Chapter 1857： The bureau for her

Chapter 1857, the bureau for her

Chapter 1860 for her bureau

"Next look at the ward?" Gu Huai asked.

Cloud painting looked at the surrounding environment. "Where do you think it is most likely? Is the ward?"

Gu Huaiyi shook his head. "I don't think it is good. There are patients in the ward now, and the patients have to take the medicine. Or do we go to the other side first, and they usually look at the event venue?"

Cloud painted nodded, "Yes."

At this moment, Song Ci suddenly came over and called Gu Huai one by one.

"What happened?" Gu Huai asked.

"Two less said that there is something in the south, a phone call, let you go." Song said.

Gu Huaiyi’s face changed instantly and he immediately ran out.

He ran a few steps and he stopped and looked at the cloud. "This is basically safe. Wait a minute, or let Song resign with you. I will go out."

"You go." Cloud painting said quickly, but my heart was thinking, the South side is doing things, referring to the Golden Wolf side of the matter? It is no wonder that Gu Huai is so nervous.

Song Ci is not far behind to follow the cloud painting.

Cloud painting did not continue to stay here, directly from the next door, to the next door, the so-called mental patients' activity venues.

However, in the moment when the door was opened, the face of the cloud painting changed.

Blue irises in the mountains.

The overwhelming blue is as gloomy as the sea...

For a moment, the cloud painting only felt that his heart was hit by a slap.

The blue of the world, the gloom seems to have become a solid blue, such as a dense net, her heart is completely netted, constantly squeezed...

The fine and dense pain spreads from the depths of the soul, encroaching on every cell of the body, every skin.

Even the wind blew, it hurts.

Cloud painting can feel that I am shaking.

She kept telling herself that nothing was all right, she was not painted in the past, but the fear of the purple soul was still in the shadows.

Breathe.

Breathe.

Take a deep breath.

She is telling herself that she is trying to adjust her breathing and try to control her trembling body.

However, it is useless.

Her brain seems to have no control at all.

Now, the whole person is stiff.

She wants to turn around, but she can't move.

She can't do anything...

Just like the soul is separated from the body, you can only watch your body become a walking dead, but the soul can only see, there is no way.

The blue of the mountains and plains constantly encroached on her vision, and it was overwhelming, as if the world had turned blue.

This blue is still invading, soaking her body, her soul...

Dip everything.

As if in this world, there is only one color left, the ultimate blue.

The heart beats fast.

Breathing is also fast.

The brain is starting to lack oxygen...

The cloud painting is like a "in vitro" soul, watching his body lose control and falling down...

In the moment of loss of consciousness.

She saw him.

"Bo Siqing..."

The soul seems to be pulled into reality from the illusion for a moment, let her really feel that this is not a previous life, but this life!

......

Bo Siqing's face is very ugly.

Gu Huaiyi looked at Bo Siqing and tried to stop, but in the end he did not say anything. He quietly stood outside the hospital ward and quietly waited for the doctor's examination results.

"It should be stimulated, suddenly fell into self-protection to faint, is a kind of stress reaction. Her heartbeat pulse breathing has fully recovered, no problem." The doctor said, "From the brain CT, her There is no problem with the brain."

After saying this, the doctor looked at Bo Siqing, "it should still consider psychological problems."

Bo Siqing did not say anything.

Gu Huai quickly said, "Thank you doctor, hard work, can we go in and see her?"

"of course can."

"When can she wake up?" Gu Huaiyi said.

The doctor thought about it. "She is sleeping now. Generally speaking, she will wake up when she is asleep."

"Can that wake her up?"

"Of course, but I suggest that it is best not to wake her up, let her sleep well, it will be better to have a full rest in spirit," the doctor said.

Gu Huai nodded, "Okay, thank you doctor, you are busy, we will call you if you have any questions."

"Ok."

The doctor was sent away.

Gu Huai bent his arm and touched Shi Siqing. "What do you want to do? Hear what the doctor said, nothing, just fall asleep."

Bo Siqing did not speak, and quickly walked into the ward.

Gu Huaiyi also followed.

On the hospital bed, the cloud painting was asleep, breathing calmly and calm.

Bo Siqing sat down on the side and did not dare to reach out and touch her.

Gu Huai looked at it for a while and whispered: "Let her sleep more, you want to be here with her?"

"Ok."

Gu Huaiyi hesitated. "You said what happened to her? Is it suddenly perceived? It’s just that her reaction is so strong, I have a very bad premonition. Forget it, let me take it first. I will go over it and examine it again."

Bo Siqing suddenly looked up and said: "This case, you should not be affected by her. How do you detect how to judge, from the means of criminal investigation, do not believe in her."

"Ah? Why?" Gu Huai looked strange. "What do you want to say? And, ah, you are very strange this time. This case is still a clue that you found out and asked to check, how she seems to be nothing. Do you know the same thing? You didn't mention this case with her at all? And, you are so busy, how can you have this kind of thing?"

What Gu Huaiyi said was that the case was originally discovered by Bo Siqing, and then the information on the disappearance of a series of mentally ill patients was linked, and a number of informants were found, saying that their mentally ill family members were being After being sent to the sanatorium, there was no news, and no one could find anyone. It is not as Gu Huai told the cloud painting that it was traced through the report of a family member of a mental patient.

In fact, the relevant reporting situation has continued until many years ago. With the improvement of people's living conditions, many people sent their mentally ill family to the nursing home for a few years, and because they missed or were uneasy, they wanted to visit, but they did. No one can be found, and some of these family members will report the case.

This kind of report has always been there, but it has not attracted attention.

Because the procedures at the sanatorium are normal, it shows that some people are sick and dead, some cases can be inquired, some are lost, some are also certified, and there are reports of the nursing homes reported to the civil administration after the loss.

It is well known that the mental condition of mental patients is unstable, they have no self-care ability, and it is normal to find them after they have lost.

Nor will anyone invest too much in the search for these missing mental patients. In fact, at the very least, there was no effort to find these people. It was just a notice of disappearance.

If it wasn’t for Shi Siqing’s report of the case and the abnormal situation of the nursing home to their criminal security team, they would not be able to handle the case at all.

The problem is that he is a person like Shi Siqing. He usually has a busy business. How can he have the space to manage such a small nursing home?

Gu Huaiyi is very confused. As far as he seems, it seems that he has made a bureau. The only purpose is cloud painting.

However, why?

Gu Huai looked at Bo Siqing puzzledly, thoughtfully.

In fact, it is not only the strange process, but even the cloud painting fainted, and the thin Siqing seems to be the same. It happened to be rushed at that time, otherwise the cloud painting would fall directly on the ground.

"Don't ask." Bo Siqing held the hand of the cloud painting on the side of the bed, gently pinched her finger, and said no to the head. "The case is yours, you can do it. Don't worry about it."

Gu Huai’s feeling of being weird is more intense.

After hesitating for a while, he patted the shoulder of Bo Siqing. "If you need anything, tell me at any time."

"it is good."

Gu Huaiyi took another look at the cloud painting lying on the hospital bed, did not say anything, turned and left.

The case still has to be continued.

Bo Siqing was sitting in front of the bed of the cloud painting, holding the right hand of the cloud painting with both hands, putting it on his lips and gently kissing.

......

Cloud painting, this sleep, a full day and a half.

When she woke up, Bo Siqing was by her side, still holding her hand.

When she just moved, he looked over.

"I finally slept full?" Bo Siqing held her hand and kissed him. "First drink some water."

He said, he put the warm water that was always on the bedside table, put it on the straw and sent it to her lips.

Cloud painting licked the lips and lips, not too dry, very moist, certainly someone is constantly giving her a cotton swab to rub her lips.

But soon, her face changed slightly. "I... I am going to the bathroom."

She said that she would have to get up quickly.

But lying for too long, the body is soft, and it doesn't work at all.

"I will take you there." Bo Siqing directly slid her up.

"Don't, I can!"

"Oh, not someone else."

"..."

Cloud painting is speechless!

The sick suit was very loose. The cloud painting only allowed him to put her at the door of the bathroom and help her to sit on the toilet. Then she immediately rushed her: "You go quickly, don't stay here."

"Baby, is it too late to be shy? I haven't seen you anywhere..."

"Shut up!" The cloud painting was so violent that the bathroom door was closed. This person was playing with rogues. It was so too embarrassing!

But after a while, there was no footsteps outside.

When she thought of someone outside, she couldn’t... cough.

"Are you still outside?"

"Is it not there? You go a little farther, I really can't help you standing here..."

Bosi Qing suddenly laughed out. "Well, I am going a little farther. Can I open the faucet outside the wash basin?"

As he said, he opened the faucet, and the sound of the flowing water made the mind of the cloud painting relax.

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(End of this chapter)