"Is it the dean? This is Wu Chen." After answering the phone, Xiao Long remembered that today was the day to meet Wu Chen.
"Ah, hello." Xiao Long said in a careful and routine manner to prevent others from eavesdropping: "I'm going to your place at eight o'clock. Is it convenient?" - It doesn't matter even if others overhear this code.
"convenient."
"That's it."
The call was hung up, and he looked at his watch. He still had time, so he could do other things.
Xiao Long used the internal line to call the nurse: "Bring me the phenacetin."
"OK."
Phenacetin is a cold medicine. A pharmacy nurse named Mi Tian brought five small medicine bags, each containing 0.5 grams of white powder.
"Is it phenacetin?"
"Yes, phenacetin."
Every time Xiao Long takes medicine, he will deliberately confirm the name of the medicine with Mi Tian. This has become a habit. If something goes wrong in the future, Xiao Long can also protect himself.
Suddenly, a person appeared from behind Mi Tian. This person was the head nurse Shi Yunfeng. Every time this woman came in, she was as silent as a ghost.
Xiao Long was caught off guard and had no time to stuff the medicine bag into his pocket. Shi Yunfeng looked at the medicine bag on his table coldly.
"Are you going out?" This woman is like a good wife who can always predict when he will go out.
"Well, what's the matter?"
"Fengxing Chamber of Commerce called again to press for payment."
Xiao Long thought, nonsense, this must be Shi Yunfeng's excuse to find out the truth.
He held back his anger and said, "I'll make a call." Then he walked out directly from Shi Yunfeng.
He drove out of the garage and onto the street. There was also white medicinal powder in his pocket. Although it was just an ordinary cold medicine, Wu Chen believed that it was a chronic and poisonous medicine, and he always looked nervous every time he took the medicine. Wu Chen, the wife of a large furniture store owner, believed according to Xiao Long that as long as she gave her husband a small amount of this white powder every day, she could quietly poison her husband to death without showing any signs of poisoning.
Wu Chen was extremely excited every time he came to get medicine, which made Xiao Long feel a sense of accomplishment. He turned the steering wheel, and the image of a woman waiting uneasily emerged in his mind.
Xiao Long has been secretly dating Wu Chen for more than two years.
The first acquaintance was during a doctor's visit. Wu Chen caught a cold while swimming and had a cough, so he came to "Yunlong Hospital". Although it was very expensive to ask the dean to see a doctor, she still asked the dean Xiao Long to see a doctor for her. Because she was very rich, she and her husband opened a large furniture store and their business was booming. She also heard that Dean Xiao Long was handsome and elegant, and she wanted to meet him.
Seeing Dean Xiao Long, Wu Chen thought that his reputation was indeed well-deserved. He was tall, strong, handsome and elegant in his early thirties. The speaking voice is also hearty and pleasant.
Dean Xiao Long also had a good impression of this female patient. She was thirty-two years old, but she looked very young, like an unmarried girl. Her pretty face is pink with a hint of red, as bright as a peach blossom, and as delicate as a handful that can squeeze out water. Her body is as slender as a little girl's, with a slender waist, as soft and flexible as a willow branch. The slender legs are straight and well-proportioned, driving the strong buttocks, making the walk look particularly enchanting.
Xiao Long became more interested in her after learning that she was the female owner of a large furniture mall during the conversation. He likes to associate with women who have money and status. Such women can be used as ladders to climb up. Especially now that the operating conditions of the hospital are not very good, it is even more necessary to borrow women's financial resources to maintain turnover.
Xiao Long said he wanted to feel Wu Chen's pulse, and Wu Chen stretched out his delicate white arms to him.
Xiao Long's soft and slender fingers were rubbing Wu Chen's wrist. Wu Chen felt itchy in his heart. She glanced at Xiao Long, and his dark eyes were also looking at her face. Her heart rate quickened.
Xiao Long picked up the stethoscope again and said he wanted to listen to Wu Chen's heart and lungs. He inserted the head of the stethoscope into her chest, and Wu Chen's heart beat faster and faster. He stared at her and said with a smile: "Why is your heart beating so fast? Are you feeling something?"
"I..." She blushed and lowered her head shyly.
Xiao Long's fingers moved on her chest in time. She blushed and rested her head on his chest.
In this way, they began to have a secret relationship, and they had secret trysts every once in a while.
Xiao Long walked into the hotel room booked by Wu Chen. He saw Wu Chen wearing plain pajamas and a belt of the same color, sitting with his back to the door. There was a tea bowl on the table, and the tea leaves were sitting on the bottom of the bowl. It looked like it had become cold. Xiao Long was an hour late than the agreed time.
"I'm sorry for being late."
Xiao Long took off his shirt as he spoke, while Wu Chen sat motionless. This woman has always been like this. She won't get up immediately when she sees a man coming. It's not because she is cold, but because she is deliberately suppressing her emotions. There are many types of women, including those whose expressions immediately become lively when seeing a man come in, and others who are introverted and quiet like Wu Chen. What's more, Wu Chen is a married woman and is not very young. , when Xiao Long took off his shirt, she moved her knees out of the chair and stood up.
"What happened?"
Wu Chen looked at Xiao Long and smiled softly, but the long-awaited tiredness still remained on his face.
"There's a traffic jam, so it's late." Xiao Long explained as he handed his shirt to Wu Chen.
"I think so. I've been waiting for nearly an hour."
"I'm sorry."
"Are you busy recently?"
"It's okay."
Wu Chen opened the closet door and hung up Xiao Long's coat. Every time she sees Xiao Long, she puts on plain pajamas. Although she usually dresses up in a flashy style, every time she meets in such a meeting, she will dress up like this intentionally, and she will also choose a very inconspicuous style to match the belt with her pajamas. This woman is the proprietress of a large furniture mall with almost fifty employees.
"Did you take off your shirt too?" Wu Chen asked from behind Xiao Long.
The fan in the room turned quietly.
"No need to rush."
Xiao Long put one hand into his shirt pocket, changed his position and gently hugged Wu Chen's shoulder. Wu Chen put one hand on the wall, closed her eyes and raised her head. Her lips looked cold.
"for you……"
Xiao Long took his hand out of his pocket and placed several white medicine packets on his open palm. Wu Chen glanced at him, quickly turned away, and lowered his voice and said, "Let's talk about this later."
She was always like this, never taking the medicine package right away. She was the type who "puts off bad things until the end." She knew she would have to take it in the end, but even if it was a little later, she would always try to delay it. She hoped that this would alleviate her guilt, whether it was thirty minutes or an hour, and that it would prove that she still had a clear conscience.
What a stupid woman. Wu Chen will never wake up from the consciousness of plotting to poison her husband. She witnesses her husband weakening little by little every day. She firmly believes that the reason why her husband is like this is precisely because of the poison in the medicine bag. white powder. Therefore, every time she gets the "poison", she will feel excited, and this excitement will continue to stimulate her. Just like now, thinking about the sight of getting the white "poison" in an hour made her more excited than the moment she saw the "poison".
For Xiao Long, Wu Chen's emotion was by no means a bad thing, and the effect was immediately reflected in her behavior. When she deliberately looked away and said, "We'll talk about this later," Xiao Long had already noticed the unconcealed desire in her eyes.
"All right."
Xiao Long put the medicine bag back into his pocket. Before Wu Chen got the evil thing, he would always be in a state of uneasiness and joy. He delayed getting the medicine in order to prolong this excitement.
Emotions.
Entered the bathroom. Wu Chen's body was smooth and moist, and she was so young that no one would have thought she was already thirty-two years old. In the steamy bathroom, her skin seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, glowing with hazy light.
Her husband had tuberculosis, and Xiao Long had treated her husband. Of course, that was before having sex with her. Her husband was very ill and there was no need to deliberately poison her, and only as a wife
Wu Chen believed that the white powder could speed up his death.
The husband has been ill in bed for a long time, and life as a couple has long been impossible.
