Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 115

Jinhai Maternal and Child Hospital.

"Song Bureau!" "Song Bureau, you are here!"

Song Ping nodded to the familiar doctors and nurses, walked through the corridor of the inpatient department late at night, pushed open the door of the single ward at the end, and suddenly stopped in his tracks the next moment.

On the hospital bed, Tao Ze's young hand still had an infusion bag needle stuck in it, and his whole body was sunk in the snow-white quilt. He looked at the silhouette in police uniform sitting on the edge of the bed and asked softly: "Then , do you know my mother? Where has she gone?..."

"She is still hospitalized next door. Just like you, she needs to take a lot of medicine and get a lot of injections every day. We can see each other when you are both well."

"OK."

......

Tao Ze felt sleepy, closed his eyes and fell into a quiet sleep, with regular undulating curves flashing on the heart rate monitor. Wu Yu touched his hair, sat up and turned around, finally meeting Song Ping's speechless glare.

"How did you find this place?" The old director held back his words for a long time.

Wu Yu curled his lips, although there was no smile in his voice:

"You concealed the news that this child is still alive because you also realized that we are not safe internally, or because Wan Changwen's grandson still has value in the future?"

"I'm not you--"

"Tell me, if Bu Zhonghua appeared in front of me now, would I beat him first or you first?"

Song Ping: "..."

Song Ping looked at Wu Yu's sharp gaze under the bright lights of the ward, his eyelids twitching wildly, and then finally withered.

Ten minutes later, in front of the window in the corridor outside the ward.

There was a light click of the lighter, and Wu Yu lit a cigarette at the crack of the half-open window and blew out a puff of smoke into the night sky.

Song Ping waved his hand vigorously in front of his nose. Before his eyes could move to the "No Smoking in the Hospital" hanging on the side, Wu Yu said calmly: "Bear it."

"..." Song Ping asked sincerely: "I said, can you show a little, at least, a little bit of respect to your immediate superior?"

"If my former boss hadn't made a U-turn in front of my hospital bed with tears every day while I was in a coma for six weeks, I would have discussed it with my former boss. This drama of murder, defection, prison car robbery, and high-speed racing in front of me." Wu Yu paused and said, "I will still have the last trace of respect for you both."

"You, how can you say that about Bu Zhonghua?" Song Ping held on to his words and slapped the concrete window sill with righteous words: "Although he killed Peng Wan, he actually did it to save your life. And he just said When I woke up from a coma, I dragged my sick body to take a last look at you and comb your hair for the last time..."

"He woke up the next day after the operation, and within a few days he started to participate in the investigation. In fact, I was the only one who lay in the hospital bed and was in a coma for six weeks. This was the first time that Associate Professor Jiang went to Jinhai City this afternoon. The People's Hospital came to this conclusion after analyzing all of Bu Chonghua's medication records. By the way, intimate behavior without the other party's consent is called indecency. I did not agree to the Oscar-winning actor named Bu combing my hair."