Xu Qingbo was dumbfounded, and shouted: "What are you doing with the knife? Put it down!"
Shi Jin turned a deaf ear to it, and looked at the scalpel, the light of the knife was directly reflected in his eyes.
He wanted to put down the butcher knife, but someone always drove him crazy.
"call out-"
He dropped the handle of the knife and nailed it to the door.
Almost at the same time, with a click, the door opened.
"..."
There was a dead silence.
Director Zhao from the Department of Neurosurgery was stunned for a long time, then turned his head and looked at the door. There was a shining scalpel inserted into the door, half of which had been penetrated.
Director Zhao slowly turned his head back, with a few hairs floating down from his head: "Doctor Shi, Shi, Shi."
Boom—
Rolling his eyes, Director Zhao fainted and fell to the ground.
Xu Qingbo: "..."
What a headache! My waist hurts even more!
He rubbed his old waist, which was still wearing a belly belt, and then pressed his temples: "Shi Jin, calm down."
Shi Jin looked in the mirror, his eyes were red, and a bloodstain smeared on the side of his face. He raised his hand and wiped it away with his fingertips: "I can't calm down."
Xu Qingbo took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold it back, and shouted: "If you can't calm down, you have to calm down!" He smiled seriously, and warned Shi Jin cautiously, "In a society ruled by law, you can't mess around, but you have a wife children's people."
Not knowing if he listened or not, Shi Jin was silent for a long time before taking out his phone.
Xu Qingbo was like a soldier, fearing that he would do something like murder and arson, endured the pain in his back and immediately pulled Shi Jin's arm: "What are you doing?"
Shi Jin avoided it: "Seek a psychiatrist."
Fortunately, I listened.
Xu Qingbo breathed a sigh of relief, and Shi Jin knew to seek counseling from a psychiatrist, which meant that he was not terminally ill and could still be rescued.
He generously recommended himself: "I'm minoring in psychology." Looking at Shi Jin with raised eyebrows, "Brother, tell your story."
Shi Jin glanced at him indifferently: "Retarded."
Xu Qingbo: "..."
Although he was scolded, Shi Jin's rationality was finally brought back, but—
He was taken aback: "Fuck, Shi Jin, this is the first time I've heard you swear." No matter how dark his heart is, this guy is still a nobleman on the surface.
Shi Jin ignored the 'mentally retarded' and left.
Xu Qingbo gave him a cold look, and supported his old waist to wake up Director Zhao, who was out of his body: "Director Zhao, Director Zhao."
Director Zhao opened his eyes quietly, still in shock, panting for a long time, leaning against the wall: "Was that Doctor Shi just now?"
"No." Xu Qingbo laughed harmlessly.
Director Zhao squeezed his temples: "It's clearly Doctor Shi." It's too scary. Doctor Shi's scalpel almost opened his head. No wonder there are rumors in the hospital that Doctor Shi is not what he seems...
Xu Qingbo interrupted Director Zhao's thoughts: "Director Zhao, you are mistaken. The patient just now is from my neurology department. He looks like a dog. He looks a bit like Doctor Shi in our hospital. , "Xu Qingbo pointed to his own brain, "That's just not good."
Director Zhao: "..." Could it be that he is old and dizzy? He was still a little skeptical, "Isn't it Doctor Shi?"
"Of course not." Xu Qingbo expressed affirmation, "It's mentally retarded!"
Director Zhao: "..." Well, he may be too tired recently.
Hahaha, let you call me mentally retarded! Xu Qingbo felt relieved immediately.
Shi Jin returned to the ward, wearing a mask on his face, his eyes were already calm, and after his anger dissipated, he was somewhat uncertain and cautious: "Did I scare you just now?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, and got up from the bed, dragging the skirt of the ancient costume on the floor: "Mo Bing told me that there are marbles on the floor."
"Well, someone is trying to harm you."
She swung her wide sleeves around his waist: "Will you take revenge back?"
Shi Jin didn't hesitate: "Yes."
She stood on tiptoe and took off his mask: "You have to live in peace, that's all I ask for."
She condoned him to do anything, only this one premise.
Shi Jin responded, "Okay."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything else, pulled him to sit down, took the disinfectant and cotton swabs on the cabinet, and bent over to wipe the wound on his face: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
She kissed next to the wound: "My heart hurts."
Don't ask anything, she understands everything.
For the wrestling incident on the set, Mo Bing called the police, and the news came the next day.
Huo Yining made a special trip to the hospital: "The machine at the scene was on, and it happened to be taken." He put a photo on Shi Jin's desk, "It's this woman."
assistant director.
Shi Jin had never seen an unfamiliar face before, "Who ordered it?"
There is no injustice or enmity, it can only be inspired by others.
Huo Yining said: "After several rounds of interrogation, I was not recruited. However, I found out that there was a deposit in her account, and the remittance party was Qin Yunfei."
Shi Jin was thoughtful, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Huo Yining continued leisurely: "I've already checked the address you gave. It's a tea garden. There happened to be surveillance in the store. Jiang Pingbo and Qin Yunfei were photographed meeting, but the content of the conversation is still unknown."
Jiang Jinyu recovered the driving records in the black box, and it was after this meeting that Jiang Pingbo began to behave abnormally.
Both things were found on one person.
"The direction of the evidence is very clear." Huo Yining touched his chin, "It's just too clear, very strange."
Doing such a bad thing is so obvious, and you don't close the handle, are you stupid
Shi Jin was noncommittal, his eyes were indifferent, and he landed on the photo: "I want her to go to jail."
Huo Yining had no objection: "Where is Qin Yunfei? How do you deal with it?" He asked in advance, "Don't mess around. The procuratorate is investigating the supply source of smuggled cultural relics in the Xu Family Museum. Qin Yunfei is a middleman, and he is still useful."
He knows Shi Jin's temper and has a strong desire for revenge, so it's fine to provoke him, but Jiang Jiusheng cannot be provoked.
Shi Jin raised his head, his eyes were like a deep sea, bottomless: "Are you finished?" He looked at his watch and said, "I still have an appointment at three o'clock."
What are you thinking
Huo Yining couldn't get his bottom line at all: "Did you hear what I said?"
Shi Jin got up and took off his white coat: "I know."
Hongqiao Psychological Counseling Room.
There were three knocks on the door, and Chang Ming opened the door and came in.
The secretary looked up: "Doctor Chang."
Inside the suite was Tang Yan's office, the door was closed, Chang Ming asked the secretary, "Is Tang Yan not in the office?"
"Not here." The secretary smiled slightly, "Doctor Tang is upstairs conducting psychological tests on patients."
He asked casually, "Which patient is it?"
The secretary was in a dilemma because it involved the patient's privacy. She was not easy to answer, and she was silent. Chang Ming slowly called out the name: "Shi Jin?"
The secretary was surprised: "How did Dr. Chang know?" After asking, he looked a little annoyed, and now the patient's identity was revealed.
Chang Ming just smiled without saying a word, turned and left without saying anything else.
At eight o'clock in the evening, a full moon was already hanging high outside the window.
Jiang Jiusheng came out after washing and saw Shi Jin taking medicine. He threw a small handful of pills into his mouth without frowning, swallowed them, and took a sip of water.
She walked over: "Is it suffering?" She knew that he went to see a psychiatrist today.
Shi Jin said, "It's not bitter."
She took his two hands, pulled him down a bit, raised her chin and pressed her lips against it, stuck out her tongue, got in, and licked it: "It's obviously very bitter to lie to me."
Shi Jin hid back with a smile: "Then don't kiss me anymore." She kissed again when it was no longer difficult.
Jiang Jiusheng grabbed both of his hands and said, "I want to kiss you."
He said yes, bent down, opened his mouth, and kissed her whatever he wanted.
The smell of the medicine did not dissipate, and there was a faint bitter taste between his lips and teeth. She licked it with her tongue, sucked and sucked again, and the posture was not very comfortable. : "Do you want to eat strawberries?"
Shi Jin nodded: "You feed me."
Shi Jin bought the strawberries when she came back. She has had severe morning sickness recently, so she can only eat some fruits. Strawberries and mangoes are her favorites.
Jiang Jiusheng took one, bit half of it, then hooked Shi Jin's neck, pressed against his lips, and gave him the strawberry with the tip of his tongue.
Shi Jin opened his mouth, obediently ate it, and kissed her lips, the strawberry juice that he hadn't swallowed in time smudged and stained his lips.
"Is it still bitter?" she asked.
Shi Jin licked the corner of her lips: "It's not bitter." He stuck it up again, sucking her lips, "It's very sweet."
Jiang Jiusheng smiled and took another strawberry.
Before going to bed, Shi Jin answered the phone, settled her down, covered her with the quilt, and said to her, "Shengsheng, I'm going out for a while."
She didn't ask much: "Come back soon."
"Um."
After kissing good night, Shi Jin turned off the lights and left the room.
After she was pregnant, she was lethargic and her sleep quality was good. After lying down for a long time, her eyelids became a little heavy, and she was a little worried. She got up with sleepiness, put on her clothes and went to the living room to wait for Shi Jin.
About an hour later, a call came from an unfamiliar number.
"Hello."
As soon as Jiang Jiusheng finished speaking, the man over there shouted hurriedly: "Jiang Jiusheng!" The voice was panicked and frightened, as if being chased by something, "Jiang Jiusheng, save me!"
It sounded like a distress call.
The voice was somewhat familiar, but Jiang Jiusheng was not sure: "Who are you?"
The person on the other end of the phone was very anxious and spoke very fast: "I am Qin Yunfei, and Shi Jin is going to kill me."
It's the third child of the Qin family.
Except for the fire in the small building and the grievances accumulated, she has never had any contact with this person. What is the meaning of this phone call? Jiang Jiusheng frowned: "Why did Shi Jin kill you?"
Panting heavily, Qin Yunfei shouted in terror, "He did all of these things, and he instructed me. Those cultural relics belong to the Qin family. If he wants to kill people, I can't help it. I can only threaten him with you, if you fall down, he will kill me, save me, save me—"
The sound suddenly stopped.
"Beep beep beep beep beep..."
When the call came here, it was suddenly cut off.
When Jiang Jiusheng dialed back again, it was already turned off. She dialed Shi Jin's cell phone again, but no one answered after it rang for a long time. She put down the cell phone and sat on the sofa for a while, then stood up again, repeated several times, feeling restless.
She dialed Jiang Jinyu's phone number: "Jinyu, help me locate your brother-in-law's mobile phone."
Five minutes later, Jinyu sent an address, which was an old community, half an hour's drive from Yujing Yinwan.
She asked Qin Zuo to accompany her. As soon as she got there, she heard sirens in the community. Under the old building, there were all besieged residents. Qin Zuo protected her and approached.
The guard standing outside reminded her: "Girl, don't go in, there's a murder inside."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't have time to say more, so he said sorry, lowered the peaked cap on his head, put on the mask, and squeezed into the crowd. In the innermost part, near the stairs, the isolation belt was pulled, and there were criminal police guarding there.
The young policeman obviously recognized Jiang Jiusheng, "Miss Jiang, evidence is still being collected inside, so you can't go in."
At this time, Huo Yining came out from the stairs, and behind him was Shi Jin, with handcuffs on his hands.
Jiang Jiusheng was stunned.
Shi Jin raised his eyes and saw her, and he walked over, staggering.
"Sheng Sheng."
His face was pale, his lip was bitten, and it was bright red.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't care so much, stepped over the isolation zone, and supported his crumbling body: "Shi Jin, what's wrong with you?"
Shi Jin's eyes were a little distracted: "Medicine."
The voice was hoarse, barely audible.
She hugged him: "What medicine?"
There was no sound in her ear, and Shi Jin fell on her shoulder.
"Shi Jin!"
Tianbei Hospital.
The lights in the temporary operating room in the emergency room were on for a long time before the doctor on duty came out.
Jiang Jiusheng, who was guarding the door, immediately stepped forward: "How is he?"
"Still unconscious."
Her complexion was not very good, and she was supported by Qin Zuo.
Huo Yining frowned, and asked the doctor on duty: "What's going on?"
"Doctor Shi has hallucinogenic and anesthetic ingredients in his body," the doctor on duty thought for a while, and preliminarily speculated, "It should be some kind of special psychotropic drug."
Jiang Jiusheng pondered.
After a while, she asked Huo Yining: "Is the deceased Qin Yunfei?"
Huo Yining nodded: "Killed by one shot. After receiving the call, the police rushed over and found Shi Jin at the scene of the murder. He was not conscious at the time and still had a gun in his hand." He paused, and then said , "In the entire crime scene, except for Shi Jin, there was no trace left by the third person."
Moreover, Shi Jin had a motive.
On the surface, it was completely manslaughter after taking drugs.
Jiang Jiusheng was noncommittal, and only asked, "Can I meet Shi Jin?"
Half an hour later, Shi Jin woke up.
He opened his eyes and saw the person in front of the bed: "Shengsheng."
Jiang Jiusheng approached and pressed his ear: "Yes."
The laxity and emptiness in his eyes were no longer there, calm and profound, he said: "I have figured out everything, only one thing is not sure." He paused for a moment and said, "I'm not sure if I killed someone."
He really wanted to kill Qin Yunfei.
Moreover, recently, his violent tendencies and manic symptoms are very serious. He has imagined countless times, killing those who have evil intentions, killing all those who want to harm Jiang Jiusheng, paranoid and agitated to the point of losing control, under the influence of drugs, mental disorder, Hallucinations, conjectures and facts are a little blurred in my mind.
Jiang Jiusheng stretched out his hand, put it on the back of his hand, and told him in a very firm voice: "I am the opposite of you. I don't fully understand everything, but there is only one thing I can be sure of. You must not have killed someone."
He would never do what she didn't want him to do, no matter what the circumstances, there could be no exceptions.
Shi Jin frowned and let go.
"Qin Yunfei called me before he died and said you were going to kill him to silence him. I can probably guess the murderer's purpose." Jiang Jiusheng said, "Shi Jin, don't stop me, I'm going to fight back."
Because she is pregnant, Shi Jin didn't want her to intervene in this matter before.
Shi Jin said yes: "I won't stop you, I'll help you."