Lord of Puluo

Li Banfeng sat in the ward and looked at He Jiaqing on the bed.

After two full days of rescue, He Jiaqing's life was saved, but he fell into a severe coma and didn't know when he would wake up.

The cause of the coma is unknown, and the hospital has not formulated a treatment plan for the next stage.

According to the hospital, the next stage of treatment depends on He Jiaqing's physical condition, as well as Li Banfeng and He Jiaqing's wallets.

Li Banfeng's living expenses were all paid in. Even if the reimbursement by medical insurance was deducted, it was still a drop in the bucket.

He Jiaqing has some savings on his card, but he can't withdraw it because he doesn't know the password.

Li Banfeng tried to contact He Jiaqing's family. Although the relationship between the two was good, Li Banfeng did not know the contact information of his family. He did not even have the contact information of Lu Xiaolan.

If this continues, Li Banfeng will not even be able to get his next meal, and He Jiaqing may not be able to save his oxygen tube.

Fortunately, on the third day, things took a turn for the better, and a man named He Haisheng appeared.

He claimed to be He Jiaqing's third uncle. Although Li Banfeng had never met this third uncle, it didn't matter. This third uncle first paid for He Jiaqing's medical expenses.

People who can take the initiative to give money are most likely not liars. Of course, the premise is that they really give money.

"Your name is Li Banfeng, right? I heard from the school that you have been taking care of Jiaqing these two days. Thank you for your hard work." He Haisheng peeled an apple for Li Banfeng.

"This is what happened..." Li Banfeng took a bite of the apple and was about to talk about what happened, but was interrupted by He Haisheng.

"We'll talk about other things later." He Haisheng took out his wallet and gave it to Li Banfeng with a wad of cash. "This is a little thought, don't take it too little."

Li Banfeng needed money because he had no money to eat.

But he didn't want to accept the money: "I'm not short of money. Now is the time for Jiaqing to use money."

"Nothing else, just a little kindness. If you don't accept it, it's too little!" He Hai forcefully stuffed the money into Li Banfeng's pocket.

After sitting in silence for a moment, He Haisheng sighed: "The school told me to call home and say that something happened to Jiaqing. I thought my second brother and sister-in-law could come over as soon as possible, but it turned out that neither of them was reliable.

I blame you for being late and making you tired. Bianfeng, go back and rest. I'll be fine here. "

Li Banfeng left the ward and didn't sleep much for three days. He was indeed tired. His feet felt weak even when he walked in the corridor of the hospital.

When I was approaching the elevator, my phone suddenly rang.

Click~

It was a message, and the number still showed He Jiaqing.

Li Banfeng immediately frowned.

The message still contained the same four words: "Brother, save me."

Li Banfeng replied: "Who are you?"

"I am He Jiaqing."

"Where did you get this phone?"

Li Banfeng sent He Jiaqing to the station. He Jiaqing got on the train and suddenly appeared on his bed. Before that, Li Banfeng called He Jiaqing. After that, He Jiaqing sent a message to Li Banfeng.

This thing was so weird that Li Banfeng couldn't understand the logic.

But no matter how weird the process is, the result in front of you will not change.

He Jiaqing is lying in the hospital. Although he has neither ID nor mobile phone on him, he is He Jiaqing, and Li Banfeng will not admit his mistake.

Then here comes the problem.

Who answered the phone earlier?

Who is sending the message now?

The only reasonable explanation is that He Jiaqing's cell phone was lost. The person who got his cell phone answered Li Banfeng's call that night, imitated He Jiaqing's voice, deceived Li Banfeng, and was now texting Li Banfeng. information.

He picked up the phone, why did he still contact me?

Isn’t this a typical scam?

This matter should be reported to the police.

Li Banfeng felt that there must be some connection between He Jiaqing's coma and this person.

The other party didn't reply to the message for a long time.

The elevator is here.

Li Banfeng put away his cell phone and was about to go downstairs when a middle-aged man with a broad forehead, slender cheeks and a thin body blocked Li Banfeng's way.

He smiled at Li Banfeng and took out his ID from his arms: "I am a policeman. Your name is Li Banfeng, right? I have a few things related to He Jiaqing that I want to ask you."

The man looked about fifty years old and had a drake voice. When he spoke, he seemed to have a lump of old phlegm in his throat.

I was about to call the police, and the police came...

Li Banfeng wanted to take a closer look at the other party's ID. The middle-aged man took the ID back into his arms and whispered a few words to the doctor in a white coat.

The doctor seemed to be familiar with him. He took the middle-aged man and Li Banfeng into an empty ward.

The doctor closed the door outside the ward, and only Li Banfeng and the middle-aged man were left in the ward, sitting opposite each other on two adjacent beds.

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"Don't be nervous," the middle-aged man said with a smile, "My surname is Chen, you can just call me Lao Chen. I just want to ask you a few questions. Were you the one who sent He Jiaqing to the hospital?"

"It's me." Li Banfeng nodded.

"How did you find out something was wrong with him?"

"He was sleeping on my bed, and his face and breathing were abnormal. I immediately called the emergency number."

Lao Chen nodded, looked Li Banfeng up and down, and his eyes changed slightly.

He looked at Li Banfeng's face, but not at Li Banfeng's eyes, but at Li Banfeng's forehead.

"I heard that you had drinks together that day?"

"Yes!" Li Banfeng nodded, "He is going home, I will see him off."

"Are you going to see him off?"

"Yes, I sent him to the train station and took the subway back. When I got to the dormitory, I suddenly found him sleeping on my bed."

What Li Banfeng said was completely unreasonable.

He Jiaqing went to the train station, how could he appear in the dormitory again? And he was still on Li Banfeng's bed.

Lao Chen was not surprised by this answer. He had an easy-going expression and still focused his eyes on Li Banfeng's forehead:

"Are there any conflicts between you and He Jiaqing?"

Is there any conflict?

Li Banfeng thought carefully.

I have seen some photos of his girlfriend. Is this a contradiction?

This is obviously not the point.

The point is the implication of this sentence.

Li Banfeng looked at Lao Chen and said calmly: "Do you suspect that I harmed He Jiaqing?"

Old Chen shook his head: "I can't say I doubt you, I'm just asking. If I really doubt you, I won't ask you questions here. I heard that you have a certain degree of mental problems?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "There is a little problem, but I'm not crazy. You can check my case.

I sent He Jiaqing and Lu Xiaolan on the train together and returned to their hometown together. You can check with Lu Xiaolan about this matter. "

"Lu Xiaolan..." Lao Chen took out a cigarette and looked at the environment in the ward. He felt that smoking was inappropriate, so he put it back in the cigarette case.

"Who is the Lu Xiaolan you just mentioned?" Lao Chen asked next.

"She is He Jiaqing's girlfriend, our classmate at the same school. I took them both to the station together, and she got on the bus with He Jiaqing. She can testify for me."

"Since they both got on the bus, why did He Jiaqing go to your dormitory again?"

"I don't know," Li Banfeng answered truthfully, "You should also ask Lu Xiaolan about this. The two of them have always been together."

"Do you have Lu Xiaolan's contact information?"

"I don't have it. The school can check it, and the ticket information can definitely be checked."

"Which train did they take?"

"How did I know..." Li Banfeng thought for a while, and a series of numbers suddenly appeared in his mind.

Train 1160.

"11's 11 peak reminds me of the station announcer's voice.

Lao Chen rubbed his lips with his fingers. When his thoughts were at a dead end, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette: "It seems that Lu Xiaolan is not easy to find."

"Why is it so hard to find?" Li Banfeng didn't understand what Lao Chen meant.

Old Chen continued to rub his stubble-covered upper lip, and said slowly: "It was 11 on the night of He Jiaqing's accident, and no survivors have been found in the car."

Li Banfeng blinked. There seemed to be thunder rolling in his mind, and He Jiaqing's voice kept repeating between the thunder:

"She can sleep better than me. She sleeps like a baby. She sleeps harder than a pig. She can't wake up even if the train derails!"

The train really derailed.

Lu Xiaolan might really be dead.

Has He Jiaqing ever opened his mouth?

Or did he already know something?

He seemed to have told me that Lu Xiaolan was lying to him.

Isn't it just because of Teacher Song's peach?

He asked me to go back to the dormitory and call him. Why?

Old Chen continued to stare at Li Banfeng's forehead and asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking about?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything, I was just worried about Lu Xiaolan."

Lao Chen was very interested in this: "How is your relationship with Lu Xiaolan? Is there something between you two and He Jiaqing..."

"Do you want to talk about a love triangle?" The corners of Li Banfeng's mouth turned up, and he was a little angry.

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