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"By the way, Xiaotian, what happened at the hospital today?"

On the way, Song Wen whispered a question, clearly knowing that something big had happened at the hospital, but not yet knowing what it was.

"That's right, the patients in the intensive care unit were silenced, and six agents were also killed without a trace. The murderer has not yet been found."

"The people in the special agents' ward, Zhou Suiping, and that one..."

"Yes, those were two important figures, and now they're both dead!"

Did you see them die with your own eyes?

Song Wen also breathed a sigh of relief. She obviously hadn't expected anyone to do something like this, going directly to the hospital to assassinate someone.

"No, the other nurses who went to carry the body already knew, so they just told me."

"So this is ah!"

Upon hearing this, Song Wen's eyes became more serious. After all, it was truly remarkable that someone could break in and leave silently despite being guarded by so many people.

"Don't even think about it, this isn't something we can decide."

Do you know who those people are?

"do not know!"

Are you sure the person is dead?

"The body is still in the morgue. If you're not sure, you can go to the morgue to take a look. What do you think?"

"No need. It's certain that the person is really dead. Those nurses wouldn't lie, and they were the ones who cleaned up the body."

Zhang Tianhao smiled, confirming once again that the other person was dead.

"So sure?"

"That's it. You can tell the difference between a dead person and a living person at a glance. The nurse has already confirmed it."

"Okay, I believe you!"

Upon hearing this, Song Wen smiled and understood Zhang Tianhao's explanation.

"By the way, let's go perform surgery on Old Liu tonight. Do you have time?"

"Have!"

"By the way, how is that person? Are they alright now?"

"Thankfully, who would have thought that three people would have to undergo surgery this time? Sigh!"

Song Wen sighed helplessly and gave a bitter smile.

"There's nothing we can do, that's just how we ended up here!"

"If it weren't for you, Lao Li and the others might really have left."

"Why are you so polite!"

Although the two spoke softly, they drove quite fast and soon arrived at the back door of Lao Liu's General Store, where they stopped the car.

Then they saw the back door open, and Old Liu came out from inside.

"coming!"

"Old Liu, you might have to suffer a bit this time!"

"It's alright. I've already seen a doctor, and they couldn't do much about it. I'm really grateful for your help this time."

Old Liu smiled and looked at Song Wen with a meaningful gaze, clearly wanting to know her thoughts, especially regarding Wang Xiaotian.

"Alright, let's go in. We don't have much time."

Zhang Tianhao smiled, and then went inside with Song Wen.

Inside the room, surgical tools had already been prepared: scalpels, alcohol, special needles and thread, tweezers, gauze, and cotton swabs.

Although there are only these few items, they are enough.

Old Liu lay down on the bed, and then Zhang Tianhao began the surgery.

It's just a surgery, but the experience is something most people can't bear.

"Old Liu, let's drink!" "Okay!"

Old Liu took the strong liquor and poured it directly into his mouth. Since there was no anesthetic, he had to get himself drunk, otherwise the pain would be unbearable...

After watching Lao Liu drink a bottle of baijiu, his eyes turned red with pain, and his breath reeked of alcohol.

Then he collapsed onto the operating table, followed by heavy breathing.

He glanced at Song Wen and nodded.

He took out the silver needles, sealed the blood directly, stopped the bleeding, and finished in one go.

Half an hour later, looking at the small shrapnel that had been removed, although it was only half a centimeter in size, it caused Lao Liu unbearable pain in his daily life and work.

"It's just a little bit of food, but it makes Lao Liu feel uncomfortable."

"Ok!"

"Sigh, who would have thought that such a small piece of shrapnel would cause Old Liu so much suffering."

Song Wen, who was standing to the side, was also taken aback and could only smile wryly. She then watched Zhang Tianhao finish up, stitching up the wound.

"Xiao Tian, ​​if it were someone else performing surgery, it would take at least an hour and a half, but you only took half an hour. That's amazing."

"I'm just average there!"

In fact, Zhang Tianhao did not realize that his surgical skills were quite remarkable, far surpassing even those of Director Miura.

A steady hand, good surgical skills, high technical ability, and strong judgment are the most basic requirements.

"I have never seen anyone with such good surgical skills or such high medical expertise. Really, I have seen quite a lot of things."

"Oh, I don't remember either, really!"

Zhang Tianhao scratched his head sheepishly, after all, he really couldn't remember who he was.

"By the way, Xiao Tian, ​​after Lao Liu goes back to bed, I'd like to invite you to my house for a meal, how about it?"

"Okay, but I have a big appetite!"

"Don't worry about that, I know you have a big appetite, I'll make sure you eat your fill!"

Song Wen smiled. After all, a skilled doctor who can save lives is naturally considered a lifesaver, especially since the two are about to get married.

Whether the marriage was real or not is another matter, but to outsiders, they were at least a couple in name only.

After tidying him up, Zhang Tianhao put Lao Liu on the bed so he could sleep more comfortably.

"The anti-inflammatory medicine has already been taken. When I went to get the medicine today, I also secretly grabbed a dose of anti-inflammatory medicine. I'll have someone decoct it for him tomorrow."

"That's no problem!"

Song Wen also understood how difficult it would be to steal a dose of anti-inflammatory medicine from the hospital.

After packing up the tools, Song Wen carried a small box and headed outside.

Upon arriving at the back door, they placed the small box in the car, and then the two drove directly to Song Wen's residence.

……

In the military police office.

Sanyo looked at the officers in front of him, his face more uncomfortable than if he had eaten feces, and even his voice was filled with anger.

"One of them is Zhou Suiping, such an important person, and he's dead. You know, he had many secrets and did so much for the empire. Now that he's dead, many of our things were accomplished through him. What do we do now? Tell me, tell me!"

"Snapped--"

He slammed his hand on the table, instantly silencing the entire conference room. Even the guards outside were too frightened to breathe.

"So many things have happened at the hospital these past few days: the pharmacy was robbed, a witness was murdered, and other things. Are you all incompetent? You couldn't even keep an eye on such an important person. Especially your special agents, what were you all doing? Are your brains full of pig shit?!"

"I'm sorry, Major, it's our people who are incompetent. We will definitely correct this, we will definitely correct this."

"Baka! Correction! An important person has died! Tell me, what are we going to do? What are we going to do?"

"I, I..." (End of Chapter)