Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Wang Haitao said that Xu Yuan was in the city hospital.

This guy said he was tired and wanted to rest last night, but he immediately contacted Zhou Liming to inquire about the details.

The lights of the city bureau were bright in the early morning.

The man was arrested and questioned overnight. On the morning of the first day of the new year, Lin Jingchun and his team went into the mountains for another joint operation and intercepted all the smuggled goods.

The seriously injured Xu Yuan did not go.

He should have gone to the military hospital, which was safe and hidden, but he refused and insisted on coming to the city hospital.

Su Chen looked at Xu Yuan looking out the window again and sighed softly.

This man's thoughts were obvious.

It was nothing more than self-abuse to use himself to fish.

As for safety...

He had already put it aside.

Turning around, Su Chen was about to leave when someone came over with food.

"Master?"

It was Huang Mingzhu.

"Sister Huang, Happy New Year."

Huang Mingzhu also said something auspicious, and then she came to the door of the ward: "Master, do you know Xiao Xu?"

"We've met a few times."

"Hey, look at my memory, Xiao Xu opened a store over there on Chunming Street... Mainly, he did a lot of business, I can't remember clearly."

Huang Mingzhu sent the things in, said something to Xu Yuan, and when he saw that he didn't react, he left.

"Master, what happened to Xiao Xu?"

"He was injured too badly, and he didn't want to talk."

Huang Mingzhu sighed: "That's right, a good year, met a gangster, was stabbed several times, and was hospitalized on the first day of the new year, who can be happy?"

"I told Xiao Xu before, let him go to your place to ask for a peace amulet, he didn't go?"

Hearing this, Huang Mingzhu should not know the inside story, Su Chen looked at Xu Yuan, the latter had retracted his gaze, opened the lunch box and started eating in small bites.

"Sister Huang, it's delicious."

Huang Mingzhu turned around and smiled: "It's OK as long as it tastes good. You can't eat meat on the first day of the Chinese New Year. Tomorrow, I will bring you some chicken soup. Eat well and rest well. The injury will heal in less than half a month."

"Thank you, Sister Huang, but Sister Huang, I'm injured. I guess I have to postpone the things I promised you before..."

"It's okay, it's okay. My grandson won't be born so soon. The master I found said that the construction period will only take about 20 days."

Su Chen understood.

Xu Yuan has a wide network of contacts. Huang Mingzhu probably contacted him because she wanted to prepare a gift for her grandson but didn't have the materials. The relationship between the two seems to be pretty good.

No wonder Xu Yuan chose her.

Huang Mingzhu is enthusiastic but also has a big problem - she is talkative.

Not tomorrow, I'm afraid that the news that Xu Yuan is hospitalized in the city hospital will be known to those who are interested tonight.

Su Chen said something to them and returned to the emergency room. A Liang was walking back and forth. Seeing him come back, he sat down with a sigh of relief.

My stomach started to growl immediately.

He covered his stomach and his face turned red.

"Uncle~"

Lin Chen hummed: "I'll go back home and bring some food. What do you want to eat?"

"Uncle, can you not go to my house..."

"Don't worry, I'm too lazy to go."

Aliang was relieved: "Then I want to eat fried rice cakes and peanut crisps." After hesitating, he asked, "Uncle, can I drink?"

"Yes, wait until the fifth day of the New Year. It's not appropriate in the hospital."

Aliang said: "Then bring more peanuts, melon seeds and oranges."

Su Chen shook his head and smiled as he entered the ghost path. He came back in less than two minutes, holding a plate and carrying a bag.

The bag was almost eaten up by Aliang, and Zheng Heng came out.

He took off his white coat and looked at Su Chen carefully: "Those few injections stabilized the blood flow rate. The operation went smoothly."

After a pause, he asked: "Did you do it?"

Aliang grinned when he heard that there was no problem.

Su Chen nodded lightly.

"Have you been here at the city hospital?"

"Well, I came to Cuicheng mainly to treat an old man, and I went to the city bureau as a side trip, and the same goes for Qingfeng Mountain."

"Thank you for your hard work." Su Chen said, looking at A Liang, "Do you want to stay and take care of Wanquan? Or go back to inform his parents?"

"Go back and inform his parents." A Liang scratched his head, "Uncle, how about you accompany me?"

The courage was still a little lacking.

Su Chen did not refuse and nodded.

After notifying Wanquan's parents, Su Chen took A Liang to Lingtou Town again.

The young men before were long gone, but the little boy was still there.

He was still wearing the half-worn and slightly dirty clothes, sitting on the stone pier on the street, staring blankly at the people passing by on the street.

Many people saw him, subconsciously avoided a few steps, and walked past quickly.

Glancing at Aliang, he was stunned for a moment, subconsciously turned around and was about to run away. After thinking for a while, he turned his head again: "Is he dead?"

Aliang rolled his eyes unhappily: "Thanks to you, he's not dead."

He took three or two steps forward, supported his knees and bent down, looked into the boy's eyes, squinting: "Your crow mouth doesn't work this time!"

The boy was not afraid, but happy: "Great!"

Aliang: "???"

This reaction is not right.

He straightened up and looked at him suspiciously: "Shouldn't you be looking forward to his death?"

"I didn't!" The boy put his hands on his hips: "I saw him die."

"See?" Su Chen raised his eyebrows and looked carefully at the boy's eyes.

Under the sky, the boy's eyes were light brown with a hint of purple.

"Are your eyes enlightened?" Aliang crossed his arms, obviously unconvinced, "Even if your eyes are special, you can see it before the person is in trouble, can you predict it?"

The boy was curious: "What is the prophecy?"

Aliang: "..."

"Anyway, I can see it."

The boy pointed to a middle-aged man in the distance.

"He will fall down and break the wine bottle later."

Su Chen and Aliang followed his sight.

The middle-aged man wrapped in a cotton coat had a red face. He stumbled and drank a sip of wine. He stumbled and fell forward.

"Bang!" The wine bottle shattered.

Aliang shrank his neck, looked away with some reluctance, and soon coughed lightly: "That doesn't count. He is a drunkard. He must have fallen down when he walked. And the wine bottle... glass bottles will basically break if they fall."

The boy pointed to another person.

"That uncle has a knife in his hand. He will stab three people later!"

Aliang: "!!!"

He looked at it in astonishment, and saw only a gray back.

"Little brat, is this true?"

Seeing the little boy nodding seriously, A Liang looked at Su Chen: "Uncle, you are not really going to kill anyone, are you? What should I do?"

Su Chen joked: "Don't you believe it?"

"Believe it, believe it, uncle, human life is at stake, and it's the first day of the new year."

Su Chen was not affected by the anxiety in his tone. He turned to look at the little boy: "Can you see why he stabbed people?"

The boy shook his head.

"What you see are the scenes that will happen in the future?"

"Yeah."

This ability is similar to Zi Gu.

What exactly is that trace of purple breath...

Su Chen wanted to extract a trace for research, but was afraid that the extraction would hurt the boy. Hesitantly, the boy asked: "Uncle, can you stop him from stabbing people?"

Su Chen was stunned and shook his head: "No."

"Why?"