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"Why is this all you guys thinking about all day? Do you even think she's any good?"

Captain Zhou glared at his men and said sternly, "I reckon she'll be gone by the last round of interrogation. Didn't you see how bad her injuries are?"

"Isn't everything fine?"

One of the team members asked a question with some confusion.

"This is a final burst of energy before death, triggered by Dr. Wang's special technique. It will last for three to five hours at most. Go over and ask him again."

"Yes!"

One of the team members took a whip and continued the interrogation.

However, when he saw a hint of relief on Miss Xu's face, he immediately intensified his interrogation.

A strange, mocking smile flashed across Miss Xu's face, making him so angry he almost spit fire.

However, before he could even utter a curse, he saw Miss Xu's head tilt to one side.

"Someone, wake her up by splashing water on her!"

Someone immediately brought water and poured it on Miss Xu again, trying to wake her up.

Unfortunately, this time Miss Xu never raised her head again, and there wasn't even a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Captain Zhou then walked over, gently touched Miss Xu's neck, and his face immediately fell.

"You guys are bastards! We could have interrogated her for three or four hours, but you started with this kind of torture right from the beginning. She's already seriously injured, and you're still interrogating her like this? Are you afraid she won't die fast enough?"

"Now that the person is dead, are you satisfied?"

Captain Zhou glared at the group, then shouted to the people to the side, "Hurry up and throw the body onto the bed over there; it's bad luck to look at it."

"Captain, what do we do next?"

"What else could we do? The person was already dead. Damn it, only Dr. Wang had the ability to keep her alive for half a day despite four fatal wounds. Even that little nurse didn't go in. We understand what he meant."

"Do you remember what that nurse surnamed Wang said last night? Even Dr. Wang's chances of saving her were less than 10%. You can understand what that means."

"So this woman is going to die, and we haven't even gotten any information out of her, and we've wasted a lot of money, especially on two doses of anti-inflammatory medication?"

“You’re not stupid. Who would have thought it would turn out like this? With a probability of less than 10%, we’re quite satisfied that the interrogation has lasted this long.”

"Now that the person is dead, whoever wanted to have some fun just now, go ahead, I won't stop you!"

After all, it had only been a few minutes, and the person was already dead.

Upon hearing this, the team member couldn't help but feel embarrassed, since it was he who had suggested it, and before they could even take action, the man had already died.

"Sigh, from now on, if you want to find a woman, go find one outside yourself. Don't let anyone hear that you have designs on these prisoners, understand? Don't you know how many lives you have?"

"I'm sorry, Captain, we'll definitely change, we'll definitely change!"

"Here's what we'll do. You stay here and keep watch. See if there are any other reactions. If not, we'll deal with it this afternoon. Your idea is really bizarre; you don't even spare the dead."

The team member was completely dumbfounded when he heard that.

"It's all my fault for having a foul mouth, it's all my fault for having a foul mouth."

"Alright, that's enough talk, we're leaving now!"

Looking at the body already placed on the bed to the side, someone should come to collect the body in the afternoon, or someone should come to collect it in the evening to dispose of it. In any case, there is no benefit to be gained from this place.

……

Inside the office, Zhang Tianhao sat there, finished his lunch, and glanced at Nurse Zhou beside him, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes. At the same time, he "looked" at the situation in the morgue and discovered that Miss Xu had already feigned death.

As for her injuries, it only made matters worse. If Zhang Tianhao hadn't fed her special medicine, she didn't know if she could have held on.

"It seems that everything is still under my control. It's just a pity that the person is already dying after only two or three hours of interrogation. That's a bit too much."

He knew that Captain Zhou and his men from the Special Service didn't care about Miss Xu's life or death, but Zhang Tianhao did care, because he really had no way to deal with the matter.

"Dr. Wang, what are you thinking about? You look like you have something on your mind, or are you just too tired?"

Seeing Zhang Tianhao sitting there in a daze, Zhou Fangfang asked him a question out of curiosity.

"I'm a little tired, but nothing else. I didn't sleep all night, so I won't come to work this afternoon. Last night I had eight hours of surgery in a row. Even an iron man couldn't take that."

"The capable should do more work!"

When Zhou Fangfang heard Zhang Tianhao complaining again, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

After all, Zhang Tianhao's complaints were somewhat amusing to her, at least indicating that although Zhang Tianhao was a doctor, he was not yet mature enough.

"Alright, I'll check on the patients a little longer, then I'll go back to rest. I'm exhausted."

"Alright, the dean has already approved your leave anyway, you can come to work tomorrow."

Zhou Fangfang laughed again, this time laughing so hard she almost fell over, because Zhang Tianhao's situation really made her want to laugh.

Afterwards, the two ate their meal and then resumed seeing patients, since it wasn't time to leave before the end of the morning shift.

At the same time, Zhang Tianhao also had to "keep an eye on" Miss Xu's "corpse," since nothing could happen to the body.

The team member sat alone outside the morgue, silently smoking. After all, he knew better than anyone what a morgue was.

Normally it wouldn't matter, but now he was all alone, and even in broad daylight, the place felt eerie and terrifying.

"That's funny, how come it didn't scare you to death?"

Zhang Tianhao gave a wry smile, then picked up the prescription beside him, glanced at the patient in front of him, and began writing the prescription.

"Ma'am, your illness is like this..."

With just a few words, he directly pointed out the woman's illness, and even before touching her, he had already determined the cause of her illness.

"Thank you, Dr. Wang. I'll go get the Chinese medicine now, since it's cheaper."

"Well, let's go!"

Although a consultation fee was charged, which was a fixed fee, no extra money was charged.

After all, not everyone can afford medical treatment. Looking at this woman in front of me, I guess her life isn't easy either.

"Next person!"

Zhou Fangfang then arranged for the next patient, while Zhang Tianhao glanced at the patient who had just walked in, and the woman then walked to the door.

“Brother, your illness has been delayed. What started as a minor ailment has now become a major problem. Here’s what we’ll do: I’ll prescribe you two days’ worth of Western medicine first, and then you can start taking Chinese medicine. After all, without the Western medicine to suppress it, your body might not be able to handle it.”

When Zhang Tianhao pointed out his illness, the man looked embarrassed. After all, it's always true that a man has no money.

"Doctor, could you prescribe some simple medications for me? I don't have much money."

The man coughed and muttered something under his breath. (End of Chapter)