Chapter 1: Awakening
"Jubo!"
It was a crisp voice unique to teenagers, neither dragging nor steady enough, frizzy with a hint of excitement.
"I found your watch." Yang Wenbin panted and ran to Zhu Tianyou, holding up the watch in front of him with a proud tone, "It's in the gap behind the kitchen cupboard." β
Zhu Tianyou looked at him with some surprise and took the watch, "How did you find it?" β
Yang Wenbin showed a pleasant smile, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and said, "I was thinking about it when you said yesterday that you couldn't find the watch, it was your favorite watch, you definitely wouldn't take it off casually, it must be necessary to take off the watch." That's just before bathing, before going to bed, and before cooking. It's impossible to sleep, because you weren't sleeping when you lost your watch; It might be the bathroom and kitchen, but usually you don't have to be careless enough to leave your watch in a place where it gets wet, so you can basically lock it in the kitchen. - I'll wash an apple, do you want to eat it? β
"But...... I've been looking for it many times in the kitchen. Zhu Tianyou was still a little confused.
"Remember last year when we were fighting rats at home?" Yang Wenbin took a bite of the apple and said, "We moved the cabinet and put it back, but when we moved it back, there was a gap that couldn't be completely closed, so I wondered if it would have fallen there." I didn't expect it to be really, I'm so lucky! β
After speaking, Yang Wenbin handed Zhu Tianyou another washed apple, but Zhu Tianyou waved his hand and refused.
"You can eat it yourself, people are old and have high blood sugar, so they don't dare to eat fruit casually."
Yang Wenbin laughed when he heard it, "No, you're old?" You're so much younger than my dad...... I mean, if he's alive now. β
Zhu Tianyou sighed almost inaudibly, "Don't eat too much fruit, you won't eat for a while." β
"It's okay! I'm hungry enough to eat a cow now! Yang Wenbin stood up, followed Zhu Tianyou to the kitchen, and asked tentatively, "I think I can be a detective in the future, what do you say?" β
"There are no detectives in China." Zhu Tianyou replied casually, while taking out the bowl in the sink and washing it, "Even if there is, it is all about helping people find out about the affair or finding someone's lost pet." β
A hint of disappointment flashed in Yang Wenbin's eyes, but he quickly said, "What about the police?" The cop is more handsome than the detective! β
Zhu Tianyou turned his head sideways and glanced at Yang Wenbin's legs, "Your legs are not good." β
"But I can walk normally without crutches." Yang Wenbin argued, "I'm not disabled! I can walk on my own, and I can run! β
"But you can't run fast, your legs will deteriorate if you exercise for a long time." Zhu Tianyou interrupted Yang Wenbin's words, "And no police academy would want a student with inconvenient legs like you." β
"Didn't you?" Yang Wenbin still didn't give up and asked, "But...... Even if it's a police officer who doesn't need to go out on duty? Whether it's a police officer, or a logistical ...... in charge of sorting out files."
"Xiao Bin!" Zhu Tianyou frowned, interrupted Yang Wenbin's words, and showed a displeased expression on his face, "Don't give me this nonsense." β
Yang Wenbin argued unconvinced, "Why is it messy? You told me to chase my dreams! β
"What can be realized is called a dream, and what can't be realized is called a fantasy!" Zhu Tianyou said unceremoniously, threw down the washed dishes in his hand, and said to Yang Wenbin one by one, "I will never allow you to be a detective or a policeman, don't even think about it!" β
"What do you say to me about whether you love me or not, and take me to see the hens!" Yang Wenbin's face turned red with anger, "I thought you would support my idea!" β
Yang Wenbin still remembers that it was one of the few quarrels he had with Zhu Bo. The two of them did not give in, quarreled fiercely, and finally ended with Yang Wenbin locking himself in the room in a fit of anger.
At the age of fifteen, he is too young and too naΓ―ve to see the distant future, and he just wants to impose his best wishes on the uncertain thing of the "future".
At the age of fifteen, he felt angry, and his strength and conceit made him unable to accept that his talents were not being used. The unfulfilled wish soon planted the seeds of hatred in his heart, and he hated the murderer of his parents, the explosion, the natural disaster*, and his legs that could not run like ordinary people.
That quarrel and the Cold War later ended with Zhu Bo taking the initiative to apologize.
"I know it's your heart's desire." Zhu Tianyou sat next to Yang Wenbin, his broad palm on his knee, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, it happened to be the leg he was unable to move.
"But the reason why I disagree is because I have my own ideas." Zhu Tianyou said patiently.
"Of course, you're my adoptive father, and I'm sure I'll listen to you." Yang Wenbin said angrily.
Zhu Tianyou shook his head and said solemnly, "First of all, because of your physical reasons, it is impossible for you to do these jobs. Secondly, and that's what I'm most worried about, you're going to put yourself in danger. β
When Yang Wenbin heard this, he immediately argued, "What? No! I won't, you see, I have a gift for reasoning! I can save a lot of people! β
"I'm not talking about these professions. I'm talking about your conceit. Zhu Tianyou frowned and said word by word, "Xiaobin, if you choose to take such a path, your conceit will kill you sooner or later." β
Yang Wenbin was in a trance, he didn't know why he suddenly remembered this memory, as if someone in the depths of his soul was desperately laughing at himself.
He regretted a little why he didn't listen to Uncle Zhu in the first place, and now, his conceit was really going to kill him.
There was a white halo in front of me, and nothing else could be seen.
His body couldn't move, everything was so unreal.
Swindler. Yang Wenbin thought to himself, what about the good people who can float in the sky and see their corpses after they die?
Soon his ears began to hear sounds, at first they were too loud to hear, but then they began to grow clearer and clearer, the sound of another person arguing, very close.
ββ¦β¦ Why didn't you go back with him then? You didn't have anything to do at the time! β
"What? As if it were my fault, who would have thought that Poppy was a traitor! The other voice was aggrieved.
"But he was in a bad state! You should follow up and see what's going on! Oh my God, he just finished talking to Xia Baiyan! β
"Then why didn't you follow Team Yan yourself, and still asked me to follow? I'm not the one who spends every day with Dr. Yang! β
"I still have a jobβ" The voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and then sighed deeply, "I'm sorry, you're right." No job is more important than Wen Bin's life. Why didn't I keep up then! β
β¦β¦ Oh, that's great. Yang Wenbin rolled his eyes in his heart, and now he can be sure that he is not dead at all.
A white light was the white wall of the hospital, and it could not move because the strength of the anesthetic had not yet passed.
Yan Junli and Li Hong next to him were still arguing, Yang Wenbin moved his arm with great effort, knocked on the bed board, and successfully attracted the attention of the two people.
"Wen Bin!"
"Doctor Yang!"
"Call the doctor." Yan Junli instructed Li Hong, and then walked to Yang Wenbin's bed in three steps and two steps, "You finally woke up, thank God, how do you feel?" β
"Okay." Yang Wenbin said with difficulty, "I think it's because the strength of the anesthetic hasn't passed." It's not me who says, why is it that I, the disabled person, is injured every time, you are five big and three thick, why no one shoots you? β
As soon as Yan Junli heard that Yang Wenbin still had the strength to joke, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "You are Tang Seng, everyone wants to eat meat." β
Yang Wenbin nodded thoughtfully, "Which is my chief surgeon?" I'm going to put the money on his head and say that I'll get a discount on the surgery fee when I go to the hospital again. β
Yan Junli sighed and said, "Now we are not in Minghai Hospital. β
"Not in Minghai?" Yang Wenbin was stunned, "Where is that?" β
"We're in the Municipal Central Hospital in City A." Yan Junli said.
"City A?" Yang Wenbin frowned, "You specially brought me to City A?" Why run so far? β
"To be precise, the entire police department has been involved in several transfers from City C to City B to City A, thank me." Yan Junli said dryly, "I want to transfer you here and not let you die violently in the middle of the way, but it took a lot of effort." β
"Wait......" Yang Wenbin heard with a little headache, "Can you speak more slowly?" How much I missed when I passed out. β
"Okay." Yan Junli moved a stool from the side and sat on the side of Yang Wenbin's bed, "What was the last thing you remembered?" β
Yang Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts immediately jumped to the day after they got drunk that night. That's right, Xiao Jingrong was killed, and the report proving the mental abnormality was stolen and given to Xia Baiyan, and then Xia Baiyan immediately appealed. After he found out, he went to the prison gate to stop Xia Baiyan, and he said something that made him very uncomfortable......
And then what? Then he went home. The house was in shambles, and he found sleeping pills in the trash can, and then ......
"Ahh Yang Wenbin remembered, his back was cold, and he suddenly wanted to sit up from the bed, "Poppy!" β
"Slow down, slow down!" Yan Junli was taken aback by Yang Wenbin's movements, and hurriedly helped him lie back, "The doctor said that you can't sit up now, lie back!" β
"Poppy her...... She was the one who shot me! Yang Wenbin looked shocked and couldn't believe this fact, "She stood in front of me, looked at me directly, and then shot!" β