Qu Sen slept very well, but he didn't know that he started having convulsions less than two hours after he fell asleep.
He didn't wake up even when he fell off the bed. The nurse called the doctor when she found out. After a round of examination, the doctor said, "It's okay. He's just too nervous. Give him a tranquilizer."
As the tranquilizer was slowly pushed into Qu Sen's vein, Qu Sen finally stopped. When he woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Qu Sen opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time before he gradually regained consciousness. He felt a bit dazzled, so he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.
"You're awake?" A voice immediately sounded.
When Qu Sen heard the voice, a smile appeared on his face. He turned his head to look at Zhou Li, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He opened his mouth to speak, but he found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a single sound.
"Aren't you quite talkative? Come on, say something!" Zhou Li secretly wiped the corners of his eyes and laughed sarcastically. He quickly got up to get a cup of water from the water dispenser by the wall and brought it to Qu Sen's mouth.
Qu Sen's throat finally felt a bit better after he drank all the water in the paper cup in one breath. He said in a hoarse voice, "Free refill. Give me another cup."
Zhou Li saw that Qu Sen was happily drinking the water, so he was sure that there was nothing wrong with him. He rolled his eyes and went to the water dispenser to get another cup.
Qu Sen swallowed the water again and wanted to drink more, but this time Zhou Li didn't take it. Instead, he said, "Don't drink for now. Let me ask the doctor if you can drink a lot of water first."
"I'm fine!" After drinking two cups of water, Qu Sen felt even more thirsty. When he saw that Zhou Li didn't take it, he wanted to get up himself. However, when he moved, he found that his whole body hurt like it was falling apart. He only got up halfway before he lay back down.
"Stop messing around and just lie down." Zhou Li said angrily. He helped Qu Sen hold the pillow, pinched his shoulder slightly, and said, "I say, every time you participate in a maneuver and don't go back to the hospital, do you not show your ability?"
Although he was scolding, Qu Sen could feel the concern in his words.
Qu Sen did not know that after he fell asleep, he had tormented the doctors and nurses. He said thoughtlessly, "What do you mean by hospitalized? I'm just too sleepy. Can I sleep here?"
"Well, you did fall asleep, but you tormented others enough. There are still three policemen outside waiting for you to wake up." Zhou Li was so angry that he wanted to pinch Qu Sen again to make him feel better. However, he quickly pulled his hand back.
"Police? Why are you waiting for me? "Qu Sen asked curiously.
"I'm just making a statement. Don't tell me you're still waiting for me to give you credit?"
"Because you opened fire?"
"Nonsense!"
"Ask them to come in. Don't let them wait."
"No, wait for me to call the doctor over to check you first!"
"…"
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The doctor's examination results were very good. Except for the wound on the back of Qu Sen's head, which could not be washed for a few days, he was very healthy. His whole body was sore and weak purely because he had exhausted too much physical strength and had not eaten for a long time.
It was fine if they did not talk about food. When it came to food, Qu Sen felt that his internal organs were going crazy. They kept growling and protesting.
"Lie down. I'll get you something to eat." After the doctor's examination, Zhou Li picked up the handbag on the bedside table and stood up.
"Meat, meat! I want meat! "Qu Sen stated his request.
"Chek ~ I know. Wait here." As Zhou Li spoke, he had already walked to the door.
Hearing Qu Sen's stomach growl, Zhou Li knew that he was really hungry.
Zhou Li left the ward. Qu Sen pursed his lips. Just as he was about to get up and get some water from the water dispenser, someone knocked on the door.
"Please come in!" Qu Sen shouted as he craned his neck to look over.
Three policemen came in, two men and one woman. One of the men wore a pair of glasses and looked quite serious. He was half a step behind the other two and followed them into the room. After entering the room, he did not walk too far. He just stood at the door and did not move.
The other man was quite old, and the woman looked like a fresh graduate. When the two of them stood together, it felt like a master and a disciple.
"Comrade Qu Sen, I'm sorry. We need to ask you some questions." The older policeman and the woman walked to the front of Qu Sen's bed and said politely.
"No problem, please take a seat." Qu Sen sat up on the bed with his two arms and gestured to the stool beside the bed.
"Just lie down. You don't have to get up." The policeman quickly said.
"I'm not a patient. I just didn't have a good rest, so I slept in the hospital." Qu Sen quickly explained.
"Oh." The policeman nodded. From Qu Sen's words, he guessed that this man in front of him did not know that he slept under the bed. He thought that since the female officer did not mention it, he would not say more. He said to Qu Sen, "Shall we start the questioning now?"
"Oh, okay." Qu Sen could not wait to finish the questioning as soon as possible. Naturally, he nodded happily.
The police's questioning mainly started when Qu Sen found out that the seven suspects were disguised as police officers from the Ronghe City Public Security Bureau. Most of the time, it was Qu Sen who dictated the story. If there was anything unclear, the policeman in charge of the questioning would confirm the details.
When Qu Sen was telling the story, he noticed that the female officer sitting beside the policeman in charge of the questioning had opened a notebook and was taking notes. The policeman at the door who was wearing glasses and had not said a word since he came in was not only taking notes, but also had a slender black object beside him. Qu Sen guessed that it was a recording pen or something like that.
Although Qu Sen felt that it was making a big deal out of nothing, he could understand why two people were taking notes and even recording his words. After all, the story he was telling not only involved spies, but also involved gunshots, and people died.
After realizing the seriousness of the questioning, Qu Sen was extra careful when he told the story. He tried not to miss any details.
When he mentioned that the white Toyota suddenly shot at the Iveco, Qu Sen asked, "The Iveco driver and the major …"
After the police arrived at the scene, Qu Sen had been paying attention to what they found in the white Toyota. Although he saw medical staff carrying stretchers and medical equipment into the Iveco, he did not go over.
It was not that he did not care, but he did not want to see the two comrades from the armed police who were shot and bleeding in the car. Although he knew that the major and the driver were seriously injured, he subconsciously felt that as long as he did not go over and listen to the bad news, the medical staff might be able to save the two people.
"They were all sacrificed." The policeman who asked the question replied in a low voice.
Qu Sen nodded and did not speak. The ward fell into silence.
"Uh, can we continue?" The policeman waited for a while and saw that Qu Sen was in a daze. He did not know what he was thinking, so he asked softly.
"Oh! Yes, yes. "Qu Sen's thoughts were pulled back by the policeman's voice.
He began to talk about how after the white Toyota suddenly opened fire, he shot back. The stray bullet passed through the window and the back of the driver's seat, directly hitting the back of the Buick driver's head.
When he talked about how he kicked open the windshield, jumped out of the car, and shot at the suspect who climbed out of the back window of the Toyota, Qu Sen noticed that the young policewoman, who had been silent, suddenly looked nervous.
Qu Sen subconsciously slowed down the speed of his speech and recalled the situation at the time. He felt that there should be no problem with his approach, but he wondered why the policewoman was nervous.
Could it be that the suspect had already fired at him and hit two people? Under such circumstances, would there be any problem for him to return fire?
Qu Sen continued to talk as he pondered in his mind. When he said that he killed a suspect who tried to escape, a hand holding a submachine gun reached out from the Toyota. Just as he was about to say that the person inside shouted to surrender, he saw the nervous expression on the policewoman's face become more and more obvious.
Qu Sen didn't know what went wrong, so he subconsciously stopped talking.
"Please, continue!" The policeman who was in charge of questioning saw that Qu Sen had stopped and said with a slightly stiff expression.
Qu Sen knew that there must be something wrong here, but he could not grasp the main point at the moment. He did not dare to continue talking, so he covered the back of his head with his hand and pretended to have a headache. He took a deep breath and said, "Aiya, ouch ~ At that time, my head was hit because of the sudden braking. In addition, I saw the driver and our armed police major being shot. I was very emotional and my mind was a bit messed up.
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