It has been two years since Chu Yu took over as the director of the "Superman Department". In addition, her father took her for a year as an intern. This time like this, my heart suddenly rose to my throat, and then suddenly plummeted, like playing a roller coaster. Has the previous good mental quality retired early?

She didn't know what she was worrying about, was she worried that the criminal would be at large?That's what the police should worry about.Was he worried about Xia Yihan's safety?Maybe, if she is really taken away by criminals, then her life will be...

Wait, no no no.

When Chu Yu was blown by the cold wind, he was jolted up. His brain, which had just become muddled, returned to normal in an instant and began to function normally.

She felt something was wrong just now, but the task force's intensive deployment of tasks interrupted her train of thought. Now that she was out of the meeting room and calmed down, many doubts appeared in her mind.

If the murderer was someone else and tried to take Xia Yihan away, then when he opened the door of room 710, Xia Yihan would definitely not submit obediently. Now that she can't talk to anyone else, how could she be willing to go with him?

If the murderer used medicine to knock Xia Yihan into a coma and carried her out, there would be a distance between the inpatient department and the parking lot, and a garden. Even though it was night, carrying a person on his back would definitely be quite conspicuous and would attract others' attention.

So if she wants to take Xia Yihan away without anyone noticing, unless she voluntarily cooperates and follows the murderer closely in the night, walks to the parking lot, gets into the car and lies on the back seat, avoiding the inspection of the security.

And if this is the case, there is only one possibility: Xia Yihan and the murderer are of the same party.

The police didn't know about Xia Yihan, they only knew that she was a mentally ill person with an introverted personality who would obey the doctor's orders, like a child who could be tricked away with a piece of candy.

But Chu Yu knew that, let alone a candy, even if the candy factory was moved here, Xia Yihan wouldn't even look at it.No one can force her to do what she doesn't want to do.

After trying to understand this point, although the murderer was still not confirmed, Chu Yu felt inexplicably relieved, and her little heart jumped up confidently. She subconsciously didn't want Xia Yihan to get hurt, and she wanted to dig into her story further.

In fact, after the hypnosis last night, Chu Yu had already determined that Xia Yihan came to the mental hospital for a different purpose. She learned that she had something on her mind—in a place full of Sophora japonica flowers, there were many broken houses, and a man lay in the broken house .

Chu Yu guessed that that man was either very important to Xia Yihan, Xia Yihan witnessed a special scene about him and left an indelible psychological impression, or he was just an image, lying on the bed in the room, symbolizing depression and death.

No matter what it is, it is Xia Yihan's unspeakable thoughts. She digs three feet deep in her heart, burying it, refusing to be hypnotized, refusing to open up to others.

From this point of view, Xia Yihan is very aware of her illness, but she disguised it, she came here, but not to cure the illness, she restrained herself, being a quiet and beautiful woman, but driving others crazy.

After the hypnosis, Chu Yu had already made a decision. He wanted to negotiate with Hu Bin today, complete the procedures, and transfer Xia Yihan to the Supernormal Person Research and Investigation Office. There are special wards and treatment equipment on the third floor. The little friend Song Qingyang recovered his ability to take care of himself there, and now he is alive and kicking, and has become a mature mace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked on her front foot, something happened to her back foot.In the blink of an eye, Hu Bin lay on the operating table, unconscious.

Chu Yu was lost in memory, when his train of thought was suddenly interrupted, Liu Jing hurried over, pulled Yang Qiong and asked, "Sister Yang, my phone is gone, and the police are here too, can I report a case?"

When Yang Qiong heard this, he immediately went into a rage, "The police are busy with their business, so they don't have the energy to find your broken mobile phone. Do you want to find out about the loss of ten yuan a few days ago and let the police uncle take care of you?" Done?"

Liu Jing looked embarrassed and stuttered, "No... no, I thought what if my mobile phone had something to do with Dean Hu's affairs..."

This time, before Yang Qiong could vent his anger, he was interrupted by Chu Yu, "When did you drop your phone?"

"I don't know when it fell off, because I just found it in the pocket of my clothes, but I remember the last time I saw it was at lunch yesterday, around one o'clock, and I have been busy until now, so I don't have time to look at my phone."

Chu Yu nodded, and glanced at the outpatient building. Because of an accident, the building was brightly lit, and people kept coming in and out. Many colleagues stuck to their posts staying up late.

"I would like to trouble you, ask the colleagues who are on duty these days, if anyone else's mobile phone is lost, after counting, borrow someone else's mobile phone, call me and tell me."

Liu Jing didn't know what Chu Yu wanted to do, but she had an authoritative effect in her whole body, and her words seemed to be able to hit the ground with sound, so Liu Jing didn't ask anything, turned around and ran to the outpatient building , Start the "mobile phone investigation" task.

Yang Qiong didn't understand how a mobile phone was related to the attack, so she couldn't help asking, "Doctor Chu, why are you looking for the missing mobile phone?"

Chu Yu tilted his head, thoughtfully, "All the patients in the hospital don't have mobile phones, do they?"

"Yes, before hospitalization, the mobile phone will be handed over to us for safekeeping, because the mobile phone is exposed to too much information from the outside world, which may disrupt the treatment and aggravate the patient's condition."

"Then what would happen if the patient managed to steal the nurse's mobile phone?"

Yang Qiong thought about it, "This kind of thing really happened. People in one ward colluded and stole several. They would hide in the toilet, play games all night, or talk nonsense on some websites, saying that they are not crazy. , just a performance artist who landed in the mortal world."

Chu Yu smiled, knowing that Yang Qiong didn't understand what she meant. Ordinary patients would race against time to play with the mobile phone if they stole it. Connections, almost everything.

Soon, Chu Yu received a call from Liu Jing—everyone had their mobile phones, but hers was lost.

Chu Yu knew that Liu Jing was the nurse who was responsible for delivering meals to Xia Yihan during the day. After delivering the meals at noon, she would eat by herself, so she would take her mobile phone with her in advance and watch it during the lunch break. Come on, the phone must have been stolen by Xia Yihan.

From this point of view, the trend of this case is getting more and more strange.

An ambulance suddenly drove out of the inpatient department and roared towards the gate. Chu Yu followed its back with her eyes. She knew that Hu Bin was lying inside. Just now, Team Liu suggested to the hospital that it is best to save the murderer before finding the murderer. The victim was transferred to the No. [-] Hospital of the City to receive the best treatment, hoping that he would wake up as soon as possible.

That's what he said, but Chu Yu knew very well that the police suspected that there was an insider in the hospital, and they were afraid that it would be unsafe for Hu Bin to live here. It's murder!

Right now, the police should be concentrating on identifying who in the hospital has a job or financial conflict with Hu Bin, or coveted the position of the dean.

Yang Qiong also watched the ambulance go away, with heavy sorrow in her eyes, before dawn, the street lights fell into her eyes, and there was a slight glint of water, she seemed to want to cry in place, crying and howling , "My dean, you are really miserable!"

Chu Yu turned to look at her, and for some reason, such a bitter drama came to mind.

"Dean, his life is really hard." Yang Qiong lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Why?" Chu Yu felt that she meant something, not just the serious injury this time.

Yang Qiong looked up and looked at Chu Yu in surprise, "Don't you know about the tragedy six years ago?"

Chu Yu frowned, and the milky-white light of the moon sprinkled on her side face, like the morning and evening lines, outlining the outline of her face extremely finely, and even the doubt in her eyes deepened a bit.

Six years ago, she was still abroad, under the double pressure of psychology and neurology. She often slept in the library and spent every second on her mobile phone every day. She had no chance to pay attention to domestic news.

"Six years ago, Dean Hu's niece was doing an intern in the hospital. Dean Hu arranged her to be an assistant to Dr. Chen in the Radiology Department. But on the second day of the internship, she was found dead in the cold room. Frozen in the locker after injecting an overdose of fen.

Chu Yu's eyes widened. She had never heard about this matter from Hu Bin or even her father. Did the two tacitly conceal it?

"Who is the murderer?"

Yang Qiong shook her head, "This is an unsolved case. Although it has not been dismissed and the prosecution is within the validity period, the city bureau sent people to investigate twice, and the provincial department supervised the murder case once, but they failed to solve the case."

Six years ago, his niece was killed in the hospital. Six years later, Hu Bin was attacked again and nearly died. Who did his family provoke?How big a deal is this, killing two people in a row?

"After the incident, is President Hu okay?" After Chu Yu returned to China, every time he saw him, he always looked positive and optimistic, and he did not see the vicissitudes of losing a loved one at all.

"He didn't come to work for a long time, but the news was blocked. Few people knew and talked about this matter, and because he was a psychiatrist, he adjusted himself. After that incident, he concentrated on treating the hospital. Here, patients who are mentally disturbed because of the loss of their loved ones can be regarded as turning grief into strength."

Chu Yu was silent for a while, and gave a thumbs up to President Hu in his heart, wishing him a good man a safe life... safe after he survived the catastrophe.

"Head Nurse Yang, I'll go see Dean Hu. If you have any difficulties, please contact me at any time."

After speaking, Chu Yu took the wooden fish and drove straight to the first hospital in the city.

This time, Chu Yu asked Mu Yu to drive. Ms. Mu's driving skills are as good as her black computer technology. She can rotate 360 ​​degrees on the spot, and then move forward smoothly with her head held high. Da Tuo couldn't help admiring: You are really a racer delayed by the computer.

Chu Yu sat on the side seat, staring at the laptop intently. She asked the technical investigators to send over the photos of the scene, and zoomed in one by one for a closer look.

There were obvious signs of fighting at the scene, and the tables and chairs were shifted, but the blood was mainly concentrated around the diagnostic bed, which is why the forensic doctor judged that the murderer carried Hu Bin to the bed first, and then stabbed the knife, because if the blood bleeds first and then moved the body, The blood will get messy, and it will leave footprints, and there are no bloody footprints of the murderer at the scene.

Chu Yu adjusted the screen to the brightest, and watched it intently, paying attention to every detail. In one of the side shot angles, she suddenly felt that the blood on one leg of the diagnostic bed vaguely resembled three Letters: ChY.

"Muyu, what is the abbreviation for ChY?"

Muyu was showing off her perfect driving skills, her eyes were looking forward, and she twitched her mouth, "Smoking? Leaving the hospital? Eat, eat, eat?"

Chu Yu was startled, isn't this the abbreviation of her pinyin?

Chu, Yu - Ch, Y

Chu Yu turned off the computer, slapped the shell with his palm, and couldn't help but yelled, "Damn girl!"

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