The policeman was so upset, "Yes, I'm pretty strong, so I called Lao Wang over and gave them ideological and political classes."

Comrade Lao Wang is definitely a weirdo in the police station. He uses Tang Monk's tone in "A Chinese Odyssey" to teach people political lessons. He can talk for 48 hours without stopping. Usually, when the suspect is tight-lipped, Lao Wang will do ideological education until the other party collapses.

Mu Jingfei has found out where He Bin's medicine came from. Judging from the batch, it was from the Affiliated Hospital of Peking University. If such a large dose of anesthetic is needed to be signed by the director. Now the dean is on maternity leave, the one that can be released is Vice President Diao Qirong.

"It finally turned to him." Gu Ye looked at Kong Shuya who was guarding He Bin. After hearing Diao Qirong's name, his body trembled clearly. Gu Ye walked over and asked gently: "When he performed the surgery on you, were you still alive, right?"

Kong Shuya clenched her fist tightly, nodded with gritted teeth, and her eyes were red with hatred: "Yes."

"You don't have a ruptured liver, right?"

Kong Shuya nodded again and said that her cousin was so angry that she trembled all over when she mentioned her cousin.

"Okay, I understand," Gu Ye whispered to Mu Jingfei after he went out, "The person involved said that the person who killed her was Diao Qirong."

Mu Jingfei's face looked ugly, "You just now..."

Gu Ye nodded, "She is here, she is here to find me. If he comes later, He Bin will not be able to save me."

Although Mu Jingfei knew that Gu Ye had to deal with the case by relying on ghosts, she still surprised her with her own eyes. She took a deep breath and said calmly: "I will take someone to meet Diao Qirong. My people said that he hasn't gotten off work yet."

Gu Ye said worriedly: "I'll go with you. My high school teacher is also hospitalized there, so I'll go and have a look."

After coming to the Affiliated Hospital of Peking University, I found out that Diao Qirong had been in the teacher's ward for two hours and had not come out.

Gu Ye's face turned cold. He came to Teacher Yu's ward with Mu Jingfei. When he arrived at the door, Gu Ye's mouth raised. He didn't like wearing a mask, but sometimes he had to wear it.

"Teacher Yu, are you better?" Gu Ye walked over with a smile. Diao Qirong was sitting beside Teacher Yu. The two of them had a good conversation. Seeing Gu Ye, Teacher Yu said happily: "Gu Ye is here, I am much better. I have said that you don't have to worry."

Gu Ye smiled, "My sister said she had any questions and wanted to ask her senior brother. I will follow her to see you. When will you be discharged from the hospital? We will help you clean up at that time."

"We will be discharged from the hospital next week," the teacher's wife was kind-hearted and kind-hearted. She saw her husband's students visit him one by one, and was also happy for her husband. "We are so busy that we don't need you to come here, don't delay class."

Teacher Yu asked with a smile: "Who is this?"

Gu Ye smiled and said, "This is my sister, she is a policeman. There is a case she wants to come and ask my senior brother."

"Police?" When he heard it was a policeman, Teacher Yu's face became serious and looked at Diao Qirong: "What's the matter with the police?"

Diao Qirong comforted her face without changing her face: "Don't you say it's asking? I haven't broken the law, it's okay."

While Gu Ye was talking, Mu Jingfei was observing Diao Qirong's face. Seeing his calm face still, he knew it was difficult to deal with. "I want to ask, if this medicine is prescribed in your hospital, do you need to sign it?"

"Yes," Diao Qirong asked in confusion after reading it: "We cannot sell this kind of medicine in large quantities. Comrades police, are you misunderstandings? Every hospital has this kind of medicine, and it is not certain that it was from our hospital."

Mu Jingfei said calmly: "Sorry, we found a wrapping paper at the crime scene. This batch number is only sold to your hospital by the manufacturer."

Diao Qirong paused and pushed his glasses, "If I really went out of our hospital, we would definitely actively cooperate with the investigation. However, I really don't know who was released. I didn't go to the office for a day. Today I didn't have surgery, so I was with the teacher. We haven't seen each other for many years. When he was discharged from the hospital, I don't know when he would meet again."

Teacher Yu nodded seriously, "Yes, he has been guarding me for a day today."

Mu Jingfei smiled, "It doesn't mean he has done nothing else, why don't you go back and tell me."

Diao Qirong then changed his face, "There is no evidence, why should I go with you? If you want to talk, you can talk to my lawyer."

Gu Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "Sister, don't ask, my senior brother won't do this, he doesn't know anything."

Diao Qirong didn't expect Gu Ye to speak for him, so he picked up the corners of his mouth, and finally had a smile on his face, "Fortunately, my junior brother believes me."

Mu Jingfei saw the hint in Gu Ye's eyes, "Okay, please cooperate well next time, Vice President Diao."

Diao Qirong smiled and said, "It should be."

After leaving the hospital, Gu Ye spread his hands, "Look, he is simply fearless, and it's useless to take it back."

Mu Jingfei held his hands and was thinking about what to do, Mu Jingzhuo suddenly sent a message in the group: I found it! Although he didn't mention the organs, the person he contacted should be young and had loopholes in his words.

Mu Jingfei quickly replied: Explain it clearly!

Mu Jingzhuo sent a screenshot, Diao Qirong: How is your health? Are you feeling uncomfortable?

xz: It's pretty good. I feel it beating regularly. I'm so happy. Thank you for giving me a second life.

Mu Jingfei raised his eyebrows and said, "I found the place to go to the heart!"

The author has something to say: Nine thousand, I'll give it to you~ Is there any additional update today~

I am not a person who likes to complain about the author. Even if I get scolded, I don’t want to talk about it. I’m afraid of destroying everyone’s mood when reading the article. In the comments, some people wonder in the second chapter why the comment section is so harsh? Why is the author scolded like this? To be honest, I’m also puzzled. Until now, I have several requests that I don’t want to vomit. When everyone reads the article, one: When I finish writing it, I will scold me. I just started a story and didn’t write it later. You scolded me, or imagined some plots that I didn’t write.

I scolded me, if I reversed later, wouldn’t you be embarrassed? Please give me some time and finish the story. 2: When I write articles, I don’t stand from the perspective of one person. When I write supporting roles, do I have to stand from their perspective, what needs do they have in such a growing environment? What do you think? What will you do when you are desperate? When you scold me, can you consider scolding me? I will feel wronged. I am not a Buddha, and sometimes I will be sad and cry. Normal people are not that powerful

My heart has been misunderstood and scolded by so many people. I have never generalized it from a single point. When writing a profession, there are good and bad things. It’s not that I wrote about scumbags in this industry, but I’m just smearing this profession. Take doctors for example. I have written many responsible angels in white before, but only one scumbags have appeared, and I will smear the doctors industry? If I write a case and smear a industry, the whole world will be smeared by me, and I will not retaliate against society. I really won’t do this.
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