Team Lin led Mu Mianti to the corridor and handed it to one of his confidants, "Take them all to the car, there is a victim inside, I'll go and see her."
"yes!"
When a group of policemen, carrying six criminals, came out of the elevator and appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, it was hard not to cause a stir.
Someone shouted loudly, "It's terrible, the police are here to arrest the murderer!" This voice made the whole building hear the movement.
All the family members of the patients and the nurses on duty ran to the window sill of the north ward and lay on their stomachs, tiptoeing their heads and looking downstairs.
Sure enough, they saw a group of policemen and the criminals who were handcuffed by the policemen and tried to cover their faces with their hands.
"Isn't that Director Zhu?" They were all from the same hospital, and Zhu Yuanwen was a big boss in the Department of Cardiac Surgery. The medical staff recognized Zhu Yuanwen's identity at a glance.
"Isn't that Dr. Shen?"
"That's Doctor Liu!"
"That's Dr. Zhang from the anesthesiology department!"
"That's the nurse in the heart surgery operating room, it seems to be called Zhang Jing"
After recognizing the identities of these people, everyone felt an exclamation mark in capital letters!
How is this going
Director Zhu, what did they do
"Look, there's another one behind!" The person who was placed at the back of the line was a man of medium build in a black haute couture suit.
Because his back was facing everyone, everyone couldn't see his appearance clearly. It's just that the back looks familiar. "this person"
A resident doctor secretly said to the colleagues around him: "Do you think the person at the end looks a bit like Chairman Mu of our hospital?"
I didn't think so, but after the other party mentioned it, the colleague also felt a little like it. "Don't say it, it's quite similar." As we all know, the chairman's daughter had a heart attack and was admitted to Xinqiao Hospital, and Director Mu was indeed in the hospital for the past two days.
It's his words, and it makes sense.
"Director Ke Mu and the others, what did they do? The police came to bring people with great fanfare. The evidence of the crime must be convincing, so they dare to be so arrogant!" Everyone looked at each other, a little scared, but also inexplicably excited.
"Whatever you are looking at, go back to your post. This is a hospital, not a theater!" The head nurse moved a step slower, and there was no place for her to watch the excitement by the window.
If she can't see it, then everyone should stop watching.
Seeing that the head nurse lost her temper, the nurses in the Department of Cardiac Surgery quickly dispersed from the window and returned to their respective posts to work.
At this time, there was a movement of wheels rubbing against the ground, which attracted the head nurse's attention. She stopped and looked up towards the entrance to the corridor outside the inpatient department of cardiac surgery.
When she saw that the person who came was a policeman, the head nurse quickly trotted over in two steps. She first glanced at the sleeping girl on the hospital bed in front of the policeman, then raised her head, and asked Team Lin suspiciously: "Comrade policeman, what's going on? This patient is not a patient in our department."
Although the girl on the hospital bed was not a patient of their cardiac surgery, she was wearing the sterile surgical gown of Xinqiao Hospital. "Is it a patient transferred from another department?"
Team Lin shook his head and said, "She has been injected with a general anesthetic and has not yet regained consciousness. Please arrange a window for her and take good care of her. This person is extremely important, and there should be no mistakes."
Naturally, the head nurse would not accept patients who were unclear, so she boldly asked Team Lin: "What's the condition of this patient?"
"She is an innocent person in good health, and her heart was almost cut alive by Director Zhu of your hospital." Team Lin's majestic gaze swept across the face of the head nurse, and asked her: "She is a victim, and she understands the importance of this person." ?"
The head nurse was shocked!
Director Zhu and the others actually planned to cut open the heart of a healthy girl!
Is this still something people do
No wonder you got caught!
Really should!
The head nurse nodded solemnly, and promised: "Comrade police, don't worry, I will take good care of the patient, and the patient will never make a mistake!"
"Um."
"Bed 45 is empty, I'm taking her to bed 45." -
Han Zhan and Long Yu stood side by side behind the window sill of the small hotel room. From here, he could have a panoramic view of every scene that happened at the gate of Xinqiao Hospital.
Seeing Mu Mian and his group being escorted into the police car, Long Yu snorted coldly and cursed: "You bastards with no conscience, you should be put in jail!"
Han Zhan: "This is not enough."
Long Yu looked at Han Zhan suspiciously, and asked humbly, "Then what should we do next?"
"Manipulating public opinion." Staring at Long Yu's dark-skinned face, Han Zhan felt that he was pitiful. "Go and rest well, I'll take care of the next thing."
"good."
Public opinion is a knife that can hack people to death.
That night, a video on Weibo went viral and attracted the attention of many people. The sender of that video was Qin Yue, a female researcher in Fu Hanshen's research team.
Qin Yue misses her former colleague Song Fei a little bit. When she had nothing to do to check her phone, she found a video of the team dinner.
Qin Yue cut the video, accompanied it with a text explanation, and posted it on her Weibo homepage.
In the video, Fu Hanshen and members of his team are having dinner around a pot of Malatang at a rental house in Kinshasa.
The photographer was Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang held his mobile phone and took pictures silently without saying a word. Because of his preference for Song Fei, Song Fei appeared in the camera very frequently.
In the video, Qin Yue asked Fu Hanshen: "Mr. Fu, you and your lover have been separated for a long time, what should you do if you miss each other?"
Virus experts are also human beings with emotions and desires.
Fu Hanshen stuffed a piece of potato into his mouth, and his cheeks bulged when he ate it. After swallowing the potatoes, Fu Hanshen said: "My right hand can only pinch reagent tubes, it can also do other things."
They're all grown-ups, making a harmless joke, no offense. Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, and they all praised Mr. Fu as a talent.
A male researcher noticed Song Fei who was eating sullenly in the corner, so he picked up his chopsticks and pointed at Song Ci, "Interview with the youngest genius Song in our research institute."
Song Fei put down her chopsticks and raised her head.
Under the short black hair, the girl's face is beautiful and delicate, her eyes are as cold as Aoxue, and her lips are as tender as cherry blossoms. She looked at her male colleague quietly, and slightly parted her red lips, "Ask."
The male colleague coughed and said, "Little genius, I want to ask you, how does it feel to be a genius that day?"
Unexpectedly, Song Fei said: "Geniuses are lonely."
Everyone fell silent.
Fu Hanshen turned his head and said to Song Fei, "You also know loneliness?"
Song Fei nodded, "Of course, when I was young, I liked to study some weird things. The neighbors in our community all called me a little monster behind my back. I didn't even have any friends before." She picked up the drink and drank He took a sip and said: "But now, I have met a group of like-minded colleagues, I am very lucky."
Fu Han smiled deeply, very satisfied with her answer.
Qin Yue raised her hand, and when Song Fei noticed her, Qin Yue said: "Song Fei, Teacher Fu said that you also have an amazing talent in chemistry, and many bigwigs in the chemistry world want to accept you as a student. You Why rejected them and chose virology?"
Song Fei put down her drink, "My father is a doctor, a Chinese medicine practitioner." When she mentioned her father, a rare tenderness appeared on her indifferent face, "My father said that the saddest thing in the world is to watch To watch a man die in agony while there is nothing he can do but watch."
"Healing the dying and caring for the world is the greatest legacy my father left me." Song Fei seldom said such blunt words, and she couldn't help but get red ears after she finished speaking.
The video stops here.
At the back of the video is a passage written by Su Yue herself—
[Healing the dying and caring for the world is the greatest legacy your father left you, and it is also the greatest legacy you left us. Little sister Song Fei, there is no war in heaven, may you rest in peace.]
Because the protagonist of the video is Song Fei, a young genius virus expert who just passed away, the video was quickly noticed and reposted and became popular.
After dinner, the netizens had nothing to do, so they habitually opened Weibo and swiped.
After seeing this video, everyone felt sorry for Song Fei's death. But there are also some people who focus on Song Fei's sky-defying appearance, which is much higher than the average person.
Ke Kejun: [What kind of goddess is this! It's nothing more than a high IQ, but a good looks! I wait for ordinary people to kneel down.]
The second-year boy: [Oh my God, so beautiful, so young, and a genius with a high IQ! It's too A! The damn war caused us to lose such an excellent virus expert. May the world be peaceful and never war!]
The broken glass: [Miss looks familiar, do you think so?]
Xiao Jiu from Yan Jiang's family: [This young lady looks like a Song Ci beauty!]
Da Shui from Yan Jiang's family: [Yes! The upstairs said what I wanted to say, and I also think that Miss Song Fei looks very similar to the beauty Song Ci. Not a bit like it, but a lot like it!]
Zhan Ye: [Song Ci and Song Fei are both named Song, are they really a family?]
For some reason, the attention in the comment area became more and more distorted. Everyone was guessing whether Song Ci was related to the dead virus expert Song Fei.
They look so similar that even relatives can't explain it. With an attitude of seeking proof, Song Ci's fans even privately sent Song Ci to ask about this matter.
Han Zhan had to work overtime at night, and Song Ci was doing nothing at home alone, and also checked Weibo with his mobile phone. She opened Weibo and saw that she had tens of thousands of private messages that she hadn't read, so she planned to choose a few private messages to reply.
Opening the private message interface, Song Ci was a little surprised to see that many people were asking if she and Song Fei were related. How do netizens know that she and Song Fei are relatives
Song Ci followed the vine to find that video, and when she saw Song Fei talking and laughing with her colleagues in the video, Song Ci's calm mood suddenly turned violent, and her heart felt sour.
At 9:20 this night, Song Ci, who hadn't updated his blog for half a month, finally updated his news.
Song Song Song Ci V: [Song Fei and I are identical twin sisters. Since she was a child, she has shown an intelligence quotient beyond ordinary people. I adore and admire her very much, especially when I only get more than 80 points in the test by rote memorization, but she gets full marks in all the random tests.
Just as there can't be two identical leaves in this world, Song Fei's and I's personalities are also very different. She is quiet, reticent, mature and wise. I am boisterous, talkative, childish and stupid.
But I, who was so stupid, was protected by Song Feihu in my arms for the rest of my life.
I still remember fourteen years ago in Bijiang City, when the earthquake hit, Song Fei gave up the chance to escape and pulled me who was still sleeping to escape together. The moment the house collapsed, she threw me into the stronger restroom. But she fell into the ruins together with the house, and was injured and became a vegetable for eight years.
My life was given by Song Fei.
She always calls me a little idiot, a little fool, a little coward, and a little idiot. When she looks at me, there is always the word disgust in her eyes. But in a critical moment, the person who protects me on the cusp of my heart is that Song Fei who loves to bully me.
To this day, I still feel that Song Fei's death is like a dream, and I cannot accept the fact that she has passed away.
But I have to wake up, I have to accept the fact that you left. After you leave, I will become an orphan in this world. No one will call me a fool and protect me like a heart.
Song Fei, there must be no war in heaven.
You are in heaven, be safe.]
Song Ci was originally a Weibo celebrity, and the other protagonist mentioned in this Weibo happened to be Song Fei, a late virus expert who had just attracted attention on Weibo a few days ago.
As soon as she posted this Weibo, under the impetus of the mysterious public relations department, she climbed up the Weibo hot search as quickly as possible.
When Song Ci found out that she was on the hot search again, she was still surprised. When did she become so popular
Without thinking about it, Song Ci turned off her cell phone, lay on the bed and tried to fall asleep. But she couldn't fall asleep anyway, she was wondering whether to get up and watch a movie, when she suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened downstairs.
Song Ci was taken aback.
She quickly got out of bed, opened Han Zhan's safe, and took out a gun from it.
This is Han Zhanbei's at home.
Han Zhan has a sensitive identity and has met killers several times. He always has self-defense weapons in unexpected places. Han Zhan specifically told Song Ci that if he was really in danger at home, he could use it to save his life in an emergency.
Han Aoyu also said this to Song Ci.
Song Ci held the cold and heavy gun, her heart jumped into her throat.
Walking to the base of the wall next to the door in the dark, Song Ci leaned against the wall and opened the safety sleeve as Han Zhan taught her. She held the gun in both hands, with her index finger on the trigger, ready to fire.
The first time he did this, Song Ci's nervous breathing became heavy. The footsteps of the visitor were heavy, and Song Ci listened carefully, trying to identify the gender of the person from the footsteps.
I haven't figured out whether it's a man or a woman, but I feel that the frequency of this person's steps and voice are somewhat familiar.
The man unscrewed the door lock and walked in. He was a tall man nearly 1.9 meters tall.
Seeing that there was no one in the room, Han Zhan narrowed his blue eyes slightly. He subconsciously reached for his cell phone, wanting to call Song Ci and ask her whereabouts.
At this moment, a person came out from behind the door. The man raised his gun, and before he got close to Han Zhan, Han Zhan turned around suddenly, directly twisted Song Ci's arm, and buckled it behind her back.
Song Ci's arm went numb, and the pistol fell directly to the ground. "Oh, it hurts, Brother Han!" Song Ci's face turned pale from the pain.
Han Zhan pressed Song Ci's arm, and he leaned over to her ear and said, "When your brother Han was playing with guns, you were still in the bubble machine."
Song Ci continued to wail: "Let go of me, my arm is going to break!"
Han Zhan finally showed mercy and let go of Song Ci.
Song Ci rubbed his aching arm muscles, looked at Han Zhan with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help but accuse him: "Why are you so rude? You already guessed it was me, so don't let me do anything."
"I'm gentle enough for you." She had never seen him in a truly ferocious manner. He was once known as the hungry wolf of the Southwest. If he found a target, he would bite him to death and never let go.
Han Zhan's ruthlessness is well known in the southwest.
Han Zhan bent down to pick up the gun on the ground, and said to Song Ci, "Don't touch this thing." Putting the thing back in the safe, Han Zhan turned and stared at Song Ci for a while, and suddenly said, "Take off your nightdress."
Song Ci was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "You want it?" She was quite surprised, and it was rare for Han Zhan to be so proactive.
Hearing the words 'I want', it was Han Zhan's turn to be shocked.
Looking back, even Han Zhan couldn't help laughing while holding his forehead. "Are you going to kill me laughing?" Han Zhan laughed for a while before saying, "I asked you to take off your nightgown and change your clothes. We are going out."
"You didn't say a word clearly, you deliberately provoke people's daydreams." Song Ci didn't feel that her mind was dirty, and if she wanted to blame it, she blamed Han Zhan for bluntly speaking.
After changing out clothes, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "What are you doing out there? Have supper?"
"Go out and meet someone." Han Zhan deliberately showed off, and didn't say who that person was.
"Who are you seeing?"
"You'll find out later."
Song Ci was dragged away by Han Zhan and walked into the elevator. Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Aren't you busy with work? Why did you come back suddenly?"
"Because that person is very important and I have to take you to meet him, so I skipped work."
"Who the hell is it, so mysterious." Song Ci rolled her eyes slightly, and made a humorous joke, "You don't have a godfather who is awesome, do you? The one who is more powerful than Mo Yao."
"no."
"That's boring."
Along the way, Song Ci didn't ask Han Zhan who he was going to see. With Han Zhan by his side, Song Ci felt at ease.
"arrive."
Song Ci dozed off in the car. Hearing this, she opened her eyes and turned to look out the window. When she saw the words 'Xinqiao Hospital' hanging on the platform on the second floor of the hospital building, her eyes froze suddenly.
This is the place where Song Ci died in the previous life. As soon as she got close to this place, she felt a sense of resistance in her heart. "What are you doing here?" She felt a dull pain in her chest and felt suffocated.
Han Zhan: "I said, come to meet an important person, the person you most want to see."
Song Ci was annoyed by Han Zhan, "I won't go up unless you tell me." She hated the feeling of being teased repeatedly.
Han Zhan turned off the car and unfastened his seat belt. Through the front windshield, he stared at the position on the 6th floor diagonally above. "Song Fei is up there, do you still want to go up?"
Hearing this, Song Ci was stunned on the spot.
She sat in the middle of the car seat, her eyes were a little wide open, full of anger at being fooled by her beloved. "Han Zhan, you can't lie to me!" Song Ci's voice was cold, but the expression on his face was fragile.
"At nine o'clock tonight, someone reported that Director Zhu of the Xinqiao Cardiac Surgery Department conspired with Mu Mian, the chairman of Xinqiao, to illegally dissect a living person and steal their heart. The police took this matter seriously and immediately sent someone to The on-site investigation confirmed that the report was true, and Director Zhu and Mu Mian have been taken to the police station."
Han Zhan wiped away the hot tears from Song Ci's face, and told her, "Song Ci, the person who was almost killed by Mu Mian was Song Fei."
"How is it possible!" Song Ci stared at Han Zhan with tears in her eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and cried, "Song Fei is obviously dead, and her ashes are still in the Dorm Hall. I personally picked them up from Teacher Fu." Come here!"
"Han Zhan, you can't lie to me!"
Not being able to give her hope made her fall into despair.
"I'm not lying to you." Han Zhan tried to take Song Ci's hands off his face. He held Song Ci's cold hands tightly and coaxed Song Ci like a child: "Ci Bao, Song Fei is really still alive." .She's upstairs in the inpatient ward, I'll take you to see her."
Song Ci shed tears and nodded vigorously.
Song Ci hurried into the inpatient building of Xinqiao Hospital. On the way upstairs, she disliked the slowness of the elevator, so Song Ci stomped her feet anxiously.
When the elevator stopped on the 6th floor and the door opened, Song Ci ran out regardless. Song Ci ran wildly in the corridor, looking for a bed while running. When she saw bed No. 45, Song Ci stopped abruptly.
She took small steps to the door of the ward, put her hand on the doorknob, but lost the courage to open the door.
She was afraid to open the door.
What should I do if there is no Song Fei in it, and it is just an empty rejoicing
"Porcelain treasure." Han Zhan put his hand on the back of Song Ci's hand, and with a little force, he opened the door. The door was opened a crack, the light in the ward slipped out, Song Ci slowly looked up and looked inside.
As the door was completely pushed open, the panorama of the ward was also revealed in Song Ci's sight.
In the room, there are four beds, and there are cots between the beds and the aisle of the beds, and the family members of the patients lie on the cots and doze off. On the hospital bed by the window, a woman was lying alone, wearing a sterile surgical gown.
The woman's short hair was longer than her ears, her cheeks were too thin, her cheekbones protruded, her complexion was haggard and pale. She fell asleep, breathing very lightly, with a kind of innocence that does not know the world.
Song Ci stared at Song Fei's face, tears welled up again.
She hurried to the bed by the window, hugged Song Fei's shoulders tightly, and buried her head in Song Fei's neck, crying bitterly. "Sister!" Song Ci broke down and cried on the spot when she called out.
Song Ci was so excited that he woke up the two sleeping family members. The family members sat up with confused faces, looking at Song Ci who was breaking down and crying, and at the tall man behind Song Ci, their expressions were a little dazed.
Han Zhan lowered his profile and apologized to these family members and patients, "I'm sorry, my wife was a little too excited and disturbed everyone."
They are all people who have been tortured by illness and are so desperate that they can't breathe. They can all understand Song Ci's gaffe. "It's okay, it's human nature."
A slightly obese male family member asked Han Zhan: "What's your relationship with that little girl?" They never saw Song Fei's relatives come to accompany her, and they thought Song Fei was an orphan.
After being in a vegetable state for eight years, Song Fei has a thin body, her chest is not much bigger than the back of her chest. Lying there quietly, she looked like an underage high school girl at first glance, no wonder they called her a little girl.
Song Ci has been crying with her head buried, and everyone can't see her appearance clearly. If they can see clearly, they can guess her relationship with the patient.
"That's my lover's sister." Han Zhan leaned on the railing of Song Fei's hospital bed, and he told the family members, "Don't look at my aunt who is young, although she is only 22 years old, she is a virus expert!"
"Some time ago, my aunt went to Africa with Fu Hanshen, the top virus expert in our country, to study the Ebola virus. Unexpectedly, there was a war there, and my aunt died unfortunately."
Han Zhan looked back at Song Fei who was sleeping on the bed, shook his head, and said with a complicated expression: "Mr. Fu brought her ashes back to China, and my wife put the urn in the funeral hall. We all think that my sister-in-law is dead. Who would have thought that she is not dead, but still alive!"
"My wife cried so badly, I was so surprised and happy." Han Zhan looked like an upright and kind-hearted young man, and everything he said was convincing and unquestionable.
A younger male patient suddenly said: "Mom, this big brother, your sister-in-law is Song Fei, right? That's it, virus expert Song Fei!"
This man was only in his early twenties, and he was also an internet bug. The death of virus expert Song Fei a few days ago had attracted a lot of attention.
He just saw it.
Before Han Zhan could respond, the man's mother turned her head and glanced at Song Fei's hospital identity information sheet. Seeing that name, she told her son, "It's Song Fei."
The man exclaimed again. "There is such a thing!"
Han Zhan shook his head and sighed. He said, "Hey, we don't know what's going on. You said that people who were judged dead have been cremated, but they are still alive. Isn't that strange?"
"Of course we are happy that my sister is alive, but is it strange that a person who was supposed to study viruses in Africa died inexplicably and then appeared in China? We are her closest people, we You are always entitled to know the truth."
Hearing this, the man suddenly glanced at the door. "Mom, go and close the door." His mother closed the door obediently.
The man told Han Zhan in a low voice: "I was smoking in the stairwell before, and I heard the doctors on duty say that the director of the Cardiac Surgery Department of our hospital received a bribe from the chairman of the hospital and almost cut open the heart of a living person."
"Fortunately, someone was aware of their plot and called the police in time to successfully stop the murder."
"It was the ward where the police personally escorted your aunt to the ward. They all said that Ms. Song was the unlucky ghost." In just one hour, this matter had spread throughout the building. May I ask, is there anyone in this building who doesn't know about the dirty affairs between Director Yuan and Director Mu
Therefore, when the young man talked about this matter, he was serious, as if he knew all the inside information and had witnessed it with his own eyes.
"There is such a thing!" Han Zhan was very angry. He slammed his fist on the bed frame and asked through gritted teeth, "Why did they do this! They took the risk of going to jail to dig out my sister-in-law's heart. What is it?" for what?"
The man showed hesitation, and said in a low voice: "I heard that it seems that Director Mu's daughter has a heart attack. She has a special blood type and cannot find a suitable heart. Your sister-in-law just happens to match the heart of Director Mu's daughter. He almost became the soul of Director Yuan's sword."
These secret things were deliberately revealed by Han Zhan. He was satisfied to see that any random patient knew the inside story.
Han Zhan is very good at acting. After hearing the man's words, he turned pale with shock. "How come?" Han Zhan looked at Song Ci worriedly.
Seeing that Song Ci had stopped crying and was listening to them, a smile flashed in his eyes.
Song Ci wasn't stupid either. Hearing so much from Han Zhan just now, Song Ci already understood what Han Zhan was up to. Seeing Han Zhan looking over, Song Ci shook her head and twitched her lips a few times, looking very fragile.
She murmured in disbelief, "That's impossible! It's not true!"
Seeing that Song Ci didn't believe it, the young man let out a beep, and he said, "There's nothing you don't believe, that Director Mu's daughter had a heart attack last night and was sent to the hospital, and she's still living in the VIP ward upstairs right now." !"
After Song Ci heard the man's words, she shook her body, rolled her eyes, and was about to faint. Han Zhan was taken aback and quickly supported Song Ci. "Porcelain Treasure!"
Song Ci took advantage of the situation and leaned into Han Zhan's arms. She cried so much that she grabbed Han Zhan's collar. Weeping and asking: "Han Zhan, how could my father treat me like this! Even if I am just an adopted daughter, I am also a child he has raised for eight years! How could he be so cruel, to save his own daughter, he would cruelly Kill my own sister?"
"Yes, I admit that the Mu family has indeed been kind to our sister for raising me for eight years and paying for my sister's recuperation expenses for eight years. But I have also spent all the money spent by the Mu family on us during these eight years. I paid it back in full! I know that our sisters should be grateful for the care of the Mu family, but we don’t have to pay for it with our lives!”
"Mu Qiu's life is noble, but is my sister's life humble?"
"A person who studies viruses in Africa can also be brought back to China. How capable is Mu Mian!"
"If he fails to catch my sister, is he planning to kill me and steal my heart to save her own daughter?"
Song Ci's words were half sincere and heartfelt, and half of them were intentionally tear-jerking for the sake of acting.
A group of people in the ward were dumbfounded after hearing this shocking secret.
What
In order to save his daughter, that director Mu even went so far as to kill his adopted daughter's own sister? Just like what the girl said, if Song Fei hadn't been caught, would he really have the heart to attack his daughter whom he raised for eight years!
Is he still human
Is it human
Even if he took care of the pair of sisters for eight years, it's not enough for the two sisters to pay back the money, do they have to pay for their lives
The life of a daughter of a rich family is valuable, but the life of a human virus expert is not
Nonsence!
The value of a virus expert is much higher than that of a delicate lady!
The young man suddenly said: "I heard that Director Mu owns not only this hospital, but also Chaoyang Company and Yuese Shopping Website! See if I don't expose him, and let him go bankrupt and lose his reputation!"
People can't stand the flames, the young people were the first to express their dissatisfaction, and other patients and family members also participated in it, crusading against Mu Mian and Director Zhu's crimes.
"Bah! Such a bastard is still an entrepreneur, what an embarrassment to the entrepreneur! Then Dr. Zhu is not an individual, as a doctor, it's fine if he doesn't save people, he even kills people!"
"This little girl is a virus expert! She is a great person who truly benefits mankind. They dare to murder her in disregard of the law! They are simply inhuman!"
"We must expose the disgusting things of this group of people, and let the people of the whole country attack them! Seek justice for this little girl!"
"That's right! Make this a big deal, and the surname Mu won't be able to settle this matter with money!"
Song Ci fainted while crying. Han Zhan was worried about his wife's health, so he hurriedly hugged Song Ci and went to see a doctor. Let this group of people be filled with righteous indignation, and start breaking news with their mobile phones.
So in the middle of the night, a leaking post titled [Mu Mian, Chairman of Chaoyang Company is not a human being, suspected of murdering virus expert Song Fei] appeared on Weibo, Zhihu, Tianya, Douban and other platforms at the same time.
There is always no shortage of night owls in the middle of the night. Everyone was shaking with anger when they saw these revelations. They reposted and commented on this revelation one after another, trying to stir up the topic and let more people see Mu Mian's true face.
Zhihu netizen: [I always knew that people's hearts are sinister, but I didn't know that they could be so vicious! Such a big villain is really hateful. I believe that the laws of our country can teach him what is called a "human being"!]
Douban netizen: [Movies don't dare to write scripts like this, this Mu Mian is really ruthless, he is still an outstanding entrepreneur in Wangdong City! Looking at his face, he looks like an upright and kind man, why is his heart so dark? Sure enough, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing the heart.]
Weibo netizen 1: [This is really the biggest shocking melon of the year!]
Netizen 2: [How capable is Mu Miande to reach out to Kinshasa? And a group of doctors who were supposed to save lives and heal the wounded, were bribed to take the hearts of living people. The knife in their hands is not a scalpel for saving lives and healing the wounded, but a butcher knife for killing people and turning them into demons.]
Netizen 3: [Your daughter's life is your life, but our virus experts' lives are not? It has long been heard that Song Ci has severed ties with the Mu family. Now it seems that Song Ci may have noticed Mu Mian's human face and animal heart long ago. Now I have to doubt whether Mu Mian adopted Sister Song Ci out of kindness or for other purposes.]
Netizen 4: [What the upstairs said, I'm horrified when I think about it carefully. You may not know that Song Ci and Song Fei are actually identical twin sisters. They have the same blood type. Since Song Fei's HLA value is suitable for the daughter of the Mu family, Song Ci is also suitable for her. Let me ask, if Mu Mian failed to capture his sister Song Fei, would he extend his magic hand to his adopted daughter Song Ci?]
Netizen 5: [Oh my God, after reading our analysis, I have to doubt the truth about Mu Mian's adoption of Song Ci. Is he trying to do good deeds, or has he planned something long ago.]
Netizen 6: [Such a ruthless guy, he will do good deeds? I'm afraid they are not doing good deeds, but paying for their own evil deeds!]
Netizen 4: [Mu Mian's scheming is so deep, it's creepy.]
When it was dawn, #朝阳委员会木翠#, #新桥医院#, #新桥元主义#, #病毒专家想被被被# and other hot searches almost occupied all the hot search columns on Weibo that day.
Everyone scolded Mu Mian and Director Yuan so badly that they almost went to the police station with an egg and smashed them in the face.
The pressure of public opinion has also put a lot of pressure on the police to handle the case.
"This matter has attracted the attention of the people of the whole country, and it must be thoroughly investigated!" Chen Ju, who was used to various crime methods and criminal motives, was also refreshed by Mu Mian.
Thinking of the phone call he received before coming here, Chen Ju's expression became even more serious. He reminded his elite subordinates: "The identity of this victim is also special. I just found out that she is not only a student of Mr. Fu, but also a relative of Mr. Han."
Hearing this, a subordinate couldn't help asking, "Which Mr. Han?"
Chen Ju glanced at the person who spoke, and said angrily: "Which old Mr. Han are you talking about? In the entire Wangdong City, who can I honorably call Mr. Han?"
Liu An'an's eyelids twitched wildly, "This"
Although the old Mr. Han retired and didn't care about anything else, no one dared to despise him. Even their immediate superiors had to be respectful when they saw Mr. Han.
"We will definitely find out the truth about this matter as soon as possible and give the victim an explanation." -
Song Ci 'fainted' and did not wake up from the hospital bed until the next morning.
Han Zhan bought her warm porridge and packed it in an insulated food box. Song Ci woke up, ate the porridge bought by Han Zhan, and listened to his report on the progress of the night.
"Now the power of public opinion is enough to drown Mu Mian and his daughter. The next thing we have to do is wait." Wait for the police and the court to sentence Mu Mian.
Song Ci frowned, lacking in interest. "He attempted murder, and he won't be sentenced for a long time. The public opinion is terrible, but the law is the foundation." Song Ci was unwilling to go this far, and he was imprisoned for a few years, just to take advantage of that beast.
"Is my sister awake?" Song Ci was most worried about Song Fei.
"woke up."
Song Ci lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to find Song Fei. Han Zhan held her down, "Don't go, Yan Jiang is there, and you don't even want to see Song Fei if you go."
"Ah Jiang is here too?" That's right, what happened last night was such a sensation, Yan Jiang must have known that Song Fei was still alive. Depending on how much Yan Jiang cared about Song Fei, he must have rushed to the hospital overnight.
"What's Yan Jiang's reaction?" Yan Jiang must be very happy when he lost and found it again.
"The reaction looks quite calm." Han Zhan felt that Yan Jiang's reaction was abnormal. "At this time, the calmer the reaction, the more abnormal it is."
"Give him some time." Song Ci asked again, "Where's Mu Qiu?"
"Mu Mian was taken away by the police last night. When Mu Qiu found out, she was so frightened that she had a heart attack and passed out. But Du Tingting kept guarding her, and when she found out that something was wrong, she called the doctor over, and Mu Qiu was rescued again. "Han Zhan's tone was rather regretful, and he couldn't help feeling, "Which sister of yours, the vitality is like a cockroach, very tenacious."
Song Ci sneered, "The disaster is always like this."
"I'll scare her." Accompanied by Han Zhan, Song Ci came to the VIP ward floor.
When the two came out of the elevator, they saw Mu Qiu's room door was closed tightly, and a man in a dark blue suit was standing in front of her ward door, hesitating whether to go in or not.
Song Ci stopped and looked at the man.
This is the second time that Song Ci has seen Cheng Yanmo in this life. In Song Ci's impression, Cheng Yanmo has always been strong and independent.
He is the real head of the Cheng family, and his words are the imperial decree. In the big family of the Cheng family, everyone looks up to him.
This was the first time Song Ci saw hesitation and anxiety on Cheng Yanmo's face.
Cheng Yanmo hesitated between knocking on the door and entering the room or turning around to leave, but in the end he turned around and prepared to leave. Turning around, Cheng Yanmo saw Song Ci and Han Zhan coming out of the elevator.
Seeing Han Zhan, Cheng Yanmo's pupils shrank slightly.
His reaction did not escape Han Zhan's scrutiny.
Interesting, this guy is actually afraid of him. But the last time we met, Cheng Yanmo didn't have this kind of reaction. What caused him to have such a change of attitude toward himself
Han Zhan nodded to Cheng Yanmo, and Cheng Yanmo also nodded to him.
Han Zhan patted Song Ci's shoulder lightly, "Cibao, you go in first, I'll wait for you outside." Watching Song Ci enter Mu Qiu's ward, Han Zhan did not leave, but raised his hand towards Cheng Yanmo. He raised his jaw and issued an invitation, "Let's chat?"
Cheng Yanmo took a deep look at him before saying, "Okay."
Between the inpatient building and the science and technology building, each floor is connected by a spacious corridor. It is cool in the morning and there are not many people on the corridor.
Han Zhan and Cheng Yanmo walked side by side with a distance of seventy or eighty centimeters, and tacitly walked to the place with the fewest people and stood still. Below them is the small playground of the hospital. In the early morning, high school students from nearby communities can be seen practicing on the basketball court of the playground.
Han Zhan looked at them, touched by the scene, and couldn't help but think of his high school years. At that time, he lived on campus, and every day he had to get up early and run around the playground for 40 minutes.
The early bird can see the most beautiful sunrise.
(end of this chapter)