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Chapter 525 Fighting Fakes!

The western suburbs of Tianzhou City.

Dongjiang Province Second Prison.

In the meeting room, across the table, sitting in front of Song Che and Yu Hongli, a middle-aged man with a very haggard face.

"Yi Dongsheng, I am the forensic doctor of the Forensic Inspection and Appraisal Detachment of the Criminal Investigation Corps of the Provincial Public Security Department." Yu Hongli directly revealed her identity.

Yi Dongsheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a weak voice: "This police officer, logically, I have been dealt with by the public security, procuratorial and judicial departments. Now I am on the list of prisoners in the judicial organs. Is your criminal police officer not very in line with the constitution?"

"I understand the rules quite well. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation of the charter."

Yu Hongli said in a deep voice: "If you are suspected of forging a disease and trying to obtain the qualification to be out of medical parole by means of fraud, then it would be a criminal offense again. Do you think I am qualified to come to you?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Dongsheng was calm and did not even flash his eyes, showing excellent psychological quality.

He also said jokingly: "Female police officer, do you all like to deduct crimes from people at first? Regardless of whether there are or not, just frighten the person first and get what you can get."

After squatting, Yi Dongsheng raised his handcuffed hand and pointed to his head, "Look at me, take a closer look, I've become like this, it's clear and clear. Could it be that I'm using makeup?"

Song Che also looked at it seriously.

Not to mention, this appearance can no longer be described as being haggard.

It's so tragic that there's no one!

The brown spots on the face, the big black eye bags that almost fell off, deep eye sockets and blood-filled eyeballs, and pale and bloodless skin!

"Fanconi anemia, we have investigated. There is no blood genetic disease in your family, right?" Yu Hongli asked.

"Who said that there was no, my grandmother's sister died of leukemia. You all said that my disease is recessively inherited, and there may not be any chance that it will be inherited to me." Yi Dongsheng said with confidence.

“…”

Grandma's sister was pulled out.

Let’s not talk about the blood relationship being far apart.

And it's a long time, who can find out how his grandmother's sister was ill?

"Also, the doctors in the prison health department and third-party medical institutions have verified my condition before. Why do you police still suspect me? Just because I have committed a crime, you stare at me with tinted glasses?" Although Yi Dongsheng was sick, his thinking was particularly clear.

At that moment, Song Che keenly captured the cunning look in Yi Dongsheng's eyes!

No wonder even the Provincial Department’s Criminal Investigation Team finds it difficult.

Faced with such a criminal who is "impeccable" in both physical and mental health, conventional methods are useless at all!

"We will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor will we let a criminal go!" Yu Hongli said.

Yi Dongsheng smiled: "Police officer, can you not use this old declaration? If you are really sure that I am committing the law by pretending to be sick, then please provide evidence and do whatever you want to punish me. It is up to you to pay for my medical parole application... But if you intentionally want to block my application for medical parole, then as a prisoner deprived of political rights, I can't do anything. I can only wait for death in prison and notify my family to collect the body."

As he said that, bright red blood suddenly flowed out of Yi Dongsheng's nostrils!

Yi Dongsheng stained some with his hands, and actually grinned and smiled at Yu Hongli.

With a full sense of provocation and mockery!

However, Yu Hongli was unable to have an attack and had to notify the prison guard to deal with it.

It is definitely impossible to leave Yi Dongsheng to stay in prison and wait for death.

If someone dies, the prison is afraid of taking responsibility.

Soon, the prison guard rushed in with a white coat.

The white coat was carrying a medical box and quickly treated Yi Dongsheng's nose bleeding.

Song Che glanced at the man, felt aroused, and asked, "Who is this doctor?"

The prison guard helped introduce: "This is the director of our prison health department, Dr. Zhang Changqing."

"Zhang Changqing..." Song Che murmured and asked: "Have we seen it somewhere?"

"I said this to you, I seem to have heard of this name somewhere." Yu Hongli said suspiciously.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Changqing turned his head and looked at the two of them, and smiled slightly: "Song Che and Hongli are right? We are alumni, but I am from the graduate department. I will graduate and leave after you have only been in graduate school for a year."

"I remembered that you were my assistant teacher in the department back then..." Song Che suddenly realized and was confused again: "But I heard that you went to the municipal hospital after graduation?"

"It's hard to describe it, but it's a long story."

Zhang Changqing smiled bitterly, then finished the work in his hand, and said, "Let's talk about the serious business first. Yi Dongsheng's situation is not very good. The medical conditions in the prison are limited. I suggest sending it to the hospital for observation and follow-up first."

"I heard it. Your seniors have spoken. I really want to waste me to death in prison!" Yi Dongsheng said excitedly.

"Silent!" the prison guard scolded.

Immediately, the prison guard asked: "Police officer, I have seen it, what do you think? The leader has mentioned it before, but it really doesn't work, so I will send it to the hospital for further physical examination."

Song Che glanced at Yi Dongsheng a few more times and sneered: "He only slept for two or three hours a day, so it would be strange if his body didn't collapse."

“…”

Just finished speaking,

The meeting room was silent.

Then, Song Che looked at Yi Dongsheng's major lymphatic Adam's apple and said, "You are very picky in eating. You are deliberately reducing the intake of vitamins and minerals, causing endocrine disorders and physiological impairment."

"Combined with severely insufficient sleep, thrombocytopenia, increased leukocytes, and scattered and trembling pupils, it is indeed consistent with the symptoms of Fanconi's anemia."

After pausing, Song Che looked at Yi Dongsheng's blood-stained right hand again, mainly the ring finger, "Your ring finger is deformed, it should be caused by external forces to generate income. It has been at least twenty years. I guess it was injured by playing basketball when I was a child. Did I say anything wrong?"

Yi Dongsheng seemed to have been pinched by someone's heart, and his face finally showed a look of fear and panic, and he trembled with his body, and shouted: "What are you talking nonsense? Is there any evidence that I'm pretending! Then tell me, what's the spots on my face? Could it be that they were printed?"

Song Che curled his lips and said, "I'm too lazy to expose this. I'll cover my face with a ripped cloth. It would be strange if I don't have dark spots every day. If you lock you in a small dark room, you'll be back in a few days."

After saying that, Song Che stood up straight and said to Yu Hongli: "No need to check it, give him a few tranquilizers, eat it well and sleep for a few days and it will be fine."

Bang!

Yi Dongsheng stood up suddenly, patted the table and shouted: "Bastard! I won't let you go! Your name is Song Che, right? I remember you!"

"sit down!"

The prison guard immediately rushed to the uniform.
Chapter completed!
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