On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Ning Chi came back to work, and Mei Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
Someone finally cleaned the house, bought food, and finally made tea and water.
Fortunately, Ning Chi didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have doubted his life. He clearly signed an assistant contract, so why did he become a life steward in Mei Qian's heart?
Just like now, the room is still very clean, but Mei Qian is eating the specialty snacks Ning Chi specially brought for him while ordering his younger brother to mop the floor again.
After Ning Chi finally made the floor spotless and didn't even have a drink of water, Mei Qian said that he would visit the patient in the afternoon and asked him to go to the imported supermarket a few miles away to buy some fruits. Well, he would buy lunch when he came back.
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Ning Chi: "..."
It's not easy to buy these things on the way to the hospital, why do you have to make a special trip?
But what can he do? He is the boss he recognizes. How can he not listen to his orders?
So he could only take the car keys and leave in depression.
Mei Qian was quite satisfied with his younger brother's knowledge, and then he lay down on the sofa and started watching TV.
However, the quality of my sleep these past few days was not good. I was so sleepy due to the exciting and exciting gunfight movies that I fell asleep until Ning Chi came back.
After a simple lunch that was long overdue, Ning Chi acted as the driver again and drove Mei Qian to the hospital.
I learned on the phone this morning that Zhang Yu had been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward last night.
Judging from Zhang Yu's wife's tone on the phone, which was much more relaxed than before, he must be in good condition.
When Mei Qian found the ward, it was filled with people in uniforms. He seemed to have seen them all before, and two of them were more familiar.
Qin Sen, the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, and Officer Li Chen, Zhang Yu’s follower.
"Hey! Everyone is here, it's quite lively!" Mei Qian led Ning Chi to the door without saying anything.
As soon as he appeared, the group of people who were still chatting in low voices immediately shut up, and the room became silent for an instant.
Qin Sen said to Zhang Yu who was on the hospital bed: "Take good care of yourself, and we will go back first." Then he glanced at Mei Qian coldly, and took the lead to go out.
What's interesting is that the four or five detectives behind him all glared at Mei Qian in the same way before going out.
Only Li Chen greeted Ning Chi cordially, nodded politely to Ning Chi, and quickly followed him out.
In response to this, Mei Qian just sneered and got out of the way, and only walked into the ward when everyone was gone.
There is only one patient in the ward, Zhang Yu, and his wife is not there. At this time, he is half lying on the hospital bed, his upper body is naked, and the thick bandage on his abdomen is exposed. Although his lips are pale, he looks in good spirits.
"Thank you for coming to see me." Zhang Yu nodded weakly when he saw Mei Qian.
After glancing at the fruits and flowers on the cabinet, Mei Qian unceremoniously stacked the fruit basket in his hand on top.
He sat on the plastic chair that Ning Chi pulled over, and joked: "Aren't you a criminal policeman? You should be good at fighting, and can you still get stabbed?"
"I was careless! Besides, I'm a practicing martial artist, so I'm afraid I wouldn't be my opponent in a fight." Zhang Yu replied with a smile.
Mei Qian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this. Good guy, he can still be happy after suffering such a serious injury. How grateful is this guy?
As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Zhang Yu's smile was still a bit bitter: "Isn't it worth being happy to be able to save a life? Although it is very honorable, who wants to be a martyr?"
Mei Qian was silent for a while, then glanced at Ning Chi behind him, and saw that his face was calm, as if he had no thoughts.
He withdrew his gaze and asked about Zhang Yu's injury. When they learned that the other party's injury was stable, the doctors all exclaimed that it was incredible and praised Zhang Yu's tenacious will to survive.
He raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the small amount of Da Huan Dan powder had indeed played a big role in ensuring Zhang Yu's survival without attracting attention. This method is the best!
At least next time I have to save someone or myself, I won't have the embarrassing incident of leaving a bullet in someone's body.
The patient remained optimistic and felt relaxed during the visit. When Zhang Yu's wife came back, several people in the ward were laughing and chatting.
It was Mei Qian's sharp eyes who noticed the sullen look on the woman's face. She sneered at the corner of her mouth, promised to treat Zhang Yu to a big meal after he recovered from his illness, and left with Ning Chi.
By the time we got back to the community, the sun was about to set.
The two of them walked out of the parking lot one after another, and unexpectedly met the family of three upstairs again. Mei Qian glanced at them coldly, without saying hello, pretending not to see them, and walked around quickly.
On the other hand, Ning Chi, who was behind him, glanced at him suspiciously.
"It's this murderer again. How come we always meet him? What a bad luck." The woman muttered.
"Please keep your voice down. Last time you scolded her so unpleasantly, people may have heard it. It's not good to offend people so much..." The husband pulled his wife and whispered.
At this time, Mei Qian and the two had not gone far at all. Not to mention Mei Qian's hearing, even Ning Chi could tell that he had heard the couple's discussion.
Mei Qian didn't make any reaction and kept his steps steady, but Ning Chi turned around and glared at him coldly, immediately scaring him so much that he didn't dare to come close.
As a result, when the two of them got out of the elevator, they found Maomao standing at the door.
"Why didn't you call in advance when you came? Just wait at the door?" Mei Qian asked strangely.
"What's more, I didn't answer my calls and Weiwei didn't reply. I couldn't even contact Ning Chi. I thought you were missing!" When he mentioned this, Maomao immediately complained.
Mei Qian was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that because he was going to see a patient, he muted his cell phone in advance and did not check it when he came back.
I quickly took out my mobile phone, and sure enough, there were already several missed calls on it.
Another advantage of squatting in the detention center is that it can temporarily change people's dependence on mobile phones.
As for Ning Chi...
"I left in such a hurry that I left my phone in the room." Ning Chi scratched his head and smiled bitterly.
"I heard the bell ringing inside. If you don't come back, I'm going to call the police and break the door." Maomao rolled his eyes at him.
"What happened this time?" Mei Qian asked first after several people entered the room.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Apart from writing books, his other work has been suspended. It is not an important matter. Maomao will never rush it so urgently, or even come over in person.
"Xiadu TV station asked Brother Qian to do an exclusive interview tomorrow, but I couldn't contact you. They are still waiting for a reply!" Maomao replied, paused, and then advised: "Brother Qian, you must agree this time.
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Mei Qian frowned: "It's not another sincere invitation from a fan. I have no reason to refuse, right?"
But please don't, how many times has he been tricked by so-called fans? He is more unlucky every time.
Maomao was amused by his appearance, covered her mouth and chuckled: "Not this time, the TV station is going to do a special report on the KB attack. As a person involved, of course you have to participate. Brother Qian, this is a good opportunity.
Take a look at the file I sent you Weiwei."
Mei Qian hurriedly opened Weibo and found that Maomao had indeed sent a document, which actually listed the questions that reporters might ask during the interview. At the end, it was also noted that if there was anything he did not want to answer, he needed to mark it and provide feedback as soon as possible.
After a quick glance, it not only mentioned what happened at the Hot Spring Villa that night, but also mentioned the murder of the female killer in the funeral parlor. This part even took up more than half of the content. For Mei Qian, this is indeed a good idea.
There is no reason not to accept the opportunity.
Maomao received a positive reply and called the TV station back on the spot. After everything was settled, she left with satisfaction.
Ning Chi was quite happy for his boss. He also read the TV station's copywriting and naturally understood some of the information conveyed in it.
He kept asking Mei Qian if he wanted to have a few drinks to celebrate.
Mei Qian was able to control himself, shook his head and said, "Let's wait until the feature film is aired before we celebrate!"
Well, when the time comes, I'll find a few more people and take turns to drink this guy in front of me...
When it got completely dark outside, Mei Qian was in a good mood and planned to cook two dishes herself. As he was opening the refrigerator to look for ingredients, Ning Chi on the other side asked unusually to buy food.
Mei Qian does everything he can, and it saves him trouble.
I just didn't expect that Ning Chi would be out for nearly an hour. Good guy, are you going out of the city to order food at a farmhouse?
But as soon as he tasted the food, he could tell that this was obviously the store where he often bought food.
The restaurant is right across from the community. What has this kid been doing after taking so long? There is still a faint smell of paint on him? Mei Qian narrowed his eyes and was about to ask.
But suddenly he heard a woman's sharp yelling and cursing coming from outside the door: "Which bastard is looking for death, throwing red paint on my house and writing on it? Husband, call the police quickly, it must be..." Halfway through the words, someone seemed to have blocked him.
There was only a whining sound left, followed by a strong slam of the door closing, and everything became clear outside.
Mei Qian was startled and looked at Ning Chi, who only lowered his head to eat his food and seemed not to have heard the yelling from upstairs at all.
He also laughed, pretending that this had never happened, and started eating...