Jian Si and Lu Youting chose a nearby Western restaurant for dinner.
After dinner, I worked for a while before getting up and going back to the hospital.
There was still an hour until the results were announced. Jian Si and Lu Youting sat outside and waited.
Lu Youting said: "I asked Lu Ya to send people to investigate the cause of the fire in Qingshan Mental Hospital. Because the weather was getting colder, an employee used a heater to warm up the fire. After falling asleep, the electric wire suddenly short-circuited and caught fire, setting the curtains on fire, and the building inside
All the materials were cheap and cut corners, and once it was ignited, it got out of control and the fire became bigger and bigger."
Jian Si frowned and asked the question in her heart: "There are so many people inside, there must be a process to a fire! How is it possible that no one can escape?"
180 people were killed in the flames.
Unless all those people took sleeping pills.
Otherwise, leaving aside the mental patients, how could none of the medical staff with sound limbs be able to escape?
Seeing through her thoughts, Luk Youting replied: "I had doubts at first, so I did an autopsy on the unclaimed charred corpses to confirm that there was no sleeping pills in their stomachs."
Jian Si finished the rest of his words for him: "So, they were burned to death by the fire normally, there is nothing suspicious about it?"
Lu Youting nodded: "Yes, I haven't found anything suspicious yet."
Jian Si stopped talking and stared blankly ahead, thoughtfully.
despite this.
She still felt something was wrong.
Perhaps, she will be completely relieved after the DNA comparison results come out and it is confirmed that it is Ye Qingqing!
Time passes quietly.
The DNA results finally came out.
Jian Si couldn't wait to ask: "What's the result?"
The examiner handed her the results and said, "Through DNA comparison, the percentage of kinship between the two is 25%. It is confirmed that they are related by blood."
Jian Si opened the folder, and the results in the last column were exactly what the doctor said.
She was related by blood to the charred corpse.
She and Ye Qingqing are half-sisters.
So the proportion of kinship is 25 percent.
"It seems that I really thought too much and Ye Qingqing is really dead."
Lu Youting said solemnly: "Because they were all burned into charred corpses, when relatives claim them, they will first do a DNA comparison. Jian Shihai should have done a test before taking Ye Qingqing home."
The implication is that this result should not be wrong.
Ye Qingqing is really dead.
"After comparing it twice, there should be no mistake!" After listening to his words, Jian Si completely gave up his doubts, put away the folder, and left with Lu Youting.
Shortly after they left, the door to the laboratory department opened, and Ji Mingche walked out, handed the check to the laboratory technician, and said with a smile, "You did a good job! This is the balance."
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ji."
Ji Mingche worriedly warned: "Remember, from today on, you must completely forget this matter. Don't say a word that you shouldn't say."
The inspector smiled slightly and said calmly: "I am a person with professional ethics and have never done anything that violates the bottom line. What do you want me to say?"
Ji Mingche smiled with satisfaction, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away proudly.
After leaving the hospital parking lot, he went straight to Bophia Western Restaurant. After arriving at the private room, he called Jian Si.
Jian Si and Lu Youting had just arrived at the parking lot of Jiangcheng Hospital and were about to get off the car when their cell phones rang. The moment they saw the caller ID, they suddenly remembered that they had an appointment with Ji Mingche at noon today and hurriedly answered the phone without waiting for Ji Mingche.
Mingche spoke, embarrassed to apologize: "Brother Ache, I'm sorry, I was too busy and forgot."
When he heard the words 'Brother A Che', Lu Youting subconsciously frowned, a flash of irritation flashed in his eyes, and his handsome face was shrouded in coldness.
Ji Mingche pretended to be speechless and said: "Miss, I've been waiting from 11:30 to now, have you completely forgotten about me?"
"Are you still there? I'll go over right now." Jian Si was so embarrassed that she felt ashamed.
I'm very sorry for missing the appointment.
Ji Mingche said angrily: "I'll give you another half hour. If you don't come, I will break up with you and ignore you again!"
"Wait for me, I'll be there soon! Wait for me!" After hurriedly ending the call, Jian Si opened the door and got out of the car, running anxiously towards her BMW.
Lu Youtingjun's face was dark and gloomy, his eyes seemed frozen, and he strode after him, knowingly asking: "What are you doing?"
Jian Si opened the car door and said, "I made an appointment with Brother Ache for lunch yesterday. Because of Ye Qingqing, I forgot about it. Brother Ache has been waiting since half past noon. I have to
Hurry over there, otherwise he will get really angry."
Luk Youting put his arm on her car door to prevent it from closing. He pursed his lips and said in a sinister tone: "You didn't ask him to wait. Don't you know how to leave before he can wait? Who is pretending to be pitiful? He obviously did this on purpose.
, I deliberately want you to blame yourself and feel guilty so that I can have plans for you."
"Heh...heh..." Jian Si gave him a fake smile, then took off his arm that was resting on the car door, bent down and sat in the cab, and pulled the door hard.
At the last moment when the car door closed, Lu Youting's mind was racing, and he made a decision in a blink of an eye, blocking the car door with his hands.
Then--
The palm of his hand was instantly pinched by the car door.
"Ouch..."
He immediately screamed exaggeratedly, held his hands in his hands, and squatted down in pain.
"It hurts. It's over. My finger bones won't be broken! I'm going to be a cripple!"
Jian Si knew how hard she had just closed the door, and hurriedly pushed the door open to get out of the car to check on Lu Youting. As a result, Lu Youting happened to be squatting next to the car door, and was knocked to the ground by the door again.
Brief thought: “…??”
Luk Youting's screams were louder and more miserable.
"Oh, my knee is over, it may be fractured... It's over, it's over, I'm going to use a wheelchair again..."
He shouted exaggeratedly, making Jian Si roll her eyes unbearably.
"Brother, you are a man in his thirties. If you fall slightly, you will not break your bones. At most, you will only get bruises."
Lu Youting began to act rogue: "I don't care, you hurt me anyway, you have to take me to the hospital, and I'm not allowed to leave until I'm safe."
Jian Si took out her phone and looked at the time. Half an hour was missing and five minutes were missing.
On one side is Ji Mingche, who has repeatedly missed appointments.
On one side is Lu Youting, who was injured by himself.
After weighing the two, Jian Si squatted down decisively and helped Lu Youting, who was still lying on the ground, and said, "Okay, I'll take you to the hospital."
Lu Youting raised his lips, showing a hint of pride that his conspiracy had succeeded.
I thought I had successfully retained Jian Si.
Unexpectedly, Jian Si sent him to the emergency room and handed him over to his colleagues in the emergency room before leaving.
Lu Youting was so angry that he almost exploded: "Jian Si, am I injured? You actually threw me away to have a private meeting with another man?"
Jian Si said apologetically: "Dr. Zhang is a very good doctor here. He will take good care of you! I have missed my appointment with Brother Ache too many times. If I fail to make an appointment again this time, it would be too much. Please wait."
Call Special Assistant Lu and ask him to pick you up, and I will go to the Yuting Mansion to see you in the evening."
After saying that, without waiting for his consent, he turned around and ran away, not looking back even when Lu Youting screamed his throat out.
Lu Youting felt sour in his heart, and there seemed to be a surge of manic energy deep in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails into his palms to control his anger.