Monk Zhou Zhi Mo Zhang Er was confused: "Hey, slow down, what are you doing?"
Su Ruyi came out of the laboratory and said to them: "Hurry up, it's too late. I'll tell you on the way."
Zhou Zhimo wanted to free his arm: "I'll go by myself."
Liang Yinuo didn't let go: "No, I'm holding you, hurry up."
Su Ruyi wore sneakers and ran very fast: "Don't waste time."
Soon after arriving in the car, Liang Yinuo got in and rushed out without having time to fasten his seat belt.
Zhou Zhimo grabbed the car door armrest: "Why are you so crazy?"
He asked Su Ruyi, who was sitting next to him: "What is this kid so worried about?"
Su Ruyi looked at him: "Let me tell you something, so you can be mentally prepared."
"I just went to take Wu Junbao's blood for a test, and the results came out."
Seeing that she stopped talking, Zhou Zhimo frowned slightly: "Go on."
Su Ruyi rolled her eyes and said softly: "The murderer is an AIDS patient."
After saying that, Su Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief quietly and dropped her shoulders a little.
"He attacked you not out of emotion, but out of revenge."
"You need to take the blocking shot as soon as possible."
Only then did Zhou Zhimo realize why Liang Yinuo was speeding on the road like crazy.
He was silent for a while and then said, "It's okay."
"Drive slowly and pay attention to safety."
Fortunately, they arrived at the hospital quickly. Su Ruyi called in advance and contacted acquaintances at the hospital and completed the procedures.
The acquaintance had already picked up the medicine and injections and took them directly to the clinic.
After a simple registration, the doctor gave Zhou Zhimo an injection. Liang Yinuo fed the medicine directly to his mouth: "Master, eat it quickly."
Zhou Zhimo swallowed the water, then spread his hands and turned around: "Okay, am I okay?"
"Okay, okay, don't look so sad. It feels like I'm going to die soon."
Liang Yinuo's nose felt sour: "You promised to find me a girlfriend, but you haven't done it yet."
"You have to live well."
Zhou Zhimo couldn't help but laugh: "You are still young, kid."
"It's good to be young!"
After this interruption, Su Ruyi relaxed a little and said to the doctor, "Thank you."
The friend patted her arm and smiled softly: "I'm honored that you found me the first time."
She smiled and told Zhou Zhimo and the others, "Su Ruyi is a cold-blooded person in our circle. If I want to curry favor with her, I usually can't find the chance."
"I will work non-stop to serve the people as police officers."
"Relax, come here regularly for check-ups, don't be too stressed."
Su Ruyi smiled faintly: "You said that I am like the King of Hell."
"We will go back first and thank you later."
The two doctors sent them out with a smile and turned back: "Doctor Fang, will this be blocked?"
Another doctor shook his head: "No one can guarantee this situation."
"In our industry, we don't see many things like this, but we also know that it's really not sure."
"I've done everything I can, and leave the rest to God."
She nodded: "Yeah, it depends on luck."
"I hope he is favored by fate."
Back in the car, Liang Yinuo turned around and asked Zhou Zhimo in the passenger seat: "Master, can I take you home to rest?"
Zhou Zhimo put on his seat belt: "It's not time to get off work yet, go back to work."
Liang Yinuo said anxiously: "The trial is over, let's just do the rest."
"Just go home and rest."
Zhou Zhimo motioned for him to drive: "Let's go back to work."
"It's not like the sky is falling, so I won't be so nervous."
Liang Yinuo said: "Master, don't you still trust us?"
Zhou Zhimo nodded: "Yes, I'm really worried, especially you."
"Hey, you, I'm really afraid that you will go back and cause trouble for me."
"If you are impulsive again and hurt Wu Junbao, I will have to find a way to get you."
"I don't want to deliver food to you."
Su Ruyi, who was sitting in the back row, smiled lightly: "Let's all go back to work."
"Relax your mind, everyone is here to spend these three months together."
After returning to the unit, as Zhou Zhimo expected, Liang Yinuo sent him to the office and turned to leave.
Zhou Zhimo shouted: "Come back, what are you going to do?"
Liang Yinuo turned around and said perfunctorily: "Master, I need to pee urgently. I need to go to the toilet."
Zhou Zhimo waved his hand: "Come back and sit here."
Liang Yinuo reluctantly said: "Master..."
Zhou Zhimo looked at him: "When your tail is raised, I will know whether you want to pee or poop."
"Don't play tricks on me."
"Be obedient and don't go looking for Wu Junbao."
"This kind of person has given up on himself. His idea is that if he can drag one more person into the water, he will make one more person."
"You were so impulsive, didn't you just play into his hands?"
Zhou Zhimo stood up and poured a glass of water for Liang Yinuo. Liang Yinuo came over to pick it up and sat down with his head hanging down: "I can't figure it out."
Zhou Zhimo sat back in his chair: "Everyone has different opinions and choices on many things."
"You just need to stick to your own ideas and practices and move forward."
"They are at the end of their rope and just want to fight to the death."
"You don't have to risk your future just for the sake of temporary success."
"Even if that were done, nothing would change."
"Listen to my words and control your emotions."
Liang Yinuo lowered his head and nodded: "I understand, Master."
"Then I'll go back and sort out the case information and compile it as soon as possible."
Liang Yinuo, who returned to his seat, looked at the transcripts placed in front of him, his heart was racing, and thousands of horses were galloping.
He really couldn't accept that Zhou Zhimo was suddenly plotted by Wu Junbao, who had AIDS.
As a police officer, I could only watch helplessly, helpless.
When three months is up, what should Zhou Zhimo do if he is really infected?
In that way, the countdown to the rest of his life would begin, and everything would be ruined.
In the interrogation room, Wu Junbao sat slumped in a chair in a daze, his shoulders drooped and his eyes distracted.
Those words just now defeated the last of his stubbornness...
"Zhang Zhoumo was born in a cadre family. Her grandmother sold her biological mother when she was in a coma in order to have a grandson to continue her legacy."
"He also lied that the child was dead."
"Zhang Zhoumo's biological mother had been depressed because of this matter and died at a young age."
"Until she died, she didn't know Zhang Zhoumo was still alive in the world."
"Zhang Zhoumo's adoptive mother died early. She lacked love for half her life."
"It would be great if you were sincere to her when I met you."
No one knows whether Wu Junbao's silence at this moment feels that he has missed a good opportunity to cross class, or whether he regrets acting impulsively.
Zhou Zhimo did not take a good rest, and there was a quick knock on the office door...
