668 Superiors press subordinates
"Called...... Doctor ......"
Just said three words, but it seemed to have exhausted all his strength, he was weak, and his lower body was even stronger, and he fell directly to the ground, and the gravity of his legs couldn't stand the support and made a clicking sound.
In a daze, she seemed to hear the sound of hurried footsteps.
When she opened her dry eyes again, Lin Baiqian suddenly wanted to laugh, and she really smiled softly with the corners of her mouth.
I really have a relationship with the hospital, and I always go in and out, without realizing it.
This time, as soon as she woke up, there were several anxious urgings around her, which made her a little dazed.
"Xiaobai, how are you?"
"Lin Baiqian, you don't have anything to do! Otherwise, Moting will kill me!" ”
Hearing Li Moting's name, the appearance of someone suddenly appeared in her mind, and as soon as her heart hurt, tears fell down her cheeks.
The call continued, but she didn't have the heart to listen to it anymore. His eyes were closed, cutting off contact with the outside world.
Li Moting waited in the confinement room for three days, and even if food was delivered, he didn't eat or drink. It's not that he wants to go on a hunger strike, but if this can let him know that Lin Baiqian is safe and sound, he is willing to accept it.
Looking at his increasingly scrooked cheeks, Shen Jianguo became more and more angry. For the sake of a woman, he made himself so embarrassed, where is this still the grandson of their Shen family!
The explosion in City A, even they have heard a little about it here. There were countless casualties, and I heard that the child had a big life and picked up a life.
But even so, compared with the responsibility of Lin Baiqian and the army, Mo Ting should know which is more important. At the beginning, he was not optimistic about that child, not because he was not well-behaved enough, but because he was not strong enough. As the wife of a soldier, that child didn't even have a decent ability to protect himself.
Compared with Shen Jianguo's dissatisfaction, Mo Chengfeng and the others tried their best to get the news over there. Although it is a quarrel to meet Lu Sheng on weekdays, it can still be used at critical times.
Li Moting sat on the ground of the confinement room, looking at the sealed window, although his expression was flat, he had long been eager to fly directly to City A and directly hold that soft body in his arms.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of a rope at the door, which made him suddenly alert.
After trying a few times in succession, Mo Chengfeng and Fu Zhan finally succeeded in getting in.
The two of them were embarrassed when they saw Li Moting's appearance, but after all, they didn't forget the matter, they cautiously approached the gate and said inside, "That person is safe!" ”
Their voices had been lowered to close to the sound of air, but they were still being discovered.
"Who's there!" When the guards came, the door was empty, only Li Moting sat straight with his back to the door.
"Alas, Chief Li, why are you suffering? Admit your mistake to the commander, and his old man won't embarrass you. ”
The man sighed and looked elsewhere again. In the past few days, they have persuaded them many times, but the people inside have said that they will not compromise anything, which makes them very embarrassed for these little soldiers.
One is the commander, the other is the chief, it's not easy to offend either one!
At this time, Fu Zhan was close to the root of the wall, his face was pale, and after the man left, he beat Mo Chengfeng hard.
"Are you deliberately stepping on my feet!"
Mo Chengfeng covered his mouth and hurriedly pulled him out, "You are stupid, yelling here, for fear that others will not know where we are!" ”
In the VIP ward of the Central Hospital of City A, after Lin Baiqian woke up, he held his stomach and said nothing, so that the other people in the room looked at each other and didn't dare to say more.
After all, Mao Mao is a master who can't stand loneliness, and no one said anything after seeing it for a long time, so he had to ask Lin Baiqian first to flatter, "Xiaobai, are you thirsty?" I'll peel you two oranges? ”
Seeing that the other party didn't take care of herself, she was not discouraged, her eyes rolled, and she said, "Then let's eat something!" You've been hungry all day. ”
But Lin Baiqian just kept that movement and looked out the window, as if he could see something in this way.
Lu Sheng rubbed his temples and shrugged helplessly at Maomao on the side. Now that everything is no longer effective, Li Moting is not by her side at this time, Lin Baiqian is ............ Alas!
The phone vibrated again, she sighed, told Maomao to look at Lin Baiqian, and then went to the police station.
It's been a week since the bombing, and in that time, a lot has happened, so much so that it's a headache.
And now it's something that drives her crazy.
In the subsequent investigation, most of the suspicious persons provided by the victims were not related to the bombing.
The citizens panicked, and the police station was once again thrown into a position of rebuke, becoming a target for everyone to vent.
Xia Zhongning has been reprimanded many times by his superiors, and said that if the suspect cannot be found within a week, then he will no longer have to be the director.
It is normal for superiors to oppress subordinates. The pressure on the police station is now doubled, and even Lu Sheng's face is as ugly as a vegetable.
"This is what I sent to investigate, and on the day of the incident, someone saw this person hurriedly appearing at the center of the explosion." Lu Sheng reported to Xia Zhongning with a serious expression, this was the first time she had reported the same content.
"I see, you go down first." Xia Zhongning rubbed his forehead, which was already sore and tired even when he rubbed it, and his whole person was in an immeasurable volcanic eruption stage.
The sky outside the police station was still as blue as a wash, as if it had never been polluted. It's just that at the moment, its brightness seems to mock their incompetence.
The mood has never been worse, Lu Sheng is depressed and wants to smash the wall. But if you think about it, it's still not cost-effective.
So she went to the stall and ordered a bowl of wontons.
Ravioli in the hot season is not the best choice to beat the heat, but she just wants to eat it for some reason.
Hanging her head, she was a little distracted as she watched the round and blunt dumplings under the clear soup that were served to her tumble along with the hot soup.
"You don't mind if I share a table, do you?" Suddenly there was a darkness on the other side, and then she felt a sense of oppression hit her, and then there was the rough and a little low, very nice voice.
She looked up suddenly, and looked at her reflection in those cold eyes so clearly, her heart couldn't help jumping.
I didn't want to think about it, so I blurted out, "I don't mind." ”
The corners of Lei Ming's mouth suddenly lifted lightly, with a little ridicule and a little ambiguity, but the emotions in his eyes were clear to the bone, "Lu Sheng, I'm back." ”
He said it very slowly, almost word by word, but it made Lu Sheng nervous and didn't dare to breathe.
When he returns, does her story also begin?