"Doctor, what's going on? How's going on?"

Wu Dahai, who was still wearing a hospital gown, rushed forward and asked immediately when he saw the doctor coming out.

His big fat hands grabbed the doctor's shoulder and shook it. The old doctor who was nearly 60 years old was almost disbanded.

It’s no wonder that Fatty Wu is so anxious. He probably already knows the matter. Not to mention Liang Chuan’s relationship with his childhood friend, the reason why Liang Chuan was attacked was because of his involvement in this matter. Wu Dahai wished that he was lying in the rescue room was better than he was standing by the side and feeling guilty.

"The patient's condition is not very good, the back trauma is very serious, and there is too much blood loss. We have done our best to maintain his vital signs, but…………”

"But?" Wu Dahai shouted: "But what, doctor, can you finish your words!"

"But the murder weapon should have been applied with mental paralysis. We have not analyzed the specific details, but the medicine has entered the patient's body. According to the current situation, if everything is lucky, the patient may wake up within one or two days, and if unfortunate...... he may never wake up."

"Never wake up?" Wu Dahai was stunned, "Become a vegetable?"

The doctor nodded, sighed, and then ordered the nurse beside him to leave immediately. He knew the identity of the fat man in front of him, so even if the fat man was emotional at this time, he would not dare to really say anything and put on airs, but he could not afford to mess with him.

As for the patient who was sent, he had tried his best as a doctor, and now he was just looking at the patient's own luck. Of course, from the doctor's perspective, the probability of the patient waking up is really very low.

Wu Dahai sat back on the bench. He didn't dare to go through the window to see Liang Chuan in the intensive care unit. He knew that if it weren't for the phone call he had last night, Liang Chuan would be fine now.

At this time, Wu Dahai's cell phone rang and he answered the phone.

"Hey, Dahai, didn't you tell me a while ago that Sun Xiaoqiang wanted to arrange a visit to prison? I've almost made arrangements here. When will you come?"

"Sorry, Director Chen, something happened to me temporarily, so I have to wait."

"Oh, that's it. You can do it first. Say hello to me when you're ready to come."

"Please trouble you, Director Chen."

"You're welcome."

Wu Dahai hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and wanted to see that Sun Xiaoqiang or Liang Chuan proposed it, but he was lying inside now.

Sun Jianguo came here at this time, and he had been standing there for a while because he knew that the captain was in a bad mood now.

In fact, sometimes everyone knows that the captain values ​​position more seriously, and he wants to climb up and pursue the so-called progress. However, the captain also has his other side, that is, he values ​​friendship more.

As a subordinate, it is actually quite comfortable to have such a boss.

"Captain Wu, the preliminary investigation report has come out." Sun Jianguo finally came over.

"Tell me." Wu Dahai continued to smoke, without raising his head.

"The murderer's name is Zhao Wuliu. He is the former leader of the Rongcheng Tianhai Acrobatics Group. He retired five years ago. The taxi was rented by his apprentice Liu Guangfu this morning. Liu Guangfu was also another body in the car.

Through on-site investigation and preliminary autopsy, we came to a conclusion that Zhao Wuliu wanted to take revenge on Consultant Liang. His apprentice Liu Guangfu was his helper, but Liu Guangfu might not have known in advance that Zhao Wuliu was going to kill someone or that he might have regretted him with a temporary conscience. He stopped Zhao Wuliu at the last moment.

Judging from Liu Guangfu's injuries and a series of traces, the one who killed him was his master Zhao Wuliu.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of Liu Guangfu's obstruction that Consultant Liang found an opportunity to escape from the taxi, but Consultant Liang also…………”

"How did that old guy Zhao Wuliu die?" Wu Dahai grasped the key to the problem.

"Suicide." Sun Jianguo frowned and said this conclusion, "There are only Zhao Wuliu's fingerprints on the weapon, and Zhao Wuliu's last death posture was to hold a knife and stab it into his heart. Forensic Jian was already doing wound analysis, but it should be almost the same.

Maybe Zhao Wuliu failed to attack Consultant Liang and killed his disciples by mistake. Finally, it was clear that our police were almost discovering his crime, so he simply got discouraged and settled himself."

At this time, Sun Jianguo's cell phone rang again. He answered the phone. After hanging up the phone, Sun Jianguo said excitedly:

"Captain Wu, our team of brothers searched Zhao Wuliu's home with a search warrant. In Zhao Wuliu's study, many women's underwear collected when Zhao Wuliu was peeping many years ago, as well as a diary of Zhao Wuliu himself, which records the case ten years ago."

"Oh shit!"

Wu Dahai threw the cigarette butt directly on the ground.

"This old beast has harmed my two buddies!"

Wu Dahai took off his hospital gown directly.

"Captain Wu, can you work now?"

"Can you just sit stupidly like this? Damn, this old guy, I have to go and thoroughly find out his foundation. Don't think that everything will be quiet after death. I want to ruin him and let his descendants shame him!"

Wu Dahai finally stood in front of the window and looked at Liang Chuan, and silently said:

"Chuan'er, you must wake up, otherwise I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Wu Dahai and Sun Jianguo left the hospital, and both inside and outside the intensive care unit were in silence.

No one noticed that a white cat had entered the custody room in unknown ways. Its steps were very light, as if it was afraid of waking up the person who was sleeping on the hospital bed.

Pu'er jumped to the cabinet beside the hospital bed.

A chubby paw was placed on Liang Chuan's chest and pushed it hard.

It seems that the person in front of him is pretending to be asleep and playing with it.

It was waking him up.

But this person,

But he didn't wake up.

……………………

cold,

Very cold,

On the overgrown path,

Liang Chuan walked forward silently alone,

The road was deserted, and no other figures were seen, as if he was the only one. Therefore, the vast scattered loneliness around him was prepared for him.

Walking staggeredly, Liang Chuan's eyes looked a little blurred and his gaze was not very clear. It seemed that moving forward now was just an instinct for him, the instinct of every creature here.

Pond water,

I saw the pool of water again,

All of this seems familiar, as if you have seen it in a dream.

Liang Chuan looked up slightly and looked at the center of the pond water.

really,

A pair of jade hands slowly surfaced, and these hands were constantly intertwined with "dance postures", exuding a seductive charm.

Liang Chuan continued to move forward step by step. His feet had already walked into the pool, but he still didn't realize it.

The water slowly disappeared from his knees, his lower abdomen, his neck,

at last,

It's not over his head.

In the pond water, it is warmer than outside. Below, the aquatic plants are very lush. In the most abundant place of the aquatic plants, there is a beautiful figure standing. Her long hair flows in the water, covering her face, and her hands float on the water, changing into various graceful forms.

Liang Chuan walked over slowly,

He could not sense the depression.

No sense of suffocation,

This is in the water,

But water sometimes represents more than a liquid.

Like a dream, the waves are turbulent,

The water plants brush by, scratching your body.

“Yi…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

A long tone came from the oblique side, like a woman's murmur;

Liang Chuan subconsciously turned his head,

He saw more than a dozen women walking slowly from there,

They were wearing graceful and exquisite cheongsams, red embroidered shoes, and bright red parasols in their hands.

In this water, they walked slowly, like models walking on the runway;

Their movements are so neat and so graceful, their lips and teeth are clear, and even their eyelashes are straight and moving.

Moving forward gracefully, it is like the most precious work of art in the world, or like fragile porcelain, which needs careful care.

However,

However, the pool water began to darken because of their appearance, and the originally clear water began to become slightly turbid.

They walked over in front of Liang Chuan one after another, and the red parasols drew clear waves under the water. The thighs that were faintly visible under the cheongsam brought people a kind of beautiful enjoyment.

“Yi…………………………………………………………………………………………”

A soft hum seemed to be the only sound they could make. When the last woman holding a parasol passed by Liang Chuan, the woman gently turned her head and looked at Liang Chuan.

She opened her mouth gently,

Smiling at Liang Chuan,
To be continued...