"Bang!"

Cha Hao slammed the car door hard and almost hit Zuo Qiushan's nose.

"Send him to the hospital to be bandaged first."

"Yes!"

Before Yan Bing could start the car again, Zuo Qiushan hurriedly spoke: "Can you not go to the hospital?" ”

Pulling the hand brake, Yan Bing turned around: "I really don't want to go?" ”

"Well, I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to!" Zuo Qiushan said in a coquettish tone.

Yan Bing nodded slightly, and thought about it for a while.

Then he spoke: "Okay, let's go to the office!" I'll give you a brief treatment of the wound. ”

"Yes, yes!" Zuo Qiushan got out of the car and stayed next to the driver's seat as if he was afraid that Yan Bing would regret it.

Seeing her coming down, he muttered, "You still feel sorry for me, the disinfectant water in the hospital smells bad and dies." ”

"Formalin in the medical examiner's office smells good?"

"It doesn't smell good, but that's Yan Bingbing's taste, I think I still like it."

Her taste?

When did she become formalin-flavored?

When he arrived at the forensic doctor's office, Yan Bing took out the set of tools he had used to stitch up the corpse, put on disposable rubber gloves, and sat in front of Zuo Qiushan.

In an instant, the cold sweat on Zuo Qiushan's face came down.

"Yan Bingbing, why don't we go to the hospital."

She wasn't planning to stitch up his wound without anesthetics?

It's going to die!

It really would!

Yan Bing's face had an unprecedented bright smile, and he said word by word: "No! ”

Within half a minute, Zuo Qiushan's screams like killing pigs came from the medical examiner's office.

……

Early the next morning, Zha Hao came out of the interrogation room.

As soon as he entered the office door, he saw Zuoqiu Shan lying on the table, as if all the bones in his body had been sucked away.

After making a cup of coffee, he sat down in his place to sort out his confession, and before his ass was hot, the man lying on the table turned his head to look at him.

"Team Zuoqiu, do I have something on my face?"

"Zha Hao, do you say Yan Bing is still a person? Give me stitches without anesthetic! ”

After opening the document, Zha Hao looked directly at the computer and said without squinting: "I said let you go to the hospital, if you don't go, she has to find a way, after all, the wound is deep, and it won't get better if you drag it." ”

"You're all cold-blooded animals, it hurts me to death!"

"If it really hurts, go to the hospital!"

"I've got stitches, what are I going to see in the hospital?"

“……”

Zha Hao directly ignored Zuo Qiushan's self-care muttering.

For a while, there was only the "crackling" sound of fingers touching the keyboard in the office.

Seeing that Zha Hao didn't plan to deal with him, Zuo Qiushan was not bored.

Looking at his hand wrapped in gauze, he felt that he had fallen asleep, and he had just felt a little sleepy, and he could wake up immediately.

What else is this sleeping on?

"Cha Hao, is there anything you haven't finished yet?"

"It's gone for the time being, Guo Zhengliang has already explained all the crimes, and when the mall opens, Xindong will take him to identify the scene."

"Ah...... I'm so bored, I want to sleep, I can't sleep. ”

Cha Hao stopped what he was doing and turned his head: "Shall I sing a lullaby?" ”

"Gotcha! I was wrong, I'll be honest now, and I will never disturb your old man. ”

Seeing this, Zha Hao snorted coldly and turned his head.

Cha Hao, the police station is notoriously incomplete, he can turn you out of the mountain road eighteen bends in one song, but rest assured, he will definitely live up to your expectations, and will definitely miss any of the correct syllables perfectly.

Let him sing, Zuo Qiushan thinks it's better to listen to him hit the keyboard!

Unexpectedly, with the sound of crackling keyboards, he actually fell asleep.