He thought in a daze, unable to remember who he was or where he was.
Woo woo woo...
He seemed to hear a woman crying.
Why are you crying?
Gradually, he heard various sounds intertwined together.
What are people saying?
As soon as he thought this, the darkness in front of him was split open, and the light penetrated forcefully.
Chen Shu opened his eyes suddenly, and before the scene in front of him could become clearer, his first reaction was to touch the place where the Type 64 pistol originally hung on his waist.
empty!
My mind went blank for a while.
Zhu Chaoran and Xiaoqiang were both around at that time, so they probably didn't lose anything...
After a while, Chen Shu slowly regained his composure, moved his upper body to sit on the bedside, and then realized that he was in a hospital ward.
The morning sun shines brightly by the window.
"Squeak."
The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a young nurse with an oval face and big eyes came in. She ran to the bedside, reached out and touched Chen Shu's forehead without noticing anything, and then turned sideways to face the bed.
A medical machine next to it was in operation.
"Okay, it's okay. Officer Chen, do you feel better now?" After a while, the little nurse turned her head and said to Chen Shu with a smile.
Chen Shu subconsciously touched his abdomen and felt a dull pain. It must be that the anesthetic effect was beginning to wear off.
"Well, much better. Little girl, have you seen my mobile phone?"
"It's at my place. Just wait, I'll get it for you right now." After saying that, the little girl jumped up and ran outside the ward.
After a few minutes, he walked in with a mobile phone and a bag of infusion bags in his hand.
"Officer Chen, this is your mobile phone. I've fully charged it for you." The little nurse put the mobile phone into Chen Shu's hand, blinking with big eyes.
Chen Shu was a little surprised by the girl's enthusiasm. He took the phone and thanked her, then glanced at the nameplate on the nurse's chest.
Wang Xiaoqin.
Not a bad name.
"Little girl, don't call me police officer anymore. I'm living in the hospital now and I'm just a patient. By the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Wang Xiaoqin. If I don't call you police officer, why should I call you?"
Wang Xiaoqin stood by the bed, unplugged the infusion bag that was almost finished, quickly replaced it with new medicine, and began to draw blood from the other arm for examination.
Chen Shu smiled and said: "It seems that I am a few years older than you, so I can take advantage of you. You can just call me Brother Shu."
"Okay, Brother Shu."
Wang Xiaoqin finished the work at hand and skipped out. After reaching the corridor, she suddenly turned around and poked her head in through the door frame, saying: "Brother Shu, you must be hungry after sleeping for so long. I'm going now
The canteen will prepare food for you. Please don’t order takeout."
After saying that, his head shrank and disappeared.
Is this too much enthusiasm... Chen Shu's stiff head was a little unable to react.
I took out my phone and opened it and took a few glances.
There are many missed calls in the communication records. In addition to colleagues at work, there are also classmates from the police academy. Even Huang Siqian, who has not been in contact for a long time, also made a call.
Well, the one who got hit the most was Yan Chenxi, a petty official fan.
Chen Shu looked at the small number 3 in brackets behind the name "Yan Chenxi" on his mobile phone, and felt a little warm in his heart.
When I opened WeChat, there were far more unread messages than missed calls. Some classmates who had not been in contact with each other since graduating from the police academy sent condolence messages. The most exaggerated one was that they had not contacted each other for ten years.
Several of my middle school and high school classmates sent messages.
How do they know I'm injured?
"?"
A big question mark appeared in Chen Shu's mind.
"Dong dong dong."
As soon as the knocking on the door stopped, someone opened the door and walked in from outside the ward.
"Zeng Jiao? Why are you here?"
Not long after he woke up, Zeng Hong came over. Either he had been waiting outside the house, or it was just a coincidence.
Chen Shu felt that it should be the former. How could such a coincidence happen?
Zeng Hong, who was in strict police uniform, walked to the bedside, pulled up a chair and sat down: "You were too late to accompany me during the surgery last night, so I went to find an empty ward next door and slept for a while."
According to common sense, even if Chen Shu is injured, there is no need for the top leader of the unit to stay up late with him. A few visits are enough.
This kind of thing should be the responsibility of the families of the injured.
"Where are my parents?" Chen Shu stretched his head and looked around.
Zeng Hong's expression froze, feeling ashamed of being caught red-handed, but he quickly recovered and shrugged.
"Xiao Shu, yesterday I heard the doctor said that the operation would be successful, so I wanted to wait until you wake up and ask you if you want to tell your parents about it."
It is normal practice in the industry for police officers to hide their injuries from their families. However, generally speaking, it is the injured police officers who actively choose to conceal the incident. In fact, there are not many direct leaders of units like Zeng Hong who conceal the incident on their behalf.
No police officer likes his or her family to be in fear every day.
Chen Shu knew that Zeng Hong had taken the responsibility, so he stayed up last night to accompany him.
Chen Shu nodded in agreement and ignored the topic.
"Teacher Zeng, what's the status of the case now? Are the girls okay? By the way, did you take away my gun?"
Zeng Hong pondered: "The gun has been confiscated. There is nothing wrong with this routine loan case. The evidence is conclusive. This company is also involved in (gray). In addition to the salesmen, there is also a special collection team. Basically, a heavy sentence will be imposed."
In addition to being suspected of fraud, this type of routine loan will also be associated with other crimes, such as illegal imprisonment, intentional injury, etc.
When the victim is unable to repay the loan, the lender will use the pretext of settling the account to induce him to borrow again, constantly increasing the victim's debt. This type of routine loan usually has a chain collection organization that uses various means to ensure that the loan is released.
Funds can be recovered.
"Zeng Jiao, where is the girl?"
Knowing that all the people involved in the routine loan case had been arrested, Chen Shu did not inquire about the relevant details of the case or the subsequent handling. He was just worried about the two girls who only heard his voice but never saw him in the rental house.
At this time, someone pushed the door open and walked in.
Chen Shu turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Yang. He greeted with a smile: "Yang Yang, you are here. Come and sit here."
Zhang Yang finished his work in Taiwan and waited for the public opinion trend on the Internet to stabilize in a positive direction, then hurried over.
"Hello, Teacher Zhang." Zeng Hong said hello and continued, "Both girls are fine. I opened a room for them to stay in the hotel next to us."
"Why didn't these two girls call the police?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.
Zeng Hong replied: "They had fallen into a strange circle at that time, because they knew that the business they were doing was also illegal. The Taolu Loan gang threatened them that they would be arrested if they called the police, and then deceived them into paying back the money.
Just let them go."
"As long as they can still make money, how can we ask them to pay off the debt?" Zeng Hong concluded.
Zeng Hong said it more cruelly and straightforwardly. When money becomes easily available, there are no shackles that can hold back desires, and all the laws of the world can be trampled to the ground.
Chen Shu pondered for a moment, and finally asked about the person who stabbed him.
Zeng Hong explained that this man was a Class A wanted criminal in the ministry. On the way to escape, he found the two girls' fast food, but unexpectedly ran into the gun of the police.
While the three of them were chatting, nurse Wang Xiaoqin came in carrying a plastic snack box.
"Brother Shu, it's time to eat."
Wang Xiaoqin put down the food on the bedside table, saw people chatting in the ward, and ran out with a smile.
At this moment, Chen Shu thought of the little nurse's over-enthusiasm again: "Teacher Zeng, is this nurse too enthusiastic? What's going on?"
When Zeng Hong heard this, he smiled so boldly: "Xiao Shu, you have to ask our teacher Zhang about this. Haha!"
When he first entered the door, Zhang Yang was still a little nervous, fearing that he would be criticized by Chen Shu after he woke up.
At this moment, he raised his chin arrogantly: "When I was arresting people, I broadcast the live broadcast, and the video of your fight has been spread throughout the city. Later, I did a little publicity, and now it is on the Internet
It’s all about your positivity.”
Chen Shu said "Oh" and looked calm.
This is the second time he has been online, and he is used to it.
Zeng Hong added: "There is a comment that gave you a nickname, and it has more likes than the video itself."
Zhang Yang burst into laughter, probably thinking of that nickname.
"Desperate Saburo."
"The nickname is Dongzhou's 'Sanlang' or 'San'er'."