Chapter 79:

Zhou Chengping said quickly, "No."
Wu Anze asked, "Why not? The last time he was hospitalized, didn't his father see him in aseptic clothes?"
Zhou Chengping was silent for a while before he said, "This time is different. This time is an order from the police. This afternoon, the leader of the special case team personally came over to say hello to the hospital leader. Someone may take the opportunity to assassinate your brother. Your brother is at the hospital. It must be under special protection and not allowed to be visited by anyone other than the doctor in charge, nor by the family. "
Wu Anze still had some doubts, but was forcibly taken away by Zhou Chengping, "Let's go and eat."

This day happened to be Zhou Chengping's night shift. At this time it was 11:30. The patients in the emergency ward were all asleep, and the light was very dim. An Ze and Zhou Chengping walked through the ward to the duty room. See two takeaways on the table.
Zhou Chengping took the magazine away from the sofa and said, "Sit down, I'm a bit messy here."
Wu Anze looked around, nodded and said, "Well, very messy."
Zhou Chengping gave him a helpless glance, "You and An Yan are really two extremes, one with a smooth mouth, the dead can be said to be alive, and the other is serious, never knowing to say something good to make people happy, so I said , The women chasing Anyan can form a long line, and you are still single. "
Wu Anze interrupted him: "I'm hungry."
Zhou Chengping pushed the take-out to him, "Let ’s eat, ten bucks of beef rice, pad your belly first, and then go to supper after you are hungry. There is a congee shop in front of the hospital, which is open all night."
Wu Anze nodded, took disposable chopsticks, opened the box lunch and ate.
安 Since my brother had an accident at the banquet in the morning, Anzawa hasn't eaten all day. In the evening, he was really hungry. He quickly resolved a box lunch. It's just because of the bad mood that you can't taste anything in your mouth.
Zhou Chengping also finished the box lunch, took the lunch box out and threw it into the trash can, and then he turned back and said, "Anzhe you go back, your mother is very worried about you, so I called and asked me to buy it for you so late food."
Wu Anze shook his head. "No, I will stay in the hospital tonight."
Zhou Chengping scratched his head: "But there is no place for you in the hospital ... Will you sleep in my duty room?"
Wu Anze said: "No, I can't sleep with a bed."
Zhou Chengping froze and sighed lightly, "An Luo is really disaster-prone, from a young age to a constant situation, a car accident, a kidnapping, and amnesia. He was shot again today. Xiaoqiang is the same. "
Wu Anze frowned. "Don't talk nonsense."
Zhou Chengping smiled, "I'm right, although there is always something wrong, but he can be fierce every time, don't worry about it, this time too, he will survive it."
Wu Anze was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "What do you think about his plot today?"
Zhou Chengping thought for a while and said, "The police are investigating, aren't they saying there is no clue? Do you have any opinion?"
An Ze whispered: "I don't think it's that simple. The people who came to the banquet today, apart from friends and family who settled in, were the popular stars of the entertainment company. Grandpa was worried about the situation, and he was sent to the gate to check strictly, a fly Ca n’t fly in, why would anyone sneak in with a gun?

Zhou Chengping touched his chin, and nodded thoughtfully, "So did he."
Wu Anze's eyes gradually deepened, "So there can be only one explanation, that is, there is an inner ghost in the house, and someone secretly assists to let the killer lurk in smoothly."
Zhou Chengping was shocked: "Inner ghost? How is this possible?"
Just then, the phone suddenly rang. Zhou Chengping took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID. He went to the door and made a call. "Hey, brother, is there something wrong with me? ... Professor Lin in the psychiatry department of our hospital? ... ... I don't know anyone in psychiatry, wait a minute, I'll check the address book for you ... "
Zhou Chengping's footsteps gradually went away. An Ze watched his back disappear at the end of the corridor, then turned around and walked to the computer desk and moved the mouse.
The screen lights up, and the desktop's medical record management system just pops up on the desktop. Anze entered Anluo's name in the search box, and it turned out that he had found the latest medical record.
Admission time, at 11:00 AM on June 17, doctor: Zhou Chengping.
"I didn't do the operation, and I don't know ..." "Maybe it hurts key organs such as the heart and lungs, otherwise ICU will not be sent ..." Recalling Zhou Chengping's words, Anze couldn't help but wrinkle gently Frown.
Since Zhou Chengping was An Luo's doctor, that is, when An Luo was admitted to the hospital, he knew the attack today. An Luo was his cousin or his best friend. He reasonably said that He should be very concerned about An Luo's condition. How could he not even know where the bullet wound was?
承 Zhou Chengping, who persisted in rescue last time and did not give up until the last minute, couldn't even tell An Luo's injury this time? This is too unreasonable.
Zhou Chengping Why did he lie?
Suddenly a strange anxiety developed in Wu Anze's heart.
It happened that Zhou Chengping took off the white coat and hung it on a hanger while eating. An Ze decisively took off his white coat, put it on his body, and took out a disposable sterile mask from the drawer and put it on With only a pair of eyes showing, this quickly turned and went out.
The hospital in the middle of the night was so quiet that the needle could be heard.
An Ze quickly walked through the corridor in a white coat until the door of the intensive care unit. The nurse on duty was snoring in front of the nurse's desk. Suddenly a doctor appeared in front of him. Glancing at his badge, he said, "Dr. Zhou, is there something so late?"
Wu Anze lowered his voice, learning Zhou Chengping's tone, and said, "Well, let's take a look at the patient's condition."
The nurse Xiao laughed, "Dr. Zhou is really duty, and he came to see the patient so late."
Wu Anze nodded, walked to the door of the ward, took out the employee card in Zhou Chengping's pocket, swiped gently on the door, and sure enough, the door to the isolation ward was slowly opened.
Wu Anze went into the ward to close the door, walked quickly to the bed, and whispered, "Brother, I'm here to see you."
The people on the rickets didn't respond.
Wu Anze leaned in doubt, reached out and opened the thick quilt—
I was lying in bed, not his brother who was worried about me, but a model dummy made of plastic.
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Wu Anze stiffened in place, watching the mannequin on the bed for a long time, and then calmly covered the quilt and turned to go out.
After returning to the emergency ward, An Ze quickly took off the white coat and hung it back on the hanger. He was about to go out, but collided with Zhou Chengping who hurried back.
Zhou Chengping wondered, "What's wrong with Anze, where are you in a hurry?"
Wu Anze said, "I'm going home."