Criminal Investigation Notes

Two people into the door, Lu Si language said: "Song team, you go to take a bath first."

Turning on the light, song Wencai noticed that Lu Si Yu's lips turned white with cold. He began to worry about his body and pushed him into the bathroom: "go to take a bath and wait for you to stop catching a cold."

Lu Si Yu raised his head and seemed to want to say something. Song Wen added with a smile: "don't be humble. I don't mind being together with two big men."

After hearing this, Lu Si Yu's pale face turned red, especially with sharp ears. He did not speak. He took his bathrobe and went in. Soon there was a sound of water inside.

Song Wen takes off his wet shoes outside, turns on the air conditioner, and goes to the bag to get spare clothes. What he had in the police station came in handy.

Soon, the door of the bathroom rattled softly. Lu Si Yu came out wearing a bathrobe. He was not very comfortable in the afternoon. He climbed the mountain for several hours in the evening. His face had not recovered. At this time, he had just taken a bath and was steaming with hot water. The whole person looked more and more white, like jade, but his eyebrows were more and more black. The lamp inside the resort has a soft light, so it looks like the people in front of me are even more beautiful than Song Wen imagined.

The bathrobe was a little too big for him. After walking a few steps, a clavicle appeared at the collar of the Luxi language. The red mole in his throat was so red that it was like a blood spot or a point of cinnabar with a pen.

Lu Siyu saw Song Wen, looked at him stupefied, lowered his head and gently pulled the neckline tighter. Between this movement, two long straight legs appeared from the lower edge of the bathrobe.

Song Wen had lived with Fu Linjiang and Lao Lin before going on a business trip. At that time, it was all natural. He only spoke with Lu Si, and suddenly the atmosphere became abnormal. Song Wen recited it in his heart for three times. He coughed softly and bent down to hold his clothes. "I'm going to take a bath."

Being washed by the water, Song Wen lingered for a while until he calmed down. Lu Si Yu has changed her pajamas at home and sat down at the head of the bed. The temperature in the mountains is low at night. Even if the air conditioner is turned on, we still need to cover the quilt.

After reading Song Wen, Lu Si said, "this bed is a bit hard."

Song Wen went to touch it: "it's OK, princess. Do you feel that there are peas under it?"

Lu Siyu sat on the bed, raised his head and looked at Song Wen with his eyes. After a moment, his long eyelashes drooped, casting a small shadow, like two small fans: "I turned over all the cupboards and found only one quilt." His voice was a little dull, as if he was a little embarrassed, but he took the initiative to sleep together. In order not to be embarrassed, he told Song Wen.

Song Wen: "the I don't think it's too cold after I turn on the air conditioner. "

Lu Si said: "it's OK. The quilt is big enough. It's half a person. I'm just talking to you."

Song Wen thought for a moment and said, "when I sleep, I don't snore, but I fall asleep No one can tell. If I make a noise to you, you will wake me up. " For the first time in the same room, both of them were a little stiff. With that he climbed into bed.

Lu Siyu said, with Song Wen coming up, he felt the mattress beside him sink. From childhood to adulthood, he never had a bed with anyone else. At this time, he was a little nervous. He also lay down, then turned to the side and turned his back to Song Wen.

There is glass decoration at the head of the bed. When Song Wen looks at his head, he finds that his eyes are still open.

Song Wen looked at his back, pulled the quilt, then turned off the light, left only a night light, closed his eyes.

After all, it was a night of running around, and there was a faint sound of rain outside the window. Song Wen lay down for a while and fell asleep unconsciously.

At this time, Lu Siyu secretly turned around and looked at him. Song Wen was very quiet when he was sleeping. His eyes were closed, and his nose was even higher. Song Wen's previous worries were superfluous. He was very honest when he was sleeping. He was quiet when he was breathing, and his hands and feet were still on one side.

With the dim light of the night lamp, Lu Siyu carefully reached out his hand and helped him lift several hair beside his eyebrows. It seems that the man in front of him is really handsome. No wonder there are girls in the police station who have been looking for him intentionally or unintentionally. However, Song Wen is bent on his business and keeps away from all these things.

Lu Si Yu looked at it for a while, then turned to close his eyes and fell asleep.

The night in the mountain village was very quiet. At first, there was a sound or two of insects. Then there was no sound. The whole world was quiet. It seemed that there was only one room and one bed left.

In the middle of the night, Lushi language entered a state of false sleep, as if the body had deceived itself into falling asleep. He fell asleep in a daze, and felt that he was not asleep at all. There seemed to be a dream, but he didn't know what he was dreaming about. He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up. His body seemed to be under the pressure of something, struggling desperately.

Song Wen didn't know how long it took. Later, he felt a little cold. It felt as if I was immersed in the cold rain. At the end of the night, he woke up from the cold, opened his eyes and saw that it was Lu Si Yu who was wrapped in the quilt and was lying on his back with his back. As he turned over, the quilts were all pulled away.The temperature in the mountains is originally relatively low. In recent days of continuous rain, it is even more cooling. It seems that the air conditioner can't blow hot, and it's a bit cold if nothing is covered.

Song Wen sat up and was silent for half a minute. He looked at the Lushi language curled up on one side. All the quilts were rolled to his side and wrapped himself up like a snail.

Song Wen thinks it's irritating and ridiculous. Who said half of the person? He and the dream of Lu Si language snatched half of the quilt, opened the quilt a little bit and got into the corner.

As soon as he was about to fall asleep, Song Wen felt that his quilt slipped and was swept away by Lu Si Yu. Song Wen grabbed the quilt and said in a low voice: "little ancestor! Stop pulling

Lu Si murmured: "wolf..."

Song Wen began to think that Lu Si Yu was calling him. Then he remembered that this man should be calling his own dog. This time, Song Wen felt that he was a little bit wrong. He leaned up to him. Lu Si Yu was curled up in a cold sweat, still shaking slightly. Song Wen wakes up suddenly and reaches out to touch Lu Si Yu's forehead. He feels that the temperature is too high.

Song Wen quickly called Lu Si Yu: "don't sleep, wake up. You're almost a radiator. "

The feeling of being pressed finally left his body. He tried to open his eyes and looked at the Song Wen in front of him. He was a little worried. He didn't know what had happened. Then he felt that his whole body was sore, his stomach was like a knife cut, and his throat seemed to be blocked for a moment. It was hot. He couldn't help but bite his lower lip, closed his eyes and curled up more tightly.

"Go, get up, go to the hospital." Song Wen said, and immediately got up to put on clothes, "do you have a fever, don't you feel it?"

Lu Si Yu just came out of the suppressed state of false sleep. After struggling for a while, he felt a little unable to get up. He asked in a hoarse voice, "what time is it? Can we go tomorrow?"

Song Wen pressed his mobile phone and looked at the time, "it's only four o'clock. You have to burn it to 40 ° tomorrow." Having said that, he directly turned on the light. Now that there is no thermometer, he can only rely on his hand to know that the Luxi language is burning well. "Maybe it's 40 degrees now."

"Song team I have a stomachache Lu Siyu didn't hide it this time. He pitifully said that he was stabbed by the light and held out one hand to cover the light. The other hand tightly grasped the quilt and pressed it on his abdomen. His forehead was cold sweat. His face was pale and his eyes were red. He looked more and more pitiful.

Now in retrospect, he had a sign yesterday afternoon, when he had a rest for a while and was glad that nothing had happened. In the evening, he had to toss about in the middle of the night and was drenched in the rain. Now, in the middle of the night, he has become more and more serious. Lu Si Yu tried to sit up, but his stomach convulsed and his body hurt like a knife. He got used to the light a little. He folded up his body and beat his hands across his noisy stomach. He did not dare to breathe hard.

"Stomachache more need to go to the hospital, originally last night did not let you follow, you have to show off." Song Wen took out his mobile phone, "or I'll call an ambulance by 120." As he said, he hastened to pack up his things and put on his clothes. He stood by the bedside of Lushi dialect and pulled the man over to his forehead. He felt that he was very hot. Then he wanted to understand, "it's going to take some time to come here 120 times."

Lu Si Yu was trembling with pain, but he wanted to face again. He blinked his eyes and said, "don't Give me a two minute break and I'll change. '

Song Wen went to pour him a cup of warm water, took it and let him drink it. Then he took his clothes. Lu Si Yu waited for the pain in his body to ease a little before he sat up. As soon as the clothes were changed, he again covered his stomach and bowed down. What he felt was not water, but a blade he swallowed and kept cutting in his body.

While holding him, Song Wen coaxed him by fastening the buttons: "bear with it again, and it will be OK when we get to the hospital."

Lu Si Yu was pale and looked at him weakly. He couldn't say anything, so he was at his disposal. Song Wen only felt that the man in his arms was abnormally feverish. Seeing him drooping his head, his sharp chin drooping fast to his neck socket, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling so much that he had no strength to get up.

Song Wen made an emergency call and asked about the situation. The hospital in the town wanted to send a car over. It took an hour to come back and forth. It was not as fast as he drove there. What's more, Lu Si Yu's state is still unknown. I'd like to go to the village health center to have a look and get some medicine.

Song Wen came over with his shoes. They were soaked in the rain yesterday and blew all night under the air conditioner. Now they are basically dry. Song Wen kneels on one knee and helps him put on his shoes. Seeing the pain of Lu Si Yu, Song Wen didn't expect him to go any more. He pulled the way of landing Si Yu: "come on, you lie down on my back, and I'll carry you out."

Lu Si Yu said, "Song team, you're in trouble again."

"What are you doing out there? Who doesn't have a time to get sick?" Song Wen said that he recited it. Lu Si Yu looked thin, but actually it was not light. Song Wen weighed him and said, "you are not solid, can't you see that it is so heavy."

"I still have muscles..." Lu Siyu had no strength to make fun of him. He strained Song Wen's neck, turned his face and changed another direction, lying on his back and humming: "pain..."Song Wen didn't dare to delay. Through his clothes, he felt that the people on his body were hot. Song Wen carried the landing secretary's words on his back and put them in the car. Then I searched the nearest health center and drove to the hospital.

There is a small health center in every township here. There are not many doctors in it. They can see some minor diseases and handle urgent affairs.

At this time, in the dead of night, it was the darkest time before dawn. Song Wen opened for seven or eight minutes and arrived at the location indicated by the navigation. The health center in the village is a few bungalows with blue roofs and white paint. There is a plaque of the health center in mosquito head village. On the simple hospital wall at the door, there are all kinds of posters about health and disease prevention.

Song Wen drove outside and stopped the car. He saw that the door of the hospital was closed. It was very quiet, but there was a white light inside. He parked the car outside the yard and said to Ruth, "wait for me. I'll go and have a look."

Lu Si Yu raised his eyes and gave a weak hum.

Song Wen got out of the car, walked over and pushed the door of the hospital, which was locked from the inside. "Anybody?" Song Wen clapped at the door outside and called several times. It took a while to hear the sound. A little while later, a little nurse on duty in white opened a small window beside the door and looked at Song Wen. His eyes were a little complicated: "brother, what's the matter?"

"Come to see a doctor, emergency." Song Wen thought, what else can you do if you come here in the evening?

"In the evening, the village doctor is not here. I am on duty. I can't see the disease. You can go to the county. The county hospital is 40 minutes away from here." The little nurse is going to close the window.

"Don't..." Song Wen finally knocked on the door and stopped, "can I always buy some medicine?"

The little nurse was helpless and asked, "what symptom?"

"Fever, cold, stomachache." Song Wen did not know what disease Lu Si language was, "the pain is quite severe."

"There's no cure for this symptom." As the nurse spoke, her eyes moved, and something strange flashed in her eyes, and she stopped talking.

"Can I have some fever medicine?" Song Wen made a final concession, "fever abatement stickers are OK. If you have them, well, you'd better have another thermometer."

"Wait a minute." The little nurse said and went in. After a while, she pushed out a box of medicine and a thermometer from the small window, and urged, "brother, you go quickly, don't delay the time."

Song Wen took the box of medicine, only felt that there was something wrong, but he could not say, "Oh, the medicine money..." Before he finished, the little nurse slammed the little iron window.

The first time Song Wen encountered such a situation, he was afraid that it would take too long. Lu Siyu couldn't wait. He walked back into the car. His face was white with pain and his head was covered with sweat, but he suddenly raised his head and said, "I want to understand..."

"What?" Song Wen was a little confused, handed him the thermometer and said, "you hold it first and measure your temperature. I'll take you to the county hospital right away

Lu Si Yu took the thermometer and bit his teeth and said, "I think I understand. At that time, Xue Jingming Maybe I fell down the mountain He was shot. If he was alive, he might... " Half way through, he bit his lower lip and lowered his head.

Ghosts and immortals do not exist, and people can not disappear out of thin air. There was a small steep slope not far from the mountain just now, which he almost slipped down and was pulled by Zhang Dahai. Because it was too steep and there were many vegetation, the villagers did not search carefully because they knew the terrain. Now I think that maybe Xue Jingming just fell down, so they didn't find it.

Although Lu Si Yu is burning and has a severe stomachache, his brain is particularly sober, and he thinks of a possibility.

Song Wen looked down at the medicine box in his hand and scrawled "SOS" on it.