Cheng Xiao Kui pursed her lips and said, "I haven't thought of anything yet. I'll let you know when I do."
The man said, "My name is Ye Feng! You can call me Captain Ye from now on."
After he finished speaking, he ordered his men to take Cheng Xiaokui to the detention room.
Cheng Xiaokui stood up and asked, "Is Si Muyang here too? This matter is related to both of us, so you must have arrested him as well."
Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yes, Si Muyang is here too. But the two of you can't meet; that's the rule!"
Cheng Xiaokui said, "I just want to know if he is in good physical condition now. He is so badly injured, he should be receiving treatment in the hospital."
"You forcibly took him away. Do you know how much you'll lose if his condition worsens?"
Ye Feng said, "If you really care about him, you should confess honestly. If you have even a little bit of affection for him, you shouldn't be watching him being brought here for interrogation and investigation!"
When he said the last sentence, his tone was heavy, filled with his boundless anger.
He believed that if only Si Muyang and Cheng Xiaokui had come into contact with this briefcase, then it could only have been Cheng Xiaokui, not Si Muyang.
He had already deduced who the real spy was, but Cheng Xiao Kui still refused to confess!
Once Cheng Xiaokui confesses, Si Muyang will be fine and can leave this awful place!
Cheng Xiaokui's lips trembled slightly. She wanted to explain herself, but she couldn't find a reason to do so...
She said, "Could you tell me about his health condition anytime?"
Ye Feng sneered and said, "What are you pretending to be so deeply in love for? If you have even a little bit of feeling for him, you should admit that you're a spy who secretly photographed classified documents!"
Cheng Xiao Kui said, "I did not secretly photograph confidential documents. Whether you believe it or not, I did not peek at a single word."
Ye Feng waved his hand, signaling his men to take Cheng Xiao Kui out of the room. This kind of hypocritical woman disgusted him from the bottom of his heart.
All suspicions point to Cheng Xiao Kui. Since Cheng Xiao Kui cannot say who else has had access to the documents, it can only be Cheng Xiao Kui.
But Cheng Xiao Kui still refused to confess, which was tantamount to harming Si Muyang, and this woman was still pretending to care about Si Muyang!
Cheng Xiao Kui was pushed and shoved by two young comrades as she walked out of the room. She was taken to a detention cell, which was on the shady side of the first floor, so the room was filled with a damp, musty smell.
There was a wooden plank bed in the room, with a straw mat on it and a blanket of indeterminate color.
She stood inside the room, looking out through the iron bars of the gate. All she could see was the window of the corridor; she couldn't see the detention cells next door.
She listened to the footsteps getting farther and farther away until they disappeared from her ears, and then she tried calling Si Muyang's name.
This row of buildings should all be detention cells; all the people brought here should be being held here.
But clearly no one responded to her...
She sat on the wooden bed, carefully recalling that night.
That night, although Cheng Chunqiu entered the room, she was within Cheng Chunqiu's sight the whole time, and she was certain that Cheng Chunqiu did not touch Si Muyang's file bag.
She ran her fingers through her hair, recalling every second of that night, afraid that she might have missed some important information.
Si Muyang's room on the second floor was actually an office, but it had been temporarily converted into a detention room because of Si Muyang's arrival.
Si Muyang couldn't sit up; he had been lying in bed the whole time.
Song Yalan was taking care of Si Muyang. Her usually serene brows were furrowed with worry. Si Muyang's temperature was higher than yesterday's. Although it had been around 38 degrees Celsius, it had returned to 39 degrees Celsius today.
Although it's not a frighteningly high or deadly temperature, 39 degrees Celsius is dangerous for an adult if it's been there for a long time.
Ye Feng arrived at Si Muyang's room, opened the door, and went inside.
Song Yalan hurriedly said, "Comrade Ye Feng! Comrade Si Muyang's condition is not good; he has a fever again. He should go to the hospital for treatment now!"
Ye Feng hurriedly walked over and reached out to touch Si Muyang's forehead.
His brow furrowed as he said, "Didn't you have a lower fever yesterday? Didn't you say your temperature was gradually decreasing?"
Song Yalan said, "He can receive IV drips at the hospital, but there are no IV drips here, and oral medication alone won't be enough. He needs to see a doctor!"
Ye Feng said, "Then I'll bring the doctor over and have him give Si Muyang an IV drip here."
He finished speaking and hurriedly left the room.
Song Yalan closed her eyes in pain. Although it wasn't what she wanted, sending Si Muyang to the hospital would have been better than nothing.
She told Si Muyang, "The doctor will be here soon. As long as you can get an IV drip, you'll definitely get better!"
Her lips turned white with anxiety, and she kept glancing outside the door, anxiously waiting for the doctor.
The hospital in the military region was not far from here, and Ye Feng soon brought the doctor over.
When he saw the doctor, he told the doctor about Si Muyang's current condition.
The doctor brought all the necessary medications, and he carried a heavy first-aid kit containing many bottles of glucose and saline solution.
People are most susceptible to dehydration when they have a high fever, and given Si Muyang's current condition, he needs to replenish a lot of water.
When the doctor arrived at Si Muyang's room, Si Muyang's temperature was slightly higher than when Ye Feng left.
The doctor quickly put Si Muyang on an IV drip and injected the antipyretic directly into the IV line.
He left behind all the IV bottles and medications he needed, but he couldn't leave them behind.
He said to Song Yalan, "Comrade Song, could you please change Comrade Si Muyang's IV drip?"
Song Yalan nodded and said, "Okay, you teach me how to do it?"
The doctor arranged the medications that needed to be administered intravenously in chronological order and then handed them to Song Yalan to show her how to change the IV drip.
He said, "If there's anything wrong with the needle and I need to re-insert the vein, just call me anytime."
There's also topical medication here. This powder, when sprinkled on the wound, helps reduce inflammation and pus. The dressing needs to be changed four times a day; the inflammation on his wound is worse than before!
Song Yalan said, "Okay. Thank you!"
The doctor sighed softly and gave Song Yalan a look, signaling her to follow him.
Song Yalan followed the doctor to the door.
The doctor lowered his voice and said to Song Yalan, "Comrade Si's condition is very dangerous. The wound infection has turned into a blood infection. If it worsens, it will be difficult to save his life."
That night, given the severity of his infection, he only survived because of his incredibly strong luck; no one could guarantee he would live again…
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