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Chapter 890 Dead End

The largest shareholder of this hospital is actually the mixed-race doctor. This is indeed a big discovery, but it is too hasty to infer that the doctor burned down the entire hospital. This inference is simply untenable.

Liu Si: "There is not enough evidence."

"Why is there not enough evidence? How can we accurately find a name with so many people in this hospital? The most likely thing is that those bright ghosts are the murderers."

"If it's not that Momo, then it must be that Dr. Lu, otherwise who else could it be? A nurse, a patient's family member? So many names."

These two people are obviously trying to be smart.

Liu Si smiled: "Oh, according to your deduction, haven't you already found the arsonist? Then why do you still want to propose cooperation? You just need to wait until dark to write the name of the mixed-race doctor."

Suddenly the two people were quiet. You looked at me and I looked at you, with ugly expressions on their faces.

Liu Si ruthlessly exposed them: "You have no evidence to prove that it was the doctor who set the fire. Everything is just speculation. You can't believe your own inferences, so don't think about deceiving others. Don't go if you are afraid of death."

Scribbling people’s names.”

The two of them were obviously afraid of death. The man who wrote Momo's name yesterday was stabbed to death by the nurse on the spot.

This picture seems to tell them the unspoken rule that if they write the wrong name, they will be killed on the spot.

So they were afraid to write their names, but they wanted to take a gamble, what if it was really the doctor who set the fire?

I was afraid to write it myself, so I tricked them into doing it and kept claiming cooperation.

Liu Si was too lazy to look at them. She turned around and continued to look for clues. It was already morning and there was not much time left today.

Wang Qiang's family couldn't search everywhere. They all stayed on the hospital floor.

Uncle Zhang, Liu Si and Zhong Zecheng have been looking for answers.

In fact, they have locked down a list, and there is a group of suspicious family members. These family members come to the hospital almost every day, and they were also in the hospital a few days before the fire.

It doesn't seem very strange for family members to come to the hospital every day to take care of their loved ones, but coming every day, every day, always feels a bit strange.

Uncle Zhang: "It is really rare for patients who are hospitalized in mental hospitals to stay for several months or even half a year or even several years. Their family members can maintain their enthusiasm and come every day. Most of them should come every three or five, or hire nurses to take care of them."

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Zhong Zecheng nodded: "If there is a mentally ill person in the family, to be honest, it is a very tortured thing. No matter how much you love, you will be wasted in the end. I have seen people who have not seen their family members all year round. The family members are only responsible for paying money and never coming to the hospital to visit. The patient is abandoned in the hospital.

Inside the hospital."

Liu Si: "I visited the ward and all the patients were there, but their family members didn't come to visit today, nor before."

If this place is what it was a few decades ago, then these family members should be there.

Didn’t the family members burn to death in the hospital?

Impossible. There was a record of them entering the hospital on the day of the fire. In the end, only twelve people survived in this hospital.

Liu Si: "If these family members die, they will definitely reappear here. It is impossible not to visit their hospitalized family members. If they are still alive, then we have to find out who the twelve or so people are."

But this cannot accurately determine the name of the person who set the fire.

This is a messy dead end that seems to have many angles to solve, but none of the lines seems to lead to the answer.

Zhong Zecheng: "Why don't we try to communicate with those ghosts?"

Uncle Zhang's face turned pale: "You can't ask anything else."

Liu Si: "Give it a try. Momo can say other things, and they must be able to, too."


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