First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 16: Hospital (3)

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Such a sentence was said calmly, but Yan Suizhi's heart skipped a beat.

Almost the whole world believes that the explosion was an accident. Some people lamented his unfortunate fate, some lamented his death, the law school would invite him into the late Hall of Fame, and when they talked about him, Golden Retriever would correct the title to "Former Dean".

In a few more years, those who were saddened by his death will gradually stop being sad, and fewer and fewer people will talk about him, and even occasionally make a joke about him...

This was a normal trajectory of change, and it was also what Yan Suizhi expected. So he's comfortable with it and sees it openly.

On the contrary, Gu Yan's reaction was completely unexpected.

He didn't expect that in addition to himself, there were other people who were paying attention to the bombing case and would spend extra effort to explore the truth of it.

What surprised him the most was that this person was actually Gu Yan.

Could it be that this classmate has been going around for several years after graduation, and suddenly returned to his original heart and loved him as a teacher again

Professor Yan Da guessed like this, and suddenly felt a little guilt in his heart - he should have been less angry with this student a few times back then, and he should have been a little nicer to him.

Yan Suizhi's brief stunned look attracted Gu Yan's eyes.

"You're also from Metz University, haven't you heard of it?"

"Huh?" Yan Suizhi came back to his senses and nodded in response, "If you're talking about the accident that happened to the former dean, of course I've heard of it. I was stunned just now because I didn't expect you to take the bomb. The reason. What? Do you think the accident was strange?"

Gu Yan thought about it for a moment and said, "It's just suspicion, there's no proof."

"No evidence? Then why would you doubt it?" Yan Suizhi looked at him.

Gu Yan: "Look at people."

Yan Suizhi: "???"

This is so simple that Professor Yan Da had to extend his understanding. Generally speaking, "looking at people" means that the attitude towards this person is different from that of other people.

"Look at people?" Yan Suizhi joked, "Could it be because you respect this teacher so much that you want to know the truth?"

Thanks to Professor Yan Da's cover, he can be shameless and shameless. When he said this, he wanted to make a mockery of himself.

Hearing this, Gu Yan glanced at him with a look of "what the hell are you kidding", then took a sip of coffee and said lightly: "On the contrary, if you know how much I give him every year for the professor's grading season If you don't, you won't make such a hellish guess."

Yan Suizhi: "How many points?"

Gu Yan: "Less than 50."

Yan Suizhi: "Tsk."

Gu Yan glanced at him.

Yan Suizhi: "You just rely on being anonymous."

Gu Yan: "If you are not anonymous, maybe you will give 20."

Yan Suizhi: "Tsk."

Classmates, I'm afraid you have no idea who you are talking bad about your teacher.

But what was depressing was that Yan Suizhi imagined it a little bit. Gu Yan was so angry that he would either get out or choke back. If he scored in front of him, maybe he could really put 20 points in his face.

He really can do it.

So... let the teachers and students go to hell.

Yan Suizhi raised her eyebrows and calmed her temper, but the more she thought about it, the more puzzled she became: "Then what do you mean by looking at people?"

Gu Yan squeezed the finished coffee cup and threw it into the recycling bin before replying, "It's not interesting."

Yan Suizhi was about to roll his eyes when Gu Yan suddenly said, "I heard the interns say you look a bit like him the other day."

"What?" Yan Suizhi was stunned for a moment before she realized it. She grinned and said casually, "You mean that unlucky former dean? Someone said it before, but I didn't find it myself. You What? Do you feel like it?"

Regarding this point, Yan Suizhi was actually not worried. Because there is a saying that strangers look at a person's appearance and look at the whole, it is easy to think that two people look alike at first glance. However, the more familiar people are, the more details they see on the facial features, they subconsciously notice the difference, but it is not easy to feel the same.

It seems that there will always be someone exclaiming: "Wow, you look exactly like your parents", and those who are exclaimed are often surprised and say, "Is it similar? It's okay."

Compared with Locke and the others, Gu Yan is too familiar with his face.

Besides, even if they look alike, there are many strangers in the world who look like twins.

But even so, when Gu Yan suddenly bowed slightly and stared at his facial features, Yan Suizhi was shocked.

He stepped back a little bit, and after holding it for two seconds, he still couldn't hold back, and said angrily, "Why don't you hold a microscope?"

While speaking, Gu Yan had already stood up straight again, and said calmly, "It's not like that."

really.

"If you really look like him, I will ask me out of the office on the first day." Gu Yan turned around and left without waiting for him to respond.

Yan Suizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You didn't invite me out of the office that day. You invited me to go home directly. Have you forgotten this feat?"

Gu Yan walked in front without saying a word, and he didn't know whether he really didn't hear it, pretended to be deaf, or just simply didn't care.

The two walked to the elevator one after the other, but there were a lot of people around, so Gu Yan turned his toes and turned to the stairs.

"What are you doing upstairs?" Yan Suizhi followed him up the third floor in confusion.

"While speaking just now, our client, Mr. Darler, entered the elevator."

It is reasonable to say that the hospital's procedures have been completed, and the fees that have to be paid have also been paid, and even if it is not completed, it has nothing to do with him. After all, it is Gu Yan who pays the money now. Rosie Dale is still infusion on the first floor, what is he doing upstairs well

Yan Suizhi recalled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Kitty Bell, the victim of the burglary, lived in this Ivy Hospital.

Obviously, the two of them had the same guess. After they got to the third floor, they turned to the corridor leading to the inpatient department of Block B in a very tacit understanding.

The third floor of Block B is the special ward of the Ivy Hospital, which is provided for patients with special status, such as some criminals who are on parole, such as victims of unsolved cases like Kitty Bell, etc.

The wards on this floor are separated from the upper and lower floors by a password door, and only this corridor is used for the entry and exit of doctors and accompanying family members.

Kitty Bell's ward was still guarded by the police officers, wearing uniforms and sitting on the lounge chairs on both sides, two of them were taking a nap against the wall, looking at their faces that they hadn't had a good rest for several days.

As soon as Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi entered the corridor, they saw Joshua Dalle leaning on the end of the corridor, looking at the ward from a distance.

But from his point of view, he could only see a white corner of the bed through the open ward door.

Joshua Dale stood for a while, and the police looked up. One of them frowned and was about to get up.

But just as he made a move, Joshua turned around and walked back.

"Heh—" He lowered his eyes, almost bumped into Yan Suizhi after just two steps, gasped in shock, and raised his head, "Why..."

"I just saw you entering the elevator downstairs." Yan Suizhi said.

Joshua's face changed, and for a moment he looked very ugly and very angry, "What happened to me? Are you still afraid that I will rush into the ward?"

Yan Suizhi raised his eyebrows, thinking that this kid is really full of explosions, any word can make him jump three times.

He held Joshua's shoulders and pushed him gently out of the corridor, "Come on, I'm afraid we don't even have to come up when you rush into the ward, and the criminal police guarding the door will not arrest you even if you do. Like chickens?"

Joshua Daller: "… "

He twisted his shoulders, let go of Yan Suizhi's hand, and said in a rough voice, "Then what are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid you will be caught by Kitty Bell's family and hang up and beat you." Yan Suizhi said casually.

Joshua Dale looked angry: "Why beat me if I didn't do it?!"

"What do you think?" Yan Suizhi said: "Before you find the real murderer who can replace you, there will always be someone who hates you. Besides, if the court does not convict you for one day, people will acquiesce that you are still guilty. This is very normal."

Joshua Dalle's eyes widened again and he was about to shout. As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Suizhi said, "Shut up and don't shout. You young bastards have a big temper. Don't be so excited."

"… "

Joshua Daller turned his head and gasped several times in anger.

Gu Yan didn't say anything, and watched silently as if watching a play beside him.

"Don't whimper, is the bellows cast?" Yan Suizhi smiled and said, "You can think so, it's not just you who are so unlucky, and the two of us who are implicated. Generally speaking, they are not only Hate you, and hate me for helping you exonerate. You should be thankful that there is a security check in the courthouse. Otherwise, a family member who is just as excited as you will pick two buckets of concentrated sulfuric acid, pour one bucket for you, one bucket for me, and the rest. It's not impossible on his head."

He smiled when he said this, and Joshua Dale's heart was cold when he heard it.

After frightening people, he calmed down: "This kind of thing has really happened before, you can see that I don't breathe."

Joshua Daller: "… "

Gu Yan frowned without a trace beside him, and then released it quickly, as if he had never shown that kind of expression.

Professor Yan Da was so excited to frighten the child that he completely forgot that he had a special skill called crow's mouth.

While talking, the three of them were about to walk out of the corridor when a person turned around.

It was a teenager with short brown hair, looking no more than two years older than Joshua, at most 17. He was carrying a bucket of hot water from somewhere in his hand. Judging from the steaming heat, it was likely that it had just boiled for a while.

Most of the supply in the ward is cold or warm water that can be drunk directly, so the boiled water has to find an extra place to burn.

At that moment, Yan Suizhi felt that this young man was a little familiar, but without thinking about it, he subconsciously made way for the young man. After all, they finally got a bucket of water, and it would be bad if he went around and sprinkled it.

Unexpectedly, he just gave two steps to the side, and the young man with short brown hair stared at them for two seconds, and suddenly cursed: "Fuck! It's you!"

"Scumbag!"

The young man said, holding the bottom of the bucket and pouring the whole bucket of boiling water over it.

I have to find a place to go to the bad luck, how come this kind of thing happens again...

At that moment, Yan Suizhi had such an idea in his heart. He only had time to raise his arm to cover his face, and then, he felt a sudden pain in his leg, and at the same time he was hit by a warm body.

Then there was the scream of an unknown nurse.

Ten minutes later, Yan Suizhi sat in a consulting room and honestly showed the doctor the burns from the right calf to the ankle.

This was also the result of Gu Yan's coat blocking most of the water for him. As for Joshua Daller, he was lucky and only injured the back of his left hand.

The doctor gave them an emergency treatment, gave them a prescription, and asked Gu Yan to help them brush the cost.

The semi-charitable nature of Ivy Hospital determines that every diagnosis and treatment must be taken from the identity file, and an identity certificate needs to be filled out when paying for medicines.

Gu Yan hung the wet coat on his elbow and went straight to the toll booth.

The little nurse at the table said, "Is this the first time to see a doctor here? If so, you need to fill in the ID form."

Gu Yan glanced at the form with his eyelids down, and clicked on a new form on his brain.

Patient Name: ______

Gu Yan held the electronic pen, wrote a word subconsciously, and paused again.

The little nurse stretched out her head and asked with concern, "What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Gu Yan said in a low voice, "It's okay, I made a typo."

The little nurse smiled and glanced at the name column.

I saw that there was a written word "Yan" there, but in the next second, it was deleted by Gu Yan.