Chapter 792 How long have your symptoms lasted? Ask for the month
Hearing Jiang Hao's voice, Bai Xiu opened his eyes tiredly, looked at him, and struggled to sit up.
Seeing this, Jiang Hao hurriedly helped her get up and take medicine.
Bai Xiu looked at the Chinese medicine in the bowl and asked in confusion:
"Where did this medicine come from?"
"Did you forget? I'm a graduate student in medical school, it's still very easy to get some medicine."
Out of trust in Jiang Hao, Bai Xiu did not doubt that he had him and drank them all.
"You don't have to go to work today. Have a good sleep. I'll cook some porridge for you later and keep it warm in the pot. If you are hungry, get up and eat it yourself."
"Well, Team Leader Jiang, thank you!"
Bai Xiu agreed obediently.
"Of course, you are my subordinate. If I don't take care of you, who will take care of you? You can sleep for a while!"
Jiang Hao looked in her refrigerator, picked some ingredients, and ran to the kitchen, making a pot of porridge with his hands and feet.
Ten minutes later...
"The porridge is in the pot. You will get better later. If you feel hungry, get up and serve it yourself. I'll go to the bureau first."
Before Bai Xiu could say anything, she heard the sound of Jiang Hao shutting the door of the dormitory.
"Thanks."
Bai Xiu murmured, and then fell asleep again after a while.
Jiang Hao left her dormitory and drove to the bureau. After all, such a big thing happened last night, he was also very concerned about the development of the situation.
After arriving in the bureau, he clearly felt that everyone's work pace had accelerated a lot, and everyone's pace also accelerated a lot.
"Where is Team King?"
In the office, Jiang Hao did not find Wang Shaodong, so he casually pulled someone and asked.
"Captain Wang is still here just now, maybe he has gone to the interrogation room now."
"Okay, thank you!"
When he arrived at the door of the interrogation room, he saw Wang Shaodong, who was furious in the interrogation room. Through the glass, Jiang Hao saw his red eyes and a slightly tired expression. It is not difficult to guess that he has been yesterday.
I've been busy until now, and I haven't closed my eyes.
"You have the final say or not, nor do I have the final say. How can a mentally ill patient say he is a mentally ill? Don't play tricks for me!"
"I'm really sick, schizophrenia, I don't know anything you ask!"
Liu Yaqiang looked innocent and his face was filled with helplessness, as if he was here and why the police slandered him.
"Don't you know? Don't you know what happened to the body in my yard?"
Faced with Liu Yaqiang's various denials, the excuse was that he had schizophrenia and knew nothing.
Wang Shaodong felt that no matter how good his temper was, he was almost furious.
I interrogated for one night and stayed up for the other party for one night, but there was no breakthrough.
"Call two people and continue to waste time with him!"
Wang Shaodong felt that his blood pressure was a little high, so he was ready to come out to lower the blood pressure first. Don’t be able to withstand the suspect without confessing at that time!
When he walked out of the interrogation room and saw Jiang Hao outside, Wang Shaodong's face suddenly improved a lot.
"Captain Wang, can you be so angry?"
"Oh, you don't know, this thing is so fucking stranger. I've killed so many people and shouted to me like a person who is fine? This is the first time I have encountered this beast in so many years."
He was so embarrassed that Wang Shaodong 's pussed' and continued: "To say he is a beast is simply an insult to the beast."
Then he seemed to think of something, looked at Jiang Hao and asked, "Where is Bai Xiu? How is she?"
After all, Bai Xiu didn't look very good last night, and Wang Shaodong also asked with concern at this time.
"I was a little scared. The little girl was timid. In addition, the sky suddenly changed last night, so she fell down! I just went to see it, and she took medicine and went to bed. It seems that there is no big problem at the moment!"
"That's good, do you want to go in and ask?"
"OK!"
Wang Shaodong made a gesture of invitation and made way open the door, and Jiang Hao walked in directly.
Valley
When Liu Yaqiang saw another person coming in, and it was a young policeman, he immediately showed a hint of disdain on his face.
Obviously he didn't recognize Jiang Hao, just the policeman who arrested him yesterday.
What puzzled him was that after Jiang Hao sat down, he looked at him straight without saying a word.
Don't speak,
No questions asked.
Just look at him simply.
【What does this grandson want to do?】
【Why don’t you speak?】
[The enemy does not move, I do not move, this is how it is performed on TV. As long as I am mentally ill, there is no problem.]
[Smile, yes, I just smile, see who is more patient than who is!]
"hey-hey!"
Jiang Hao carefully observed Liu Yaqiang's facial features and micro-expression, and all the other party's inner thoughts were revealed at this moment.
"Give me your hand!"
“???”
No matter what, Liu Yaqiang did not expect the police to make this request!
【What does he want to do?】
"I said, give me your hand!"
Jiang Hao walked up to him, stretched out a hand, and signaled him to lift his hand.
Liu Yaqiang, who was not sure about the situation, had to raise his hand.
Jiang Hao stretched out his right hand, pressed the inner part of the high bone with the middle fingertip of his palm, then lowered his index finger and ring finger, and called him a pulse.
Liu Yaqiang: "???"
After about 30 seconds, Jiang Hao withdrew his hand, shook his head, and asked inexplicably:
"How long has your symptoms lasted?"
"Huh? What are the symptoms?"
"Didn't you say you're mentally ill?"
"Ah, yes, yes, you are indeed an expert. You can tell if you take your pulse. I'm sick for three years, and the hospital's medical records can also be used as a certificate."
After hearing that someone finally admitted that he was sick, Liu Yaqiang was obviously relieved.
"It's been three years, no wonder the condition is so serious!"
"Uh-huh."
"The people buried in the yard were also buried during your illness?"
"Yeah... no... don't know!"
Jiang Hao is also quite researching criminal psychology. During interrogation, he constantly sets language traps for Liu Yaqiang, so that he can inadvertently reveal more valuable information.
Through his pulse and observation, Liu Yaqiang's spirit was indeed a bit problematic, but he had absolutely not lost the ability to completely control his behavior.
And as he said, I have been prescribed in the hospital, and those expired drugs can also prove it.
As for why he got sick, Jiang Hao guessed that this might be caused by the huge mental pressure after he killed someone.
After all, after killing someone eight years ago, although he was not caught by the police, his inner torture reminded him all the time that he was a murderer.
Over time, the unsatisfactory life and various pressures led to his mental illness.
"Is she your wife? Don't you regret it in the years since her death?"
"She is not my wife, she is not worthy of being my wife, a traitor!"
"So you didn't think about the relationship between husband and wife..."
"It's her that she doesn't think about the love between husband and wife for now!"