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5:30 a.m., the first morning news broadcast time of the day.

After simply eating a little bread, Ling Shucheng picked up a glass of boiling water that was still steaming, and swallowed the colored tablets of different sizes in one go.

He was forcibly dragged by Qiu Pingning to eat a very unhealthy supper in the middle of the night last night, even if he didn't use chopsticks much from beginning to end, he was not hungry at all now. However, taking medicine on an empty stomach is a big taboo in the doctor's mouth, and since he promised it before, he will fulfill it well.

“…… Regarding this extremely bad case, the deputy head of the Municipal Public Security Bureau said in an interview with this station that the police station has mastered major clues, and the general public is requested to remain rational and not believe rumors...... "The hostess of the local television station was as radiant as ever and her eyes were blazing.

The camera on the TV switches again and again. Sometimes it is a close-up of the victim's family crying sadly, sometimes it is a scene full of mosaics, and a few police officers he seems to have met several times occasionally appear on the scene. Ling Shucheng drank the remaining half glass of water, leaning against the sofa with his eyes half-closed.

Last night, he had already discussed it with Qiu Pingning. Now that things are about to reach the point where they have to be fully disclosed, there is no need to repeatedly struggle to try to hide them. The flood of reports may cause extreme criminals to experience a certain psychological "satisfaction". On the other hand, if the murderer is indeed aiming to create public opinion that is unfavorable to the gifted, and the police station has not been able to trigger it, it may force the murderer to commit the crime again in a short period of time, so as to strengthen his sense of existence and oppression.

"He hasn't completely achieved his goal yet, so he won't be calm for long." Ling Shucheng once stressed to Qiu Pingning, "The longer it is delayed, the more likely it is that a second victim will appear." ”

"That's easy to say." Qiu Pingning almost finished eating a two-pound grilled fish by himself, covered with oil stains and beads of sweat, "Who doesn't want to close the case quickly?" But we still have too few clues. There is no way to specifically identify suspects, so they can only be searched in a dragnet throughout the city. The mere fact that 'there may have been friction with the gifted lately' could encompass at least a quarter of the population. How else can you 'hurry', you say? ”

"It's not necessarily that there has been friction recently, after all, such a technique may require a period of on-site investigation and preparation before it can be implemented perfectly."

"Well, you've expanded the list of suspects again." Qiu Pingning put down his chopsticks and spread his hands.

It seems that Zhai Yiwen is right, the front-line police are indeed very difficult to do.

Ling Shucheng slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly.

After a purposeless run of his fingers, he turned his head, pulled open the drawer under the coffee table, and pulled out an envelope at random.

"Because of this sudden incident in the laboratory, your son has a showdown with me."

Yuan Sui's notes have always been a little sloppy, and the first few words are even more like ghost drawings. Ling Shucheng looked at the creases on the paper in the light, and guessed that she should have written on the palm of her hand at that time.

"Actually, it's not a complete showdown. Because I didn't ask it, but he probably noticed it, and I didn't really need to ask at all. There was no horizontal line on the paper, and the words of Yuan Sui kept tilting towards the upper left, "By the way, the task you asked the adjutant to give me on a whim last time, I struggled for a long time, and I still felt that there was no way to complete it secretly." I can't help it, after all, it's a birthday present, and it's not good to delay it for too long, so I can only ask the deity carefully. ”

Although the date was not clearly written, Ling Shucheng already understood that this was during the Chinese New Year, after Tang Yuche helped Min Shu escape, he and Yuan Sui went to the laboratory to investigate together.

"Yes, you read that right, although I found an opportunity to search the boss's room, it is not surprising that he is not in the habit of putting pictures in place. It was a bit of a special situation...... Anyway, in the end, I went straight to him with the cheekiness to ask for a photo. "In addition, the reason why I was able to sneak into his room was because he was drunk at a colleague's party - it was said to be a cup pour!" Although he was actually pretending, he really pretended to be! I don't know when he trained such a strange skill. ”

Ling Shucheng couldn't help but laugh and slowly sat up straight on the sofa.

"Let's get back to the most important thing first. The patient who escaped this time seems to be very simple. Based on your son's speculation, there is a good chance that his abilities have something to do with the talent for suppression. The medicine I took some time ago may have been from him......"

Now seeing these again, Ling Shucheng only has the four big words "vicissitudes of life" left in his heart. Less than half a year has passed, and the few people who had to pull him to drink on the first day of the Lunar New Year have either died or are missing. He still remembered that Han Yue made a large table of dishes decently, and said to him proudly, "I usually can't see it", Kong Zhongsi and Xu Zhiyuan separated half a table, and each led the team members to blow their beards and stare at the wine. Everyone was laughing and making noise, celebrating the New Year, celebrating that he had once again saved the day, and celebrated ...... Everyone is still alive.

It doesn't matter if the other people at the table really had bad intentions at that time. He is willing to believe to this day that those blessings are real.

“…… To sum up, your son has not only shown great work ability as always, but also proved his extreme self-discipline in life with his actions. Moreover, he is also an extremely tolerant boss to his subordinates, and never restricts others with a harsh attitude towards himself. I have to stress to you again and again that the longer I spend with him, the more I feel that he is not as ...... as you think he is Ruthless? I don't know if that's the right word, because it's really hard for me to evaluate whether his occasional indecision in dealing with people is a weakness or a strength. ”

The above is an observation of your son's work and life in the past week. You've probably been exposed to the little spy. ”

Lay the letter flat on the tabletop, then carefully fold it in half, place it in the envelope, and put it back in order. Ling Shucheng covered his eyes, as if he was afraid of light, leaning on the pillow and pretending to sleep.

The complicated mood has not yet completely settled, and a series of stumbling footsteps have sounded outside the door.

Ling Shucheng rolled over and turned the switch before the other party could knock on the door.

"Oh, good morning." The old doctor, who was nearly seventy years old, pushed his glasses and said in a slow voice, "I'm old, so I don't sleep much, and it's rare for young people like you to insist on getting up early." ”

"Please come in." Ling Shucheng bowed slightly.

The old doctor's legs and feet were not very neat, and he trembled every time he climbed the ladder, so Ling Shucheng could easily identify it.

"Getting enough sleep is the best tonic, hasn't Mr. Ling heard this sentence?" The old doctor unloaded a small box with a lot of weight, "Even if you are in good health, you can't go out and toss every day." ”

Ling Shucheng didn't answer, just silently pulled out a dining chair for him.

The doctor in front of him may be the doctor who has worked for him the longest time in recent times. The old doctor has been retired for many years and has low energy, so he doesn't like door-to-door/service, so he sees Ling Shucheng for three days and two days of fishing and drying nets. He claimed that his eyesight was not good, and he never gave Ling Shucheng needles, nor did he point fingers at those wounds that were obviously good too quickly, and he only randomly prescribed some medicines with less obvious effects. In Zhai Yiwen's words, he is like a charlatan.

"I heard that you've been out a lot lately, how do you feel about the past two days?" The old doctor tilted his head and adjusted the angle of his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his right hand.

By the way, his eyesight is not very stable. Whenever this happens, Zhai Yiwen's overly graphic description will echo in Ling Shucheng's mind:

"Don't you think he's rolling his eyes at you one moment and despising everything with his nostrils the next?"

Ling Shucheng's hand pouring tea shook involuntarily, causing the old doctor to look at him several times with his neck raised.

"I've been feeling fine lately." Ling Shucheng replied perfunctorily.

"Oh." The old doctor hung his eyes and didn't comment much, only glanced at the TV that was playing the news, and said vaguely, "It's not been peaceful in the city lately, so people like you should be especially careful." ”

Before Ling Shucheng could say anything, the old doctor added to himself: "...... I'm talking about patients like you. Okay, show me the wound on your shoulder. ”

Ling Shucheng paused, but still honestly unbuttoned a few shirts.

"It still doesn't look good, how the hell did you get it." The old doctor spoke in the tone of an elder, with a slight sternness in his kindness, "It stands to reason that the burns on your back are much more serious, and I can't see them now." Only here and the knee joints, because you are so active, are always connected to the new skin, and then you break apart again. ”

"I'm sorry." Ling Shucheng lowered his head.

"What do you apologize to the doctor, you are always bad for me to make money." The cloudy eyes showed the occasional reflective lenses, and the old doctor spoke to him generously, then with a flick of his wrist, he tore off the gauze that adhered to the skin, and quickly sprinkled a bottle of medicinal powder on the wound.

The blurry flesh and blood instantly turned a little pale, but Ling Shucheng didn't even move his brows.

"Less force, no intense exercise, slower than anything...... Of course, it's okay to take a walk. The old doctor took out a new piece of gauze from the medicine box, folded it into a small square in the palm of his hand unhurriedly, and pressed it on Ling Shucheng's shoulder, "Although you are young and have a good foundation, you have always consumed too much." If you want to live a long life, you have to take care of it. ”

"What happens if you have to do too much strenuous exercise?" Ling Shucheng asked a little casually.

"The body is your own, you know better than me." The old doctor wrapped the fixed tape several times before nodding his head with satisfaction, "Or am I wrapping it beautifully...... You've made that mummy, too tight. ”

"I'll pay more attention next time." Ling Shucheng admits mistakes and has a good attitude.

"Okay, it's still early, if you don't have anything else to do, let's take our time one by one." The old doctor glanced at him as he took out his various small instruments, "Of course, if you are in a hurry to go out, it is still too late to tell me." The old people are slow, understand each other. ”

"There's something to do." Ling Shucheng didn't hide it, "But even if you go out in a hurry now, you don't know how to start." ”

"Young people, it's good to be responsible for your work, but you can't go too far." The old doctor looked carefully at the power on the meter, "To put it mildly, there are a few things in the world that you must do?" If you can throw it out, you can throw it out, and if you can work as a team, you will work as a team, just tired yourself, except for the people around you will feel distressed, no one else will be moved by this. ”

"Taught." Ling Shucheng looked out the window expressionlessly, "But there are some things, instead of letting others worry about it, it's better for me to come by myself, maybe I can think faster." ”

"Do you have to do it? Looks like you're going to have to take care of my business for a long time. ”

"At your age, do you still have to go out to work?"

"My son and daughter-in-law are dead. My wife has to take care of her grandchildren at home, and if I don't come out, what will I eat? The old doctor replied cheerfully.

“…… I'm sorry. Ling Shucheng lowered his eyes again.

"It's fine. In this world, how many people live comfortably? Such a peaceful day, one day at a time. "The old doctor's attitude is quite open-minded.

His shoulders shook too slowly, and Ling Shucheng sighed and said, "I'll try to make days like this a little longer." ”

"Really? Then I'll say thank you in advance. The old doctor took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, squinted his eyes and smiled at him, and suddenly thought of something, and then said, "Now, you should hurry up and think about whether there are any things that you usually use too high, and I will take them all down for you in a while." You don't have a good injury, you always do stretching exercises. ”

"Good ......" Between the lightning and flint, Ling Shucheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What's wrong?"

The blood in his whole body seemed to be rushing too fast, Ling Shucheng stood up instantly, and pulled out the blood pressure monitor on his arm while the old doctor was stunned.

"This is going out?" The old doctor hadn't reacted yet.

"Yes, and thank you for reminding me." Ling Shucheng grabbed the coat hanging on the coat rack, and suddenly remembered something, "I heard that you are full of peach and plums all over the world, and there are your students in many hospitals in the city?" ”

"Yes. How? ”

"Can you do me a favor?" Ling Shucheng opened the door with one hand and took out the headphones with the other.

"Yes, I'll try. I told you not to move so much. The old doctor muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I'll check it out, I'll get back to you soon." Ling Shucheng had already stepped out of the door, and suddenly turned around, "That's right." Since you are willing to come here to work for a long time, if you have any urgent needs in the future, you can always ask me to pay in advance. ”