Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

Five o'clock in the afternoon, the fifth floor of the old residential building.

45-year-old Li Lin was sitting in his room looking at his mobile phone, giving likes to his favorite female anchor, smiling cheerfully, and stroking his thin hair.

An honest-looking middle-aged woman walked in and said, "Boss, a customer is here."

Li Lin put down the phone, "Oh, how many times have I told you, don't call me boss, call me Dr. Li."

"Okay, Doctor Li."

This middle-aged woman had just started working.

Li Lin put on his white coat, turned the green Buddha-green ghost stone in his hand, and said to the middle-aged woman, "Let that person come in."

The middle-aged woman told the guests to go in, and then continued to cook medicine in the kitchen outside.

What are the formulas of these traditional Chinese medicines? They all seemed to have the same recipe. The middle-aged woman grabbed some rotten ginseng with adhesive on the broken parts. She threw the rotten ginseng into the medicine stove.

Back to that consulting room.

Xu Wenshan walked in, sat down, and nodded politely to Li Lin, "Doctor Li."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Cancer, is it curable?"

"Oops." Li Lin frowned in a patterned manner, "What kind of cancer is it? What stage is it. Stretch your hand over and let me feel your pulse."

Xu Wenshan stretched out his hand, and Li Lin felt Xu Wenshan's pulse, "Is it lung cancer? It's very serious. It's late."

"Ah, lung cancer?" Xu Wenshan was stunned for a moment, "But the doctors at the big hospital said I had a tumor."

"It's been transferred. I can tell right away. It's very serious."

"Yes, yes." Xu Wenshan asked, "Can it be cured?"

"Fortunately, you met me. This can be controlled. However, you have to take the medicine all the time. Take it for a month first."

Li Lin put his hand away, took out a medical record book from the drawer, and started prescribing medicine.

"Just taking the pulse, is this the end of the examination?"

"This is an obvious disease." Li Lin continued, "You must take medicine as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late."

"Dr. Li." Xu Wenshan asked, "Have you ever been treated for this cancer before?"

"Of course. My family has been treating this disease for decades." He pointed to the banners hanging on the wall with "Reincarnated Miracle Doctors". "I have cured hundreds of cancer patients. These flags are all Sent by patients."

"Okay, okay." Xu Wenshan couldn't stand listening anymore, "Your name is Li Guanglin, and this is your real name. More than [-] years ago, you worked as a cook and opened a massage parlor for the blind, right."

Li Lin was stunned, "You...how do you know? Who are you?" He became more vigilant.

"I am a police officer from the serious crime team. My name is Xu Wenshan."

"Oh, oh, I'm so famous, but I'm so far away." Li Lin quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and took out a wad of money from the satchel beside him, "I know, I know, you're in charge of this area, right? Come, come, come, use this money to eat cigarettes, drink tea, and play."

"I have advanced lung cancer, why should I smoke?"

"No, no, no, you are in good health. I can tell right away." Li Lin grinned and apologized, "What I prescribed for you just now were all tonics. Man, you must take them."

"Okay!" Xu Wenshan said seriously, "Since I will appear here today, I will check your background clearly. You are suspected of illegally practicing medicine, so you will definitely be admitted."

"No, no, no. I..." Li Lin thought about his words, "I'm just a consultant. I just get some Chinese medicine to give to patients. They are all good medicine."

"That's right, I know. One course of treatment costs you tens of thousands of yuan. Isn't this medicine bad? Why is Chinese medicine so expensive?"

"Comrade policeman." Li Lin walked up to Xu Wenshan and held his hand tightly. "Give me a chance, give me a chance. I will give you whatever you want, as long as you don't arrest me."

"Do you know a woman named Chen Yanzhen?"

"Chen Yanzhen, I... don't know her, I don't know her." He shook his head.

"How could you not recognize her? She came to your place and spent over 10,000 yuan on traditional Chinese medicine."

"Oh, it's her. I know her. I know her."

"Do you know it or not?"

"Yes, she came to see me for medical treatment, but it was not her who was sick, but her daughter Chen Meng who had cancer, and I treated her."

"What kind of cancer does Chen Meng have?"

"She, she has stomach cancer."

"How could a 19-year-old girl get stomach cancer?"

"Sickness, it's hard to say."

"Chen Yanzhen is dead."

"Dead? Ah. Why is she dead?"

"You killed her."

"No, no, no." Li Lin waved his hands in fear and timidity, "I don't dare to kill people."

"Of course you dare. Chen Yanzhen came to you and you promised to cure her daughter. You prescribed a lot of medicine, but it was actually a cover. You defrauded Chen Yanzhen of 10,000+, and Chen Yanzhen found out. She said she would report you. You were cruel. , so he took the poison."

"No, no."

"Not only that, you also committed at least four murders 20 years ago."

Xu Wenshan took out his tablet computer, flipped through the photos of the victims in four cases that were attacked 20 years ago, and showed them to Li Lin.

He continued to say to Li Lin, "You particularly hate middle-aged women. You once worked as a cook in a restaurant, and you accidentally came into contact with them. They had verbal conflicts with you, so you killed them."

Of course, these are just Xu Wenshan's guesses and interrogation techniques.

Throwing everything out and forcing the suspect to face complicated events, Xu Wenshan watched from the sidelines, observing Li Lin's facial reaction, listening to his words, and finding flaws.

Is he the stocking killer? Xu Wenshan looked at Li Lin.

Faced with the sudden accusation of four crimes, Li Lin looked confused and shouted that he was wronged.

His voice was loud, and he pressed his chest and tried his best to explain. His face was covered in sweat, not from panic, but from cold sweat caused by being frightened.

Xu Wenshan said, Li Lin, the current situation is like this. You'd better confess everything in detail. What is your relationship with Chen Yanzhen? I want to know clearly.

At this point, Li Lin could only explain.

他 说:

Yes, Chen Yanzhen is my patient.

A few months ago, she came to me and asked what she should do if her daughter had terminal gastric cancer.

I prescribed medicine to her. For the first time, a course of treatment cost 8000 yuan. She gave the money readily.

What I prescribed was actually some ordinary Chinese medicine, which would never kill anyone.

After the first course of treatment, Chen Yanzhen came again and said that the effect was very good and she wanted to continue the treatment.

So, I prescribed a second course of treatment, saying it would cost 3 yuan, and she paid it readily.

I feel like there's something... not quite right with this woman's mind.

In fact, I only read Chen Meng's medical records. Cancer was not mentioned in the medical records, but Chen Yanzhen was very sure that her daughter had cancer.

"You didn't write about cancer?" Xu Wenshan was surprised.

"Yes." Li Lin confirmed. He said that he had worked with a quack doctor before, and he knew a little about Chinese medicine and could simply feel the pulse and look at the color.

There was no case report stating that Chen Meng had cancer, but Chen Yanzhen insisted that those were misdiagnoses and that her daughter Chen Meng did have cancer.

For this reason, one day, Li Lin went to Chen Yanzhen's home and met Chen Meng in a wheelchair.

He took Chen Meng's pulse and felt that Chen Meng was really normal and didn't look like he was sick. It's just that her body is too weak and she can't stand up.

There were rashes all over her face and body, and it looked like a reaction to taking hormone drugs.

Li Lin said, "I guess Chen Meng just takes medicine all the time. The medicine is three-thirds poisonous. How can a person's body not deteriorate if he takes medicine every day?"

But even after checking Chen Meng's pulse, Li Lin still didn't tell the truth.

After all, there was someone who was willing to buy medicine from him all the time. How could he stop the door-to-door business?

In this way, he prescribed 10,000+ medicines one after another, and Chen Yanzhen happily paid for them every time.

Li Lin said, "Police officer, it is absolutely impossible for me to kill Chen Yanzhen, because she never found out that the medicine I prescribed was expensive, and our relationship has always been very good."

He took out his mobile phone, which contained chat records between him and Chen Yanzhen.

Xu Wenshan looked at the date of the chat record. Indeed, on the day of the incident, Chen Yanzhen still said in the chat, "I have finished this course of treatment. When will the next course of treatment start?" "Okay, I will pay tomorrow." "Thank you." .

In other words, there is no conflict between Li Lin and Chen Yanzhen. There was no reason for him to suddenly kill Chen Yanzhen.

On the day Chen Yanzhen was murdered, Li Lin had an alibi. Of course, it was a disgraceful proof. He went to a secret shop for a massage.

So is Li Lin the stocking killer 20 years ago?

Not to mention, he was not in K City 20 years ago.

Li Lin's suspicion was cleared, but without a business license, using the name of an "old Chinese doctor" to defraud was enough to land him in jail.

But after checking this, Xu Wenshan fell into a huge mystery——

Why is it that Chen Meng is not sick, but Chen Yanzhen keeps giving her medicine.

Does Chen Yanzhen have another purpose in doing this?

Purpose...union! ——An astonishing and shocking speculation formed in Xu Wenshan’s mind.