Overt Conspiracy
Ye Meiyan was silent for a moment.
She never wanted to interfere in other people's love affairs, either before or now.
But Jiang Jiang is different, and the time point is also different.
She has watched Jiang Jiang and Lin Nanyan walk all the way to where they are now, and Lin Nanyan will not suddenly change his mind in just one day.
"If you don't like him, you won't care whether he falls in love with someone else." Ye Meiyan said softly.
Jiang Qing didn't say anything.
"Jiang Jiang," Ye Meiyan looked at Jiang Qing, "What's most important is what you think in your heart."
"Between him and me," Jiang Qing turned her head, two black pearls embedded in her fair skin. Her nose was red, and although it was a little steamy, her rationality had returned to her brain. "The relationship is becoming more and more complicated."
Nine years of separation separated them, creating an unbridgeable gap.
Friends? Family? Siblings? Brothers and sisters?
The lines are so blurred.
But no matter what, these subtle emotional bubbles seem so insignificant in the face of a life.
"I know what you mean," Jiang Qing put away the scattered papers in her hands, "I'll contact him now."
Ye Meiyan looked at Jiang Qing distressedly, "Jiang Jiang..."
Jiang Qing raised a misty and brilliant smile, "It's okay."
She paused and whispered, "I'm used to it."
The car parked at the side entrance of the campus, and the driver got out to shelter in the shade of a tree. From the comfortable back seat, Jiang Qing pulled out her phone and dialed a familiar number.
"beep--"
The smell of disinfectant filled the entire corridor, a smell that Chen Heng was very familiar with.
His face was gloomy, and every breath he took was filled with resistance.
Resist everything in front of you, resist what the boy says.
Lin Nanyan lowered his eyes and took out a stack of printed documents.
"have a look."
Chen Heng wanted to turn around and leave, but his hands took the snow-white paper involuntarily.
After quickly flipping through it, he asked, "Whose medical record is this?"
Lin Nanyan: "Li Guohong."
He raised his eyes, "Li Qingyun's father."
Chen Heng paused turning the pages, "The boy from Aoki Park?"
Lin Nanyan: “Yeah.”
"How did you get it?" Chen Heng realized something the second after he asked this question.
He looked at the boy, saw the scratches on his face caused by a sharp weapon, and saw the faint red marks on his neck.
Chen Heng suddenly understood something.
The medical record book in his hand suddenly became heavy, and it became impossible for Chen Heng to get rid of it.
Lin Nanyan didn't reply to the boy. He said calmly, "Do you understand?"
Even though the boy had a face full of wounds, his expression and calm demeanor remained unchanged.
Chen Heng glanced at the boy unhappily.
"It's true that the Cardiology Department is on the third floor," he said, holding up the paper in his hand. "But if you go in and ask, the doctors will only tell you about the patient's cardiovascular condition out of professional ethics."
"As for the rest, I don't understand or know clearly. I suggest you ask other departments."
Lin Nanyan grasped the key point of Chen Heng's words, "You can understand it."
Chen Heng: ...
He turned around first, "Follow me."
Lin Nanyan followed.
After going downstairs, Chen Heng first made an appointment with the general surgery department.
Seeing Lin Nanyan looking at him, he sneered, "You can't get medicine without failing the exam first? You don't even have this common sense."
Lin Nanyan touched the Band-Aid on his face and whispered thanks.
Chen Heng glanced at him: "How rare."
Lin Nanyan ignored Chen Heng's ridicule. He opened the bottle cap of saline solution and was about to pour it on the wound when the thing in his hand was snatched away by someone.
Chen Heng couldn't stand the boy's clumsy operation, so he stood up and poured saline solution with one hand within three seconds, while holding gauze to rinse it from below with the other hand to prevent water from flowing everywhere.
After rinsing, he took iodine and applied it around the wound for disinfection. His movements were smooth and his attitude was professional.
Lin Nanyan didn't move, watching Chen Heng's movements. He suddenly said, "You will be a good doctor in the future."
With a snap, the cotton swab broke.
Chen Heng looked at his subordinate's unpleasant face expressionlessly, and had an urge to stick a cotton swab into the boy's wound.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold and filled with tension that was about to explode.
Just as Chen Heng was about to take action, his cell phone rang in his ears.
He looked over subconsciously and saw Lin Nanyan's body stiffen instantly.
He extended his hand and turned in another direction, throwing the broken cotton swab away.
"What?" Chen Heng scoffed. "You've also had your acupuncture points stabbed to death?"
Lin Nanyan could no longer hear what Chen Heng said next.
He clenched his phone and pressed a button, "Jiang Jiang."
Chen Heng's eyes suddenly darkened.
Jiang Qing collapsed in the back seat of the car. "What do you think about what happened to Senior Sister Jiang Qing?"
Lin Nanyan's eyes fell on the medical record book on the bench beside him.
"Although there was some connection between Li Qingyun and Li Liang, Li Qingyun was the one who directly took action, and he was also the one who was detained later."
Chen Heng looked up in surprise when he heard this.
Jiang Qing sat up straight and listened to Lin Nanyan's analysis.
"If there's some kind of irreconcilable conflict between him and the senior student, and Li Liang is behind it, Li Qingyun is likely to fall into the trap and eventually take action."
"You have a point," Jiang Qing followed the boy's line of thought, "so the key point is still the conflict between Li Qingyun and the senior."
Lin Nanyan: "Whether this conflict can be resolved and whether there are any misunderstandings are all things we need to investigate in advance."
Jiang Qing understood what the boy meant. "So what we need to clarify is how Li Qingyun's father's car accident happened, and whether there is room for reconciliation."
"Well," Lin Nanyan smiled, "You react quite quickly."
Jiang Qing really wanted to spit on Lin Dagou, but the important thing now was, "What if there isn't one?"
"What if we are mortal enemies?"
"Then," Lin Nanyan paused for a moment, "we must prepare for the worst."
"Jiang Jiang, we can't keep wasting our time on this matter. If we can't, we must take action in advance."
"Although there are risks, it is unavoidable."
"I know," Jiang Qing said, clutching the leather seat. "Mei Yan said the same thing. We've already decided to make our move tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Lin Nanyan's heart stopped for a moment.
"Why didn't I hear you tell me?" There was a hint of helplessness between his brows.
"If I don't ask, are you going to do it yourself?"
Jiang Qing asked back: "Have you told me everything about you?"
Lin Nanyan: "This is different."
Jiang Qing: "What's the difference?"
Ye Meiyan pulled her attention away from the screen and glanced at the girl next to her who was talking and getting angry. As expected, it takes people with feelings to quarrel.
Even after all this, Lin Nanyan still falls in love with someone else?
What are you doing?
Can he quarrel with others?
Lin Nanyan on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds and then compromised.
"What do you want to ask?"
Jiang Qing's lips curled up unconsciously, and she wanted to ask a question immediately, but suddenly realized that the current situation was not very convenient.
"Nothing, I'll ask you later," she said quickly. "Anyway, the current situation is to investigate the accident first, right? I'll ask Senior Sister Jiang Qing for clarification."
At this point, Jiang Qing suddenly realized, "That's not right. How did you know about the accident?"
"You said it yourself," Lin Nanyan reminded him, "If you still have memory, you'll remember that you were the first one to mention the car accident during our call."
"Oh," Jiang Qing replied dryly, "Is there?"
Lin Nanyan: “Yes.”
"Okay." Jiang Qing said she understood.
"We've planned a sex education event on campus this afternoon," she muttered softly. "I told you in advance, so feel free to come or not."
"Don't say I didn't tell you anything in the end."
After saying these words, she hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.
"Are you still angry?" Ye Meiyan handed over the photo she had edited on her phone, "Let's see the effect."
"Only a little bit." Jiang Qing took it and looked at the newly modified version. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Mei Yan, you are amazing. Your skills and aesthetics are both top-notch."
As she spoke, she rushed over and gave Ye Meiyan a big bear hug.
"Don't give me that. Aren't you feeling hot?" Ye Meiyan said this, but she let Jiang Qing hold her tightly in her arms.
On the other side, Chen Heng was bombarded by the information revealed in this phone call.
Seeing Lin Nanyan put on the Band-Aid and stood up, Chen Heng didn't bother to think about anything else.
"You're just not trying to hide anything in front of me?"
To be honest, Chen Heng was surprised by the vague quarreling atmosphere between the two people on the phone, and was also shocked that Li Qingyun would actually kill Jiang Qing. The cause of the disaster was a car accident involving his parents.
Although he had guessed about this possibility, it was just a guess until he put it into practice.
Chen Heng thought that he seemed to have missed a lot in just a few days.
Lin Nanyan put on his mask and met the boy's gaze. "You'll know sooner or later."
"These," he said, his eyes falling on the documents Chen Heng had been holding in his hands for some time, "I'll leave them to you."
Chen Heng's eyes twitched as he watched the man's back as he left cleanly and efficiently.
He suddenly realized that Lin Nanyan did it on purpose.
I deliberately let him hear the phone call.
He was plotting against him openly and had even highlighted some of his points.
But he had to do what the other party said.
He couldn't turn a blind eye to a human life.
Lin Nanyan walked to the door, paused, and turned to look at Chen Heng.
Under the large amount of skylight, the boy's face was hidden in the backlight and could not be seen clearly.
"If I like it, I like it, nothing else matters," he said.
After saying this, the boy lowered the brim of his hat and strode away.
Chen Heng was left alone, standing there with a gloomy expression on his face.
When Jiang Qing and Lin Nanyan returned to the classroom, the whole classroom was in a frenzy.
Everyone gathered in groups of three or four, whispering.
Jiang Qing returned to her seat with a puzzled look on her face, and looked at Song Shuang, who was looking up with his head and chin held high, with a look that said "come and ask me something!"
She followed Song Shuang's wishes and asked, "What happened?"
Song Shuang's aloof demeanor suddenly faltered, and she said excitedly, "Didn't you say the bigger the publicity, the better?"
"Well, I said so," Jiang Qing looked around, "and then?"
"Glorious great men once led us," Song Shuang declared passionately. "We must follow the mass line, coming from the masses and going back to the masses."
"So," she coughed twice, "according to the organization's requirements, we set up a special task force, conducted very detailed and rigorous discussions and planning, conducted on-site investigations, and ultimately formed a preliminary draft opinion."
Jiang Qing: "...On-the-ground what? What are you investigating?"
"Oh, that's not important," Song Shuang waved his hand and said forcefully, "Come on, please allow our number one representative, Comrade Jiang Fan, to speak."
She clapped her hands, and Jiang Qing clapped along in a daze to welcome her.
She and Ye Meiyan looked at each other, and Ye Meiyan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.
Jiang Fan, who was squeezed into the small group for the first time, was the focus of attention and was entrusted with an important task. His face turned red with excitement and he stood up suddenly.
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