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"Zhou Zhou," Zhou Ye was patted on the shoulder, and a lively woman's voice came from behind him, "Good morning."

Bai Xiaoqing stuffed the big watermelon into Zhou Ye's hand, her big eyes sparkled with a lively radiance: "I specially asked the fruit shop owner to keep it, to keep it sweet."

The green watermelon was wrapped in a red net bag, and it was very heavy. Zhou Ye carried the watermelon and said as he walked, "Sister, you come here early in the morning, aren't you afraid of being late for work?"

Bai Xiaoqing smiled, brushed back the long hair hanging on her chest, and bent her big eyes: "If you are late, you can't starve my family, Zhou Zhou, right?"

After speaking, he took out a piece of hawthorn mud ball from his bag and handed it to Zhou Ye: "I still have a jujube paste ball here, and I will give it to Dongdong later. You don't like sweets, and the hawthorn ball is just right."

Zhou Ye held the watermelon in one hand and the hemp ball bag in the other: "How is brother-in-law?"

When it comes to her lover, Bai Xiaoqing's gaze becomes softer, and even her voice is a little shy, like a 17-year-old girl in love: "It's been a little humid recently, and there are many sick people. Their hospital is very busy. Often need to work overtime."

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Xiaoqing turned to look at Zhou Ye, raised her hand and tapped him on the forehead, "Have you had a fight with Doctor Wu?"

Zhou Ye hummed casually, will there be a day when he and Wu Mouse will not quarrel.

"Then you have to coax her well." Bai Xiaoqing smiled and blinked playfully, "Sister order flowers for you?"

"No need," Zhou Ye walked into the office, "Why are you acting like someone else, making a fuss. Don't do this in the future, I have nothing with Wu Mouse."

"Yo, the situation is wrong. Didn't you never mind other people teasing you and Fayi Wu before? Sometimes you would take the initiative to give candy to make those little girls happy." Bai Xiaoqing looked at Zhou Ye, "Why is it so so this time?" In a hurry to draw a line?"

Zhou Ye truthfully replied: "I don't know."

"He's not pleasing to the eye, he's ugly, and he's not worthy of forming a CP with me."

The reason why Zhou Ye is single so far is because it is difficult for him to find someone who looks better than himself, so it is difficult to fall in love with him.

"The sky is lingering, the earth is lingering, don't let it rain, okay?" In the middle of the door of the criminal investigation team's office, someone has placed an incense burner, and there are two big pink peaches next to it. Everyone who passes by will stop and worship A salute.

Bai Xudong carried the little bald Zheng Ke to the incense burner, and rubbed his bald head twice: "Holy Monk, please practice."

Zheng Ke was very helpless and was forced to circle the incense burner twice.

A miraculous thing happened. The sun, which was still hiding in the clouds, appeared, and the golden light came in through the window, silently provoking materialist philosophy.

"Amitabha," Bai Xudong clasped his hands together and bowed ninety degrees to Zheng Ke, "Thank you, holy monk."

Sunny and no rain, there is a high probability that there will be no new cases.

Last night, the grassroots police station in charge of searching for the old lady on Shilian Road called and said that the old lady had never been out, and no one was found for the time being.

This was a bit beyond Zhou Ye's expectation. As long as an old lady came out, even if she came out to eat, she couldn't escape the police's search, unless she stayed in a certain room and couldn't come out at all.

Fan Yao began to conspiratorially again: "The old lady is controlled by the murderer, isn't it? Wouldn't it be more ominous than good?"

Zheng Ke glanced at Fan Yao: "Although the murderer has a high IQ, there is no need to myth him. This is not a TV show. How can the murderer's actions always beat the police."

Xiao Qian agreed: "That's right, I guess it's the old lady who wants to nestle up and have a rest. There are days off at work."

It is impossible for the investigation to stop because of this. Zhou Ye pondered for a while: "According to the proprietress of a flower shop on Shilian Road, besides picking up waste, the old lady also likes to set up a street stall. She often disposes of second-hand goods and sells them as new ones."

"The old lady picked up the bed sheets thrown by Wang Shihai, packaged them as new products and sold them to the murderer," Zhou Ye stood in the middle of the big office, picked up a map on the table next to him, circled a few points with a marker, and continued. , "The living and economic conditions of people who are willing to buy this kind of cheap bedding will not be much better."

"The southern suburbs of the city and Shilian Road where the old lady has been active are the key investigation areas," Zhou Ye paused, and continued, "The veterans, taxi drivers, doctors, butchers, photographers and painters in the area are the key investigation areas. object."

Zhou Ye turned his head and looked at Rong Zhao who was sitting at his table eating orange cake: "Rong Rong, you are familiar with the area around Shilian Road, do you have any thoughts?"

"It's only been a month since I moved there, and I don't know people with the above occupations," Rong Zhao said while throwing the finished box of orange cakes into the trash can, and stood up from his chair, "Captain Zhou, I want to Please leave, I am not feeling well."

Zhou Ye put down the map in his hand, and walked up to Rong Zhao, his eyes could not be said to be questioning or concerned: "What's wrong again?"

Rong Zhao frowned, covered his stomach with his hands, and said in a low and soft voice, "Stomach."

Fan Yao came over, quickly picked up the cup on Rong Zhao's table, and helped him pour a cup of hot water, with a concerned expression on his face: "Is it hurting a lot, are you okay?"

If the people in the back office knew that the content they had just sent over had stomach problems after only two days in the criminal investigation team, Director Qian would have forced Wuduo Jinhua to cry in front of Qi and ask them to go back.

In this way, there is less beauty in the world.

The policewomen and the policemen of the criminal investigation team had a very clear position on Rong Zhao, and they didn't have any requirements on his personal ability, as long as he was a quiet vase.

Rong Zhao met everyone's eyes, these caring eyes made him uncomfortable, he would rather everyone ignore or ignore him.He said softly, "It's okay, thank you."

He doesn't like to establish a particularly intimate relationship with people, because he knows that these will all be thrown away by him in the future.

Zhou Ye hugged Rong Zhao's shoulders and led him to his office, while turning his head to let others follow the investigation direction just now.

After closing the door, Rong Zhao shook off Zhou Ye's hand on his shoulder, and took two steps aside, his attitude of drawing the line was very obvious, very ruthless.

Zhou Ye was used to Rong Zhao's indifference, so he didn't mind. He cheekily took two steps to follow, and turned his head to look into Rong Zhao's eyes: "The acting skills are still so bad. Compared with yesterday, there is no improvement."

Rong Zhao is not actually acting, he is really uncomfortable: "You can do whatever you say."

He got up early this morning, bought porridge and put it on the table and forgot to eat it. When he remembered it was already cold, the microwave oven was broken, and he was too lazy to pour it into the pot to heat it up, so he ate it cold.

This is the incentive, the root cause is his heart disease, he has been having nightmares for more than a month, and his mood is very unstable, which caused the stomach disease to recur.

When Zhou Ye saw Rong Zhao's face clearly, he realized that he was really uncomfortable.

Rong Zhao's skin was already fair, at first glance, nothing could be seen, but if you look closely, you can see that there is no blood on his face.The color of the lips is also wrong, the original deep rose color has become a little purple.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." Zhou Ye glanced at the time, "Let's go to the Third Hospital. The gastroenterology department of the Third Hospital is the best in the city."

Rong Zhao said: "Captain Zhou, the case has not been solved yet, I'm very busy, I can go by myself."

The refusal was evident in the discourse.

Zhou Ye seemed to be deliberately puzzled: "The investigation work, I didn't need me for the first two hours, so it's just right to send you to the hospital."

Rong Zhao stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "Can you stop clinging to me?"

"No," Zhou Ye walked to the window and opened the curtains. Standing in the middle of a large sun, he seemed to smile slightly, "You can actually trust me."

He could tell that Rong Zhao's stomach trouble was real, and it was also true that he wanted to get rid of him and do other things.

Rong Zhao stopped showing Zhou Ye good looks, and said in a cold tone, "Then if I go out on a date, will Team Zhou follow along?"

"Follow me," Zhou Ye leaned against the window, the sun made him look a little lazy, "Officer Rong is so good-looking, it's easy to be bullied."

Rong Zhao felt baffled: "I'm a man, you should be worried about other girls if you want to."

Zhou Ye came over from the window: "Let's go, I'll take Dongzi's car and take you to the Third Hospital to register."

In fact, as long as you have a good rest, pay attention to diet and rest, this degree of stomach trouble can be cured by itself, Rong Zhao just wants to go to the second hospital.

"Let's go to the second hospital." Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Zhou Ye, Rong Zhao tried to play it by ear, "I'm used to going to the second hospital."

Zhou Ye opened the door of the office, turned to Rong Zhao and said, "Although the Second Court took a detour, it's not bad. There are still acquaintances inside."

"Dongzi, give me the car keys." Zhou Ye walked to the big office outside and took the car keys thrown by Bai Xudong, "I'll take Rongrong to your brother-in-law's hospital for treatment. Where's your sister? Wasn't she still here just now?" .”

Bai Xudong replied: "My sister left after delivering my breakfast, and went to find my brother-in-law to accompany him for lunch."

Soon after arriving at the Second Hospital, Zhou Ye got out of the car and subconsciously walked to the door of Rong Zhao's passenger car. Just as he was about to reach out to help him open the door, Rong Zhao glared at him, "Please, I'm not a woman." , there is no need to show your gentlemanly demeanor..."

Zhou Ye withdrew his hand and smiled: "Who dares to treat my irritable brother Rong as a woman, aren't you sick?"

Zhou Ye's car drove well, and it was very stable along the way, not even wobbling when turning sideways.For some unknown reason, there was a thermos in the car. It was on his left hand side. The water temperature was about 45 degrees, which was the most suitable temperature for drinking. It was so safe and comfortable that Rong Zhao almost forgot about his stomach problem.

The two went to the lobby on the first floor to register, and then began a long wait for their number to be called.

The registration form showed that there were [-] people waiting to see a doctor, and the two sat side by side on chairs.

Zhou Ye turned his head to look at the passing doctors, then turned to Rong Zhao and said, "Tell me, is it possible that the murderer was among the doctors who passed by just now?"

Rong Zhao followed Zhou Ye's gaze and said, "I don't know."

Zhou Ye touched Rong Zhao's shoulder with his own: "Tell me, just analyze a few words casually."

Rong Zhao was touched by Zhou Ye, got up and moved a seat to the side and sat down: "Stomach hurts, I can't analyze it."

Zhou Ye moved over and sat next to Rong Zhao again: "Can you chat, you can't even deal with the leader?"

Rong Zhao turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ye, then got up and moved a seat to the side.

Zhou Ye followed again, looking at Rong Zhao's side face: "You are relying on your good looks to dare to treat the leader with this attitude."

Rong Zhao got up and moved his seat again, Zhou Ye followed up very cheekily.

In the end, the two sat on a row of ten chairs.

Rong Zhao was squeezed into the last chair against the wall and had nowhere to move. He stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Zhou Ye also got up: "It's just right, I want to go too."

Men's toilets in hospitals have both standing urinals and separate cubicles.Zhou Ye unzipped his trousers, turned around and saw Rong Zhao heading towards the cubicle.

"Are you older?"

Rong Zhao replied patiently, "Small."

Zhou Ye glanced at his mouth: "The small ones still use the cubicle, and you don't test the urine."

Rong Zhao: "It's none of your business."

After Zhou Ye finished, he zipped up his pants and waited for Rong Zhao while washing his hands.

The two came out of the bathroom together, Zhou Ye turned his head and looked at Rong Zhao's overly good-looking face: "I have a bold guess, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Anticipating that the words would not sound good, Rong Zhao said, "It's not appropriate to say it."

But this did not hinder Zhou Ye's performance. He continued to look at Rong Zhao's handsome side face: "I don't want to pick a bird in public, could it be..."

Zhou Ye paused for a while, and put it off: "Could it be that you are a woman disguised as a man, young man. Two rabbits walk beside me, and An Neng can tell that I am a woman..."

Before he could utter a single word, Rong Zhao had already walked several meters quickly, and he really didn't want to go with someone with a mental disorder.

Zhou Ye smiled and followed.

"Zhou Zhou," Zhou Ye heard Bai Xiaoqing's voice, turned to see her, and a man in a white coat standing beside her.

Zhou Ye called out: "Sister Qing, brother-in-law."

Feng Mingchen nodded slightly, and said politely, "Team Zhou."

Zhou Ye is familiar with Bai Xiaoqing, but actually has nothing to do with Feng Mingchen.

Not only Zhou Ye, but even Bai Xudong was not very close to his brother-in-law.

Doctors are polite, police officers are rude, and they don't like each other.Usually, Bai Xiaoqing was always seen running to the city bureau, but Feng Mingchen had never been seen.

Fortunately, Feng Mingchen treats Bai Xiaoqing very well, and those who ask the stars not to give the moon are notoriously doting on their wives.

Feng Mingchen put the black knitted sweater on his arm over Bai Xiaoqing's body, and said softly, "The air conditioner in the hospital is big, don't catch a cold."

Bai Xiaoqing put on her shawl, hugged Feng Mingchen's arm, and leaned against his side, with a sweet smile on her face.

He raised his eyes and said to Zhou Ye, "Why did you come here? Is it because you feel unwell, or is it an investigation?"

Zhou Ye replied, "Take someone to see a doctor."

Bai Xiaoqing asked: "What is the disease, do you need help?"

"Stomach trouble, the number has already been registered," Zhou Ye waved his hand, "It's almost time to be called now, let's go first."

Zhou Ye left in a hurry, and Rong Zhao disappeared again at some point.

There was no one in the waiting area, and he didn't answer the phone calls. This time Zhou Ye didn't look around for the old lady who scavenged waste like he did last time on Changle Road.

He took the elevator to the information desk on the first floor.

A moment later, the entire hospital building rang out a radio that made Rong Zhao collapse.

"Little Rongrong, please go to the information desk on the first floor after hearing the broadcast. Your family members will not be able to find you. Little friend Rongrong, please go to the information desk on the first floor after hearing the broadcast. Your family members will not be able to find you."

"Kid Rongrong..."

"Kid Rongrong..."

"Rongrong..."

"Rongrong..."

"Allow……"

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