At the moment when Yuan Muye knocked on the door, the worries in his heart were not dispelled, and he felt that this must be the wrong address by Forensic Doctor Bai.

But Yuan Muye soon heard a man coughing and asking, "Ahem...... Who......"

Although this voice sounded a little hoarse, Yuan Muye could still hear that this was Ye Qiwei's voice.

"It's me, Yuan Muye......"

Maybe the other party didn't expect Yuan Muye to come to his house, so he was stunned for a moment before opening the door......

Ye Qiwei said with a pale face, "Why are you here?" ”

"I called you and I haven't been able to get through, and I am a little worried, so I called the bureau, and Dr. Bai said that you were sick, so I came to see you." Yuan Muye seemed to feel that something was wrong when he said this, and then he realized that he had come to visit the patient, but he was empty-handed.

"I've been sleeping, my phone may be automatically turned off when it's out of power, cough cough ......" Ye Qiwei was still thinking about something, but was interrupted by a violent cough.

Seeing this, Yuan Muye stretched out his hand and probed his forehead, "You have a fever, have you seen a doctor?" ”

Ye Qiwei finally got his breath and said with a smile, "Forensic doctors are also doctors, do I still need to go to the doctor?" ”

Yuan Muye's face turned red when he heard this, and he said, "That'...... Have you taken your medicine? ”

Ye Qiwei smiled and let Yuan Muye into the house and said, "Eat...... It's just that this cold came a little violently, and it took three or four days to heal. ”

This is the first time Yuan Muye has come to Ye Qiwei's house, he looked left and right, and found that the layout of the room was in cold tones as a whole, Yuan Muye felt that this was completely in line with Ye Forensic Medicine's personal temperament.

At this time, Ye Qiwei brought Yuan Muye a cup of coffee and said, "Come, sit down and have a cup of coffee." You...... Looking for me? ”

Yuan Muye was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "I'm going on a business trip for a few days, and I originally wanted to entrust Jinbao to you to take care of it, but now that you are sick, I'd better go find someone else." ”

After hearing this, Ye Qiwei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I have a little cold, I can go to work tomorrow, you can go with confidence." Only this time...... Is it still that dangerous? ”

Yuan Muye took a sip of coffee and said with a smile, "Probably not, we are going to a small island called kapok this time." ”

"Kapok Island? I went there once many years ago, isn't it a place for vacation? Ye Qiwei was a little surprised.

Yuan Muye nodded and said, "Well, yes, it's that kapok island." Some of the islanders disappeared from a typhoon some time ago, and we have to go to the island to investigate the specific disappearance. I don't know what the official version is, but I heard that Kapok Island is closed and will not accept tourists for the time being. ”

"Is it so serious? But it's not uncommon for people to go missing during typhoons, so can this also alarm you on the 54th to investigate? Ye Qiwei said with some puzzlement.

Yuan Muye shook his head after hearing this and said, "We don't know the specific situation very well, we only know when we go to the island." However, I heard that there are a lot of missing people, and there is a friend of our boss among them, so I ......"

"Then I see...... You're doing your own work for the boss. Ye Qiwei said in one sentence.

Yuan Muye thought about it and said, "It can't be regarded as a private job, but it is indeed because of the relationship between the boss and friends that we let go on the 54th." ”

Ye Qiwei listened and said, "There were not many tourists when I went to Kapok Island, it is indeed a very charming place, and there are many garden houses on the island in the last century, which is a very nice holiday choice...... But later, more and more tourists came, and the overall taste changed, and there was no quiet atmosphere before, but more and more commercialized. ”

Yuan Muye said with some regret when he heard it, "It's a pity that I didn't go to the island when it was the most beautiful......"

Who knew that Ye Qiwei shook his head when he heard it and said, "It doesn't matter, the island is still that island, it's only because there are more tourists that the overall atmosphere there has changed." But now you're sure you don't have a single tourist, so there's a good chance you'll have a different flavor. ”

Yuan Muye thought about it, and it was estimated that when they went up, they would not be tourists, and even the figures might not be able to see them......

After that, the two chatted and chatted about it, and it was dinner time, and Ye Qiwei's stomach also "gurgled" at this time.

Yuan Muye smiled when he heard this, "Hungry, right? Craving something? ”

Ye Qiwei was suddenly a little embarrassed, he immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "You see that you came to my house for the first time, I should have made a good meal to entertain you, but I can't do it now, so I can only order takeout...... Say, what would you like to eat? ”

As soon as Yuan Muye heard Ye Qiwei ask what he wanted to eat, he instantly remembered the nutritious soup he had eaten today, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I ate late at noon, I'm not hungry at this time, or don't call it any takeout, do you have rice at home?" I'll cook you some white porridge! People who are sick should eat lightly. ”

"You know how to cook?" Ye Qiwei was a little surprised.

Yuan Muye said with a funny face when he heard this, "I'm single by strength, okay?" If you can't cook, you'll starve to death! ”

After that, Yuan Muye cooked a small pot of white porridge for Ye Qiwei, and also took out a box of canned luncheon meat from Ye Qiwei's refrigerator. After everything was done, he brought it to Ye Qiwei and said, "When you have a cold, you usually don't have much appetite, so at this time, let's have a bowl of white porridge with luncheon meat...... I promise you'll have a full appetite. ”

Ye Qiwei stared at the white porridge on the table and said suspiciously, "You used to like to eat this when you were sick?" ”

Yuan Muye nodded very sincerely when he heard this, and said, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you will know if you taste it." ”

Watching Ye Qiwei eat white porridge one bite after another, Yuan Muye's heart was actually very envious, he had cooked himself a bowl of such white porridge on countless sick days, but he didn't expect that today, he would never taste that familiar taste again.

Ye Qiwei raised his head inadvertently, but saw that there was a trace of sadness in Yuan Muye's eyes, he was a little strange, didn't he just eat white porridge? How can you still make him sad? Fortunately, Yuan Muye's expression was fleeting, otherwise Ye Qiwei really thought that this bowl of white porridge had any extraordinary meaning to Yuan Muye......

Since Ye Qiwei said that he could take care of Jinbao now, Yuan Muye didn't say anything, just told him to take medicine on time and not let the cold worsen...... And Ye Qiwei told him to be more careful when he goes out, and don't work too hard in everything.

When he walked out of Ye Qiwei's house, Yuan Muye couldn't help but look back, but saw that Ye Qiwei was also standing at the window looking at him, so Yuan Muye waved his hand to him, and then turned to leave.