Chapter 67

song Yuhang releases his handcuffs and joins hands with some of his teammates to lift the man up. Lin Yan pours into her arms, puts his chin on her shoulder and slightly closes his eyes.

It's great to be down-to-earth.

Song Yuhang held her tightly and patted her on the back. Before the tears on her face faded, the corners of his lips began to smile. He was filled with the joy of recovery. If there were no one else, he would have kissed her.

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Thank you for yesterday's praise and praise. I'm ashamed of it. In fact, I don't have a very ambitious goal. I just hope that I can make a little progress compared with the previous one.

The author has something to say: Guillain Barre syndrome is not as terrible as I wrote. It can be cured. The reason why weariness is so serious is because of infection caused by gunshot wound and other trauma. This is to explain, so that no one will come again...

when I go out, the tight corners of my lips quietly show a smile.

Feng Jianguo's hand to open the door stopped a little for a moment and hummed coldly: "I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth!"

"One day I will be the one who makes the rules, and one day I will walk on the street with my beloved."

Song Yuhang raised his head from the setting sun and bathed in the sun in his blue and white medical suit: "Lin Yan said that the brave are angry, draw a knife to the stronger, the timid are angry, draw a knife to the weaker; I have no ability, only a cavity of lonely courage, rules are set by people, people block me, surpass him, rules block me, break it."

Feng Jianguo took up the wide brimmed hat and put it on his head. He turned to go.

He has already said that. He has done his utmost.

"You can't even stop her from transferring to another hospital. Song Yuhang, don't be paranoid. It's impossible to be allowed in the organization."

"Yes, but if you want to protect a person, you have to have money, power and power. Which do you take?"

She can even express her love for the same sex openly: "is it wrong to like someone?"

There is a kind of youth spirit hidden under the mild surface, which is the lone courage of Loulan.

But song Yuhang's eyes are still light brown in the sun, and they are so clear that they don't touch any impurities.

When he was her age, he had already drunk out of his beer belly and made every effort to climb up. His eyes were no longer clean and pure.

Thirty five years old, middle-aged, the mainstay of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau.

Looking at the young face in front of him, Feng Jianguo was not young in terms of age alone.

"Is it wrong to like someone?"

He said it in a vague way. Song Yuhang looked up at him with firm eyes.

"You and Lin Yan's application for meritorious service has been reported. Lao Zhang is not here. You are the oldest and have rich experience in investigation. You have made many miraculous achievements. At this point, don't make any frivolous news."

It took her a long time to calm down.

Song Yuhang was biting his teeth, and his active left hand was clenching the sheet tightly, and the blue tendons on the back of his hand burst up.

At the end of the day, Feng Jianguo couldn't speak any more. He pinched his eyebrows with his hand, took a deep breath and turned back. Looking out the window, the last leaf of autumn fell.

He then said: "you have been in a coma before. I didn't have time to tell you that team Zhang died. The child killed him. He sealed his throat with a knife and cut off the main artery. Before the doctor came, he..."

Song Yuhang raised his head.

Feng Jianguo sneered and turned to look at her, with a sad look on his face: "what a pity? It's a pity that the sniper shot and killed the child? "

It's a pity we can't get more out of their mouths.

Song Yuhang pursed his lips: "I just feel a little pity."

"The sniper has been censored, but it is estimated that there will be no result. In that case, you know that shooting is a normal procedure, and no one knows that there is no bullet in your gun, right?"

Smart people know when to speak and when not to speak. Song Yuhang chose to keep silent.Feng Jianguo came here today to question and raise some points.

The people in the police station are not stupid. I'm afraid they've been playing catch-up for a long time.

And then there were the faint confession and the turbulent undercurrent when Lin Yan was kidnapped.

Song Yuhang's heart clattered for a while. When he rescued Lin Yan, he didn't know whether Duan Cheng had seen the scene?

Feng Jianguo turned his back to look out of the window and sighed: "I don't know. I just think that there must be demons when things are different. Although Lin Yan is impulsive, he is not a man without brains, and you are not a man who will put happiness and anger on his face."

Song Yuhang suddenly raised his head and his pupils shrank: "Feng Ju, do you know something? And why did the sniper shoot? "

"I have only one piece of advice. With Lin Yan's family and background, she can't find anything she wants to check. Song Yuhang, don't overdo yourself."

In front of Feng Jianguo, the slightest change of expression on Song Yuhang's face could not escape his eyes.

Song Yuhang's hand pinched the sheet, and her subconscious reaction was that she couldn't say.

"I've told you what I know. Now it's your turn to tell me. What did Lin Yan do that day?"

Song Yuhang nodded. She was afraid that the people of the Lin family would treat her like the last time, and that she would suffer in the Lin family.

"It's the Lin family who sent someone to pick her up. After all, it's the family members, and we can't intervene."

"I know what you want to ask Lin Yan." Before she could speak, Feng Jianguo had taken the lead.

After Song Yuhang nodded, several people sent her back to the ward. After Song's mother and Ji Jingxing settled her down, they withdrew.

Feng Jianguo reached out and helped the man up: "do you have time? Talk about it. "

A pair of leather shoes stopped in front of her, and she looked up along her straight trouser legs. It was Feng Ju.

With that, he became red in his eyes, and tears fell on the floor drop by drop.

Song Yuhang struggled to get up, but touched the wound and showed her teeth in pain. While comforting her mother, she reluctantly grinned: "it's OK, it's OK, I'm ok..."

Mother song was shocked: "Yuhang, Yuhang..."

"Ah - doctor, doctor!" Seeing him go far away, song Yuhang chased him, but because he had no strength, he couldn't turn his wheelchair, so he rushed forward and fell to the ground.

"Sorry, this is the patient's * * we can't say."

Song Yuhang's heart hung in his throat: "complex? What does complexity mean? Not out of danger yet? Or... "

"It's true." The doctor saw that she was not only a patient, but also a patient whom the police had specially called to take care of. He patiently answered the question: "her disease is more complicated Our hospital's medical level is limited, so we'll go to a higher level hospital. "

Song Yuhang was struck by lightning: "transfer to another hospital How could it be She was so hurt... "

The doctor turned over the medical record in his hand: "Lin Yan Let me see. It's been transferred to another hospital. "

"Doctor, doctor, please ask, there is a patient named Lin Yan in it. What's the matter?"

When he got to the door of ICU, after visiting time, song Yuhang grabbed the passing medical staff.

"Go if you want, nurse. Get a wheelchair, please."

"I..." Song Yuhang wants to talk. His mouth is a series of coughs. It's his mother who helps her out.

Ji Jingxing shakes her lips and looks at her whole body with injuries and bandages, but she is still worried about others. She can't help but get angry: "Song Yuhang, it was like this when she was in the provincial capital. You are still like this now. Can't you manage yourself first?"

She had never spoken to her so harshly. Song Yuhang was stunned, and his voice was still dumb: "I I want to see Lin Yan Is her operation over? How are you? Are you out of danger? "

"It's hard to escape from death. What are you doing?"

Ji Jingxing and song's mother are looking at her, eyes red, song's mother did not speak, Ji Jingxing has opened his mouth.

Three days later, song Yuhang woke up from his lethargy. His vital signs were stable and he was pushed back to the general ward. She struggled to get out of bed and was pushed back.

He handed the inspection report back to him and took off his glasses: "Lao Lin, you'd better make plans early."

Wang xingdun for a moment, the matter has come to this point, he has nothing to hide: "and even if he can survive, the prognosis is very poor, physical fitness will decline significantly, inevitably lifelong medication."

"Less than 20%."

"What's the chance of survival?"

He tried to explain it in popular language that ordinary people could understand. Lin Youyuan was in a wheelchair, his facial muscles trembled slightly, and there was no other expression.

"It's a dead cycle."

After a long time, Wang Xing shook his head: "please, Guillain Barre syndrome has led to a very low level of immunity in her whole body. Because of gunshot wounds, massive infection, multiple organ failure, and pleural and ascites, it's time for her immune system to work, but her immune system is almost paralyzed."The doctor opened her pupils with an electric pen, looked at them, listened to her heart sounds, picked up her brain CT and chest X-ray, and looked at them carefully. A thick pile of examination reports was put on hand.

The blood of Lin Yan's whole body is equivalent to replacement, and he is not completely out of danger.

At the end of the operation, the bedside monitor was ringing, and a steady stream of plasma flowed out of her body, filtered and replaced by a centrifuge, and then sent back.

Professor Wang Xing, who had a meeting in Beijing, flew to Jiangcheng overnight after receiving the notice.

When the secretary went out of the meeting room and arranged for the driver to pick Lin Youyuan up, he was too busy to call.

Professor Wang Xing, director and President of Neurology Department of a top three-A hospital in China, has a good personal relationship with general manager Lin.

The secretary was stunned, but he didn't come back. Lin Youyuan had already pushed his wheelchair away. He just patted his forehead and followed up.

"Please take a look at Professor Wang."

With his fingertips gently clasping the table, he suddenly stopped, and the Secretary said, "President Lin -"

Lin Youyuan looks at the sky outside, and it's getting dark. The big and small shareholders in the meeting room disperse, and the Secretary cleans up the report materials on the table.

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Lin Ge hung up, sighed and buried her face in her palm.

Lin Ge either sits or lies down, or goes to the balcony to smoke. She waits from dawn to night. During this time, Lin's mother makes three or four phone calls and says she wants to come and have a look in person. He tries to dissuade her.

The lights in the other operating room were on all the time.

The doctor sent the man to the ICU for observation and recuperation. Song's mother pestered the doctor carefully and asked for some nursing precautions and food and taboos that were good for the wound. Ji Jingxing pulled him home to cook for song Yuhang.

"Ma." Ji Jingxing also red eyes to pull her: "people are OK, OK, good care will be good."

Mother song's tears came down and touched her face: "Yuhang..."

As they walked, the doctor said, "her right hand is more seriously injured than we thought. She broke her shoulder. It's hard to imagine how she took so long to get to the hospital..."

Song Yuhang is lying on the bed. He has not yet recovered from the anesthesia. He has a ventilator tube in his mouth. His whole body is covered with gauze and his right hand is in plaster.

"The shrapnel embedded in the leg has been taken out completely. It's not a big problem for the time being. I just need to stay in bed and rest. It's better to avoid strenuous exercise within three months."

Several doctors pushed the gurney out. Mother song and Ji Jingxing went up and said, "what's the matter?"

I don't know if God heard him and the door of the operating room opened.

At this time, a word of comfort from others was enough to make his eyes full of tears. Lin Ge reluctantly laughed: "well, thank you, aunt song. Miss Song will be OK, too."

"Lin Ge, don't worry. It will be OK."

Mother song stood up and looked at him with a haggard face, red eyes and stubble beard. They had just heard and seen the scene in the corridor. Therefore, even if they had never met, mother song still felt sorry for the little girl lying in the corridor.

Someone wants to get on the elevator. Lin Ge gets out of the way and goes back. When he passes the two people sitting on the bench, he slightly nods his head.

This time is no exception. In fact, if Lin Yan can wake up, what he wants to see most is not his brother, but his father.

The next day, she had a high fever, but Lin Youyuan still didn't come to see her.

The smile on mother Lin's face faded away. She didn't know how to answer this question. Lin Yan pushed her hand away and ran out. When the housekeeper found someone, Lin Yan stood under the faucet for watering flowers in the cold winter of September.

Lin Yan looked at him with pure big eyes: "brother, when you are sick, will your parents accompany you?"

Lin Ge sat on the bed, his head was still wrapped with a fever abating kerchief, teasing her: "what's the matter, Lin Yan, aren't you happy? I'll play with you when I'm ready. "

At that time, Lin Yan just came to Lin Ge's house for only a year, and he didn't like to talk much, but they all liked this little sister who was a little stuffy.

Mother Lin waved people in and wiped the sweat from her forehead after running crazy all day.

Little Lin Yan hid behind the door to watch.

When Lin Yan was four years old, he had a serious illness. He was lying in the hospital day and night. His mother watched him all night, changing his clothes, feeding him, playing with him, and telling him stories.

"Uncle Lin..." Lin Ge caught up with the elevator, the elevator door closed, fast sliding, his hand fell down.

After he said that, he pushed his wheelchair around and left. Lin Ge took two steps after him, and the group of people Hula around again, as if they were just coming to the hospital to see if Lin was tired of death. They didn't even want to wait patiently until the operation was over.

Lin Youyuan gradually clenched his lips: "ridiculous!"

This is obviously to ask Lin Ge, Lin Ge a Zheng, wiped a face: "I don't know...""When did she get sick?"

Lin Youyuan played with the jade finger on his thumb, and his face was dark and unclear.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead, saying that he had no confidence.

He raised his eyes and carefully studied Lin Youyuan's increasingly ugly face, considering the words: "however, we have mobilized all the backbone medical forces of our hospital to rescue Miss Lin, and I believe Miss Lin will be lucky and lucky..."

The director of the Department nodded and bowed and explained to him: "it's a neurological disease caused by the damage of the immune system. In addition, Miss Lin was shot again, so it's hard to stop the blood..."

Lin Youyuan frowned, obviously did not understand.

"Guillain Barre syndrome."

Lin Youyuan waved his hand and stopped talking. He raised his eyes and asked the director of the hospital department who followed him: "what's wrong?"

She touched her stomach, secretly hate: how still.

Lin Ge's face flashed with anger, and the woman laughed happily: "Oh, I'm not dead yet. Why are you so excited? Even if it is It's not your turn to be the general manager. "

Someone advised.

"Mr. Lin, you have to make plans early."

"The subsidiary under her name..."

"Why did the young lady suddenly become critically ill?"

Before he finished speaking, several middle-aged people behind Lin Youyuan began to whisper.

Lin Ge shook his head and looked gloomy: "still in the rescue, just in critical condition..."

Lin Youyuan clutching crutches, sitting in a wheelchair, tone calm: "what's the matter?" In western dress and leather shoes, the lift door opened and two people in the corridor rushed into a group of elites dressed in leather shoes, surrounded by the elderly in the wheelchair, and the beautiful young women in wheelchairs. They swept around them as the wind swept them, and brought forth a pungent perfume smell, and went straight to Lin Ge.

Mother song patted her hand and sighed: "Oh, I'm not worried, OK? On the surface, she seems to be able to get along with everyone. In fact, she is very lonely. Her brother has left again, so I hope she can have more friends, brothers and sisters with me and you. "

"Mom, you haven't forgotten all these words. You've been worried about Yu Hang's sister-in-law relationship so long ago."

Ji Jingxing laughed, "ouch" and leaned on the old man. Because of her funny words, the tense atmosphere was diluted.

Mother song came back and lowered her voice: "I didn't tell you that. Oh, yes, you haven't seen it. It's Yuhang's blind date. If it can be done, isn't his sister..."

Ji Jingxing gently pinched her arms and legs to ease the old man's tension: "Mom, you worry that you don't have time to think about others?"

Looking at the situation over there, mother song was also a little worried: "Why are you hurt so badly? It's said that she is three years younger than Yuhang, and it's too pitiful..."

Lin Ge took a deep breath, took up the pen tremblingly and wrote down his name askew.

The doctor is still urging: "quickly sign it, she is very troublesome, now just can't stop the blood, need a lot of blood transfusion, you quickly sign, sign, we can transfer blood from the blood bank."

Lin Ge suddenly in front of a black, whirling.

"Notice of critical illness."

"I am, I am." Lin Ge quickly ran in the past: "sign what word, I sign."

As soon as his voice fell, the door of the operating room next door opened, and the doctor ran out: "who is Lin Yan's family member? Come and sign it. "

"You sit down. I heard from their director. Officer song's injury is lighter. He should be out soon."

"Yes." Lin Ge nodded and saw that the old man was still standing tremblingly. He came to help the man and sat down.

The old man suddenly realized that his face overflowed with a sad look: "I hope they are safe."

He pointed to the operating room next to him, smiling reluctantly: "my sister."

Lin Ge came back and nodded slightly at the old man. He also nodded slightly at Ji Jingxing to say hello.

Mother song looked over and immediately stood up: "Lin Is it Lin Ge? Why are you here? "

Lin Ge also anxiously turns around at the end of the corridor. He wants to smoke. When he sees the no smoking sign on the wall, he takes it back, crumples it into a ball and throws it into the garbage can.

Ji Jingxing got the news, sent the child to school, rushed over, squatted on the ground, took her hand and comforted her softly: "Mom It's ok Yuhang will be fine... "

Mother song was sitting in the corridor, anxious and impatient. She wiped her tears and looked closely. Her whole body was shaking slightly.

Another war broke out. Feng Jianguo and his mother song also arrived at the hospital. The lights of the two operating rooms were on at the same time.

Song Yuhang got up from the ground, but before he could stand still, he was in a whirl of darkness and completely fainted.

Panting, Lin Ge came running from the end of the corridor: "I I'll sign it! ""Song team, song team!" Several people rushed to stop her for fear that she would do it the next moment.

Song Yuhang staggered back two steps and grabbed the doctor's collar again, lifted the man up and pressed him against the wall: "I don't care! No matter! You help her! Help her

How come she never heard of it?

Case What kind of syndrome?

This series of medical terms made song Yuhang dizzy.

The doctor pulled her hand down: "it's no use even if you are her leader. Guillain Barre syndrome, combined with infection of internal and external injuries, has multiple organ failure and shock! Go to the family and sign the informed consent for the operation so that we can have the operation! "

Several people looked at each other. Song Yuhang grabbed each other's sleeve: "I I'm her friend She's a policeman Police You save her Help her

The door of the emergency room was pulled open. The doctor took off the mask and looked anxious: "who are your family members?"

"I'm not going anywhere until Lin Yan comes out I'm not going anywhere... "

Song Yuhang had rushed to the door of the emergency room and stood on tiptoe to look in.

Duan Cheng patted her hand and went up to pull song Yuhang.

"Nothing."

"Are you all right?"

Several people want to drag her to the hospital bed. Song Yuhang struggles, but several male doctors can't hold her down. Duan Cheng is pushed aside, and Fang Xin holds the person steady.

She also wanted to rush in and was stopped by Fang Xin and Duan Cheng: "Song team, song team, sister Lin will be ok..."

The door of the rescue room was closed, the light was on, and song Yuhang was isolated.

"Don't worry, we'll try our best."

The doctor pushed the gurney to run in front of him. Song Yuhang limped and followed him: "doctor, doctor, you help her, help her, help her..."

In a daze, Lin Ge is pulled up by several criminal policemen, while song Yuhang and Lin Yan are sent to an ambulance to the hospital.

"Don't Don't touch her Don't touch her... " Song Yuhang has not yet extricated himself from the crisis. His eyes are red. As long as he sees someone who is not wearing a white coat touching Lin Yan, he subconsciously jumps on her and protects her with his body.

When he saw Lin Yan lying on the stretcher with blood all over his body, his eyes turned red slightly, and he trembled to touch her face: "Lin Yan Tired of Here comes my brother You Look at me... "

A luxury car stops at the periphery of the cordon. Lin Ge opens the door and jumps down. He throws away several criminal policemen who have come to pull him and rushes into the encirclement.

Song Yuhang's tears fell down like broken beads.

But no matter how they yelled, the people on the stretcher did not respond.

"Forensics Lin, forensics Lin, wake up!"

Several doctors in white coats rushed up, and a group of technical investigators also Hula around them.

"Save Help her doctor! Doctor

But always calm people lost calm and calm, her cry even over the noise of the ambulance around.

The sky and the earth are silent, even the sound of the police car's whistle is dim, behind them is the gradually clear sky, the East shows the fish belly white.

Lin Yan's arm fell down, his head against her chest, his face as pale as paper, blood flowing down the fingertips, the whole person lifeless, like a delicate and lifeless porcelain doll.

Song Yuhang runs with Lin Yan in his arms. Both of them are seriously injured. Her legs are bleeding. Every step of running in the water makes the splashing water turn pale red.

Duan Cheng, who later worked for decades, became an experienced and resourceful forensic doctor like Lin Yan. But he recalled that day, including Zhang Jinhai's sacrifice and the rain, all he could remember was this moment.

That day is not only for Duan Cheng, but also for everyone in the technical investigation.

That day was an unforgettable day for all the police officers of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. It was not only because they cracked the "Moby Dick case" spanning decades of twists and turns, but also because of the sacrifice of Zhang Jinhai, the death of the murderer and the story behind it. Everyone seems to understand something from the rain, and then get a new life.

Song Yuhang grabbed the man and ran out.

The voice did not fall, in front of a black.

Lin Yan felt a lot of blood spilling from the corner of her lip. She wiped it on her back and said with a smile: "no It's ok... "

Song Yuhang's face changed.

Two people hold too long, so that the criminal police around all cast their eyes over, Lin Yan slightly embarrassed, slightly released her, just want to speak, cough twice.

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