Second Affiliated Hospital, outside the ICU ward.

ICU's management is very strict. Even when facing Qi Yi and his group of criminal police officers, they did not give in and agreed to allow their families to visit, and the visit time was determined.

Qi Yi followed the regulations and ran around the three places of the detachment, branch office and hospital. Finally, he returned to the ICU with the consent form issued by the hospital. The hospital only allowed Qi Yi and Lao Chi to go in, and Luo Youyong was stopped outside.

Lao Chi was a little angry and whispered beside Qi Yi: "It's amazing, I'm going to the ward to set up checkpoints at all levels. We are policemen. I went in to ask questions, but I was not some other messy person. I actually..."

Qi Yi interrupted him: "What if the murderer said he was a policeman, what if he sneaked in?"

Lao Chi couldn't speak anymore.

The two changed into protective clothing and entered the ICU intensive care unit, and saw all kinds of seriously injured patients.

Some people were sitting on the bed in a daze, some were moaning quietly, and more were lying on the bed without moving, with various tubes all over their bodies.

The air was filled with the smell of despair and pain.

Some patients have survived the most difficult period here and regained their lives, but many patients have barely hang their lives with medical devices. Once the devices stop, they will die quickly.

What’s even more terrifying is that most people suffer from more than the torture of illness, but also the heavy economic pressure.

Lao Chi touched Qi Yi, and Qi Yi followed him to look over.

In the corner, a man was about to pull out the tube, next to him was a family member wearing protective clothing to visit. The family member's voice was very small and there was a tremolo. Qi Yi felt that good hearing was not a good thing for the first time.

"I'm sorry... but I borrowed everything I can, I really can't borrow it..."

Qi Yi didn't dare to look at him again and withdrew his gaze.

"I won't give up on you. Will we cure it when we go back? My family hired an old doctor for you. I heard that he has a prescription that works especially..."

Qi Yi pulled Lao Chi and accelerated his pace.

He finally saw Guan Yi. The little girl's face was not bloody, her face turned black and yellow, and several crisscrossed scars, with dense sutures on it like centipedes.

Qi Yi showed his police officer's certificate.

"We are police officers from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Nanliang District, Qi Yi."

"Chi Yu-hyun."

"Police...Police Officer." Guan Yi lay on the bed, his limbs instinctively contracted, like a frightened stray cat.

But her hands and body hurt when they move, and she can only relax her body as much as possible, and even speaks uncomfortable.

Guan Yi didn't dare to look directly at Qi Yi, staring at the wrapped hands, and his voice was very soft: "I heard from my parents, thank you, thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome to be honest." Qi Yi stood beside the bed: "We don't have much time, try to tell the story as long as possible. Do you still remember what happened last night?"

"Last night...I..." Guan Yi tried hard to recall: "I can't remember. I only remember that after getting vaccinated with Siming yesterday morning, I went to Binjiang Road for lunch, strolled the streets, watched a movie, and played escape room together, and then...

I can't remember clearly. She seemed to have bought two cups of milk tea. We drank and walked while drinking... I really can't remember clearly. It seemed that something happened later, but I had no impression at all. I just remember... it was scary, desperate, and very painful!"

The little girl couldn't help but shivered.

"Don't be afraid, you are already safe," Lao Chi and Qi Yi staggered the body and said warmly: "With us here, no one can hurt you."

He always feels very safe. Guan Yi looked up at him and then continued to lower his head: "Thank you, the officer..."

Her mood was still very low, and there were other emotions besides fear that made her restless.

The most important thing is that face. Most people cannot ignore the scars on their faces like Qi Yi. What's more, girls of their age love beauty, and there are many photos of them carefully putting on makeup and beautifying them in their circle of friends.

The fact that she was disfigured was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

When she recovered, Qi Yi continued to ask: "What is the 'Si Ming' you just mentioned?"

"My classmate, also a roommate, is named Yue Siming." Guan Yi's voice was deep: "I have a good relationship with her, so I made an appointment to come back together for the vaccine."

"You just said, have dinner, go shopping, watch movies and play in secret rooms?"

"right."

"Do you remember the name of the shop?"

"I can't remember what the hot pot I ate is. It was the order placed by Siming online; I watched "Yang Jian" in Yida Cinema, and the secret room is... What is it called hell? I don't remember it very clearly."

“Hell Museum?”

"Yes, yes, that's this one."

By chance, this is the secret room where Qi Yi and the others were playing yesterday.

After writing down this line, he asked: "It's all the money that Yue Siming paid?"

"aa," Guan Yi said: "Everyone is a student, so how can she ask her to treat her? Although her family is well off... She placed an order and I transferred the money to her."

Qi Yi raised his eyelids: "It's all the orders she placed?"

"Yes. Is there any problem?"

"No," Qi Yi continued to ask: "Yue Siming bought two cups of milk tea, but you can't remember what happened after that, right?"

"It seems... I don't remember it," Guan Yi shook his head: "After playing in the secret room, it should be almost dark, and it seems that it is already dark. It was seven o'clock at that time?"

If she came out at 7 o'clock, it happened to be their last match and they might have met, but it is likely that they just passed each other, so Qi Yi had no impression of it.

Guan Yi continued to recall: "After... she should have to go back to her home, and then... it seems that she was running too hard in the secret room and was very thirsty, so she went to buy water... Yes, at this time, she bought two cups of fruit tea, and then we walked to the subway station. She took the subway home. My house was close to me and planned to walk back.

After that... I really had no impression. I felt very tired and sleepy. Then... I seemed to be locked in the darkness. Someone wanted to kill me. He stabbed me a lot, and it hurts so much...

It's not right, it doesn't seem to hurt. I don't really feel it. I don't seem to feel it all over, I can't see things, I can't speak, I can't move, but I just feel so scared and it hurts... I don't know how to describe it. Can you understand it?"

Qi Yiliran: "You should have been treated with anesthetic at that time. You were incompletely anesthesia. You could not control your body and could not feel pain. But you instinctively realize what you were experiencing, so you felt fear and had hallucinations of pain."

"Yes! That's it! That feeling... that feeling... it's like someone is cutting my organs!" Guan Yi suddenly became excited and full of fear: "So, has my kidney been removed? Am I not alive for a few days? Am I going to die?"

"Nothing," Qi Yi comforted, "You are very good. Your organs are all good, but you have lost too much blood. Now you are out of danger and will be transferred to the general ward soon. Then you will be cured for two more days."

"Really...really?" Guan Yi's eyes were filled with tears, with a little hope.

It is said that disfigurement is more uncomfortable than death, but for people who are not desperate, the desire to survive is the strongest and most primitive impulse.

Qi Yi nodded: "That's right, you can check the cases yourself or ask the doctor, you are really fine, you will be fine in two days of cultivation."

Guan Yi flattened his mouth, and the needle suddenly felt severe pain, showing a smile that was even worse than crying, and tears broke out of the frame.

Qi Yi hurriedly asked, "Does the wound still hurt? Do I want me to call the doctor to prescribe some painkillers for you?"

She shook her head hard and started to sob in grievance.

Qi Yi had to ask Lao Chi to comfort him quickly, but Lao Chi didn't know what to do, so he could only say dryly: "Don't worry, we won't let you suffer in vain. Even if the murderer hides at the end of the world, I will catch him back and repent in front of you."

She shook her head vigorously. She didn't want to repent or explain. She just wanted to go back time and save her from suffering.

Qi Yi: "Do you still remember where you bought that cup of milk tea?"

Guan Yi still shook his head.

"Then, do you remember the sign?"

"Remember... I can't remember, it's very blurry," she sobbed, "I only remember it was a cup of fruit tea, and there were a lot of ingredients."

Qi Yi sighed inwardly. It seemed that the excessive amount of petidine had somewhat affected her nerve center, making her memory of some of the before and after the coma blurred.

but……

Judging from her description, the cup of fruit tea is very suspicious, and it is indeed necessary to contact Yue Siming.

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Yi asked tentatively again: "Who harmed you, do you have no impression of you?"

"I really can't remember... I just feel someone is by my side, holding something, slashing on me, and occasionally stabbing me, but I don't feel anything, and I feel it inexplicably."

"Then think about it carefully, have you offended someone recently?"

"No, who can I offend? I'm just an ordinary student and I've been staying in school. In recent years, I have rarely even gone out of the school gate due to the epidemic."

"Do you remember that incident from last year?"

"Last year... was it Dr. Zheng?" Guan Yi was stunned: "Is it him? It turned out to be him... But why? We have not reconciled... Well, that incident really hurt him a lot, and I understand that he is worried about it, but I am willing to compensate me, why did he treat me like this?"

"He is dead, too."

"What?" Guan Yi was shocked and struggled to sit up. He pressed his hand to the wound and lay back.

"Don't worry." Lao Chi stepped forward and helped him.

Qi Yi took two steps closer. Logically, it shouldn't be told Guan Yi easily about Zheng Qinhao's suicide, but he couldn't take care of so much in order to get clues.

"So I want to know, what else is there in the first place?"

"No, what inside story can there be? My dad just wanted to use public opinion to put pressure on the hospital. No one expected Dr. Zheng to encounter an online explosion, and no one thought that things would turn out like this."

She looked painful and regretful, and her expression was not like a fake.

Seeing that there was no more clues from Guan Yi, Qi Yi was also worried that she would be overstimulated, so he offered to say goodbye: "We'll leave first, you have a good rest, rest with peace of mind, cooperate with the treatment, and tell the doctor if you feel uncomfortable."

Guan Yi nodded tiredly.

After thinking about it, Qi Yi took out his notebook from his pocket, tore off a page of paper and wrote his phone number and put it in the bedside table, pressing it with a water cup: "I remembered something or what I need, please contact me at any time."

"good."

After leaving the ICU ward, Lao Chi, who had been suppressed for a long time, couldn't help but vomit out the old elder's turbid air: "I don't want to enter the ICU again in my life."
To be continued...