Chapter 120: The Ins and Outs

"Well, I can't hear you very clearly, can you say that again?" the nurse's voice was nice.

"Qin'er, Qin'er. Ximen Tian struggled to sit up, but suddenly felt that his brain was very dizzy, as if a lot of information had been injected into thin air, and he couldn't help but pass out again.

"Sir, sir!" came a faint panicked voice in his ears.

"Dr. Lin, he just got up and muttered a few words, and then passed out again. The nurse hurriedly reported.

"Really, Nurse Liang, take the patient's temperature quickly. Dr. Lin suddenly said excitedly, and a pair of small eyes looked very focused under the silver-rimmed glasses.

"Okay. "Nurse Liang went out to get a thermometer.

"Body temperature... 40 degrees. ”

"Persistent fever, hang him a bottle of antibiotics. Dr. Lin touched Ximentian's forehead, only to feel extremely hot.

"Dr. Lin, who is he? He actually let Director Liao personally take charge of the surgery?" Nurse Liang is also twenty-six or seventeen years old, and she has a good impression of this Sven Dr. Lin.

"Just look downstairs. Nurse Liang followed Dr. Lin's gaze downward.

"Is it because of the investigation of the crime of intentional injury?" Nurse Liang was a little confused, so she didn't see the peculiarity of this patient.

"In fact, Director Liao didn't know what the situation was before, and he saved him completely out of the duty of a doctor. Dr. Lin looked at Nurse Liang's curious eyes, and somehow, he sold Guanzi.

"And then?"

"I heard that this young man is a private investigator, and the person who is investigating this time is said to be a drug dealer from the Golden Triangle area. That's ...... It is said that I saw a bullet in the woods. Dr. Lin lowered his voice and whispered.

"Well, Dr. Lin, you're not kidding, isn't this a plot that only exists in novels?" Nurse Liang sneered, but a pimple appeared in her heart.

After all, it is an era of peace, and these things like detectives and fighting and killing are still far away from ordinary people.

"Really, really. "Dr. Lim was a detective fan when he was in college, and he won first place in the school's reasoning competition. He once wanted to be a forensic doctor, but in order to seek better development, he still chose to study for a master's degree in medicine, and met his mentor in life: Liao Xun.

"Knock knock. There was a knock on the door, startling the two of them, who were immersed in the atmosphere of terror.

"I'll open the door, and you can give him a penicillin skin test. Dr. Lin pushed his glasses, looked at the young man with a layer of gauze wrapped around his head, and then turned his head to open the door.

"Hello, we are the police. "One of the policemen took out his papers.

"Oh, comrade policeman, welcome, welcome. Dr. Lin hurriedly moved out of the way.

"There's no need to be restrained, we're just coming to see the patient's condition, and we're not arresting the prisoner, so nervous. It was a heroic policewoman who spoke, and she patted Dr. Lin on the shoulder.

"Comrade police officers are really good at laughing. ”

"How's he doing now?" said the policeman who came first stood by the bedside, looking at the young man's pale face.

"Persistent high fever and penicillin skin test. Nurse Liang said timidly.

"Comrade policeman, is he really a detective?" At this time, it was Dr. Lin who became curious.

"Okay, solve the case secret, you have to keep his secret as strictly as possible, he may be a key point for us to solve the case. ”

"That means ......"

Nurse Liang hurriedly pulled Dr. Larin's sleeve.

The hanging water seeped into Ximentian's body through the infusion tube, and there seemed to be only a slight ticking sound in the whole room, which was almost inaudible.

Ximen Tianduan sat in the endless space, and countless particles fused into his body, constantly absorbing and digesting. He saw a man's life.

For as long as he can remember, he had no parents. He was accompanied by moss-covered walls and dilapidated courtyards. Yes, this is an orphanage, a place where only children are guaranteed to survive.

The food here is very poor, and the steamed buns and pickles are already considered an excellent dish in the eyes of children. Most of the time, the children gather around the big pot, staring hopefully at the porridge that has been diluted again and again.

In his memory, his childhood was almost gray, so gray that he couldn't see the color of the sky, he couldn't feel those real joys, the heat of summer, the cold of winter, everything seemed so maddening. There were only dilapidated houses, children who often fought, and the dean who had a bad temper.

Later, the director died of a heart attack, and the world of the orphanage slowly disappeared.

Of course, he was thin and weak, as written in the legendary novel, and suddenly gained favor, or he was too lucky, and suddenly soared. The workers on the construction site were unwilling to accept this thin boy.

He can only beg, look at people's faces, look at the faces, laugh without dignity, and look at the happy faces of children with parents.

Until one winter, he couldn't stand the cold, and set his sights on a group of people with bulging pockets.

It was just a 5-dimes knife, and he looked at the dozen or so big men with pistols hidden in their backpacks, and looked directly at the spirited old man at the head.

Since then, he has gained a place in the drug world. Under the cultivation of the old man, he became a ruthless character, and several successful drug transactions made him famous, and he was called: C.

But drug lords have always been untrustworthy people, and in the chaotic Golden Triangle, fists and money are the last word, even if it is the third master, the old man.

After the old man was plotted, C turned into a detective and used his intelligence to assassinate the enemy with the help of a drug lord.

Since then, he claimed to be based on the principle of credit, smuggling drugs while gathering forces, and even made a name for himself.

"It turned out to be black eating black. Ximen Tian opened his eyes, looked at the dark space around him, and felt some emotion out of thin air.

"Hmm, what kind of noun is this?" Ximen Tian looked at himself deprecatingly and slowly closed his eyes.

"The poor will have something to hate. His hands were also stained with blood. ”

"Comrade policeman, go slowly. Dr. Lin held his hand cordially.

"When this gentleman is better, please take him to the K-City Public Security Bureau, and we will arrest the perpetrator. The heroic policewoman was a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly found a reason to order.

Of course, the police identified some of the drug traffickers and the ringleaders through fingerprints taken in the vicinity, and they wanted to obtain more information about the young man.

"I don't know what happened to Zixuan. Ximen Tian had already forgotten most of the things in the dream, and couldn't help but secretly care about Zixuan's safety.

Eight Desolate Realms, Valley of Hundred Flowers.

"Ask God, wake up. Su Qin's face was rare red, obviously he was not lightly injured, and in the battle that day, he was more seriously injured than Zhang Tianshi.

"Immortal Yuanhe!" The pure immortal power was instilled into Ximen Tian's body.

"How come, there's one soul missing!"