Zhang Yong looked at Qin Ting, his eyes somewhat solemn.
He Liuyang said: "If this murderer's occupation is related to medicine, will it be more convenient for him to practice skills or even commit crimes?"
Upon hearing He Liuyang's conclusion, Qin Ting was stunned.
To be honest, because she had a medical background, she subconsciously ruled out this possibility. However, after He Liuyang's reminder, it was not impossible.
Who else is more convenient than those with a medical background?
Finally, Qin Ting nodded and said: "This is indeed a possibility."
Zhang Yong said: "I will ask people to check the files of the past two years. In addition, there will also be an internal inspection." However, the internal inspection must be more secretive and cannot be noticed by the other party.
When Qin Ting heard that Zhang Yong was going to conduct an internal inspection, she naturally understood what he meant.
"Don't worry, no one else will know except the three of us."
Zhang Yong nodded, then got out of the car and left to arrange the investigation mission.
Seeing Zhang Yong leave so wisely, He Liuyang's impression of Zhang Yong became even better. Qin Ting saw him sitting over and glared at him, "Sit tight!"
He Liuyang was not willing to listen, so he scooped it up with his big hand, pressed it directly into his arms, and kissed it.
Someone captured her lips, there were police sirens outside, and people were coming and going, but the two of them just started messing around. Qin Ting put her hands on He Liuyang's back, originally wanting to struggle away, but the next moment, she was out of control.
He sent himself out.
The worries and fears just now were truly released with this real touch at this moment.
Physical touch is not just for desire, but to make sure that you are okay and so am I.
In fact, it wasn't just Qin Ting who was scared. He Liuyang was also panicked. The moment before he detonated the bomb, what flashed through his mind was Qin Ting's stubborn and injured look. This little fox who has been wilting and pretending to be strong on the surface, if
If he gets hurt again, he will feel bad.
"Shall we go home?" He Liuyang's voice was slightly hoarse, and his thin lips left Xiao Xiang's delicate lips.
Qin Ting gasped slightly, her eyes were a little blurry, "It's not solved yet..."
"No matter what, I want you now." He Liuyang's eyes were full of aggression and his tone was domineering and unreasonable. When Qin Ting looked at him and said nothing, he pursed his thin lips and said directly: "If you don't agree, I will do it to you here.
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Qin Ting's face turned red and her breathing became heavier. She leaned on his chest and nodded inaudibly.
He Liuyang raised the corner of his mouth, held the person directly on his lap with one hand, opened the car door with the other hand, and got out of the car. But as soon as his legs took a step down, he saw Zhang Yong walking quickly towards the two of them, with an ugly expression on his face.
"Team He, Qin Ting, it's not good, there is news from the hospital, Zhou Jiancheng may not survive tonight!"
When Qin Ting heard the news, she quickly got out of He Liuyang's arms and asked, "Did the hospital tell you the reason?"
"The hospital said..."
"What did you say?" Qin Ting frowned and looked at Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong struggled to look away from Qin Ting's slightly swollen lips, inexplicably feeling that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees. He looked away and said: "The hospital said the operation was successful, but Zhou Jiancheng suddenly developed a postoperative heart attack.
Life is in danger at any time."
Qin Ting remembered very clearly that there was no heart disease in Zhou Jiancheng's information, and there were no hidden symptoms of coronary heart disease.
"Brother Yong, go to the hospital first."
"That's my plan too!"
Zhang Yong hurriedly followed Qin Ting without any delay. Behind them, He Liuyang was striding to keep up, his expression unclear in the darkness. But he was definitely unhappy when someone interrupted his good business.
Qin Ting and Zhang Yong got into the car, and He Liuyang followed. The three of them rushed to the hospital quickly.
At this time, Zhou Jiancheng's ward in the hospital was already in a mess. Based on the patient's files and preoperative tests, there should be no symptoms of coronary heart disease at all. However, Zhou Jiancheng in bed at this time did indeed suffer from heart disease. This made several
The attending doctor was puzzled.
Lu Haifeng frowned and said, "Is there any way to save him?"
One of them sighed: "The patient's symptoms came on suddenly. We didn't expect it at all. Even if he is rescued, he may fall into a permanent coma. The situation is not optimistic."
Lu Haifeng said: "Doctor, this person is very important to our police. Can't we really find a way to treat him again?"
The doctor turned his head and shook his head: "You are also a medical student. You should know the seriousness of postoperative complications. It's not that I don't want to save, but that there is no way to save them. We are willing to cooperate with the police in handling the case, but the hospital has really tried its best.
Already."
Lu Haifeng's eyes were filled with pain when he heard what the doctor said, but there was no hint of ridicule in his hidden eyes.
Try your best?
It's also thanks to the fact that they didn't even investigate the cause of the disease and only tried their best to shirk responsibility. Otherwise, how could he have been so successful?
"Doctor, please excuse me."
Seeing that Lu Haifeng did not pursue the matter, the doctor quickly said: "This is what we should do."
When Qin Ting and others arrived, the doctor was about to leave Zhou Jiancheng's ward. Hearing the voices of Qin Ting and others, Lu Haifeng pressed Zhou Jiancheng's wrist again with his fingers and released it randomly.
The moment he let go, all the values on the machine quickly dropped by half.
Didi didi!
The electronic instrument made a sound, and everyone turned their heads and saw that all the values of the electronic instrument continued to drop, and finally reached almost zero.
It happened so fast that no one, including Qin Ting, could react. Only Lu Haifeng, who was nearby, reacted quickly and quickly performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Zhou Jiancheng. Seeing Lu Haifeng's actions, several doctors reacted and hurriedly greeted him.
Come up and give Zhou Jiancheng first aid.
Qin Ting and others were stopped outside by the nurse.
Zhang Yong listened to the constant noise from the machine inside, and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. If Zhou Jiancheng died, their chance to kill the murderer would be missed again.
Qin Ting's expression was also extremely ugly. Zhou Jiancheng was also of great significance to her. She waited for two years and finally got the chance to avenge Su Minyi again. Was she going to watch it be lost again?!
"Come out!" Zhang Yong said when he saw the curtain opened.
Qin Ting stepped forward and lost some composure, "Doctor, how is the situation?"
The white-haired doctor in charge said: "Although the patient has been rescued, the situation is not optimistic. Whether he can wake up depends on his own will."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yong's voice was filled with anger.
"The patient has lost too much blood, and it is not easy to survive until now. We have tried our best, but we are not sure when he will wake up." After saying that, the doctor took the patient away directly.
Zhang Yong wanted to pull the doctor back, but He Liuyang, who had been silent, raised his hand to stop him.
He looked into the ward and said calmly: "If you want to know more details, isn't there Dr. Lu?"