Criminal Psychology
Chapter 172 Table of contents

Lin Chen's face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, one hand dangled from the stretcher, and the other was placed beside her.

Xing Lian saw his blood splash on his shirt, and his heart tightened. That might be the blood of the captive, but it could also be the blood that bleeds after his injury.

The stretcher has been flashing for a short time before monitoring, and the dynasty is quick to take a screenshot and enlarge the image. They inadvertently observed the shape of the blood stains on Lin Chen's shirt and finally confirmed that they should have been infected later. Lin Chen was not attacked in the office.

The sentence lifted from Lien's heart halfway, but words such as overwork and sickness and stasis on his chest flashed in his mind, and the heart he had just let go again.

"Check the case and see what is going on."

Perhaps Xun Lian's tone was too cold, and the leader sitting on the co-pilot finally noticed the abnormality. The bald head of the bar turned back and asked them: "My distinguished guest, what makes you so panic?"

The words of the tribal aliens who had left the bar were filled with a strong pseudo-nobility, which may have something to do with the former Republic of Angodo being a French colony. At this time, Xun Cong even felt that whether it was Kang'an or the bald head in front, or even the crazy driving woman, it was very annoying. He simply did not know why he had come to this ghost place, and he took Lin Chen a People stayed in Yongchuan. Not only was the case left unattended, but the relationship was unclear, and even Lin Chen was carried out by a stretcher.

He glanced lightly at the troubled bald head, and the bar owner turned his head, not daring to say a word.

Lin Chen's case quickly appeared on the screen.

Words such as "neurasthenia" and "inadequate blood supply to the brain" appear on the screen.

The diagnosis clearly stated that the patient had syncope due to overwork.

Xing Conglian looked at the doctor's prescription again. In addition to "mannitol" and "betastatin", the doctor also prescribed a large amount of calming tranquilizers, which shows how bad Chen Lin's mental state is.

The only thing that satisfied him was the doctor's hospitalization bill for a week. He thought that Jiang Chao's ability should not be enough to let Lin Chen toss in the hospital again within this week.

The ward number was marked on the hospitalization sheet, and without him telling him, the dynasty's Shumen Road called up the surveillance video of the corresponding floor.

But unfortunately, when the ward appeared, no matter how the dynasty adjusted the monitoring angle, they could only see the house number on Linchen's ward, and a small beige tile area inside the ward door. The white wall blocked their sight tightly, and there were escorting rules on the wall, as if mocking him.

At the beginning, they could still see the medical staff in and out of the ward; soon, they could not even see the people in and out of the ward, which showed that Lin Chen's condition should have stabilized.

But it's just "should".

Lin Chen "should" be hanging water, Lin Chen "should" stitch the wound on his hand, Lin Chen "should" go to sleep, and sleeping Lin Chen "should" look calm ...

All "should" are speculations, and cannot replace Lin Chen who is lying on the other side of the wall, and he cannot see the fact of Lin Chen now.

In fact, of course, he knew that Lin Chen was probably lying on the other side of the wall for treatment, and he was also relieved that his wife Jiang Chao was working in the Second Hospital. The medical staff, including the ward, for Lin Chen must be good. However, he suddenly discovered that a wall was more like a heavenly beast than the eighteen thousand miles between him and Lin Chen, which was annoying.

Emotions are blocked in the chest and difficult to relieve.

"Smoke." He reached out to Kang An, who carefully placed the cigarette case with the lighter in his hand.

The prisoner pulled a branch from the company, just about to ignite, and then annoyedly crumpled it up and threw it out of the car.

The dynasty also turned his head and asked him, "Is Brother Achen lying alone, will it be boring?"

"Close it." Xun Conglian finally glanced at the monitoring screen and said so.

As they peeped at Lin Chen, the sand around them was no longer taupe, and the jeep was gradually driving into a green pasture. They were about to reach the last stop into the Dana area, the border city of Rival, Angodo.

In fact, compared to Dana, the Republic of Angodo is already relatively peaceful. Although the former President of Angodo was a powerful man with eighteen wives, his son, the current president of the Republic of Angodo, is a good president who is ambitious and devoted to the welfare of the people. He not only committed to reselling oil, but also promoted universal medical insurance and free education. He also focused on consolidating frontier defenses, which effectively prevented the Dana area from suddenly invading the territory of neurological warlords who wanted to expand their territories.

Looking at the fertile pastures gradually appearing around and the old French-style wooden houses dotted with cattle and sheep, to be honest, Xun never knew how that blood-drinking man gave birth to such a good son.

Suddenly, the jeep suddenly accelerated for some reason, and the woman's crazy laugh came from the cab.

The female bodyguard who was driving was probably excited because she entered the grass field. Xing Conglian finally found a person with car skills comparable to the dynasty.

The speed was too fast, and the dynasty was so nervous that he took the computer back into his backpack.

"Drive slowly and pay attention to safety," he instructed in Gao Meng.

But perhaps the noise was so loud that the driver didn't hear him at all.

At that moment, Xun Lian noticed from the side that a group of horses were running towards them, and the sound of nearly a hundred horses' hoofs was astonishing and thunderous.

Ma Qunsheng even inspired the driver's wildness: "Wow ~~" The female bodyguard shouted and continued to step on the accelerator.

"Dear guests, don't worry, Rival's cattle and horses never hurt people." The bald head laughed and turned back to comfort him.

"What's on the right!" Xing Conglian shouted pointing to the right, where a bison appeared, rushing towards them madly.

"Brake!" The bar owner's face changed, and the female bodyguard finally noticed the abnormality. But there was a galloping horse in the rear and a bison in front of her. In a rush, she slammed a steering wheel. The jeep was able to avoid the horses, but the position of the co-pilot was wiped by the bison.

The jeep jolted hard, and the punishment slammed into the window. The corner of his eye saw Kang An flew out, and the dynasty bumped into the front seat.

For a while, the sound of horseshoes drifted away, and the surroundings finally returned to quietness.

Xun Cong rubbed his neck and opened his eyes, looking to his side, the eyes of the dynasty closed tightly, and he had lost consciousness.

Xun Lian hurriedly inspected and found that he showed slight signs of concussion, but was generally intact.

Kang'an was thick and rough, rolled a few laps on the grass, and got up on his own, walking towards the jeep.

In the co-pilot position, the hand of the bald bar owner's hand near the door drooped softly, and the arm's blood flowed endlessly. Obviously, the buffalo was hit lightly. He was humming at the moment.

The most serious injury was the female bodyguard in the cab. Kanachal slammed into the windshield. Xing Conglian laid the dynasty on the seat and got out of the car to check the female bodyguard. Her pulse was weak and her face was bloody.

"Where is the nearest hospital?" Xun Conglian asked the co-pilot bar owner.

"There is no hospital, but I seem to remember ... MSF with msc has a medical station here, not far away."

Xun Conglian simply fixed the female bodyguard and dynasty and sat in the cab. The car swayed in the direction of the bar owner.

...

Lin Chen didn't know how he fainted. Precisely, before opening his eyes, he had no impression of the fainting.

He only remembered that he seemed to want to go home, and then his eyes darkened, and it turned out that his intentions had such a reverse effect on him.

There was a cold sensation dripping into the vein from the back of his hand. He opened his eyes slightly and looked around. Sure enough, he was now lying on the bed, and he had changed his hospital clothes. Although the smell of disinfection water was very pungent, it was much better than **** smell.

To be honest, killing a suspect made him faint, and it was a shame to say that.

Lin Chen moved the other hand, and when he raised his hand, he found that he was wrapped in thick gauze, and it was difficult to move.

But he really didn't want to lie down anymore, he reached out and reached for the help bell on the bedside.

Soon, a little nurse hurried to arrive.

"What's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable?" Miss Nurse checked nervously.

"When can I be discharged?" Lin Chen asked.

The nurse nurse froze. She opened her mouth and wanted to count him, but suddenly she remembered something. She just glared at him and hurried away.

Before long, a beautiful lady in a white coat stepped into the ward.

Mrs. Jiang sat down beside his bed.

"Sorry to trouble you," Lin Chen said, trying to sit up. "But I do want to go home."

After hearing what he said, Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes and took out the style of the chief doctor's reprimand for the patient: "If it wasn't for Lao Jiang who said you didn't have a girlfriend, I would think you were in love."

Lin Chen was sitting halfway and suddenly paused. He remembered a sentence he had seen in a book—the best doctors could tell the patient's mindset at a glance. This statement is not absolute, but it seems to be in the midst of Mrs. Jiang.

"My current state of affairs is a little more subtle than that of broken love," Lin Chen said.

"I don't care at all." Madam Jiang said brutally, she stood up and forced him back into the quilt.

Lin Chen reluctantly laid back: "I seemed to save your life just now, can you be gentle with me?"

"I am saving the wounded every day, and I have never reported it with grace."

Lin Chen sighed and decided to give in.

"Lie down for a week, don't let me say it again." Mrs. Jiang warned him.

"I have a serious psychological problem now. Lying in the ward is not conducive to recovery."

"Meaning when you're lying down, right?"

Lin Chen nodded.

"I'll chat with you." Madam Jiang simply said, "Talk about your relationship."

"Don't you have to go to the clinic?" Lin Chen finally knew what it means to die if he doesn't die, he asked with a grin.

"I didn't schedule today. The operation was finished in the morning." Mrs. Jiang crossed her legs and leaned on the bedside table, looking at him with very gossip, as if looking forward to what he said was "emotional problems".

Lin Chen avoided her gaze, looked out the window, and began to search the intestines and how to change the subject.

"I heard that you served MSC MSF earlier?" He asked suddenly.

"Don't want to change the subject."

"It's really related to the case."

"Yeah, when I was a secondary girl."

"Can you elaborate a little bit more, such as where did you go?"

"West Africa."

Lin Chen looked at the female doctor bathed in the sun, with some admiration.

"Great, right? I was in the Angodo Republic for assistance in medical treatment, and the place was very close to the Dana area, so sometimes our medical team goes into the Dana rainforest. But the Angodo Republic is still a complete country, but Well, Dana ... "

"The legendary San Regime zone?"

Mrs. Jiang smiled: "When I first participated in the aid medical care, I felt that the international community can no matter how many people die each year there, but we as doctors can't ignore it."

Lin Chen nodded.

Mrs. Jiang was slightly dissatisfied: "What does it mean to nod, what I just said is obviously great, and there should be applause here."

Lin Chen held up his bruised hands, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

"In fact, for our doctor, a trip there was really insightful." Mrs. Jiang leaned on the back of the chair and fell into memories.

"If you go for the first time, you will see the vast sandy soil, and then the whole huge mountain range that crosses West Africa. Even the cattle and sheep that are captive by humans are wild. After crossing the border of the Republic of Angodo and entering the Dana area, There are awfully thin women and children everywhere, ragged cars and low houses can be seen on the roadside, and there is a lot of reclaimed land under the mountains. Because of the terrain, various anti-government armed forces are stationed from below the mountain. , Terrorists, drug dealers, but these people have a good attitude towards doctors. And when you cross the mountain and climb to the top, you can see the Dana Rainforest that swept the whole world. If you go there, you must find The rainforest looks completely different on the surface. It contains not only a large number of hidden militants, but also a variety of primitive clans and legendary cannibals, as well as a large number of poisonous plants. One of them is an herbal medicine. The magical property is □ One hundred times as much, sometimes those artificial toys are not comparable, and there are some diseases that are probably extinct in our country, but they are very common there. Place. "

The more Mrs. Jiang said, the more excited her eyes were: "I really want to go back and see."

Lin Chen suddenly asked, "You like it so much, why did you come back in the end?"

"Oh, that's because the handsome guy of our medical team told me that the technology I learned can help more people in big cities with basic medical facilities. The Dana area does not have such good medical facilities, and I also There was no way to open the skull to the patient under the kerosene lamp. He said that it was too wasteful for me to treat those headaches and brain heat all day in the rain forest, so I hurried away.

"So you're back?"

"Yeah." Mrs. Jiang pinned her hair behind her ears. "I'm sorry."

"That must be a very handsome doctor."

"how do you know?"

"Because you don't look very female now." Lin Chen smiled slightly.

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