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"She took the knife and it has her fingerprints on it!"

Someone among the family members yelled.

The policeman looked a little ugly.

They are not a criminal investigation team, so they will assign you a professional team?

However, although this group of police officers were very dissatisfied, their attitude was very friendly. If the medical accident was not handled properly, they might also be implicated.

Quickly return the knife to the police station for examination.

It turned out that there was only one person's fingerprint on the knife - it didn't belong to Chu Zheng.

So many people said they saw the knife Chu Zheng took out, but in front of the evidence, even though the police found it a bit strange, they couldn't say anything.

Chuzheng and the family members were questioned separately.

"Then you beat them?"

"No." I kicked him, not hitting him.

"Who are you from the hospital?"

"..." Chuzheng was silent for two seconds: "Patient."

"Why was the patient involved in this matter?" the policeman was suspicious.

This is a dead person. She is a patient. Why should she get involved in such trouble? This is inconsistent with normal people's risk aversion response.

"The road is rough." Draw your sword to help!

"Do you still have such a sense of justice?" The policeman raised his eyebrows: "I'm not afraid that these people will not let you go."

Although there are not many medical accidents, they have not encountered them before.

When these family members got excited, the police also suffered.

Chuzheng looked calm: "Don't be afraid."

"..." The policeman shook his head.

Nothing useful was found in the records. After their verification, Chuzheng was indeed considered a patient here... but he ran away within two days.

No injuries, not even bruises, were found on the patient's brother and the other two men.

Even if Chuzheng did hit them, it was just a small dispute and there was no way to arrest them.

The patient's family members were definitely not convinced, and the police suppressed them effectively.

Next is the matter of medical malpractice.

This matter cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

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Chuzheng sent Chu Wu back to the office and pressed him on the office chair.

"Is there any medicine?"

Chu Wu frowned slightly and stared at her.

The blood on his forehead had dried up and turned dark red, making his face even clearer.

Chuzheng couldn't get an answer, so she rummaged around the office and found gauze and medicine.

She held the medicine in front of him and said, "Take the medicine yourself."

Chu Wu's face looked a little pale and he raised his eyes to look at Chu Zheng.

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Yes." Chuzheng nodded: "Apply the medicine."

"Why do you want to get involved?" Chu Wu's voice was a little hoarse, and his dark eyes stared at Chu Zheng, as if he wanted to get some clues from her face.

However, Chuzheng kept her face tense and expressionless from beginning to end.

"Whether I meddle or not, what does it have to do with you?" If it weren't for you, would I be here?

"This is my business."

"You are not the only one involved."

"..."

Chuzheng slapped the table, a little fiercely: "Can you take the medicine?"

The latter did not respond.

Chuzheng pinched Chu Wu's chin, raised it slightly, and brushed away the broken hair from his forehead: it was not soft.

The first thought flashed through her mind, and Chu Zheng saw the wound under the broken hair.

Did that group of people carry an Erlang Hammer with them?

Such a big wound.

Those two kicks just now were too light!

no.

I have to find an opportunity to make up for it.

Chuzheng was very close.

Such a distance reminded Chu Wu that she was so close when he was sick before, and there were more...

Chu Wu didn't know why he thought of this.

But his thoughts seemed out of control.

The girl bent over slightly, as if she was looking at his wound, and even reached out to poke it.

Chu Wu felt heat flow down his cheek when she poked the wound that had stopped bleeding.

"..."

Chu Wu raised his eyes slightly, and the girl's slender neck broke into his field of vision. Looking down, he could see the looming collarbone under the skirt of her clothes.

The girl's breath sprayed on his face, causing a slight itch.

Her cherry blossom-colored lips are slightly pursed, and their shape is particularly beautiful. It must be very comfortable to kiss...

When Chu Zheng applied the medicine, it didn't matter whether it hurt or not, and how fast it came.

Clean the wound with smooth movements, apply medicine, and bandage it.

The time before and after was only a few minutes.

The distance between the two suddenly widened. Chu Wu woke up with a start and stood up. There was no room to move away from the chair. His body was unstable and he subconsciously grabbed the person in front of him.

Chuzheng was still holding medicine and gauze in her hands. Chu Wu pulled her so hard that she also fell down.

Chuzheng held on to both sides of the chair, and the gauze and medicine in her hands fell to the ground.

Chu Wu sat in the chair, his head tilted back slightly, and there was a hint of imperceptible anger on his cold and handsome face.

Their eyes met in the air, neither of them moved.

Chu Wu was angry that he was thinking about kissing her just now.

When he was ill, his consciousness was unclear, so he actually didn't remember much, but the blurrier it became, the more charming the picture became, and the more he thought about it.

Chu Wu held his breath, and a blush gradually appeared on his pale face.

Chu Zheng suddenly bent her right leg, knelt between Chu Wu's legs, pressed her body down, grabbed his chin, and kissed him directly.

Chu Wu suddenly widened his eyes.

Chuzheng was not as gentle as water as he imagined from a girl, but rather overbearing and domineering, making people unable to refuse...

Chu Wu didn't know whether it was because she didn't want to refuse, or because she didn't allow him to refuse.

But he really...

I really want to sink into it.

Plop-plop-plop--

The heartbeat gradually increases.

He couldn't help but tease her with the tip of his tongue, but this time, the person who kissed him took advantage of it...

"Chu Wu."

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

People at the door can see the scene in the office at a glance.

He closed the door with a snap.

Did he see it wrong just now?

Or is Chu Wu really kissing a girl?

In the office, Chuzheng was disturbed, so she bit him twice with some dissatisfaction and then stepped away.

The girl asked him seriously and solemnly: "Does it still hurt?"

Chu Wu: "??"

What a fairy question you have!

What does it hurt?

Where does it hurt?

The person outside the door probably calmed down and knocked politely.

Chu Wu was a little helpless and pushed Chu Zheng away. When he stood up, he turned over the chair and made a loud crashing sound.

Everyone outside probably heard it.

Chu Wu took two deep breaths, not daring to look at Chu Zheng, strode towards the door, and opened the door.

The young doctor peered into the office.

Chu Wu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she actually blocked him.

The young doctor didn't come here to gossip, he came here because of a medical accident.

"Are you really sure there were no problems during the operation? Have they been taken care of?"

"Yeah." Chu Wu confirmed.

"Then why did he die suddenly?" The young doctor believed Chu Wu, but frowned in confusion: "The reason has not been found yet. Don't show your face for the time being. Or, why don't you leave the hospital first?"

"No need, this is the trouble I caused."