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Chapter 357 Temporary Assistant
At this time, Qin Feng had already returned home and could eat and drink, so his mother was naturally very happy.

According to the request of the head nurse when I was discharged from the hospital, if I want to recover quickly, I can only lie down and rest.But always lying still, my heart is always empty, I feel that my time has been wasted, and it is very boring.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he suddenly began to miss the four days he spent in the hospital, every time Xiaomei came in to persuade him to take medicine.

There were a few candies in her palm, and she said that it didn't matter if the medicine was bitter, and she would quickly swallow a candy when the pain was over.

He still refused to take it, so she turned around and walked out with a cold face. In this way, he obediently took the medicine first, and then the sugar, making the bitterness first and then the sweetness to the extreme.

Xiaomei will come back on time when he finishes taking the medicine alone, holding a glass of warm water and asking him to drink it slowly.

She is very professional and responsible. Apart from her own work, she refuses to say a word.

Qin Feng initially wanted to find some breakthroughs in the case from her.Slowly, after a few contacts, he stopped thinking about this question.

Why not let her go?As long as she doesn't do anything like that anymore, she'll be a normal female nurse.

He suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness. Inspector Liu has been active near the hospital recently, and he was discharged from the hospital just because he didn't want to accept Xiaomei's impulsive actions when he changed shifts. There is no room for redemption.

While his parents were already sound asleep, he took a cane, wrapped his coat in his coat and went out.

I couldn't walk a long way, so I drove, but the abdominal wound was still not healed, and the road surface was slightly uneven, and I felt a burst of obvious pain.

The police station he went to hadn't seen him for many days, and the police guarding the gate had all been replaced.

With such an identity, no one would dare to block the door to prevent him from entering.

He walked through a row of gloomy and cold houses, and finally stopped at the door of a brightly lit room.

"Senior Liu, here I come. Please open the door."

The people inside refused to agree, but pulled the doorknob angrily.

Sergeant Liu's left eyelid was covered with gauze, which was so swollen that it looked like a one-eyed dragon at first glance.

He carefully hid the schadenfreude in his heart, "What happened to your eyes?"

"I accidentally scratched a branch while walking."

After Sergeant Liu finished speaking, he gritted his teeth with hatred.At dusk, he threatened Zhu Juanjuan a few words, and then went after the young man who looked like Lin Yitang and a female student.Unexpectedly, another moth appeared on the road. A young man wearing glasses rushed forward holding a thorny jujube branch and hit him in the face.

A hot tingling sensation suddenly crawled over his left eyelid.

The young man was immediately kicked to the ground by him, but he held on to his leg tightly.

In terms of strength and skill, he was no match for him, but he just had a simple vigor, kicking and beating, until his sprained waist was in severe pain again during the beating.

There were more and more people on the side of the road, many of them were young people who were going back after the exam. Seeing this scene, they all came up to stop him from beating the young man.

In front of so many people, the gun could not be fired.

Sergeant Liu uttered a ruthless sentence, "I will settle accounts with you again in the future," and hurried away. Jianhua fumbled to pick up his eyes and purse, and returned home slowly.

If the people in the police found out that a police chief who was dignified had stabbed the eyelid of an unknown stunned head, wouldn't he laugh out loud?

After Sergeant Liu came back, he asked someone to ask a doctor to disinfect and bandage the wound, and he insisted that he accidentally pricked the branch.

Qin Feng felt that his eyelids hurt strangely, but he couldn't ask clearly, so he changed the subject:
"Do you need my help during this time?"

"Why, my young master, it's kind enough to speak, but I can't afford to pay you."

"I don't need extra money, my current salary is enough."

Sergeant Liu looked at him, weighed the pros and cons, and finally agreed.

"Master, we have three chapters in the agreement. Since you volunteered to help, you are not allowed to act without authorization. If I don't give an order, you can't act recklessly."

"I'm still injured, besides doing odd jobs in the office, what else can I do usefully?"

Qin Feng clutched his stomach mockingly, his tone was full of humility.

Sergeant Liu was very satisfied with his attitude, "Go back to sleep tonight, and come over tomorrow morning, and I will think about what kind of work is suitable for you tonight. It won't work if it's too heavy, or too light. It's a lot of work!" "

Qin Feng nodded, thanked him, and drove towards the hospital.

On this day, before he was discharged from the hospital, he took a special look at the registration forms for the nurses to go to work.

Xiaomei has a night shift tonight, and she has to work until after six o'clock in the morning.

He suddenly wanted to see her very much.

He was familiar with those rooms in the hospital, and he walked to the side where she worked in a short time.

Unexpectedly, Xiaomei was not in the room where the nurse was on duty. There was another female nurse who looked familiar but couldn't name her.

"Is Dong Xiaomei not coming tonight?"

She was winding cotton balls and was also startled to hear a man emerge and speak.

"She had a fever in the afternoon and is now home on sick leave."

"Do you know where she lives?"

The female nurse shook her head with a serious expression.

"This, sir, I'm afraid I'm going to ask our dean, it's her uncle."

Qin Feng ran for a while, although he didn't see anyone, it didn't mean he didn't gain anything at all.

He went up the stairs until he reached the door of the dean's office. The lights inside had already been turned off and the door was locked.

The lights in the corridor were still on.The photo of the dean on the table can be seen through the glass window. It is a slightly fat middle-aged gentleman with sophisticated and shrewd eyes, a well-trimmed beard, and a pair of gold-rimmed shirts. Glasses.

"She doesn't look like this relative at all," he thought. "Perhaps she and the dean are not really related?"

At first, Dong Xiaomei caught his attention not only because of her outstanding appearance, but more importantly, because she had a three-point resemblance to Lin Mi.

But after meeting her a few times, Qin Feng always felt that she was a bit different from the girls he usually saw, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with her.

Xiaomei is not a few years older than He Shi'an and Lin Mi, but she is much more mature physically and mentally.

She has the ability to observe words and expressions, and knows how to be cautious in her words and deeds. The more stable she is, the more curious she is.

"She likes Zhang Wenxuan, so she can tell the dean. If she is really an uncle, who wouldn't be willing to help match him up?"

Qin Feng was full of confusion and had to leave the hospital quickly to force himself to stop these wild guesses.

He didn't really care who Sergeant Liu hurt.

The only thing he cares about is what action the old fox will take next.

Whether he chooses the hospital as his target, or continues to arrest Lin Mi and her father, who have not been heard from, he has to find a way to sabotage these plans secretly.

That night, Lin Yitang suffered from insomnia all night.

He made the decision to run away for the first time when he grew up, and he felt very guilty:
When the lady who helped him and Caiwei get out of trouble in the afternoon was later threatened by Sergeant Liu, why didn't he go back and help her?

He didn't know if he would meet her again in the future, but it was best not to meet her again.

(End of this chapter)