"I'm fine!"
Liu Yuliang finally sensed the eeriness of the atmosphere in the ward.
Turning to Shang Yuping, he said, "Comrade Shang, thank you for your help. I'm sorry to have troubled you today. Now that Team Leader Song is awake and I've arranged my work, I won't keep you any longer!"
Seeing that Liu Yuliang was trying to see her off, Shang Yuping decided not to keep him any longer.
With a caring expression, she stepped past the other person and said gently to Song Jingzhou, "Brother Song, you should rest well. I'll come to see you again when I have time. Look at you, don't be so careless next time. I was almost scared to death when I heard you were injured."
Seeing Song Jingzhou's cold and aloof demeanor, even she, with her thick skin, felt a little embarrassed.
"Then I'll head back now. You get some rest!"
After Shang Yuping opened the door and left, Liu Yuliang awkwardly explained to Song Jingzhou.
"Well, I didn't ask her to come. I know you're annoyed with her. This afternoon, you and the teacher both went to the hospital, and we were all in a panic. The teacher also needed someone, and this Comrade Shang insisted on staying to take care of you, so I couldn't stop her..."
Song Jingzhou knew that Liu Yuliang couldn't be blamed for this. He was a shy person by nature, like the kind of "socially anxious" person Qingci mentioned. It was difficult for him to interact with people, let alone expect him to say or do anything impolite to female comrades.
He breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's wrong with Old Zhang?"
Liu Yuliang's face immediately turned pale. "The teacher is old and was so frightened that he convulsed and fainted on the spot."
"Fortunately, the military doctor arrived in time. After examining his condition, he immediately gave him an Angong Niuhuang Wan pill."
“I just came from there too. The doctor said yes. Luckily, he was rescued in time. If the military doctor hadn’t acted decisively and given him Angong Niuhuang Wan, he might have had a stroke by now.”
Song Jingzhou's face turned cold. "Has the matter been investigated?"
Liu Yuliang was still shaken by what happened that morning. "I don't know who loaded live ammunition into that semi-automatic rifle."
"The research institute has been investigating all morning, but there's still no answer."
“That rifle has always been kept with Vice Dean Zhang. No one except our group has ever touched it. Moreover, Zhang Yue and I checked it yesterday afternoon, and we are 100% certain that it was not loaded with ammunition at the time.”
"The bullets are ordinary bullets commonly used in military camps. Now that it involves Vice President Zhang, the higher-ups are taking it very seriously. Even Minister Li has been alerted. He said that the entire war zone should be investigated to see where ammunition is missing, and that this person must be found."
Song Jingzhou pursed his lips. He couldn't find it.
They say they're conducting a full-scale search across the entire war zone, but there are far too many people who can actually get their hands on bullets in private.
He said slowly, "It was done by someone on our side!"
"No outsiders have entered our engineering department in the past two days!"
Liu Yuliang hesitated for a moment, "It started from our internal investigation. After the appointed time yesterday, no one went back to the research institute, and everyone has an alibi!"
At this point, Liu Yuliang let out a long sigh of relief, "That bullet grazed your scalp, so close, so very close..."
"Don't even mention how scared the teacher was, Zhang Yue and I were scared to death too."
Liu Yuliang broke out in a cold sweat as he spoke. The prankster was utterly despicable; this could have easily resulted in someone's death.
Song Jingzhou knew that this was not a prank; someone was targeting him, and it was aimed at him.
If it were done according to normal procedure, he would have pulled the trigger and mistakenly killed Vice President Zhang.
Thinking back to Yang Wen's strange gaze at that time, Song Jingzhou knew what was going on.
Before he could even make a move, Wang Jingtao had already taken action. What surprised him even more was that the other party had already extended his reach into the engineering research institute.
Liu Yuliang didn't stay with Song Jingzhou for long. He talked to him for a while and then told him to rest first. He went upstairs to see if Zhang Yue needed any help.
Song Jingzhou watched him leave, his brows furrowed as he pondered his own thoughts.
After a while, his left ear twitched, and he said, "Come in."
As soon as the words were spoken, the curtains were pulled up, the window was pushed open, and a lithe figure darted in through the window.
Seeing that Song Jingzhou was alright in his hospital bed, Xu Sai breathed a sigh of relief.
When the informant they had planted spread the word, the godfather went berserk on the spot. If he hadn't held him back, he might have come to the hospital to kidnap people right then and there.
"Young Master~"
Just as Xu Sai was about to say something, footsteps sounded at the door.
Before Xu Sai could say anything, she glanced around the room, then without hesitation, she lay down on the ground, rolled over, and hid under the bed.
A medical worker dressed in white walked in carrying a tray. He wasn't surprised at all to see that Song Jingzhou was awake.
Are you feeling better?
"Much better!"
Song Jingzhou watched as she picked up the syringe from the plate and asked, "Why do you need a shot? Didn't you say it was just a scratch?"
The other person paused, "Even if it's inserted, I still need to give an anti-inflammatory injection, otherwise what if I get tetanus?"
"Come on, stretch out your arms!"
Seeing that Song Jingzhou had no reaction, the other party said gently, "It doesn't hurt, it feels like an ant bite."
As he spoke, he grabbed Song Jingzhou's arm with a syringe in one hand.
Song Jingzhou grabbed the other person's wrist and pressed her onto the bed, while using his other hand to grab the small syringe from her hand and plunge it into her back.
The medical staff were pressed face down onto the pillows, unable to make a sound through their mouths and noses, with only their eyes visible outside the masks, filled with panic and fear.
The other person stopped moving shortly after the medicine was injected.
Song Jingzhou grabbed her by the collar and threw her to the ground, a cold glint in his eyes.
If you're going to attack yourself, why not find a professional? Your approach is full of flaws.
Where do you find nurses coming to give injections late at night? His hand was clearly on an IV drip during the day; if he needed antibiotics, they should have been injected during the drip.
They even used a small needle to inject themselves into their arms.
Moreover, it wasn't just a scratch; he clearly had several stitches.
Song Jingzhou glanced at the man's Adam's apple; he had never seen a male nurse wear a skirt before.
Xu Sai crawled out from under the bed and kicked the person on the ground.
He then bent down and pulled off the other person's mask and hat, checked the other person's carotid artery, and his pupils contracted.
"Dead."
"Still cardiac arrest!"
Song Jingzhou sneered, "He's already desperate."
"Take care of him, tell Uncle Hammer not to worry about me, and also..."
Song Jingzhou paused for a moment. He had met Wang Jingtao more than once, but Wang Jingtao hadn't paid much attention to him before.
Only that one time.
Song Jingzhou looked up at Xu Saibo and said, "Have Uncle Iron Hammer check on Minister Li Ruide of the General Armament Department."
"Let's see if he has any connection to what happened back then!"
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