It was gray to the eye.

There was only a sleeping light in the ward, and everything seemed very hazy. Jiang Xiu suddenly got up and affected the wound, sweating.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the time. It was three in the morning.

The strange dream made Jiang Xu flustered. Her tears fell unconscious and soon got the sheets wet.

"What's the matter?" Ding Chengshu, a night watchman, woke up and turned on the light: "does the wound hurt?"

When he saw Jiang Xu's face full of tears by the light, Ding Chengshu was stunned: "Why are you crying? Does the wound hurt? What did you just say? "

What did Jiang Xu shout when he just woke up? He was sleepy and didn't hear clearly.

Jiang Xu raised his hand to cover his cold sweat forehead and gasped: "nothing. I had a nightmare."

Ding Chengshu can't help but say: "how old are you? Do you have a nightmare

Ginger whew saw him one eye, rare didn't connect back, just blankly way: "I dream... He died."

"He? Who is it? " Ding Chengshu asked.

"..." Jiang Xu said: "a very important person."

Ding Chengshu thought about it and said, "the dreams are all negative. Don't worry. Give him a call."

Jiang Shuo shook his head and lay down again She knew that when she called, no one would answer.

But tonight, it's meant to be sleepless.

……

"Yee... Yee..."

Fu Chenhan heard someone calling himself.

It was a plain voice, he knew.

But the eyelids seem to weigh a thousand catties, no matter what.

It was like a big net made of pure iron tied him up. He couldn't move.

He just had a dream.

The little girl in the dream cried heartbroken, sad not, he was distressed, want to coax her, but just a hand, she inch disappeared.

Jiang Jiang... Is there something sad?

Otherwise, how could he come to his dream and keep crying.

It's time to wake up.

It's time to wake up.

Fu Chenhan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yeh!" Pingbai was so excited that he almost broke his voice. At the moment when Fu Chenhan woke up, the sound of all kinds of electronic instruments rang out, and pingbai yelled: "master Han is awake! Come on

Soon, a lot of people gathered in the room and gave Fu Chenhan all kinds of examinations. Only half an hour later did someone breathe a sigh of relief: "the vital signs are stable, and there is no life danger."

Pingbai almost cried with joy: "great..."

Fu Chenhan looked coldly at the people in the ward. The gray haired old president stood by the bed and said, "just wake up... Just wake up..."

Fu Chenhan wanted to sneer, but he really didn't have the extra strength. He brewed for a while and said hoarsely: "plain..."

"I am! My Lord! I'm here He said immediately.

"Ginger..." Fu Chenhan said: "what's wrong with her?"

He was stunned. Because of Fu Chenhan's coma, he didn't pay attention to the outside world, let alone where he is now... And he couldn't inquire about the outside world.

"Back to Beijing." Fu Chenhan said.

"Are you crazy?" The president said angrily, "you just woke up. What are you doing! The medical conditions in base 17 are much better than Beijing hospital. You can rest here for two months! "

Plain also said: "yes, sir, your physical condition is very bad..."

Almost no one thinks that Fu Chenhan can wake up again, but many people are afraid that Fu Chenhan can't wake up, because if this man dies, the power of the capital is bound to reshuffle, and then it will be a bloodbath.

Fu Chenhan is very tough: "go back immediately."

He has to go back.

Jiang Jiang... Must be waiting for him.

Looking at the president, he seemed to ask for his opinion. The president sighed and waved his hand: "do as he says."

After a pause, he hesitated and asked: "Shen Han... I wish he was not white..."

"Run away." Fu Shen's cold way.

"I don't mean anything else..." the president sighed, "you have a good rest. I will let Guo'an continue to investigate the matter of Zhu feibai. "

Fu Chenhan did not speak.

……

Public opinion continues to ferment.

There are banners everywhere in the capital demanding Jiang Xu's execution. The microblog is in a miasma, full of insults.

Qin Ying screwed her eyebrows and smashed the computer on the ground. Commander Qin was startled: "what are you doing?"

Qin Ying's face was gloomy: "why don't you let me see her?"

Commander Qin was silent for a while, shaking his head and sighing: "it's not that I won't let you go, but it's the order from above that no one is allowed to go."

Qin Ying looked up: "your face is useless?"

Commander Qin said with a smile, "I'm old. I don't have many years to live. What face do I have?"

"..." Qin Ying said in a low voice, "you still have a long time."

Commander Qin just shook his head and said, "don't worry, little girl, it's OK. Now the most troublesome thing is network public opinion."

Qin Ying said, "do you believe her?"

Commander Qin's eyes widened: "that girl doesn't dare to kill a chicken, and she still kills people?! This is a look at someone to set her up! The people behind this are really big hands, and there is no leakage. I have no clue so far. "

Qin Ying said: "what I suspect most is the so-called chat record... There must be something wrong with it. Either the technology of the network detective is not enough, or... They have a problem."

Commander Qin said, "don't talk nonsense. There are problems in every department."

Qin Ying didn't speak, just looked at old commander Qin in silence.

Commander Qin took a sip of tea: "what do you want to say?"

Qin Yingyan is concise and comprehensive: "if I can find a way to get that computer, I will know if they have a problem."

"It's not easy." Commander Qin pondered.

"But if we find out this, we can prove Jiang Xu's innocence!"

After a while, commander Qin said, "I want people to think of a way."

Qin Ying pursed her lips: "thank you, grandfather."

"..." commander Qin's body froze. "... thank you. If you can't see Miss Jiang's grievance, I can see it?"

But when I turned around, the corner of my eye was wet.

……

The sun fell on Jiang Xu's pale face. She hung her head and looked at a book in her hand.

Guo'an has just come to trial for a round. They are not policemen. If Jiang Xiu had not been seriously injured, he would not have been able to move on the bed, so he would have been sentenced directly.

Jiang Xu was a little tired, staring at the book with open eyes, but he couldn't read a word. His mind was full of the terrible dream about Fu Chenhan that he had last night.

Until a noise interrupted Jiang Xu's thinking, a tall man appeared at the door of the ward and made a gesture to the people behind him: "take away."