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Chapter 62 Prison Break

After the plaster was removed, Duan Mo did not bid farewell to the wheelchair, but was still pushed out of the hospital. Lu Wuchuan and the doctor agreed that it was okay to move appropriately, but try not to walk for a long time. If he recovered well, he would be able to walk freely in two months.

Before this, you can't run or jump, let alone strenuous exercise.

From the time he left the consulting room to the time he left the hospital's outpatient building, Duan Mo kept chewing his nails and meditating.

Lu Wuchuan pushed her towards the parking lot, leaned over and knocked her hand off: "How old are you to chew your nails? Isn't it dirty!"

"I seriously suspect that you colluded with the doctor just now to confess." Duan Mo looked sad.

Lu Wuchuan said calmly: "Don't forget that I am studying medicine. During my internship, I have to go through every department. Your situation is considered a very common case in the orthopedics and traumatology department."

Duanmo raised his eyebrows: "Each department...Obstetrics and Gynecology?"

Lu Wuchuan grunted on her head: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Duanmo shook her head to hide from his hand and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with the obstetrics and gynecology department..." Feeling the cold gaze behind her, she shrank her neck and did not continue.

Lu Wuchuan sent her home and left without even entering the house.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Duanmo walked to the kitchen on crutches. Yu Xiu was washing the fish she had just bought in the morning. She leaned against the kitchen door and asked: "Sister Yu Xiu, do you want to stew fish for lunch?"

"Both stewed or fried, which one do you want to eat?" Yu Xiu asked her opinion while packing the fish.

Duanmo asked again: "Can you make fish roasted with green onion? The kind that is over-fried until both sides are slightly burnt."

"Okay, let's roast the green onions." Yu Xiu responded, "You just had your plaster removed and you can't stand all the time. Go and have a rest."

Duanmo yawned: "Then thank you for the hard work, Sister Yu Xiu. I'll go to the bedroom and lie down for a while."

I said I was going to the bedroom, but in fact I just went in and changed my clothes, a hooded sweatshirt, wide-leg sweatpants, combed my hair again, tied it into a ponytail, and found a small backpack to put my phone and keys in.

Then I started to listen to the sounds in the kitchen.

When the range hood was turned on, she began to quietly move to the door, put on her shoes, held down the door handle, and silently counted the time in her mind. When the fish entered the frying pan and made a squeaking sound, she quickly opened the door and jumped on one leg.

He went out and closed the door behind him.

In the kitchen, Yu Xiu was frying the fish carefully. When the fish was ready, someone had already walked out of the community on crutches and sat in a taxi.

In the Special Case Team Office of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Lu Dongming was holding a bowl of instant noodles and slurping it in his mouth. When he saw someone limping in, the plastic fork almost fell into the bowl.

"No, I must have not slept well and had hallucinations."

Duanmo sat down opposite him, hooked up another chair and put his right leg and crutches across it: "Stop pretending, it doesn't look like him at all."

Lu Dongming put the noodles in his mouth and sucked it in: "Escaped from prison?"

"You just escaped from prison! I'm not a prisoner." Duan Mo rolled his eyes and asked, "Did Logan get his hair?"

"Sent him to the detention room." Lu Dongming forked out a small piece of diced meat from the instant noodle bucket, "Eh? How did you know he was taken back?"

"I'll figure it out at home. I'll be arraigned this afternoon." Duan Mo pretended. In fact, when she came out of the hospital in the morning, Yan Yishuai called Lu Wuchuan and she overheard it.

Lu Dongming raised his eyebrows: "Then you pinch your fingers again and figure out what will happen if the boss sees you here."

"Of course I was moved by my dedication to my job." Duan Mo raised his chin proudly.

Lu Dongming chuckled: "I don't think so. It's quite scary when the boss gets angry. Anyway, I'm scared."

"Pull him down." Duan Mo chuckled, "He's not a man-eating monster, there's nothing to be afraid of. Speaking of monsters, I remembered something interesting."

Last year, when she was seconded to the Municipal Bureau, Director Gao of Xuyang Police Station asked her to report to Lu Wuchuan. At that time, she was absent-minded and heard him as Lu Wu.

She told this to Lu Dongming, and at the end she clapped her legs and laughed: "For a long time, whenever I heard his name, I thought of the big cat with nine tails. Don't you think it's funny?"

Lu Dongming's face seemed to be cramped, trembling from time to time.

Duanmo touched his chin: "Brother, your facial expression is very weird, like - constipation."

"It's not funny at all." A cold voice sounded from behind, "Lu Wu, the god of Kunlun, has a human face, a tiger body, tiger claws and nine tails. He is a tiger, not a cat."

Duan Mo finally knew the reason for Lu Dongming's constipation. He gave him a hard look and turned around with a flattering smile: "Another name, another name, it looks cute."

Lu Wuchuan leaned over and placed his hands on the armrests, trapping the person in the swivel chair: "Can this be understood as saying that you think I am cute?"

Lu Dongming was stunned, Damn! What kind of operation is this? Is it flirting with girls?

Duanmo tilted his head back, unable to avoid it, and his face was filled with clouds: "..." I'm sorry, I don't see how cute you are with any of my eyes.

This awkward posture lasted for three seconds. Lu Wuchuan stood up and sat sideways on the desk: "You love your job and are dedicated to your job, right?"

"???" Duanmo had a bad feeling.

As expected, Lu Wuchuan glanced sideways at Lu Dongming, who was still stunned: "Go and ask the first and second teams if they have surveillance and communication records that need to be screened."

Duan Mo blinked inexplicably, and Lu Dongming copied and pasted the same expression.

"Don't understand?" Lu Wuchuan's lips curled up slightly: "We have to provide Officer Duan with full opportunities to display his dedication and professionalism. As many as he wants will come over."

Lu Dongming had a confused look on his face and let out a long "Ah" with a question mark.

"Forget it, you continue eating noodles, I'll go." Lu Wuchuan made a gesture to get up.

The strong desire to survive made Duan Mo grab his cuffs: "No, Lu Lie, I was wrong!"

If her legs weren't on the chair, she would definitely jump up and block his way.

In fact, she didn't really want to punish her, but she took it seriously. Her pitiful little appearance ran into Lu Wuchuan's eyes and made his heart soften into a puddle of mud.

If there weren't others in the room, he would really want to... really want to... forget it, no matter what it was, he could only think about it.

Lu Wuchuan pinched his eyebrows: "Call Yu Xiu back, she's scared."

Duan Mo took out his mobile phone and saw several missed calls and messages.

She patted her forehead, and when she sneaked out, she was afraid that her phone would ring, so she turned it to silent, and later forgot to turn it back.

When the call was called back, Yu Xiu answered almost immediately, her voice trembling, asking her where she was and if anything had happened.

Duan Mo felt embarrassed himself and apologized to her repeatedly, saying that he was in the bureau and there was no need to worry.

When she hung up the phone, Lu Dongming curled his lips and teased: "Damn, he really escaped from prison."


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