Guan Zheng asked, "How do you know that she didn't commit suicide?"
Head Nurse Lu stirred the spoon in the coffee and said, "I was very happy when Mao Ping came to the hospital. I was less than 30 years old at that time. I liked Mao Ping's novels very much, so I went there with a nervous heart. Ask her to sign. 1. After I entered the ward, Ms. Mao Ping asked me very kindly if I was her nurse in charge.
I nodded and said yes. Ms. Mao Ping smiled slightly and said that it was causing you trouble. After chatting a few words, I handed over the book, she signed me without saying a word, and chatted with me about her book and source of inspiration. She is really a good person. How could such a gentle person commit suicide? "
Guan Zheng nodded and asked, "If it is suicide, what do you think it will be because of? Will it be because of illness?"
"No." Head Nurse Lu said with certainty: "Her optimism permeates her every move. Ms. Mao Ping was in poor health when she was young, and she often suffered from illnesses. She brought two of them when she came to our hospital. The large pile of medical records shows that she is in poor health. She stayed in our hospital for a week, and her surgery was not serious, but she was so aggressive that she often couldn't eat anything, but she smiled every time she saw her. How could such a person commit suicide?"
"In your opinion, is there something else hidden in this matter?"
Head Nurse Lu has been in the hospital for so many years. There are still counts of what can be said and what cannot be said. Faced with Xu Jiuyan's question, Head Nurse Lu said: "Doesn't the police have a clear answer to this matter? How would I know?"
Guan Zheng nodded and asked, "So during the time when Ms. Mao Ping committed suicide, did you not notice anything abnormal when her door was not closed?"
Head Nurse Lu shook her head and said, "We are also very sorry, I really don't know, and I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Because Ms. Mao Ping is so easy-going, she doesn't always leave the room door."
Guan Zheng continued to ask: "Then you have not noticed, did anyone see Mao Ping before Ms. Mao Ping died that day? Or did she say anything strange before her death?"
Head Nurse Lu thought for a while, and said: "She was sick and not many people came to see her. It can be said that there is no one else except a few close friends, but we can't ask everyone who comes. So I really don't know. , But if you say something strange, I think of a very strange thing.
This is the case, because we all know that she is a writer, so we will help clean up the documents and manuscripts in her ward. About a few days before her surgery, she often talked about it alone. She said that she had seen many children with wings. The wings were white like angels. We also jokingly said that our nurse is like this.
But abnormally, she didn't joking with us, but said with a serious face that you don't understand me and you don't understand them. They will always be with me. In fact, this matter may be a bit mysterious, but it is a fact.
We are all public servants of the people, we shouldn't be superstitious, but we have all heard of it. There are a lot of people coming and going in our hospital, and there will always be a few who said before he died that he had seen the Yin Cao Jifu or something. It is not surprising that we have seen a lot, so we didn't say anything about it. "
Guan Zheng once again found this strange description from the words of the head nurse Lu, and this description was not much different from what Mao Ping's mother Ms. Miao said, and this will also be the next breakthrough.
Xu Jiuyan made a record and asked, "Then, among those who came to visit her, did you argue with Mao Pingsheng or cause unpleasant incidents?"
Head Nurse Lu put down the coffee in her hand and said: "When she was admitted to the hospital, it was the selection period for the best script of the Nanyi International Arts Festival. So she paid attention to the results of the votes every day, but her script was unsuccessful."
Sekisei nodded and said, "I know about this. What I want to ask is, what is her attitude toward this?"
Head Nurse Lu said frankly: "I don't think she cares about the issue of winning, because she told our nurse that this script is not her most satisfactory result, and even she herself is not optimistic, so losing is expected. By the way, from my point of view, she did not show too much sadness."
Guan Zheng has a better understanding of Mao Ping's character. She does not account for fame and wealth, but has a gentle and easy-going personality. She is naturally intelligent and intelligent. What enemies will such a woman have
Guan Zheng and Xu Jiuyan were sitting in the car bound for the bureau, and Xu Jiuyan said, "Have you come up with anything?"
Guan Zheng glanced at Xu Jiuyan and asked, "Then have you figured it out?"
Xu Jiuyan shook her head and said, "But why do I still feel like suicide?"
"reason."
Xu Jiuyan explained: “Actually, as long as you are a human, you will definitely be competitive. She will definitely feel disappointed if the script fails to be selected. In addition, her illness makes her very painful. She wants to commit suicide or has suicidal psychology. Very common."
Guan Zheng leaned on the car seat and said: "In Mao Ping's novel "The Phoenix" she said that a healthy person is not qualified to die. Perhaps this is very one-sided, but it reflects her values. She loves life so much."
Xu Jiuyan continued: "Brother, the novels are all deceptive."
Guan Zheng closed his clothes and said: "The novel is really fake, but a pessimistic person can't write a sunny article."
Xu Jiuyan nodded, and Guan Zheng went on to analyze and say: "Now what we have to consider is what she meant by what she said."
"Does this ordinary person say that kind of thing? Even if she is a writer, she wouldn't say that kind of thing inexplicably."
Guan Zheng also knows that this is a very abnormal thing, but where is it stuck
Guan Zheng said: "Let's find out whose award is for the best screenplay at the Nanyi International Art Festival."
"No need to check, I remember, it was Zhu Zheng."
Guan Zheng asked incredulously: "Is that the person in charge of Zhuzheng studio?"
Xu Jiuyan nodded and said: "Yes, he is one of my favorite film and television script producers. His scripts are ups and downs, with a small and fresh meaning, and the scope of themes is very wide, spanning all ages. That is, after the Nanyi International Art Festival, he became famous in one fell swoop, established his own studio in just a year, and took the lead in the creation of famous film and television movies."
"It seems that there should be some way here. Let's go and see if this screenwriter can give us a result that satisfies us." (End of this chapter)