Dr. Bo, if you were my father, would you be distressed?

Bo YuXun hovered this sentence in his mind, stunned in situ.

For a moment, he seemed to feel the tremor in his soul. Something was boiling and shouting.

The girl in front of him is a stranger he has never seen, but there is a kind of familiarity that is doomed.

If she were her own daughter... Bo YuXun couldn't imagine the consequences.

Who dares to hurt his daughter like this, he must make that person beg for survival and death.

Unfortunately, he has some regrets that she is not his own daughter.

At this moment, Bo YuXun made up his mind to find ah Xue and the child.

As long as they think of suffering in a corner of the world, they hate themselves very much.

The light at the bottom of the girl's eyes darkened little by little until it converged in the quiet valley.

She picked up the wound medicine on the shelf and skillfully poured it on the wound. She moved so fast that she didn't give Bo YuXun a chance to help.

While winding the gauze, he said faintly, "doctor Bo, your future wife and children must be very happy."

Bo YuXun took the gauze in her hand, wrapped it patiently and carefully, and smiled bitterly: "what's the matter with me? Don't tease me."

The bright mirror raised his eyes, like a galaxy falling, gentle and incredible: "I'm serious."

"OK, I'll accept your good words, but you must promise me that you must not joke about your body in the future. If you have anything, you must contact me at the first time, okay?"

The man's nagging is full of care, and bandages the last step, "don't go back first. Stay in the hospital for observation these days to prevent wound infection, and then leave the hospital when it's OK."

Bo YuXun must stare at her personally, otherwise the degree of the wound is really dangerous.

Bo YuXun pushed over a wheelchair, "offended..."

Then he picked up the mirror. He didn't expect that she would be so light, like a soft feather.

Bo YuXun glanced at her with a strange feeling at the bottom of his heart.

The girl's eyelashes drooped slightly and her face was white and transparent. At the moment, she was a bit morbid pale. A layer of fine cold sweat came out of her forehead. Under the light, she looked like crystal clear beads.

A drop of sweat slipped along the temples and fell into the dry heart of thin YuXun, rippling layers of ripples.

Bo YuXun frowned, put her in the wheelchair, picked up a blanket and covered her knee.

"Knock knock" the door was knocked from the outside.

"Enter."

Qu Feitai opened the door and came in. He was stunned when he saw that they were very close.

"Second uncle, I've gone through the hospitalization procedures. How's the injury on Mingjing's leg handled?"

Bo YuXun straightened up and pushed his wheelchair out.

"First stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. If there is no infection, it won't be a big problem. Pay more attention to your food these days. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. You'll go to the pharmacy to get it later."

Qu Feitai wrote it down carefully and said sincerely, "thank you, second uncle."

Bo YuXun looked at him: "the mirror is in my heart, almost like my daughter. You don't have to say thank you."

There's no need for him to say thank you.

Qu Feitai was stunned.

Daughter?

Yes, uncle Bo has a large generation and took good care of them when he was a child. The mirror is in his heart, almost like his younger generation. He thought that although uncle Bo has never been married and has no children, no one is more meticulous than him in taking care of people.

Qu Feitai glanced at the mirror sitting quietly in the wheelchair and pursed his lips.

At this time, the mobile phone rings. Qu Feitai looks at Bo YuXun with regret. Bo YuXun signals him to answer the phone first.

Qu Feitai walked aside with his mobile phone. At the moment of connecting the phone, his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

"Xiao Fei and Li Ling just called me. It's a tricky matter. I advise you not to intervene. You won't listen. Tell me, what do you think about it?"

Qu Feitai stood in the shadow and looked back at the girl sitting quietly in a wheelchair not far away.

"She and ran Tengxiao both prosper and lose, so ran Tengxiao won't move her for the time being. It won't be done by Ran's family."

Those curfews were shocked after the last press conference and could not jump again. Although ran Tengxiao had little contact, he could see that he was not a short-sighted person. If he really wanted to hurt Mingjing, he would not pick her up in front of so many people.

Then there is only ran Bowen's enemy.

Mingjing's trip to the night market tonight is a temporary trip. If you can arrange everything in such a short time, the other party is definitely not ordinary people.

There must be deep-rooted forces in Jiangzhou.

Qu Feitai slowly read out a name.

The person opposite the mobile phone was surprised: "you already know?"

Qu Feitai hooked his lips and said coldly, "if you want people to know, unless you don't do it yourself, you and your eldest brother have been secretive and stopped me from entering Jiangzhou. Only she can make you so afraid."

"Xiaofei, don't be impulsive..."

"I still have a lot of questions that have not been confirmed. Before that, of course, I won't be impulsive."

The other party was relieved: "you must pay attention to safety in Jiangzhou. I will let Li Ling cooperate with you. Remember, pay attention to safety."

Qu Feitai hung up the phone and came over: "second uncle, let's go."

"Younger martial sister." Mingxin red eyes rushed over, "how's the injury on your leg?"

Mingjing shook his head and looked up at Zhou zhengru: "Mr. Zhou, please take my senior sister home."

"No, I don't want to go back. I want to stay in the hospital with you." Mingxin said firmly.

"Mingchen loves to surf the Internet. He must have learned the news of my injury. The three children must be flustered now. Go back and accompany them. Don't let them worry."

Mingxin can't refuse the reason why Mingjing moved out.

"You're well recovered. I'll come to see you early tomorrow morning." Mingxin reluctantly left, and Zhou zhengru followed her step by step.

Mingxin left the hospital hall and a black luxury car came to an emergency stop. The tires rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound, inexplicably giving people a feeling of menace.

Then the door opened and a man in a black coat stooped down from the car. The man frowned and didn't look at the people around him. He strode into the inpatient department.

He was followed by a man and a woman, all in a hurry.

Seeing that she was about to block each other's way, Zhou zhengru secretly pulled her aside, and the man hurried past her.

The little girl turned her head and looked at her. She seemed to recognize her and said hello: "Hello, senior sister."

I'm confused. Do I know you?

The little girl just smiled and soon followed the man and left quickly.

Mingxin wrung her eyebrows and recognized the man who led her. On the night of grandma's birthday party, ran Tengxiao came to the scene to recognize her.

Xiao Ye, who is famous in Jiangzhou.

He came for the mirror.

Seeing him in such a hurry, Mingxin was a little surprised.

Recently, I heard a lot of rumors about Xiao Ye. Unexpectedly, he is very concerned about Mingjing. I don't know whether it is sincere or false.

Zhou zhengru took back his eyes and said faintly, "let's go."

——

In the single VIP ward, the curved flying platform bends down to pick up the mirror on the wheelchair.

The mirror bent his finger on his chest and said, "I'll do it myself."

The words fell in the shocked sight of Qu Feitai and Bo YuXun. The girl stood up from the wheelchair on one leg, pointed her toes lightly to the ground, and sat on the hospital bed the next moment.

Qu Feitai squatted down, took off her shoes and put them at the end of the bed.

Bo YuXun said with some disapproval: "Don't have another time. Affecting muscles is not conducive to wound recovery. The most serious consequence of wound infection is amputation and even endangering illness. Don't think I'm alarmist. You're a patient now, and the patient should listen to the doctor. Before you leave the hospital, don't use muscles to exert force. Xiaofei, you supervise her. Next time, see how I can spare you."

Qu Feitai nodded immediately: "second uncle, I know."

Bo YuXun wanted him to get the medicine. When he thought that his identity was inconvenient, he had to go by himself.

"Burn wounds will aggravate the inflammatory reaction in the body, lead to the increase of leukocytes in the body and cause fever reaction. I'll prescribe some topical antibiotics later. Wait, do you have any history of drug allergy?" Bo YuXun asked looking at the mirror on the hospital bed.

Mingjing was stunned and shook his head gently.

"That's good. I'll get you medicine now. Xiaofei, look after her."

Bo YuXun explained a few words and hurried away.

As soon as Bo YuXun left his front foot, the door of his back foot sick room was opened.

The sound of heavy footsteps was like the impartial knock of a hammer in my heart. Qu Feitai subconsciously turned and looked at it.

When he saw the man coming in, he stood up slowly and clenched his hands slightly.

"It's you."

"Miss." Xiaohua rushed to the sky first, her eyes red like a rabbit.

"Young lady, you're so worried about me. How's your leg? I read the news that it's boiling oil. Sobbing must be very painful."

Mingjing said helplessly, "I'm fine. Don't cry."

"Don't worry, young lady. Master Xiao and I will find out the behind the scenes and pour boiling oil on her to avenge you."

Mingjing was amused by her childish words.

"What are you laughing at, miss? I'm serious."

Ran Tengxiao went to the hospital bed, looked at her up and down, frowned and asked, "where's the doctor?"

The mirror said faintly, "doctor Bo went to get the medicine."

Bo YuXun?

Ye Jian moved a chair, ran Tengxiao sat down, raised his legs gracefully, eased his tone and said, "I've wronged you tonight. I promise this kind of thing won't happen again."

The man glanced at the bottom of his eyes, and the whole ward was suddenly filled with a layer of cold. Xiaohua subconsciously rubbed her arms.

"You're well recovered. I'll give you an explanation."

The mirror glanced at him: "use the son's spear and attack the son's shield."

Ran Tengxiao picked his eyebrows. They looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Ran Tengxiao didn't stay too long. He sat down for a while and left. Xiaohua stayed.

"Miss, I'll stay with you tonight."

When ran Tengxiao left, he glanced at the curved platform, hooked his lips and left.

Qu Feitai thought about it and ran after it.

"Mr. ran."

Ran Tengxiao stopped and turned to look at him.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Qu?"

Qu Feitai pursed his lips: "if there is anything I need help, please feel free to speak."

Ran Tengxiao sneered: "Mingjing is my ran family, so don't worry about Mr. Qu. It's getting late. Mr. Qu should go back and have a rest early."

The words seemed too lazy to look at him again and turned away.

Qu Feitai clenched his hands and stared at ran Tengxiao's back.

When he got on the bus, ran Tengxiao directly told the driver, "go to the police station."

The driver was about to start the car and leave. Ran Tengxiao looked out of the window and suddenly said, "wait."

A woman stooped down from the car, holding a heat preservation bucket in one hand and a little girl in the other. They bowed their heads and walked quickly into the inpatient department.

Ran Tengxiao squinted at the woman's back and suddenly smiled.

"Go and find out why she appeared in the hospital."

Ye Jianying took out his mobile phone and began to call.

"Let's go." The man leaned back in his chair with his eyes slightly closed.

——

"Team Li, this man is very stubborn. He only admits that he is disheartened because he is in debt due to gambling. He is passionate about killing people. He never admits that someone has ordered him. Can we all misunderstand?"

For a moment, more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the case handling Hall fell on Li Ling.

After drinking his tea, Li Ling tutted: "the Dahongpao collected by the song bureau is really good."

Putting down the teacup, he got up, straightened the collar of the police uniform, straightened the police badge, and then walked to the interrogation room.

As soon as he left the front foot, the case handling hall became lively.

"Team Li is going to do it himself. The prisoner will ask for his own blessing."

The police officer of the trial was new. When he heard the speech, he frowned and asked, "what else can I ask? I've used all my tricks. It's useless at all."

Everyone looked at him with disdainful eyes. An elderly old policeman came up and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Hu, you are still too young. Team Li just tested you. Your performance... Tut, misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding in team Li's world, only irrefutable evidence."

Temptation? He has heard of team Li's name and has always been a legend in the police field, but he thinks it's just that there are more elements boasted by the outside world. Handling cases is the credit of the whole team, not him alone.

What criminal investigation pays attention to is a quick, accurate and ruthless. If we grasp the timeliness of evidence, the case solving rate will rise.

The most important evidence is the witness. Interrogation is also a profound knowledge and the biggest breakthrough in handling cases.

Xiao Hu didn't believe team Li could ask anything from the prisoner, and subconsciously followed in.

In the interrogation room, the prisoner sat in the interrogation chair in the center, his hands and feet roasted. At the moment, his head dropped to his chest, his back bent and depressed.

Li Ling took a pair of white gloves from his men and walked around the prisoner while wearing them. His eyes were quiet and sharp.

Suddenly he grabbed the prisoner's right arm and found a bruise three inches from his arm bone and elbow bone. When he pointed his finger, the man looked like a cat suddenly stepped on its tail and became crazy, accompanied by a painful groan.

Li Ling narrowed his eyes: "Xie Jun, who ordered you to harm the mirror?"

The man squeezed hard from his teeth: "no... no..."

Li Ling pinched it with a smile. Soon the man's face became ferocious and twisted, and a painful wail came out of his mouth.

"Miss Mingjing, I would also like to thank you. Why didn't I learn this torture method long ago?"