On Monday morning, a middle-aged man brought a young woman to find Meng Zezhi.

"This is Jiang Qingwan, my son's college classmate. Speaking of which, she and Master are still in the same family."

"It was my benefactor who had the accident." Jiang Qingwan said: "My family is not very good. Over the years, I have been admitted to university only with the help of my benefactor. Some time ago, my benefactor fell ill, and the doctor said it was acute renal failure. I went to Looking at her, when I finally pushed her to the garden to relax, I saw from the eyes of a black cat behind her a tall, thin man who was covered in blood but could not see his face clearly."

She had lingering fears: "But when I looked back, there was no tall and thin man. I was terrified, and I was sure that I was right. But I didn't dare to say anything, because that man was right next to my benefactor. .”

"Before that, my benefactor had been in good health. Her illness came so suddenly. So I wondered if she had something unclean on her... Later I heard from Ruiwen that After learning about your deeds, I made a special trip to find you."

The Ruiwen she was talking about was the middle-aged man's son.

"So I wondered if I could ask you to help me take a look."

Meng Zezhi pinched his fingers.

Oh, it's still a big customer.

"Row."

"Alright then," Jiang Qingwan was a little excited, "Then see if you can start now, I'm a little worried about my benefactor."

"No problem." Meng Zezhi grabbed the key on the coffee table: "Let's go."

Jiang Qingwan was taken aback for a moment: "Well, don't you bring some magical artifacts?"

After all, it is to catch ghosts.

"No, I know what I know." Meng Zezhi said.

"OK then."

Jiang Qingwan's benefactor's full name is Liang Hong, and he is currently living in the city hospital.

"Aunt Liang." Jiang Qingwan raised her hand and knocked on the door of the ward.

Hearing the movement, Liang Hong put down the newspaper in her hand: "Qing Wan, why are you here again?"

As if thinking of something, she asked, "Do I remember that today isn't Monday?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qingwan tried not to show herself too frightened, she didn't look sideways: "Our tutor went to the province to attend a meeting, so I have nothing to do these few days."

"Is that so?" Liang Hong looked at Meng Zezhi beside her, "Who is this?"

Meng Zezhi, who had already looked at the entire ward carefully, looked away from somewhere on the ceiling, and said with a smile, "Hello, Aunt Liang, I'm Jiang Qichen, and I'm Qingwan's boyfriend."

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and put the fruit basket in his hand on the table.

"Boyfriend?" Liang Hong half opened her mouth.

"Qingwan and I have been together for a year, but we look younger." Meng Zezhi said with a smile.

Jiang Qingwan quickly came back to her senses. Although she didn't quite understand why Meng Zezhi said that, she still helped to explain: "Yes, I met him online for several years. I just met him yesterday. .”

"Oh oh oh." Liang Hong realized that she couldn't keep up with the trend of the times: "No wonder I haven't heard you say it before."

It's just that, she couldn't help looking at Meng Zezhi with more consideration.

"Is Mr. Meng studying now or already working?"

"Still in school." Meng Zezhi and Jiang Qingwan each found a stool and sat down.

"Which school are you in?"

"Chingzhou University, like Qingwan, is a graduate student."

"Qingzhou, I've been to Qingzhou, and from your accent, it doesn't seem like a Qingzhou native."

……

After chatting for a while, guessing that the timing was about right, Meng Zezhi said, "That's right, I've heard Qingwan talk about you a lot before. Without you, there would be no Qingwan. We are especially grateful for your support over the years. Taking care of the light night, so we thought if we could take this opportunity to invite you to have a meal together, I know a very famous vegetarian restaurant."

Because there are many things to avoid in acute renal failure, vegetarian food is the best choice.

"That's a good relationship." From the conversation just now, Liang Hong knew that Meng Zezhi's family background was not bad.In addition, the doctor also said that she has been recovering well recently, and she just stayed in the hospital for so many days, and she also wanted to go for a walk, so she agreed.

"Hey." Meng Zezhi immediately left the ward, took out his mobile phone, stood at the door of the doctor's office, called the vegetarian restaurant and made a reservation.

After chatting for a while, seeing that it was getting late, Meng Zezhi said, "Aunt Liang, let's leave now."

"Okay." Liang Hong agreed, changed her clothes, and did not forget to inform the attending doctor.

"I see, I wish you a good time."

Liang Hong's attending doctor is a middle-aged man in his 50s, surnamed Chen, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking serious and solemn.

After leaving the hospital, Meng Zezhi reached out to hail a taxi.

After getting into the car, Jiang Qingwan's complexion suddenly changed after cooperating with Meng Zezhi, who had acted in the play all afternoon: "Master, what's going on?"

"Master?" Liang Hong was taken aback.

Meng Zezhi stared closely at the rearview mirror of the car, and said, "Ms. Liang, has your attending doctor always been so responsible? It's 05:30 and you haven't got off work yet?"

In city hospitals, doctors usually leave work at 04:30.

"What?" Liang Hong became more and more puzzled.

At this moment, Meng Zezhi's fingers moved quickly. The next moment, there was only a bang. The tire of a car behind them burst and hit the railing. A black car was suddenly too late to brake because of the incident, and it crashed into it.

The taxi driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

"Had a car accident?" Jiang Qingwan poked her head out of the window, and then she had a flash of inspiration: "Master Jiang, this is—"

"People who follow us." Meng Zezhi said, "Even your ward has been monitored."

Jiang Qingwan suddenly realized: "No wonder Master, you want to say that you are my boyfriend, so the reason is to bring Aunt Liang out of the hospital."

Then she seemed to think of something, and her complexion changed drastically: "In other words, Aunt Liang's illness is not due to some dirty things, but man-made?"

"pretty close."

Liang Hong is not stupid, just from these conversations, it is enough for her to spell out the truth of the matter, her face gradually pulled down, her throat was dry: "What is going on? "

"It's useless to talk, you can see for yourself." Meng Zezhi turned to the driver and said, "Master, after getting off the viaduct, turn to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Hey." The driver, who had heard the conspiracy and tricks, was so excited that he stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

With money clearing the way, Liang Hong got the inspection report an hour and a half later.

"Ms. Liang, according to preliminary identification, the cause of your acute renal failure should be acute tubular necrosis caused by a biological toxin. As for which biological toxin it is, it remains to be investigated in detail."

In other words, Liang Hong was poisoned.

The doctor tried not to sound sympathetic in his tone.

Liang Hong covered her face, exhausted physically and mentally.

Dr. Chen told her that her acute renal failure was caused by the fungal reaction of the kidneys caused by overdose of polymyxin B.

She remembered the nouns clearly.

"Call the police." Meng Zezhi said.

"Go back to the city hospital." Liang Hong clenched her fists and said expressionlessly, "Those people know that I've been missing for so long, so I'm afraid they're already on pins and needles."

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