The appearance of Song Hongyan made Ye Fan spend half an hour explaining to Shen Biqin.
In order to prevent his mother from bothering him, Ye Fan also said that he likes Song Hongyan, but Song Hongyan has not fallen in love with him yet, and his parents are calling him a joke tonight.
He asked his mother to keep a little distance so as not to delay Song Hongyan's reputation.
Hearing that the two of them were not boyfriend and girlfriend, Shen Biqin first looked melancholy and regretful, then she straightened her face and asked Ye Fan to take down Song Hongyan as soon as possible.
She didn't want to see Song Hongyan's juicy cabbage being eaten by other animals.
Ye Fan couldn't explain to his mother, so he had to find an excuse to sneak out.
The next morning, Ye Fan got up early and after practicing the Tai Chi Sutra, he asked Liu Fugui to take him to Rong'ai Hospital.
He was still thinking about Shen Qianshan's death.
After Ye Fan greeted Jin Ningbing, he went straight to Shen Qianshan's ward.
Because it was a murder case and Shen Qianshan's status was prominent, the ward had been on alert for the past few days, with no outsiders approaching to maintain the situation of the incident.
Ye Fan crossed the cordon, pushed open the door, and suddenly felt a cold and bloody air coming.
He stretched out his hand and took a breath, then scanned the entire room.
The room is about thirty square meters, and is fully equipped with all kinds of medical equipment and living facilities, and they are neatly placed and not messy at all.
There were no signs of struggle on the hospital bed, the doors and windows were intact, and there was no blood on the walls and ceiling.
"Shen Qianshan was killed before he could react..."
Ye Fan murmured: "The police's judgment is completely correct."
The police also determined that the murderer jumped in through the window, stabbed Shen Qianshan to death in a very short time, and then evacuated the scene through the window.
The entire crime took no more than ten minutes, and the other party's attacks were fast and ruthless, without any clues being discovered by the bodyguard at the door.
It's just that these judgments are of no use. Not only did the police fail to identify the murderer, they also didn't even guess the murder weapon.
He searched the room but found nothing. Then he remembered the inspiration of Peach Blossom No. 1. He looked around the doors and windows, and then came to the window.
Next to the window is a willow tree with lush branches and leaves, which not only blocks most of the harsh sunlight, but also brings cool breeze from time to time, which is very refreshing.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, suddenly reached out and grabbed a branch.
The branches are lush and green, and the tentacles are warm, showing strong vitality, but the end is broken.
"Click——"
Ye Fan folded another half and stared at the broken incision. The incision was a little old, but not too old.
He touched it lightly and it pricked his hand.
"Ye Fan! Ye Fan!"
Just when Ye Fan was thinking about Shen Qianshan's wound, a shout suddenly interrupted his thoughts: "Help, help."
Ye Fan was slightly startled and turned his head, just as he saw Tang Sanguo running in in a panic.
There were more than a dozen men and women following behind, all of them angry and fierce.
Behind them is a middle-aged couple holding a child.
The middle-aged couple's faces were filled with tears and they shouted hysterically to take their lives.
The girl had a ponytail and a pretty face, but it was pitch black now, her teeth were clenched, and her eyes were closed.
Tang Sanguo hurriedly closed the door and pushed down a hospital bed to block it, isolating the murderous crowd outside.
"Bang bang bang——"
The door was quickly banged and crumbled amidst shouts.
Tang Sanguo hurriedly took a few steps back, looking panicked, and took out his cell phone to call the police.
Ye Fan was stunned: "Old Tang, what's going on?"
"It's an unreasonable disaster, it's an unreasonable disaster."
Tang Sanguo hid behind Ye Fan, beating his chest and stamping his feet:
"I was going through the discharge procedures for Ruoxue. I saw the child in the corridor pestering his mother and saying he was hungry, so I gave her a box of jelly that Qiqi bought for Ruoxue."
"Who knew, she ate too quickly and choked."
"I called the doctor for emergency treatment on the spot, but I was choked to death and couldn't be saved..."
"My family members were angry and refused to listen to my explanation. They not only beat me, but also falsely accused me of being a human trafficker, causing a group of people to besiege me."
After Tang Sanguo finished speaking, he grabbed Ye Fan's clothes and shouted: "Ye Fan, save me quickly, save me quickly..."
"Bang--"
At this moment, the door was knocked open, and a dozen people rushed in, shouting: "Kill him, beat him to death."
"stop!"
Seeing a bunch of people swarming in and wanting to beat up Tang Sanguo, Ye Fan subconsciously blocked them.
He used his hands to block, press, and sweep, and seven or eight people were knocked back into the crowd by Ye Fan.
"You bastard, you still need help to fight back?"
The middle-aged man was furious: "Beat him!"
More than a dozen people yelled and wanted to rush forward.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan didn't waste any time and punched the iron wardrobe. There was a loud noise, the wardrobe broke and there was a hole in the fist.
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
Both the middle-aged couple and the troublemakers were stunned when they saw this, obviously they had never seen such arrogant power.
But the crowd soon broke out into roars:
"Is it okay to kill someone? Is it okay to kill someone and threaten violence?"
"I'm not afraid of you. If you can, I'll beat us to death too."
"Yes, beat us to death so hard, beat us all to death."
"Call the police, call the police, tell them there are traffickers here, killing children and beating people."
More than a dozen people complained angrily, their eyes like knives, wanting to kill Ye Fan and Tang Sanguo.
"Shut up!"
"All quiet!"
"Stop, I'm a doctor, let me take a look."
Before the middle-aged couple could angrily attack him, Ye Fan quickly separated the crowd with half a beat, walked directly to the patient, and put his hand on the child's pulse.
Perhaps it was Ye Fan's domineering attitude, or perhaps it was Ye Fan's calmness that made the restlessness in the scene disappear inexplicably.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing, are you crazy?"
Tang Sanguo was shocked. Everyone was dead. Any further trouble would only make the family members even more angry.
"Stop crying, the child can still be saved."
While Ye Fan held the child over, he shouted to the middle-aged couple:
"Give me half an hour, and I'll give you a daughter back."
The child now has no pulse and no heartbeat, but his pupils have not dilated and his soul has not disappeared. Jiugong Huanyang can gather a glimmer of life.
"What? Can the child be saved?"
"Is he really saved? Are you lying?"
The middle-aged couple grabbed Ye Fan's arm and shouted, with disbelief but also a glimmer of hope.
"Keep quiet, I'm going to save someone."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense to them, he just put the child on the hospital bed and took out a silver needle to disinfect it.
The whole place fell silent, after all, there was no better way now.
To be continued...