He is sick, I am the medicine

The last time Jiang Chaqing was hospitalized, he was only a little anemic. This time he was caught in the rain and cold. It was not a serious illness, but due to his poor physique and low mood, his minor illness abruptly turned into a serious illness. When he was sent back to the hospital that night, he developed a high fever.

Jiang Chaqing's whole body was hot and cold for a while, and his mind was also in a daze. He was lying on the bed with his slender brows and eyes tightly wrinkled, and he was still talking nonsense.

"This kid is crazy! He ran to the scene of the accident by himself," the middle-aged police officer cursed at Jiang Chaqing, reached out for a pack of cigarettes, and just picked up a cigarette stick when he remembered that smoking is not allowed in hospitals. He patted Jin Xun's shoulder beside him, "I'll leave this to you, I'm leaving."

Jin Xun just looked up, the danger in the blue eyes made the heart of the middle-aged police officer jump.

At that time, the middle-aged police officer was analyzing the case with Jin Xun. Jin Xun got up and rushed out immediately after receiving a text message. He still remembered Jin Xun's face suddenly changed. He was worried that Jin Xun had something to do and followed closely behind. He was sitting in the driver's seat, watching the stern-looking Jin Xun stepping up the gas all the way to the street where Ning Xin had an accident.

There they saw Jiang Chaqing poured into a pool of water.

"En." Jin Xun just responded lightly and looked away.

The middle-aged police officer breathed a sigh of relief, striding out of the ward, he still had doubts about Jin Xun's attitude of caring about Jiang Chaqing.

Only Jin Xun and the unconscious Jiang Chaqing were left in the ward, and Jin Xun stood by the bed and looked down at Jiang Chaqing, his eyes shone coldly under the light.

Jin Xun just stood there quietly, but the atmosphere around him began to condense. He reached out and touched Jiang Chaqing's cheek. Thin blush.

Jin Xun remembered that the body of the person in front of him was often cold to the touch, like a walking corpse, but when he met those cold eyes, he had a charming charm.

At this time, the temperature reaching the fingertips finally warmed up, but Jin Xun's cold eyes showed no sign of melting.

Jin Xun has always felt that if he lived in the Middle Ages, he must be a nobleman. He likes all beautiful and valuable things. No matter what he does, he likes to be impeccable. String puppets generally drive them to a pace they set themselves.

But when Jin Xun saw Jiang Chaqing lying on the ground, he felt that the thread he was holding was broken.

A lot of things started to get out of control, like him.

The temperature in Jin Xun's eyes became colder and colder, as if he was in a demonic barrier. He slowly leaned forward, and his slender hands stretched out towards Jiang Chaqing's beautiful fair neck.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound interrupted Jin Xun's movements. He stood up straight again and saw that his pocket hand had slipped to the ground. He bent down to pick it up. At this moment, the screen was on, and there was an unopened letter pattern in the upper right corner. He opened the text message with cold eyes.

The text message was exactly the distress text message that Jiang Chaqing set before entering the alley. Jin Xun carefully read every sentence in it, and slowly his condensed eyes faded away until he put down the phone and his face returned to normal. Mild in the weekdays.

Jin Xun leaned over to Jiang Chaqing, put his hands on the side of the bed, put Jiang Chaqing under him in a confinement way, and leaned into his ear, "I'm the person you trust the most, right? "

The drowsy Jiang Chaqing naturally couldn't answer.

Jin Xun gave a low laugh, and rested his head on Jiang Chaqing's forehead. The two looked as close as lovers at this moment. Jin Xun's eyes gazed at Jiang Chaqing affectionately, and his tone of voice seemed to be instilling Sweet talk is generally intoxicating.

"It's not an example..."

"Don't make me think locking you up is the best option."

When Jiang Cha woke up, his mind was still groggy. When he opened his eyes, he saw the gleaming white ceiling, which made him squint.

"Chaqing?"

When Jiang Chaqing heard the voice, she turned her head and saw Jin Xun sitting on the stool beside the bed. Jin Xun was holding the self-defense book given to Jiang Chaqing. When Jiang Chaqing looked over, he asked again, " Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jiang Chaqing shook his head slightly, he just woke up with a confused look in his eyes, he seemed to have experienced the scene in front of him once in a dream.

"You didn't recover well and you were exposed to the rain. After you were sent to the hospital, you developed a high fever in the middle of the night. I'll fetch water for you first." Jin Xun got up and prepared to go out after speaking.

"Wait!" As soon as Jiang Chaqing heard what Jin Xun said about being in the rain, all his memories came back to him at once. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he stood up suddenly and grabbed Jin Xun's arm. He turned white while panting. His lips were still trembling.

Jin Xun's expression was calm, and he just stood there waiting for Jiang Chaqing's next words.

"Thank you for sending me to the hospital." Jiang Chaqing knew that the one who sent him to the hospital would be Jin Xun who received the text message, he tightened his grip on Jin Xun's hand a little, his eyelids drooped, Jin Xun could only See the shadows formed by his long eyelashes under the eyelids.

Suddenly Jiang Chaqing raised his head, and looked straight at Jin Xun with black eyes, "I know this act was reckless, and I'm sorry for causing trouble to you, but I will continue to investigate in my own way."

Jin Xun was not surprised to hear these words. He knew what kind of person Jiang Chaqing was. Jiang Chaqing's pale face showed a weak state because of the slightly furrowed brows, and her lips, which were not very rosy, were also covered with tears. Like a layer of hoarfrost.

Jin Xun has met many people, but Jiang Chaqing is the most special one.

With dark eyes and a snow-white face, Jiang Chaqing is such a character who can be drawn with only black and white.

Jin Xun understood that he would never be able to persuade Jiang Chaqing not to investigate, and it was better to put Jiang Chaqing in front of his eyes than to let Jiang Chaqing do any dangerous things alone, after all, the murderer was still lurking in the dark.

Just as Jin Xun was about to speak, images of the deceased before his death flashed through his mind. The deceased's feet were beautifully shaped, so he deduced that the murderer had a foot fetish. His eyes darkened, and an idea came to his mind.

This idea quickly grew wildly in Jin Xun's mind.

"Chaqing, I can let you join the investigation, but I personally don't like to catch the murderer in a conventional way," Jin Xun said with a calm demeanor, and there was a faint trill in the back of his voice, "I need someone to be a bait for the murderer to automatically take the bait." .”

Jiang Chaqing understood what Jin Xun meant, as long as he could catch the murderer who hurt Ning Xin, he would not be afraid even if it was dangerous, "I can be the bait."

"That's good, but if you want to catch big fish, you must have good bait." The arc of Jin Xun's lips widened, and he opened his mouth slowly when Jiang Chaqing cast his suspicious gaze.

"First roll up your trousers..."