"If you have something urgent, I will send you there to deal with it first, and then go to the hospital. Is that okay?" Wang Jian saw that Stella still looked determined, and couldn't help but sigh, "I know this is my fault.
So I won’t run away, let alone escape. Miss, that’s it, don’t embarrass me, okay, I’m already very embarrassed.”
Stella looked at Wang Jian's serious expression and the faint concern, her heart softened, and she nodded: "Okay, let's go to the police station first."
"Thank you for giving me this opportunity to apologize!"
Wang Jian said, supported Stella, and walked towards the police station.
He has great strength. Although Stella is tall and only weighs about 110, it is not a problem for him. What's more, the woman also walks and takes up part of the weight.
Even so, the two of them walked very slowly, and Stella even bumped into Wang Jian's body with her left foot and couldn't help but grit her teeth.
"Why don't I carry you?"
"No, let's change places."
Wang Jian nodded, gently supported her, then quickly turned around and came to Stella's other side, grabbing her waist: "That's it."
This series of movements were very gentle, as if they were afraid of hurting Stella.
Stella, who was already feeling very sad because of her father's death, couldn't help but feel a little warmth in her heart.
A stranger, who injured her, not only did not leave, but also accommodated her in every possible way, which is enough to illustrate Wang Jian's character. In addition, she was so gentle, and she was grieving in her heart, so she couldn't help but leave this guy's mark.
Of course this is not emotion, just a slight good impression.
That is, she is eager to see her father's body now, otherwise she would not have given Wang Jian such an easy opportunity.
Taking advantage of a weak point has always been the only way to pursue a girl. Isn't the so-called most effective way for a hero to save a beauty to take advantage of a weak point?
Wang Jian carefully supported her, and from time to time he would say one or two words of concern, trying his best to do her best.
Now, his acting skills are still very good. Although he has not developed any skills, with the power of controlling Qi and blood through the breathing method, and the Jingjing method of internal strength training, he can freely give the performance he wants.
Of course, if you encounter an old fox, this method is far from enough.
So I have to continue learning in the future and try to strengthen my abilities in this area.
With the contact, Stella's tone of voice became much gentler. Although she was still wary of him, it was not that obvious.
The two entered the police station together, and Stella explained her background, then registered some necessary procedures, and was taken to the morgue of the hospital not far away.
Stella's leg was injured, and the hospital was not far away, so it was natural that she had to continue walking on this journey.
She felt that walking like this didn't hurt, so she continued to try. Unexpectedly, her toes touched the ground and her whole body twitched in pain.
Seeing how uncomfortable she was, Wang Jian couldn't help but make another request: "Let me carry you, otherwise it may cause more and more pain if you continue like this."
Stella hesitated for a moment, but she was anxious to see her father and finally nodded.
Wang Jian didn't look happy either, he bent down with concern, and Stella also lay on his back.
A woman's weight of around 110 is really nothing to him.
It was easy to carry it on my body, and I felt the close contact from my back and palm, and my heart trembled.
Fortunately, he was aware of the current situation and did not get carried away. He just carried Stella quietly and walked steadily.
Stella felt much more relaxed as she was being carried on her back.
It's just that my left leg is still tingling, and it's getting more and more painful.
"Does it hurt?"
"Um!"
"Sorry, it's all my fault."
"It doesn't matter, it was just an accident."
"This is really not an accident." Of course, she could only say this in her heart, but Wang Jian said in her mouth: "It is very likely that the acupuncture points on your feet were hurt. If you don't massage them properly, it may cause harm to you in the future.
Walking is affected.”
Stella was a little dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask: "Acupoint? What is that?"
"It is a concept proposed by our Chinese ancestors, and it also exists in the human body. It's just that modern Western medicine is not good enough to capture the specific location, but it does exist in the human body. Your leg should be injured, so you need some
For massage, relying on Western medicine only uses painkillers."
"So scary?"
Stella obviously didn't believe it. In her opinion, this was just a minor injury. The pain was inevitable now, and it would definitely be fine after a long time. Although the pain was very weird, it didn't hurt much if it didn't touch the ground.
"This is all my fault."
When Wang Jian said this, his face was full of embarrassment. Although his sight was in a blind spot, he turned around just in time for Stella to see it.
Stella saw this change and couldn't help asking: "Why?"
"Well, I was too anxious at the time and thought I was being attacked, so I instinctively fought back, so..."
"Did you do this to me?"
Wang Jian nodded, as if he was too guilty to respond.
Stella fell silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
When they arrived at the morgue of the hospital, Stella got off Wang Jian's back, looked at her father's body, covered her mouth and choked with sobs.
Wang Jian walked to her, comforted her in a low voice, and patted her shoulder.
The woman seemed to have found support, leaning on his shoulder and continuing to sob.
Wang Jian's face was serious, and he didn't push himself too far. He stood silently, only occasionally offering comfort.
John Bridger was shot and his body was found by the river. Charlie Cloke, the think tank and leader of the gang of thieves, called the police and notified Stella at the same time.
Therefore, the police collected the body and got in touch with Stella, the deceased's family.
This was obviously a murder, and although Stella knew the cause and the enemy, it was obvious that she could not say more.
After all, her father had just been paroled and organized a gang to steal gold in Venice.
If this matter was told, it would definitely affect the procedures for collecting the body after her father's death.
Besides, Charlie Crocker promised to avenge John Bridger, so Stella remained tight-lipped and just hoped that the police could find the murderer as soon as possible.
More than half an hour later, the two came out of the morgue. Although Stella's mood was still a little low, she had obviously calmed down a bit.
Wang Jian took the opportunity and said: "Let's find a hotel first and I'll give you a massage. If you don't believe me, just find a bed in the hospital."
"Is it really as serious as you say?"
At this moment, Stella's face looked a little haggard, and her eyes were still red and swollen.
"Well, to be honest, I don't want to go to such trouble, but I don't want to ruin your life."
"Okay then, let's see if there are any empty beds in the hospital and we can use them temporarily."
Fortunately, there were still many hospital beds, and the police came to identify the body, and the police had no clue about John Bridger's death, so the two people's request was easily approved.
In addition, Stella used a machine to check her legs by the way, so she obviously didn't believe much in Wang Jian's words.