, and no matter how those children who were much older than him bullied him, the boy always didn't say a word, allowing them to insult and beat himself.

Xu Lang saw that a seven or eight-year-old boy, carrying a torn schoolbag, was silently walking alone on the way to school, but he was stopped by several boys who were much older than him, pushing and shoving, pointing at the boy, and saying some dirty words in his mouth, while the boy bit his lip tightly and didn't say a word, and finally, after the boy led by one took the lead in hitting the boy, the other children also rushed up and began to beat the boy.

The boy resisted at first and fought with them, but it didn't take long for the boy to be knocked to the ground, one eye turned black, his nose was bleeding, and his lip was broken, but he still did not beg for mercy, but fought back desperately, even though his counterattack was so weak.

Just as the children were fighting, a girl who looked a little like the boy came, with a large wooden stick in her hand, rushed into the crowd, and waved it at the group of children, and soon the boys were beaten a few times, and then they scattered in all directions, leaving only the girl who held the boy tightly in her arms.

Xu Lang knew the girl, she was his sister, her name was Xu Chan, when Xu Lang looked at the boy, the boy had a blue nose and swollen eyes, and looked at Xu Lang with the only eye that could still be opened, and his eyes were full of anger and sadness.

The picture in front of him disappeared again, Xu Lang came to a place that emitted a rancid smell, the place was very cold, the sound of the refrigerator was particularly loud, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, accompanied by several policemen, stood in front of a dissecting table, on which was placed the body of a girl, a tragically dismembered corpse, that was Xu Chan's body.

The boy did not speak, his face was pale, his fists clenched tightly, his lips closed tightly, revealing a trace of blood.

When the boy left the morgue, he looked at Xu Lang who was standing in front of the autopsy table, his eyes were cold, and they were full of resentment and determination.

The picture disappeared again, Xu Lang came to the beach, and the sound of waves crashing against the reef sounded in his ears, as well as the sound of seagulls chirping in the low sky, in addition, there were deafening gunshots, angry roars, and painful moans.

Xu Lang saw that on the reef, a young Xu Lang was hiding behind a reef, shooting with a pistol, and not far from him, there was a man who looked almost exactly like the young Xu Lang, who was also shooting, and beside him, there was a woman.

Xu Lang knew that the man was Xu Yi, the brother of his twins, and the woman was Shu Yue, his girlfriend.

The woman seemed to have discovered something, and with a shout in her mouth, she threw herself down in front of Xu Lang, who was hiding behind the reef, and a bullet was shot into her chest with unmistakable accuracy, splashing a ball of blood, and the woman died, and Xu Yi was distracted after hearing Shu Yue's roar, and was also hit by the bullet.

In the end, the gunfire stopped, Shu Yue fell softly in Xu Lang's arms, and Xu Yi leaned against a stone, looked at Xu Lang, the two looked at each other and smiled, finally, Xu Qi's eyes looked at the sea, and Xu Lang, who was holding Shu Yue, looked at Xu Lang, his eyes showed grief and despair, and a trace of deep fear.

When this picture disappeared, Xu Lang returned to the mountainside of Shanfu Mountain, his chest was stabbed into a scalpel by Li Zhaojing, blood flowed slowly down the wound, followed by Ning Yanran's screams and wails, and Lai Pi's angry voice, followed by the sound of fighting, but Xu Lang's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally, there was nothing in front of him, just a darkness, endless darkness.

In the darkness, Xu Lang saw many people, Xu Yuan, Zhang Lan, Xu Chan, Shu Yue, Xu Qi, Zhao Hua, Lu Jianwei, Bu Zimo, Ye Zhenhai, and many more people Xu Lang had seen and knew, their faces appeared in front of him one by one, showing different expressions, looking at Xu Lang silently, Xu Lang wanted to escape from the gaze of these sights, however, no matter where he fled to, these people's faces were either clear or vague in front of his eyes, constantly changing, as if he wanted to say something.