The special case team has a vixen

Hengyou and Xin Mi arrived at the Third City Hospital, just in time for the nurses to give injections to the patients who were dripping in the afternoon one by one. The corridor was messy and noisy.

Hengyou has already read the information of the Third Hospital, which is the best cancer hospital in the city, and the beds are difficult to arrange, resulting in the corridors being full of hospital beds.

Arriving at the first oncology department, Xin Mi showed his ID and said he wanted to see Dr. Jiang.

The nurses didn't hesitate at all, and pointed them directly, as if this was already a common occurrence.

When I entered the doctor's office, there was only one person in it.

Xin Mi asked, "Excuse me, is this Dr. Jiang?"

The man raised his head, but there was no smile on his face, as if he didn't like seeing him very much, "You are?"

Xin Mi took out his ID, "We are from the Nanhua Police Department, and your case has been transferred to the eighteenth team."

Hearing that it was someone from the police station, Dr. Jiang smiled, "Please come in, please come in, sit wherever you want."

Hengyou didn't speak, just looked at Dr. Jiang.

Dr. Jiang is in his 40s, with thinning hair, but a ruddy complexion and a slightly fat body. If it weren't for the dark circles under his eyes, he would look like an upstart boss rather than a doctor.And the profession of a doctor, who seeks to treat diseases and treat people, should have been very rewarding, unless it is a black-hearted doctor.But this Dr. Jiang has good fortune, but it is the kind of bleak type from nothing to nothing.

Xin Mi introduced to him, "This is the team leader of the [-]th team, and I came here specially to ask about the situation."

Dr. Jiang looked at Hengyou differently immediately, as if looking at a lucky star, "Leader, someone has already made a record for me before."

Hengyou nodded, "It's been a while since the last record, and I still need to ask about the situation during this period. In addition, I need you to talk about the previous part, and see if you can think of anything else."

Dr. Jiang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay, let me say it again."

Hengyou didn't have the consciousness to make records, he could remember them anyway.Xin Mi has more experience than him, so he directly took out a recording pen, which is convenient and trouble-free-this kind of special case, the file will be stored in a special way, the principle is that solving the problem is the key, and the transcript is secondary, after all, most ghosts do not Entities cannot sign and press fingerprints.

Dr. Jiang thought it made sense, so he started from the beginning——

Because of his excellent medical skills and his hard work, Dr. Jiang was promoted to chief physician a few years ago. He is also a top doctor in the third hospital, and the evaluation in the hospital is also very good.

Dr. Jiang has a harmonious family and has both children. He usually lives at home and at the hospital. He lives a relatively simple life and has never had any conflicts with others. He even has a good relationship with patients.

Since a month ago, as long as he is on duty at night and comes back from sleeping in the lounge, there will always be some scraps of paper on the table, and pens, stethoscopes, medical records and the like will be thrown on the ground.He originally thought it was a prank, but the police checked and no one else entered the office while he was sleeping.Because of such a weird incident, the hospital reported to the police, but nothing was found.And not long after, as long as he put on the stethoscope, he would hear a gloomy voice saying "give me back my life" in his ear. Dr. Jiang, who had been tortured to some degree of neurasthenia, completely collapsed.But if someone else wears it, there will be no problem, so the hospital once thought that Dr. Jiang was under too much pressure, but after all the checks, there is nothing wrong with it.

It just so happened that a friend of his from the police station came to him for medical treatment, and when he learned of the matter, he quickly asked his relationship to transfer the matter to the special case team, and then it fell into Heng You's hands.

Hengyou couldn't tell what was going on for the time being, he didn't see the breath of a kid on Dr. Jiang's body.

Hengyou: "Do you hear it every time you put it on? It's useless to change the stethoscope?"

Dr. Jiang: "I can't say every time. Our inpatient department uses relatively few stethoscopes. When I first heard the sound, I was so scared that I quickly changed it. I didn't hear it again on the day I changed it, but I will use it next time. The sound appeared again."

Hengyou: "How many times have you changed? Every time?"

Dr. Jiang: "There should be three or four... It's the same every time."

Hengyou: "Is the voice you heard the same?"

Dr. Jiang thought about it carefully: "It's different. The voice was very old at the beginning, but it feels younger in the past two or three days."

Hengyou fell silent, he didn't see anything on Dr. Jiang, which was very strange in itself, as if there was a barrier on Dr. Jiang's body to prevent people from exploring.

Xin Mi didn't let the atmosphere become cold, "Has Dr. Jiang offended anyone?"

Dr. Jiang shook his head, "I've always been kind to others, treating patients equally, and my daily life is very simple, so I can't offend others."

Xin Mi was not disappointed either, "I heard that there are many supernatural events in the hospital, has Dr. Jiang encountered them before?"

Dr. Jiang thought about it for a while, "I really haven't encountered it myself. I only heard from young colleagues that I thought they hadn't rested enough. I didn't expect that I would actually encounter it this time."

Judging by Dr. Jiang's tone, it doesn't seem like a lie, and when encountering such unclear things, people will instinctively tell everything they know, hoping to solve it quickly.

Xin Mi: "Then what other beliefs does Dr. Jiang have? What kind of spiritual objects have you bought?"

Dr. Jiang laughed and said, "I'm a materialist. I'm a doctor, and I talk about science."

Xin Mi didn't have anything else to ask, Heng You got up and said: "That's it for today, Dr. Jiang can contact me anytime he thinks of anything. No need to send it, I'll just stop by the hospital."

"Okay, hard work."

Heng You left the office phone number and left with Xin Mi.

Being sick and hospitalized is a terrible thing, especially in the oncology department. Both the patient and the family members have gray faces. Even if they are optimistic, they can't hide the worries in their hearts.

Hengyou asked Xin Mi to ask other nurses and doctors to see if they could find anything else.Then he went to the hospital rooftop alone.He originally thought of the stairwell, but there were too many people coming and going, it was really inconvenient.

Standing on the rooftop, Hengyou made a trick with his hands to summon the undead in the hospital.And after tossing around thirteen tricks, let alone undead, there is not even a ghost, which is strange.

A hospital, not a single ghost, right?What's the matter, there are monks sitting in the town here, superseding every day?

Obviously there is a problem with this hospital, to be exact, there is a problem with the ghosts around the hospital.

With no results, Hengyou turned back to the office.

Doctor Jiang looked puzzled when he saw him.

Hengyou: "Doctor Jiang, where is the stethoscope you heard the sound recently?"

Dr. Jiang opened the drawer and took out a pair of shiny stethoscopes, "This is it."

When Hengyou took it over, a kind and familiar feeling suddenly arose, which made him stunned—he didn't even know what this thing could do, why did he feel familiar?Too strange.

"Doctor Jiang, can I take this stethoscope with me?"

Dr. Jiang nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes."

Hengyou rubbed the stethoscope, but found nothing more, so he could only wait until he returned to the bureau.

They came in a car from the police station, and Xin Mi had a driver's license, so Heng You could lie in the back seat with peace of mind.

"Any other discoveries?" Hengyou asked.

Xin Mi replied while looking at the road: "I asked a few nurses and doctors, and they all had a good evaluation of Dr. Jiang. But I noticed that there were several family members of patients in the hospital discussing this matter. Judging by their tone and The demeanor seems to be a little relieved and happy, I don't know if I read it wrong."

Interesting.The corner of Hengyou's mouth hooked, there might be something they didn't know.

"You observe very carefully."

Xin Mi smiled shyly, "I don't have any other strengths, so I naturally pay more attention to these small things."

Xin Mi is honest, serious, patient in handling things, and winks. Having such a team member can save a lot of worry.Hengyou made up his mind, so he asked, "Do you want to come to Group [-]?"

"Me?" Simmi turned around in surprise.

"Look at the car." Hengyou pointed to the front.

Sim Mi immediately turned back, "I, I don't have much ability, maybe I can't do things well."

Hengyou chuckled, "Everyone has their own strengths, so there is no need to belittle yourself. I know you are a deer spirit, and I am a nine-tailed fox..."

"Nine-tailed fox?!" Xin Mi was even more shocked, he really didn't expect this kind of holy monster to appear beside him.

Heng You was not very happy, "It was said to be Nine Tails, but after my transformation, there is only one tail left..."

"The magic power must be stronger than others." Xin Mi felt that he and Hengyou were not at the same level of creatures, so they naturally admired them.

"It's hard to say." Hengyou still remembered his purpose, and it wasn't because Xin Mi praised him, "We are both elves, and it is more convenient to cooperate with ordinary humans."

Xin Mi hesitated, "The leader of the second group will not agree."

Hengyou snorted disdainfully, "I don't care if he agrees or not, the main thing is whether you are willing or not."

To rob someone from him, the leader of the second group probably hasn't figured out his identity yet.

"Of course I am willing!" He may not be busy with the affairs of the eighteenth group, but Hengyou is a very nice person and won't be aggressive with him. There is also Lingzhi in the office, and they are all fairies, and they have common topics, so there is nothing wrong OK

Hengyou smiled, "It's done, leave this matter to me."

With Hengyou's guarantee, Xin Mi was relieved and full of longing for the future.

Back at the police station, Hengyou didn't let Xin Mi go back to the second group at all, but directly brought back the eighteenth group, and took out the stethoscope, "Touch and see if you feel anything special."

Obediently, Xin Mi masturbated several times with the stethoscope, and replied with a blank face: "What does it feel like? It's quite cold."

Hengyou frowned slightly, took back the stethoscope, made sure that the familiar feeling was still there, and then gave it to Xin Mi, "It's that very familiar feeling, as if I've seen it before."

The corner of Xin Mi's mouth twitched, unwilling to lie at all, "No, not at all."

Hengyou also couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up temporarily.Checking the time, he called She Zhou before leaving get off work, and mentioned the matter of Xin Mi's assignment to the team.

Early the next morning, when the transfer notice came out, the director made the arrangement without frowning.Seeing this, Xiong Ju sighed—why did the director say he couldn't hold back when he wanted Xin Mi, and he gave it to his junior brother if he wanted it?Discrimination?Double standard?Not convinced!But I can only hold back...

When Xin Mi was moving things, everyone in the second group held a blessing attitude, only the leader of the second group was as black as a pan.

Hengyou didn't care about him, he didn't help Xin Mi, but he stood by and watched all the time, lest the old man suddenly explode and beat people.Xiong Club cheerfully helped Xin Mi move, and the atmosphere was good up and down, but the leader of the second group seemed particularly out of place.

The leader of the second group cursed in a low voice, "What? They robbed people just a few days ago? Do you understand respecting the elderly? Young people these days are getting worse and worse off, and they all regard themselves as individuals..."

Hengyou leaned against the wall with a sneering expression on her face, "If you don't accept it, go to the director. How many years have you been relying on your old book? You can eat almost no matter how thick the book is? Why did the director agree? Don't you have any points in your heart? When you retire, you should take care of your retirement, don’t live a retirement life and take money from the leaders.”

"How do you talk?!" The leader of the second group was angry.

"What you want to say is human language, and what I say is naturally human language. What you want to say is nonsense, and I can understand it."

"Young people nowadays really don't care about the older generation! When I was on the front line of solving crimes, you didn't know where to eat!"

Hengyou smiled contemptuously, "You rely on your achievements in the past to act as a tyrant here, but unfortunately, I don't accept this. There are so many people in the bureau, they are much more accomplished than you, and they can be Personally, why can't you?"

"You, you... turned the world upside down!"

"You are not a god, you should be a little self-aware."

Xiong Ju held back his laughter, and the people in the second group also watched happily.

"Okay, I'll go to the director general and talk about it, let's see how the seniority should be arranged in this bureau!"

Heng You made a gesture of invitation, "Go, don't stand at the door of the director's office for a while and tell me that you have already been there."

The leader of the second group was so angry that he turned around and strode upstairs.

Hengyou looked at the cardboard box in Xin Mi's hand and said, "Let's go, senior brother treats you tonight, let's eat chicken!"

Xiong Ju laughed and said, "Okay, I'll take you to a whole chicken feast!"

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