Lu Weipo drove the aircraft silently all the way.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had already driven back to his house in the fifth district, not the seventh district.

He was about to turn around and go back, but in an instant, he caught a glimpse of a person squatting in front of the house.

Like a little pitiful, he hugged himself into a ball with his arms around his knees.

Lu Weipo was a little astonished, turned off the engine, and jumped directly from the aircraft.

When he walked to the door, the man's eyes were dimmed by the dark light from the dome, he kicked Song Yin.

Unexpectedly, the latter fell down as soon as he was kicked.

Lu Weipo: ...

Song Yin opened his sleepy eyes, looked up at the figure of the man in front of him, and said in a daze, "...you're back."

Lu Weipo loses his temper suddenly by the young man's soft ending sound.

"What are you doing back here?"

Song Yin slowly stood up from the ground, patted his pants, lowered his head and did not speak.

Lu Weipo slowly frowned.

He grabbed Song Yin's collar, activated the door lock, kicked open the door, and threw Song Yin inside like a pet.

Song Yin didn't struggle.

Lu Weipo grabbed Song Yin's wrist and lifted it up, approaching him dangerously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you afraid that I'll lock you up again?"

Hearing that Song Yin's footsteps took a step back.

Lu Weipo's face immediately sank, and the hand holding his arm was even harder.

Unexpectedly, Song Yin's face was tense, and he said: "Brother, I'm sorry."

"Excuse me for what?" Lu Weipo's voice was cold.

"What I said before was a misunderstanding. My fault. I shouldn't doubt you."

Lu Weipo sneered and let go of his hand.

Song Yin looked at his red wrist with clear finger marks, and knew that the other party was still angry.

When someone treats you wholeheartedly, you not only suspect that they have plans for you, but also turn around and run away ungratefully.

Song Yin thought to himself, if it were him, he would also be chilled.

He wanted to look at Lu Weipo's face, but turned his eyes down, and saw that there was a wound in the unbuttoned collar of the other party, which was red and still oozing blood.

Lu Weibo suddenly said: "You are actually right."

Song Yin was taken aback.

Lu Weipo bullied him, pushed the young man against the wall behind him, and kissed him down without any explanation.

The wall was softly sunken in, wrapping the bodies of the two people.

"There is no misunderstanding, Song Yin, I said it."

"I'll lock you up."

Song Yin was startled, he could see the two bright red scratches on the other party's collar more clearly, and it looked like the wound was deep.

--

Song Yin pushed Lu Weipo away hard, his heart beating like thunder, he turned his head and ran towards the door.

But the door has been locked by Lu Weipo, and it cannot be opened without his permission.

At this time, Lu Weipo had already walked behind him, leaned against him, and pressed him hard against the door, leaning her head to his neck, and warm breath crept up to his ears.

Song Yin's heart trembled, he clenched his fists nervously, and closed his eyes tightly.

After two seconds of silence, he heard a suppressed light laughter coming from his ear——

Song Yin opened his eyes.

Lu Weipo stepped back and leaned on the wall laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and looked at him with mocking eyes.

Song Yin's face turned dark.

"you!"

"Little idiot, why are you so easy to deceive?" Lu Wei Poli lied to his messy clothes, his eyes were crooked with a smile.

Song Yin's mind was in a mess, and the only thing she knew was that she was relieved.

"You can laugh if you want, as long as you don't get angry, I owe you...then I can go."

Song Yin concealed her embarrassment with plainness.

Lu Weipo still had a smile on his face, but after hearing this sentence, he looked a little cold.

Song Yin turned her back to Lu Weipo, did not see the expression on the other's face, and said slowly, "This time it's true, I don't want to implicate you. I will leave this planet."

After a while, Song Yin heard a sentence from behind——

"If I say, I can help you solve this matter, will you still go?"

Song Yin turned to look at Lu Weipo.

"What did you say?"

"you answer me first."

Lu Weipo watched Song Yin remain silent for a long time, and felt uncomfortable again.

He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms, "There's no need to take on what you haven't done."

Lu Weipo's tone was calm, but what he said was like throwing a stone into the silent water.

Song Yin opened her eyes slightly.

Lu Weipo felt restless, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up and said: "If so many people can be released, the electronic identification system will not call the police. Either the system will be scrapped, or all the guards in the third district will be dead. Unless someone helps you."

He took a puff of smoke and said in a bad tone, "Do you have an accomplice?"

Song Yin shook his head quickly.

"So you really think you can do this by yourself?" Lu Weipo took down the cigarette with his right hand, stretched out his left hand and pinched Song Yin's face, "It's not a great way to have a big face."

Song Yin: ...

The face hurts from being pinched.

He began to wonder if he really had an accomplice.

Song Yin read the original owner's diary, and thought that the guilt was already settled.

As a result, Lu Weipo's statement was indeed full of doubts.

Maybe the original owner didn't keep his mouth shut, but just didn't know and couldn't tell.

If the original owner was framed, are the list and the diary real or fake?

Lu Weipo finished smoking his cigarette in two or three strokes, and still felt annoyed after he extinguished the spark.

He looked at Song Yin and felt itchy, but there was another voice in his heart telling him to be patient.

Most of the injuries on Song Yin's body have healed, at least the original clean facial features appeared on his face.

Only the cheeks were a little red, which was just pinched by him.

I tried hard.

But that's not enough.

--

Chen Wen kicked his subordinates out of the interrogation room, leaving himself face to face with Aiden.

Aiden was interrogated in turn for a whole day, and his brows were a little tired. He was still wearing a white coat, and before he had time to change, he was arrested by these people from the emergency center indiscriminately.

Seeing that Chen Wen is the superior here, he said sharply, "You can leave me here, I don't care for three days or five days. As long as your patients can afford to wait."

Chen Wen sneered, "Doctor Aiden doesn't need to threaten me, if this matter is not resolved, they will have to wait."

"I said I don't know Song Yin."

"He was once your patient."

"I don't know how many patients I see every day. Do I have to remember their names and information?"

Chen Wen called up a file and threw it in front of Aiden.

"Then you look at this and recall memories."

Aiden saw that it was the treatment record of Song Yin who was unconscious and sent to the emergency center at that time.

The first page is Song Yin's identity information, and the second page is the medical records.

Chen Wen asked: "Do you remember?"

Aiden said calmly, "So what?"

Chen Wen said: "Song Yin escaped during the interrogation, and you happened to enter the prison with improper reasons that day. We have reason to suspect that you helped him escape from prison—"

He raised his voice, "Where is Song Yin now?"

Aiden looked even colder: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Chen Wen slapped the table, and his voice was also very loud, "Do you know who that kid is?! He is a criminal! If you cover him, you may harm more people! Are you still a doctor like this!!"

What he said was very serious. When Chen Wen saw Aiden's expression turned ugly, he pursed his lips and stared at him.

"I still say that, I don't know anything."

"you!"

Chen Wen was very angry, and just about to say something, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and a soldier came in from outside and whispered something to Chen Wen.

When the man heard this, the scars on his face looked like they were about to burst, and he looked at Aiden.

He ran up to Aiden, grabbed the other man's white coat, and yelled through gritted teeth, "Song Yin released half of the extremely dangerous death-row prisoners in the third district! God knows if those people are ordinary people who are hanging out now." Li! They kill people and send them to your emergency center, you really don't care?!"

Chen Wen was still about to make a move, but his subordinates who heard the movement outside rushed in to stop him.

"Brother Wen, calm down!"

Chen Wen kicked away the men who were restraining him, cursed angrily and slammed the door and went out.

The subordinates came up to help Aiden remove the handcuffs, "Please go back to the emergency center as soon as possible, where..."

Without the other party finishing speaking, Aiden stood up and left as soon as the handcuffs were removed.

Chen Wen watched the other party's leaving figure outside the door, gritted his teeth unwillingly.

--

The daily flow of people in the emergency center is huge, because most of the patients are suffering from sudden illness or injury and massive bleeding. Many people died within a few minutes after being sent in, and even those who did not come were transported to the hospital after being treated. mortuary.

But it also has a little-known isolation area, where all the patients sent in are special prisoners, and Aiden has become the first person in charge here by virtue of his superb medical skills.

To save the life of those prisoners, just so that they can tell the news they know.

After all that needs to be said has been said, the higher-ups will no longer care about the lives of these people.

But most of the people who can survive to this extent are destined to be buried with secrets.

Those prisoners who were sent to the isolation area were often sent back after a period of time, and then went back to be tortured after being cured, and the cycle continued like this.

Aiden immersed himself in the study of medicine and didn't know these things at first, only occasionally wondering that the injuries of the patients sent to him were always the same.

Until he later found out that there was a person who came frequently, and his mental state was getting worse each time.

On the operating table, the other party was obviously under anesthesia, but his eyes were wide open, and they were full of red bloodshot eyes.

The life detector flashed red light violently, and the alarm sounded loud and piercing.

He said one sentence at a time, doctor, please kill me.

The operation was a failure, and Aiden took a full week off work.

Since then, the first surgeon, Aiden Veblen, has never had a [-]% success rate.

He didn't know whether his operation was salvation or torture in disguise for the person lying on his operating table.

I met a black-haired young man that day, and he was already dying when it was delivered, and only the machine could breathe so shallowly.

But the other party finally told him that he would work hard to live on.

Aiden couldn't tell how he felt at that moment, but one day when he saw another person dying on a hospital bed in the isolation area, he went to the prison in the fifth district as if by a strange coincidence.

When he returned to the emergency center again, Aiden gradually recovered from the impulse.

I said what I shouldn't say, and I did what I shouldn't do.

Aiden felt a weight off his shoulders.

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