Chapter 42: Weng Xiong
After staying in the intensive care unit for 48 hours, Thor was transferred to the advanced nursing unit. He recovered well and was ventilated the next day. He was able to get a little liquid food on the third day.
Of course, it is mainly about infusion replenishing energy.
"Doctor Lu, Director Sheng asked you to go to the ward area?"
When I went to work on Monday, as soon as I arrived at the office, Sheng Xiyuan's assistant Luo Huimin knocked on the door and came in.
"Oh well."
On Monday, in addition to regular meetings, there were also room inspections and consultations, which was the busiest day. Lu Xiyan even got up early one morning.
"Doctor Lu, after Mr. Saul woke up, he heard that you saved his life at a critical moment. He always wanted to see you and express his gratitude." Seeing Lu Xiyan coming up, Sheng Xiyuan was already preparing to patrol the room, and interns such as Mo Rong and Xi Mengyao were also there.
There are also two foreign doctors, one named Prusse and the other named Sanderli, both of whom are surgeons at Guangci Hospital.
"Director Sheng, you are the chief surgeon, you are the one who saved him. I just put in some effort." Lu Xiyan said modestly.
"Doctor Lu is just humble. Let's go and see Mr. Saul together." Sheng Xiyuan smiled and enjoyed Lu Xiyan's compliment.
Thor has an extraordinary identity, so he naturally lives in a high-end ward and has special care, a French nun in his forties, Marill.
Guangci Hospital is a church hospital, with many nuns, all of whom work as part-time nurses.
There is another one who is the housekeeper of the Thor family, who is slightly bald and in his fifties. He heard Xi Mengyao's whispering introduction, and his name is Oberman.
Mr. Oberman was very friendly to Lu Xiyan and smiled.
"Mr. Saul, what do you think today?" Sheng Xiyuan asked with concern.
Thor, lying on the hospital bed, nodded to Sheng Xiyuan. He could breathe independently, but he still had to inhale oxygen, but he looked good and his eyes were illuminated.
"This is Dr. Lu Xiyan, who was the one who decisively handled the trachea in the operating room that day and saved your life." Sheng Xiyuan pulled Lu Xiyan to the bed and pointed at him and introduced.
"Hello, Mr. Thor." Lu Xiyan nodded slightly.
A trace of light flashed in Thor's eyes, he nodded with difficulty, and slowly raised his right hand.
Lu Xiyan walked over, reached out and gently held his right hand, and said in French: "Mr. Thor, your surgery is very successful and will be fine."
Thor's eyes lit up, and his mouth opened slightly in his breathing cover. He couldn't hear what he said, but he should be able to tell from his lips. He replied "Thank you" in French!
"Marel, have Mr. Thor's body temperature and blood pressure measured today?"
"It's already measured, Professor Sheng."
"Okay, show me..."
"The blood pressure is a little high, and the body temperature is normal. I think today's treatment plan is the same as yesterday, without any deletion. What do you think?"
"agree!"
"Dr. Lu, Mr. Thor said that when he recovers from illness, you are welcome to go to the house to sit?" said the housekeeper Oberman.
"Thank you, I will definitely go."
"Doctor Lu, Dr. Lu... an instigator named Weng Xiong in the police station is looking for you." Less than half of the patrol station, a young nurse stopped Lu Xiyan in panting.
"Weng Xiong?" Lu Xiyan remembered that Meng Hao seemed to have mentioned this person to him. That time, he and Meng Hao were almost trapped by Ichiro Asano. The bag who reported the message to Meng Hao asked that Cao Deliang was the subordinate of the inspector named Weng Xiong.
Sheng Xiyuan and others stopped and looked at Lu Xiyan in confusion.
"Director Sheng, I'm sorry, there might be something wrong with me, I'll go and take a look first?" Lu Xiyan didn't know why Weng Xiong came to the door, but there was definitely nothing good.
"If you have something to do, Dr. Lu, go and do your business."
...
"Where are people?"
"In your office..." the young nurse replied.
"Thanks."
I quickly walked upstairs and opened the door. I saw a man in his forties sitting on a chair, in a medium figure, wearing a gray plaid suit, crossing his legs, and his hair was greasy.
"Oh, this must be Doctor Lu, I have been admired for a long time!" Weng Xiong hurriedly got up and took it.
"Inspector Weng is polite, please sit down." Lu Xiyan closed the door with his back hand, then walked over, picked up the tea cup, put some tea leaves, brewed a cup of tea and put it over.
"Inspector Weng, please have tea."
"Doctor Lu, the people who have drunk foreign ink are different. Compared with you, I am really far from that." Weng Xiong smiled embarrassedly.
"Inspector Weng, you and I have never known each other. I came to see me today. Should I have a doctor or something?" Lu Xiyan sat down and asked calmly.
"I am a detachment chief in the Criminal Office of the French Concession Police Office."
"Inspector Weng, let's talk about serious business. I'm very busy and I'll have to go to a meeting later."
"Okay, then Weng will tell a short story." Weng Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly, "Doctor Lu, a week ago, from 9:00 to 2:00 am on the 22nd day of the first lunar month, where did you do and what did you do?"
"Are Inspector Weng coming to me to investigate the case?" Lu Xiyan did not answer positively. Of course he remembered it very clearly that night, but he didn't expect that the police station would come to him after a week.
This efficiency is really not satisfactory.
"In a murder case, three people died. Is there something to do with you?"
"Oh, what does it have to do with me?"
"Doctor Lu, among the dead people, there is a man named Dong Fei. The last person he came into contact with is Dr. Lu. We have eyewitnesses to prove it." Weng Xiong said with a hee.
"Oh, is there such a thing?"
"Doctor Lu, our police station also knows that you are a person with identity. There is no evidence. It is not appropriate to directly detain you in the police station for questions. So, I hope you can cooperate and answer my question truthfully?" Weng Xiong said.
"Inspector Weng wants to know what I don't know about murder anyway. Besides, I have no motive for murder," Lu Xiyan said.
"Haha, what I mean is that Dr. Lu seemed to have gone to Paramount alone that night?" Weng Xiong asked with a dry laugh.
"Yes, is there any problem with this?"
"No, there is no problem with this. What we want to know is when did you leave Paramount?" Weng Xiong smiled and hurriedly said.
"It's about 9:30, and it's less than ten o'clock. I can't remember it very clearly. I drank a lot of wine at that time." Lu Xiyan pretended to be thinking.
"How did Dr. Lu go back?"
"It's not a short distance to go back from Paramount. It's unrealistic to walk back, so you can only call a rickshaw."
"Doctor Lu still remembers the appearance or characteristics of the rickshaw driver?"
"I don't remember very much. When I got drunk, I signed up for a place name. When I got on the rickshaw, I felt drowsy. Besides, it was so dark, how could I see clearly?"
"When did Dr. Lu arrive at home?"
"It's around eleven o'clock. I really didn't pay attention to the exact amount." Lu Xiyan said.
"Doctor Lu, the public concession and the French concession have been very uneasy recently. You dare to take a rickshaw back alone at night, so are you not afraid of being robbed of money and killed?" Weng Xiong asked.
"Isn't this the one with you policemen patrolling day and night? What's there to be afraid of?" Lu Xiyan said.
Weng Xiong smiled. If the patrol was effective, the security of the French Concession would be like this. Is the young doctor in front of him too naive?
People who have read foreign ink are really different from others.
“Can you ask a private question?”
"Inspector Weng, you all say it's a private problem, why bother to speak?" Lu Xiyan blocked Weng Xiong's words back as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Okay, then I'll ask so much first. If there are any details, we still need to communicate with Dr. Lu at any time, please apologize."
"Cooperating with the police station to handle the case and arrest the murderer as soon as possible is also something a good citizen should do." Lu Xiyan replied calmly.
"Goodbye, farewell!"
"Inspector Weng, please!" Lu Xiyan stood up and gave it to him.
“Stay.”
...
After killing someone that night, he took the body to the barren cemetery on Changbang Road in a rickshaw. He expected that this day might appear.
The rickshaw shops in the French Concession were controlled by Jin Jiu's subordinates. Most of these coachmen were miserable, honest and hard-working to make money, but some people were not.
People like Dong Fei are obviously not relying on pulling a cart for their meals. They have no calluses on their hands and so on, and they are also fine and tender.
Such people even come out to pull a cart, either with a unique purpose or just doing things that cost money and kill people.
Those who can do such business in the French Concession must have power behind it, and there may be their people in the police station.
This is an industrial chain.
If he moves, people will naturally come to him, but if the other party has no evidence and cannot move him, if an ordinary person is an ordinary person, then the surname Weng would not be so easy to talk to today.
His only flaw was that in front of Paramount, someone saw him get into the car named Dong Fei.
A fat sheep who was originally slaughtered lived well, but the three "wolf" staring at him died. It was natural to suspect that the "sheep" was.
But although this "sheep" is weak, there may be a lion behind it, so the "wolf" dare not act rashly at will.
"Drip ring..."
"Hey, it's me, Meimei, is there anything at home?" Meng Fanxing called at this time, which surprised Lu Xiyan.
"Brother Anzi, someone has just arrived in the police room."
Lu Xiyan's heart skipped a beat. None of the people who had been involved in the police station in the French Concession were good.
"They were asking about the night of the 22nd day of the first lunar month. I said that after a few arguments with you, you got angry and ran out." Meng Fanxing said on the phone.
"Well, an instigator named Weng from the police station also came to the hospital and asked the same thing. He also said that I was related to a murder case. This is too ridiculous. I am a doctor who can only cure diseases and save people. How could I kill people?" Lu Xiyan tried hard to calm himself down.
Meng Fanxing is so smart. As soon as the people in the police station came to the door, they were exposed, and I was afraid they could understand it.
This cooperation is seamless.
"Well, I'm just worried that they will go to find you. Since it has nothing to do with you, I'll die."
"good."
Chapter completed!