Sweat all over, and I felt like I had steamed a sauna under the quilt again.
To be honest, this method of covering sweat and relieving fever is very good for me. Since I was a child, as long as I was with my mother, every time I had a fever, my mother would have tossed it like this, and then I had a stinky sweat all over, which soon subsided. After getting married, Xiaoyan and I lived independently. Sometimes I would take antipyretics or get a fever injection.
The two people's whispers on the ground were not over yet. Although I tried my best to eliminate the interference of the quilt sauna to me and wanted to know what they were talking about, I still couldn't understand what they were talking about.
While chatting, the old Jintou outside the room pushed the door and said: Officer Nan, you and the girl are both educated. Can you help me see what is written on the instructions my son bought for me?
The old man was holding a plastic bag in his hand, and the bottles and jars were filled with bottles of unknown variety, as well as various neatly organized instructions. Xiaoyan quickly took the bag and followed the old man outside, and Nam Sung-jae also quickly followed Xiaoyan out.
As soon as the three of them walked out of the room, I quickly kicked off the quilt, and my whole body seemed to be just fished out of the water, and my mouth was blocked, so I had to breathe the cool air in the room with my nose.
I tried to sit up, but found that my head was still dull. I turned my head hard and looked at the ground. I didn't notice my shoes. I twisted my body and sat up. I endured a wave of dizziness and fell down barefoot, trying to run outside while no one in the room was watching me. That Yongcheng was from the Joint Defense Team. If I could get his help, I would be saved.
But as soon as my feet touched the cold ground, my whole body immediately shivered.
Maybe it was because of so many days of pain and torture, and I had no effective food or energy replenishment. In addition, I followed them so far in the morning, and now I had a high fever again, which made me feel weak and weak as if I had fallen apart. I was originally going to run out of the room in one breath, then sang loudly, ran out of the yard, and finally rushed to the joint defense team. I was relieved. Who would have thought that when I stood barefoot, I was trembling all over my body, and when my legs were weak, I collapsed on the ground. What made me even more frustrated was that I tried several times before I could barely get up from the ground.
I struggled to climb back to the kang, panting and planning my next move, and heard the noise in the yard suddenly.
He raised his head and looked into the yard. It turned out to be the man named Yongcheng, who was the one who had been wearing the auxiliary police uniform and had red armbands. He swaggered and did not say hello, and just walked to the yard with careless shouts and hugged.
Third uncle!
Yongcheng's big round face was covered with pockmarks, he was about 1.8 meters tall, and he looked like a big bear. He looked like a character that was not easy to mess with. He started shouting when he entered the yard.
The old golden head hurriedly walked out of the main house and greeted a few uninvited guests in confusion: What's wrong?
Yongcheng narrowed his eyes, held a large flashlight in his hand, and seemed to illuminate the surroundings of the yard for a while, and tilted his head and asked: Where are the people who come back with you today?
The old golden head smiled and asked: What are you doing in the house?
It's okay, I went back and called the leader above. The county said that a cross-provincial traverser had run to the mountains these days. The police station attached great importance to it and asked me to verify the identity of the stranger. I'll come over and verify it now!
Yongcheng was carrying his hands on his back, like a big leader with status and status. While shaking his head and talking about clichés, he looked at the window of the main house with his small eyes.
The old golden head was a little impatient and was about to get along, Xiaoyan walked out of the room with a smile on her face and greeted Yongcheng: Brother Yongcheng, is it still necessary to patrol if you are so late?
Yongcheng's pockmarked face immediately filled with smiles when he saw Xiaoyan. His flattering expression even reminded me of the big, blooming steamed buns steamed by my mother.
It's Ah, there's no way, I'm eating a public meal, I can't help myself... Yongcheng's tone seemed very proud of his identity, and he deliberately put the emphasis on the three words "public meal".
Oh... that's hard enough... Xiaoyan answered the conversation a little crampedly.
Xiaoyan was a teacher in a public school after graduating from university. Naturally, there was nothing worth caring about her. She was concerned about the purpose of these people. Her expression was smiling, but I could see that she must be extremely nervous. While she was talking, she was always rubbing the corners of her clothes with both hands. She and I have been getting married for so many years. I can see through her little mind at a glance.
Thank you for your hard work... By the way, where is that police officer?Are you two together?Where is the injured person?Call them both and go to the village committee with me. Some things need to be checked with you.
Yongcheng was kind enough to explain his purpose directly after he was polite.
Xiaoyan frowned. I was in the side room through the window, and I could also notice that the expression on her face became very nervous.
I almost jumped up excitedly, and I knew that Yongcheng would not be such a person who was fooled. As the backbone of security at the grassroots level in rural areas, his vigilance and sense of responsibility are definitely worthy of praise!
However, when I saw Xiaoyan's nervous look, I still became a little worried. After all, Nam Sung-jae is a murderer. Once Xiaoyan can't separate her from him, I'm afraid she will have trouble.
However, her troubles should not be a big deal. At most, she needs to explain in detail how Nam Sung-jae met and what happened in detail in the past few days. Once the explanation is clear, I think the police will not make things difficult for her, after all, she is just a victim.
Nam Sung-jae in the room over there was no movement. Xiaoyan started to look at a loss. Old Jintou looked calm and interrupted indifferently: What to verify? Police Officer Nan and He Yatou couple came from Chen Yang, so what else do you need to verify these? Have you ever seen a fugitive who ran away and took his wife to a crowded place in the village in a big way?
Lao Jintou is Yongcheng's elder. It seems that Yongcheng respects Lao Jintou very much. Seeing Lao Jintou talking, he hurriedly smiled and nodded: Yes, yes, I didn't say that I suspected they were fugitives, but I just needed to find them to understand some situations. I said the wrong thing, not verification, but understanding the situation!
The old golden head frowned, but it was hard to stop him. He looked back at Xiaoyan, looked into the room again, and shouted loudly to the room: Officer Nan!Or maybe you and the girl will talk to each other, after all, they are also doing official business, so let’s understand.
He Yatou doesn’t need to go, I just follow you!
Nam Sung-jae had a gloomy face and slowly moved out of the room. It could be seen that he glanced at the people in the yard with vigilance. One hand was always hidden behind him, as if he was always ready to attack.
That won't work. Everyone has to follow us. What about the injured one?Yong-sung looked behind Nam Sung-jae, but found that he came out alone.
The injured one had a high fever and had just changed the medicine. I asked him to rest in the east room... Old Jintou said in an impatient tone: ...What do you know?Do you really think you are policemen?Is it enough for Officer Nan to go with you?He Yatou also wants to copy the instructions for me. You guys should finish your questions quickly and ask Officer Nan to come back!
What to copy?What instruction manual?Yongcheng asked Xiaoyan with a smile.
The little guy Jin Yongjun also ran to the yard at some point and rushed to answer in a childish voice: My dad sent the medicine to grandpa, but my grandpa couldn't understand the instructions, so he asked Sister Xiaohe to help copy it.
Xiaoyan originally wanted to answer, but the child was asked to answer first, and nodded embarrassedly.
Yongcheng was easy to talk, as if he didn't want to make things difficult for Xiaoyan, so he nodded and said: Okay, girl, please continue to copy the instructions for my third uncle. Officer Nan, take the injured person with me, go there and do a simple understanding of the situation. If there is nothing else, I will ask you to come back in more than ten minutes.
Nam Sung-jae frowned and nodded, but hesitated for a moment and said: That person is injured and has a high fever again. I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome to walk, otherwise I can go with you myself.
Seeing that Yongcheng was a little suspicious, the old golden head hurriedly waved his hand to several security guards, and the room on my side gestured, and the people quickly walked towards my room.
I didn't turn on the lights here. I was secretly able to see the situation in the yard clearly. They were outside but couldn't see the situation in the room. Until they entered the room, turned on the lights, and saw that I was lying under the quilt again, and still closed my eyes on the kang, as if I was sleeping in a drowsy manner.
A big hand touched my forehead, and Yongcheng said: His temperature is fine now, but why is the injury on his face so severe?
He was thrown out when he was in a car accident.Nam Sung-jae explained quietly.
Actually, when I heard Yongcheng's voice, I really wanted to sit up and try my best to express the fact that I was controlled in body language. However, I immediately heard Nam Sung-jae's voice and was very close to me. I had some understanding of his skills, so I hesitated for a moment.
Yongcheng was shocked, as if he was a little reluctant, and sighed and said: Then forget it, don’t let him move, just Officer Nan will go with us.
The messy steps in the room quickly became quiet again. I squinted my eyes and looked at the ground. Sure enough, I was the only one left in the room again.
Nam Sung-jae, a despicable liar, was taken to the security office, which is a great thing!
As long as Yongcheng and the security officers can interrogate seriously and responsibly, they will definitely be able to detect many flaws of that beast. There are so many young and strong young people, even if Nam Chengzai is a very fierce villain, he should be able to subdue him.
The yard has calmed again, but the little guy Jin Yongjun can be heard chatting and laughing, and occasionally, Xiaoyan is also talking.
I had tossed for a while, and now my whole body was sore and weak. I really wanted to take this opportunity to run out, but unfortunately I was too tired but not enough. I was so drowsy that I didn’t even have the strength to raise my head. My mind was as heavy as lead. Although the wound no longer hurts, there was a slight itch around the wound, and itchy like bone-eroding and burning heart. In addition, I didn’t eat effectively for a few days. Now the wound is no longer hurting, and I begin to feel an unbearable feeling of hunger, and my whole body is sore. I feel inexplicably anxious in my heart.
To be honest, this method of covering sweat and relieving fever is very good for me. Since I was a child, as long as I was with my mother, every time I had a fever, my mother would have tossed it like this, and then I had a stinky sweat all over, which soon subsided. After getting married, Xiaoyan and I lived independently. Sometimes I would take antipyretics or get a fever injection.
The two people's whispers on the ground were not over yet. Although I tried my best to eliminate the interference of the quilt sauna to me and wanted to know what they were talking about, I still couldn't understand what they were talking about.
While chatting, the old Jintou outside the room pushed the door and said: Officer Nan, you and the girl are both educated. Can you help me see what is written on the instructions my son bought for me?
The old man was holding a plastic bag in his hand, and the bottles and jars were filled with bottles of unknown variety, as well as various neatly organized instructions. Xiaoyan quickly took the bag and followed the old man outside, and Nam Sung-jae also quickly followed Xiaoyan out.
As soon as the three of them walked out of the room, I quickly kicked off the quilt, and my whole body seemed to be just fished out of the water, and my mouth was blocked, so I had to breathe the cool air in the room with my nose.
I tried to sit up, but found that my head was still dull. I turned my head hard and looked at the ground. I didn't notice my shoes. I twisted my body and sat up. I endured a wave of dizziness and fell down barefoot, trying to run outside while no one in the room was watching me. That Yongcheng was from the Joint Defense Team. If I could get his help, I would be saved.
But as soon as my feet touched the cold ground, my whole body immediately shivered.
Maybe it was because of so many days of pain and torture, and I had no effective food or energy replenishment. In addition, I followed them so far in the morning, and now I had a high fever again, which made me feel weak and weak as if I had fallen apart. I was originally going to run out of the room in one breath, then sang loudly, ran out of the yard, and finally rushed to the joint defense team. I was relieved. Who would have thought that when I stood barefoot, I was trembling all over my body, and when my legs were weak, I collapsed on the ground. What made me even more frustrated was that I tried several times before I could barely get up from the ground.
I struggled to climb back to the kang, panting and planning my next move, and heard the noise in the yard suddenly.
He raised his head and looked into the yard. It turned out to be the man named Yongcheng, who was the one who had been wearing the auxiliary police uniform and had red armbands. He swaggered and did not say hello, and just walked to the yard with careless shouts and hugged.
Third uncle!
Yongcheng's big round face was covered with pockmarks, he was about 1.8 meters tall, and he looked like a big bear. He looked like a character that was not easy to mess with. He started shouting when he entered the yard.
The old golden head hurriedly walked out of the main house and greeted a few uninvited guests in confusion: What's wrong?
Yongcheng narrowed his eyes, held a large flashlight in his hand, and seemed to illuminate the surroundings of the yard for a while, and tilted his head and asked: Where are the people who come back with you today?
The old golden head smiled and asked: What are you doing in the house?
It's okay, I went back and called the leader above. The county said that a cross-provincial traverser had run to the mountains these days. The police station attached great importance to it and asked me to verify the identity of the stranger. I'll come over and verify it now!
Yongcheng was carrying his hands on his back, like a big leader with status and status. While shaking his head and talking about clichés, he looked at the window of the main house with his small eyes.
The old golden head was a little impatient and was about to get along, Xiaoyan walked out of the room with a smile on her face and greeted Yongcheng: Brother Yongcheng, is it still necessary to patrol if you are so late?
Yongcheng's pockmarked face immediately filled with smiles when he saw Xiaoyan. His flattering expression even reminded me of the big, blooming steamed buns steamed by my mother.
It's Ah, there's no way, I'm eating a public meal, I can't help myself... Yongcheng's tone seemed very proud of his identity, and he deliberately put the emphasis on the three words "public meal".
Oh... that's hard enough... Xiaoyan answered the conversation a little crampedly.
Xiaoyan was a teacher in a public school after graduating from university. Naturally, there was nothing worth caring about her. She was concerned about the purpose of these people. Her expression was smiling, but I could see that she must be extremely nervous. While she was talking, she was always rubbing the corners of her clothes with both hands. She and I have been getting married for so many years. I can see through her little mind at a glance.
Thank you for your hard work... By the way, where is that police officer?Are you two together?Where is the injured person?Call them both and go to the village committee with me. Some things need to be checked with you.
Yongcheng was kind enough to explain his purpose directly after he was polite.
Xiaoyan frowned. I was in the side room through the window, and I could also notice that the expression on her face became very nervous.
I almost jumped up excitedly, and I knew that Yongcheng would not be such a person who was fooled. As the backbone of security at the grassroots level in rural areas, his vigilance and sense of responsibility are definitely worthy of praise!
However, when I saw Xiaoyan's nervous look, I still became a little worried. After all, Nam Sung-jae is a murderer. Once Xiaoyan can't separate her from him, I'm afraid she will have trouble.
However, her troubles should not be a big deal. At most, she needs to explain in detail how Nam Sung-jae met and what happened in detail in the past few days. Once the explanation is clear, I think the police will not make things difficult for her, after all, she is just a victim.
Nam Sung-jae in the room over there was no movement. Xiaoyan started to look at a loss. Old Jintou looked calm and interrupted indifferently: What to verify? Police Officer Nan and He Yatou couple came from Chen Yang, so what else do you need to verify these? Have you ever seen a fugitive who ran away and took his wife to a crowded place in the village in a big way?
Lao Jintou is Yongcheng's elder. It seems that Yongcheng respects Lao Jintou very much. Seeing Lao Jintou talking, he hurriedly smiled and nodded: Yes, yes, I didn't say that I suspected they were fugitives, but I just needed to find them to understand some situations. I said the wrong thing, not verification, but understanding the situation!
The old golden head frowned, but it was hard to stop him. He looked back at Xiaoyan, looked into the room again, and shouted loudly to the room: Officer Nan!Or maybe you and the girl will talk to each other, after all, they are also doing official business, so let’s understand.
He Yatou doesn’t need to go, I just follow you!
Nam Sung-jae had a gloomy face and slowly moved out of the room. It could be seen that he glanced at the people in the yard with vigilance. One hand was always hidden behind him, as if he was always ready to attack.
That won't work. Everyone has to follow us. What about the injured one?Yong-sung looked behind Nam Sung-jae, but found that he came out alone.
The injured one had a high fever and had just changed the medicine. I asked him to rest in the east room... Old Jintou said in an impatient tone: ...What do you know?Do you really think you are policemen?Is it enough for Officer Nan to go with you?He Yatou also wants to copy the instructions for me. You guys should finish your questions quickly and ask Officer Nan to come back!
What to copy?What instruction manual?Yongcheng asked Xiaoyan with a smile.
The little guy Jin Yongjun also ran to the yard at some point and rushed to answer in a childish voice: My dad sent the medicine to grandpa, but my grandpa couldn't understand the instructions, so he asked Sister Xiaohe to help copy it.
Xiaoyan originally wanted to answer, but the child was asked to answer first, and nodded embarrassedly.
Yongcheng was easy to talk, as if he didn't want to make things difficult for Xiaoyan, so he nodded and said: Okay, girl, please continue to copy the instructions for my third uncle. Officer Nan, take the injured person with me, go there and do a simple understanding of the situation. If there is nothing else, I will ask you to come back in more than ten minutes.
Nam Sung-jae frowned and nodded, but hesitated for a moment and said: That person is injured and has a high fever again. I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome to walk, otherwise I can go with you myself.
Seeing that Yongcheng was a little suspicious, the old golden head hurriedly waved his hand to several security guards, and the room on my side gestured, and the people quickly walked towards my room.
I didn't turn on the lights here. I was secretly able to see the situation in the yard clearly. They were outside but couldn't see the situation in the room. Until they entered the room, turned on the lights, and saw that I was lying under the quilt again, and still closed my eyes on the kang, as if I was sleeping in a drowsy manner.
A big hand touched my forehead, and Yongcheng said: His temperature is fine now, but why is the injury on his face so severe?
He was thrown out when he was in a car accident.Nam Sung-jae explained quietly.
Actually, when I heard Yongcheng's voice, I really wanted to sit up and try my best to express the fact that I was controlled in body language. However, I immediately heard Nam Sung-jae's voice and was very close to me. I had some understanding of his skills, so I hesitated for a moment.
Yongcheng was shocked, as if he was a little reluctant, and sighed and said: Then forget it, don’t let him move, just Officer Nan will go with us.
The messy steps in the room quickly became quiet again. I squinted my eyes and looked at the ground. Sure enough, I was the only one left in the room again.
Nam Sung-jae, a despicable liar, was taken to the security office, which is a great thing!
As long as Yongcheng and the security officers can interrogate seriously and responsibly, they will definitely be able to detect many flaws of that beast. There are so many young and strong young people, even if Nam Chengzai is a very fierce villain, he should be able to subdue him.
The yard has calmed again, but the little guy Jin Yongjun can be heard chatting and laughing, and occasionally, Xiaoyan is also talking.
I had tossed for a while, and now my whole body was sore and weak. I really wanted to take this opportunity to run out, but unfortunately I was too tired but not enough. I was so drowsy that I didn’t even have the strength to raise my head. My mind was as heavy as lead. Although the wound no longer hurts, there was a slight itch around the wound, and itchy like bone-eroding and burning heart. In addition, I didn’t eat effectively for a few days. Now the wound is no longer hurting, and I begin to feel an unbearable feeling of hunger, and my whole body is sore. I feel inexplicably anxious in my heart.
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