Uniformed police cordoned off the streets to block onlookers.
Xia Xingran quickly called Han Chenluo to help, and first picked up Chang Huan from the ground. Before she could ask in detail, the police came over and asked Han Chenluo, "I heard you saw everything?"
I don't know if it was her imagination, but the policeman's tone didn't sound like a question. It had a strong sense of oppression, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"This is simply intentional murder!" Han Chenluo shouted. "I personally saw the driver crush him repeatedly! I tried to save him, but I couldn't pull him out from under the wheel."
No wonder he was covered in blood. Xia Xingran quickly checked him and found that fortunately, they were just skin injuries.
After taking notes, the policeman suddenly smiled strangely: "Young man, don't get too excited. Our technical department just checked and found that the car's braking system failed."
Han Chenluo's face turned red anxiously, and he was about to tell something. Chang Huan immediately covered his mouth and said with an apologetic smile to the police: "What I'm talking about is, what can he understand as a child?"
The policeman waved his finger at Chang Huan twice, dragged the body away, whistled, and walked away.
"Uncle, you also saw that I am not talking nonsense." Han Chenluo opened Chang Huan's hand with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
Chang Huan dragged his legs, and his shadow became longer and longer under the moonlight. "Child, in this world, black and white words are of no use, let alone seeing."
Xia Xingran shushed Han Chenluo and handed the chicken cake to Chang Huan. "Uncle Chang, where are the witnesses we are going to meet tonight?"
Chang Huan bit into the chicken patties with a dull expression. After a while, he pointed to the ground, tears welling up on his wrinkled face.
"He was the one who died just now."
Xia Xingran was startled and covered her mouth with a cry. A layer of sweat appeared on her face, and her hands and feet were shaking slightly.
The night is getting darker and the sky is getting colder. This was Xia Xingran's first intuitive feeling.
…
Su Wanwan looked at the digital clock on the wall: 8:44. It's already passed the shift handover time, but Bai Moyan hasn't shown up yet. I made several calls but couldn't get through.
She was extremely upset by Xia Xingran, so she opened the window to get some air, and happened to see a very cute cat sleeping in Bai Zhengqian's car.
The phone rang, and she thought it was Bai Moyan. She hurriedly walked back with a smile, opened it, and the smile on her face became deeper and deeper.
"What are you looking at so happily?" Bai Moyan picked up the newly received patient's medical records and looked at them while buttoning the buttons.
Su Wanwan hurriedly put her cell phone behind her back and whispered softly to Bai Moyan: "Brother Mo Yan, a meticulous person like you can be late."
Bai Moyan paused while pushing his glasses, raised his eyes and smiled sheepishly: "I temporarily went to my mother's school to deliver some materials."
"Auntie, are you still working at the university so late at night?" Su Wanwan lay obediently next to Bai Moyan, showing no trace of her past hostility.
"Well, you know my mother is a perfectionist." Bai Moyan handed the handbag to Su Wanwan: "Sea salt cheese mandarin duck latte, ice removed, standard sugar. It's compensation for overtime."
Su Wanwan's eyes widened in surprise, and she stood on tiptoe to kiss Bai Moyan: "I thought you would no longer remember me when Xia Xingran came back."
Bai Moyan put down the medical record, put his hands on Su Wanwan's shoulders, and said seriously: "Wanwan, this will never happen again. Go back quickly, Uncle Su is waiting for you to go home."
He showed hope by not refusing. Su Wanwan clenched her phone tightly and left the ward without looking back.
…
The city's No. 1 Hospital was packed with water on Monday. Every floor, no matter which department, is overcrowded.
Xia Xingran has become a new hot figure in the hospital because of his bare-hand bone setting and visual diagnosis of internal bleeding, and many patients come here because of his reputation. Su Wanwan, who had not opened the shop across the street all morning, felt the hatred in her heart getting stronger.
After finally getting off work at noon, Su Wanwan took Bai Moyan and deliberately said to Xia Xingran in the changing room: "Brother Mo Yan, I booked a restaurant. Their steak Wellington is particularly delicious. Let's go together. "
Xia Xingran pretended not to hear, tied up her hair again, took her meal card and prepared to go to the cafeteria. The wrist tightened, and it smelled like Bai Moyan: "Let's go."
Xia Xingran thought she heard wrongly, looked at Bai Moyan's hand steadily and repeated: "I, I'm going to the cafeteria."
"Well, what a coincidence, I also went to the cafeteria. When you were a child, you loved to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs from the cafeteria. You have been working so hard today, so you have to eat two portions to make up for it." There was an enchanting mist in Bai Moyan's eyes, gentle and playful. Flirting.
Young and gentle at dusk, I sing long songs every summer. When it comes to youth, it is normal to say that one does not fully understand what one means. No one stays young forever, but they are the exception.
Su Wanwan looked at the two people walking side by side, her eyes changing with shock, panic, and anger. Open the city's No. 1 Hospital work group on your mobile phone and send all the photos I received last night.
…
As soon as Xia Xingran received the lunch box and ordered a portion of sweet and sour pork ribs, she heard a rapid succession of mobile phone message notifications. She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but she found that her colleagues around her started pointing at her with their mobile phones, their eyes disdain.
Bai Moyan walked over with a serious face, protected Xia Xingran calmly, and handed the phone in front of her eyes.
In the work group, Su Wanwan posted a photo of herself walking out of a bar with money, and attached a line of text: "Revealing the true face of the so-called rookie doctor in the city's No. 1 Hospital."
"Wow wow wow, this is Xia Xingran, right?"
"Look, let me just say she is that kind of person. Her parents eat steamed buns made of human blood, and her daughter sells herself. What a perfect match!"
"Why is she like this? She pretends to be a chaste and fierce woman, but actually on the bus, she really looked at her wrongly. I vomited."
"Just say that she dresses up every day and is not a serious person."
"She's really famous now. Let's see how she still has the nerve to come to work."
Xia Xingran didn't slide down anymore. Her trembling body showed her anger and humiliation at the moment. She put the dinner plate on the table and ran home with red eyes.
Bai Moyan's feet seemed to be stuck and he couldn't move. He could only watch Xia Xingran run out.
"This photo..." Xu Qingru, secretary of the dean's office, turned her head and thought for a moment. Someone came to deliver a document to Bai Zhengqian a few days ago. It was not sealed tightly and a corner fell out. She accidentally glanced at it and it happened to be this one.
But why was the electronic file in Su Wanwan's hands? Aren't Bai Yuan and Xia Xingran old friends, and they just promoted her because they admired her.
Xu Qingru shuddered involuntarily, feeling as if he had discovered something extraordinary.
…
Xia Xingran unlocked the door and entered the house, pressed her cold body against the door, then held her face in her hands and fell down while crying.
The cry alerted Han Chenluo who came back to get clothes in the house. After that day, Chang Huan asked Xia Xingran to take care of him, and the two lived together. He ran out barefoot and saw Xia Xingran, a small one, huddled by the door, tears flowing from between her fingers.
His chest seemed to be about to explode. Han Chenluo picked up the paper on the table and walked to Xia Xingran.
"Why are they so hostile to me? Why do they say this about me? What did I do wrong?"
Those dirty words and the looks and faces of all beings were like movie clips, playing in Xia Xingran's mind on a loop.
"I'm not sad that they misunderstood me, but why is Wanwan doing this? Like a precise sharp blade, she cuts a hole in my heart again and again."
Moist tears streaked down her cheeks, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. Her eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, revealed the darkness swallowed by the endless night.
Han Chenluo stood up with an angry look on his face and rushed towards the city's No. 1 Hospital.
…
Su Wanwan looked at Han Chenluo who blocked her in the corner of the corridor.
The highlighted hair and earrings sparkled in the dim light. Sharp red phoenix eyes, a sneer on the cold lips.
He raised his chin slightly, pointed his left thumb horizontally at himself, and uttered a sentence from between his teeth: "I am responsible for all the secret streets. I advise you to tell the truth honestly."
"How dare you, do you know who my father is?" Su Wanwan's face was downcast and she was also warning.
Han Chenluo laughed softly, took a few steps forward, and pushed Su Wanwan into the corner: "I don't care who he is! There is no surveillance here, even if I do it, no one will know!"
His face looked fierce, like a lion with its bloody mouth open. Su Wanwan was so frightened that she had no choice but to tell the whole story.
"Give me the phone!" Han Chenluo stared at the chat boxes, his face as if frozen.
"Su Wanwan, wait for me!" He threw the phone at Su Wanwan, who screamed in horror, and then ran to the bar where the incident occurred as quickly as possible.
…
Han Chenluo casually rested his back on the bar, tilted his head and whistled to the bar owner: "Brother, bring up the surveillance camera for me at noon last Wednesday."
The bar owner looked shrewd and raised his eyebrows: "I can give it to you, but what do you want in exchange for it?" Han Chenluo pointed to the stage and raised three fingers: "Three days, I'll give you three days for free."
"Deal, you come with me." The bar owner looked like he had made a profit. "Look slowly, call me if you need anything, I'm out." The bar owner led Han Chenluo to the monitoring room, closed the door and walked out.
Han Chenluo adjusted the time to 12 o'clock and just clicked the play button when a person appeared on the screen. He was so shocked that he stood up immediately!
