Chapter 220 Five Floating 57 Universal

After all the hospital specialists went out, only five people remained in the office.

For about half a minute, no one spoke.

The director touched the top of the doctor's desk, and was the first to say, "Zhang Ping, you and Xiao Chen, go out."

The person whose name was called was relieved and got up to go out.

Lin Chen rubbed his eyebrows and said to Secretary Chen, "Please help us find two sets of clean clothes, I have them in my ward."

"Lin Chen, what are you doing?" The old director blew his beard and stared, and suddenly understood, "Do you want to be involved in the reporter's interview?"

"You can easily be detoured." Lin Chen said calmly.

"How did you talk to your boss's boss?" the old director said angrily, "This is something that I should have come forward with. It's up to you to be the first to do anything."

"Barbecue stalls, crazy eaters biting each other, and even police officers killed in the line of duty, have you ever thought that once this matter is not handled properly, it will easily turn into a serious crisis of public confidence. Do you think the murderer's purpose must not be here? The old director's face was uncertain, but Lin Chen didn't seem to see it, he just kept observing Xing Conglian's face, he said to Xing Conglian, "The reason why government crisis public relations is important is that rumors themselves may be more important than cases." more terrifying."

"What kind of power do you have to convince the public? Maybe you will offend all the media as soon as you come forward!"

"This is different from an ordinary case. The more you keep your mouth shut, the more people's imagination will be enriched." Lin Chen continued.

"According to you, only you can handle it?"

"Please trust me."

"Lin Chen, I'm old and my heart is bad, you can take it easy." The old director finally let go, "What do you plan to do when the media asks about the details of the case?"

"It's still in the process of detection."

"Why do so many police officers suddenly encounter this kind of thing in the Gulou community? Why didn't the police prevent the tragedy in advance?"

"Your question is very tricky, and I don't know how to answer it for the time being."

"Is this your strategy?"

"I will ask Captain Xing about the specific details." Lin Chen turned to the old director and said, "He didn't say no, so don't compete."

Xing Conglian didn't have any emotion on his face before. Hearing the words, he finally recovered: "Wait, when did I agree?"

Lin Chen touched his face and only said, "Good."

Xing Conglian pursed his lips and looked sharp. He was a typical example of seriousness and majesty, but at this moment he was even more calm and majestic.

At this moment, the old director's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up in annoyance, and shook the screen of his cell phone at them. Lin Chen saw the bright word "Huang Ze".

When the old director Wu was in a bad mood, he was not angry with Huang Dashao. Huang Ze didn't know what he said there, and the old director immediately shouted: "What's wrong with firing two shots in the trouble, the people who didn't shoot died. Add a 0 at the end, you are responsible and I am responsible?"

Huang Ze seemed to be saying something, but Director Wu added, "What are you doing here? Why do I think your inspector's office is like a hound that barks at the smell of blood? Our front-line police officers are charging in front and there are still others in the back. The falcon dogs are chasing them and biting, I feel chills listening to them!"

After Wu Bureau finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly without giving any face.

Hearing this, Lin Chen couldn't help turning his head to Xing Conglian and said, "It's okay to beat Huang Ze, but don't beat him to death."

Xing Conglian couldn't hold back for a long time. He was about to speak when the office door was pushed open again. From nowhere, Secretary Chen quickly got two sets of clean clothes. The family is here."

Lin Chen's heart sank. Bureau Wu had already stood up, and Xing Conglian was about to stand up. Seeing this, the old director glared at Xing Conglian: "You have to keep everything in front of you, right? It's up to me to come forward. What!" He looked at the bloody clothes on Xing Conglian's body and blocked what Xing Conglian was about to say, "Go to see Xiao An's family covered in blood, change clothes quickly."

After speaking, the old director left in a hurry, and Secretary Chen also followed.

The old director acted very decisively, everything seemed to happen between lightning and flint. When the office door was closed, Lin Chen took a deep look at Xing Conglian, then turned around and locked the door of the doctor's office, and turned off the light.

"Change clothes." Lin Chen said to Xing Conglian.

Xing Conglian didn't move. Lin Chen looked around the room and saw a curtain surrounding the diagnosis and treatment bed. He pulled Xing Conglian to go there, swiped to close the curtain, and then forcibly pressed Xing Conglian to the bed.

As he got closer, the strong smell of blood on Xing Conglian's body rushed to his face, and through the shimmering light from the glass on the door, he did not hesitate to start to unscrew the first button of Xing Conglian's shirt.

Xing Cong even held his hand.

Lin Chen broke free from Xing Conglian's hand, released the second one without hesitation, and continued: "The reason for the light is destined that people in the corridor can hardly see what is happening in the dark from the light, so don't worry about anyone seeing it. "

Xing Conglian still did not speak.

Lin Chen put his hand on Xing Conglian's chest, and suddenly didn't know what to say. At this moment, Xing Conglian's palm gently wrapped his stiff fingers.

"Lin Chen." Xing Conglian's low voice sounded in the dark space where they could barely see each other's faces.

"how?"

"Your hands are shaking."

Lin Chen finally stopped, couldn't help taking a deep breath, he took out his hand and took a half step back, and started to unbutton the patient's uniform.

Xing Conglian also moved as he heard the sound of rubbing his clothes, and he quickly took off his shirt. Lin Chen reached out for the clean clothes on the hospital bed, and Xing Conglian's hand covered it again.

"Lin Chen, let's talk."

Lin Chen couldn't help turning his head, looking at the direction Xing Conglian was speaking: "What to talk about?"

Xing Conglian was about to open his mouth, Lin Chen suddenly pushed Xing Conglian on the hospital bed, bullied him, and put his hands through Xing Conglian's armpit, hugging him hard.

They were naked to each other, and there were many scars on Xing Conglian's skin, thick and thin. They didn't kiss. Lin Chen just hugged Xing Conglian tightly, and his fingers were almost embedded in Xing Conglian's shoulder. He could feel Xing Conglian's icy body gradually warmed up, and his stiff muscles gradually eased. And Xing Conglian's hand finally lightly placed on his waist.

"Don't say it's inappropriate to do this now." Lin Chen propped up a little bit, and said to him against the tip of Xing Conglian's nose, "The destruction of the world does not lack these five minutes."

"Sorry, I didn't have time to call you just now." Xing Conglian's gentle voice sounded.

"Why are you sorry, do you feel that you scared me to be sorry or for other reasons." Lin Chen asked back, "Am I so vulnerable?"

Xing Conglian just stared at him and said word by word, "I'm just worried about you."

Lin Chen said quickly: "Worry about me? Hearing the news that there was a problem with the arrest, and seeing you appearing in front of me covered in blood, I was about to be scared to death. Very unprofessional and very professional, I was there for about half a minute. I have no time to think about anyone else. I thought about a few hundred sentences on how to make you feel better, but suddenly I woke up and remembered that Xing Conglian was across from me, not my patient or visitor. , he's strong and doesn't need any consolation from me. Then I get confused again, I've been pretending to be calm, like including now, you can find my hands shaking, I'm speaking faster than usual, I I'm telling you all this, and I want you to understand this because..."

"Lin Chen." Xing Conglian gently stroked his back.

Lin Chen paused, and began to speak to Xing Conglian in an extremely calm tone: "Because everyone will have a corresponding stress response after trauma, there are almost no human beings who are completely unaffected, even if they are perverted and anti-social. The handicapped is no exception." He broke Xing Conglian's head and forced the other party to listen to every word he said, "I will become uncool and unprofessional because of you, and you will also do things because of some unexpected situations. Less than 100% perfect handling is normal, we have to face it up, instead of trying to tell ourselves that I am strong and I can handle it, it doesn't make sense."

Xing Cong blinked, his curled eyelashes covered with very faint light.

Lin Chen lowered his head, kissed the eyes of the man on the hospital bed, and said softly, "Listen, we are not omnipotent."

Xing Conglian was no longer as numb as before. He took a breath, as if alive, then pointed to his ear and said slowly, "I understand, Consultant Lin."

Lin Chen nodded and was about to get up from Xing Conglian, but Xing Conglian suddenly held his back and pressed him to his chest.

Xing Conglian clasped his hands so tightly that he could only maintain such a position, forced to lean against Xing Conglian's bare chest, listening to the beating of Xing Conglian's heart gradually calming down. Of course, this gentleness It may also be his delusion. But Lin Chen still thinks that this is very good, even if the end of the world can be overcome.

"Lin Chen." Xing Conglian sighed.

"what happened again?"

"I want to say thank you, but I feel too nauseous." Xing Conglian said.

Lin Chen actually felt like he wanted to laugh, so difficult, yet so funny. He stroked Xing Conglian's face and got up from him, just as he was about to grope for the clothes on the bed that might have been messed up by them. Suddenly I heard the man lying on the hospital bed say in a very quiet tone, "I love you."

Xing Conglian didn't move, Lin Chen thought he had hallucinations in his ears. He lowered his head and looked at the man on the hospital bed, who just propped himself up, put his hand behind his neck, kissed his lips lightly, and said it again in a normal tone: "I love you."

It was difficult for Lin Chen to describe the mood at that time. It was so sudden and so ordinary. He grabbed the clothes on the bed, put them on himself, and said calmly, "Me too."

All the hugs and confessions ended quickly. The time Lin Chen imagined might be five minutes, but when Xing Conglian let him go, it was only about a minute later, which made Lin Chen even feel a sense of torture. The illusion of returning from the minute left.

They sat on a hospital bed, quickly changing all their clean clothes, and the noise and bustle of the corridor seemed to pour into the office again the moment they parted.

Lin Chen buttoned the button. He had thought many times about what love is or what love is and why human beings have such things.

But when he looked at the man beside him who meticulously buttoned his shirt, he suddenly understood.

Probably because there are too many unexpected and difficult times in life, it is really good to have companions who support each other.