The daughter-in-law's son-in-law
Chapter 235
Chapter 235
Chapter 230
The appearance of Song Hongyan made Ye Fan spend half an hour explaining to Shen Biqin.
In order to keep his mother from tossing about, Ye Fan also said that he likes Song Hongyan, but Song Hongyan hasn't taken a fancy to him yet, so tonight his parents are just joking.
He asked his mother to keep a little distance, so as not to delay Song Hongyan's famous festival.
Hearing that the two were not real boyfriend and girlfriend, Shen Biqin first looked melancholy and regretful, and then put on a straight face and asked Ye Fan to take Song Hongyan down as soon as possible.
She didn't want to see such a juicy cabbage as Song Hongyan being raped by other animals.
Ye Fan couldn't explain it to his mother, so he had to find an excuse and slip out.
The next morning, Ye Fan got up early, and after practicing the "Tai Chi Sutra", he asked Liu Fugui to take him to Rong'ai Hospital.
He was still thinking about Shen Qianshan's death.
After Ye Fan greeted Jin Ningbing, he went straight to Shen Qianshan's ward.
Because it was a murder case, and Shen Qianshan's status was prominent, the ward has been on alert for the past few days, no outsiders approached, and the situation of the incident was maintained.
Ye Fan passed through the cordon, pushed open the door, and suddenly felt a cold and bloody air rushing over
He stretched out his hand and waved his breath, then scanned the entire room.
The room is about [-] square meters, with all kinds of medical equipment and living facilities, and they are neatly arranged, not messy at all.
There were no traces of struggle on the hospital bed, the doors and windows were intact, and there were no blood stains on the walls and ceiling.
"Shen Qianshan was killed before he could react..."
Ye Fan murmured, "The police's judgment is absolutely correct."
The police also judged that the murderer jumped in through the window, stabbed Shen Qianshan to death in a very short time, and then withdrew from the scene through the window.
The whole crime took up to 10 minutes, and the opponent's attack was fast and ruthless, and the bodyguard at the door did not notice any clues.
It's just that these judgments are useless. Not only did the police fail to identify the murderer, they didn't even guess the murder weapon.
He searched the room, but found nothing, then remembered the spiritual light of Taohua No. [-], he looked around the door and window, and then came to the window.
Next to the window is a willow tree with lush branches and leaves, which not only blocks most of the harsh sunlight, but also sends cool breeze from time to time, which is very refreshing.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, suddenly reached out and grabbed a branch.
The branches are lush and lush, with warm tentacles, showing strong vitality, but the end is broken.
"Crack-"
Ye Fan broke off the other half and stared at the broken cut. The cut was a little old, but it wasn't too long ago.
He touched it lightly, and it was a little prickly.
"Ye Fan! Ye Fan!"
When Ye Fan recalled Shen Qianshan's wound, a shout suddenly interrupted his thinking: "Help, help."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned and turned his head, seeing Tang Sanguo running in in a panic.
There are more than a dozen men and women following behind, each of them is angry and aggressive.
Behind it was a middle-aged couple with a child in their arms.
The middle-aged couple was in tears, hysterically yelling for their lives.
The girl had a ponytail and a pretty face, but it was dark at this time, her teeth were tightly shut, and her eyes were also closed.
Tang Sanguo hurriedly closed the door, and pushed down a hospital bed to block the murderous crowd outside.
"Bang bang bang-"
The door of the room was knocked quickly, and it was crumbling amidst shouts.
Tang Sanguo took a few steps back, flustered, and took out his mobile phone to call the police.
Ye Fan was taken aback: "Old Tang, what's going on?"
"No calamity, no calamity."
Tang Sanguo hid behind Ye Fan, beating his chest and stamping his feet:
"I went through the discharge procedures for Ruoxue, and saw the child pestering his mother crying in the corridor, so I gave her a box of jelly that Qiqi bought for Ruoxue."
"Who knows, she ate too fast and choked."
"I called the doctor for first aid on the spot, but I was so choked that I couldn't save him..."
"The family members were angry and refused to listen to my explanation. They not only beat me, but also accused me of being a human trafficker, which made a lot of people come to besiege me."
After Tang Sanguo finished talking, he pulled Ye Fan's clothes and shouted, "Ye Fan, save me, save me..."
"boom--"
At this moment, the door was knocked open, and a dozen people rushed in, yelling, "Kill him, kill him."
"stop!"
Seeing a group of people swarming in and wanting to beat up Tang Sanguo, Ye Fan subconsciously blocked it.
He blocked, pressed, and swept with both hands, and seven or eight people were knocked back into the crowd by Ye Fan.
"Bastard, are you still looking for help to fight back?"
The middle-aged man was furious: "Beat him!"
More than a dozen people screamed again and wanted to rush up.
"boom!"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he punched the iron wardrobe, only heard a loud noise, the wardrobe was broken, and there was a hole in the fist.
The audience was instantly dead silent.
Whether it was a middle-aged couple or a troublemaker, they were stunned when they saw this, obviously they had never seen such a tyrannical force.
But the crowd soon broke out into roaring again:
"Is it reasonable to kill someone? Threatened with violence?"
"I'm not afraid of you, I'm capable of killing us too."
"That's right, beat us to death so hard, beat us all to death."
"Call the police, call the police, tell them that there are traffickers here, killing children and beating people."
More than a dozen people complained angrily, their eyes were like knives, and they wanted to kill Ye Fan and Tang Sanguo.
"To shut up!"
"All quiet!"
"Let me go, I'm a doctor, let me take a look."
Before the middle-aged couple could besieged angrily, Ye Fan quickly separated from the crowd, walked up to the patient, and put his hand on the child's pulse.
Maybe it was Ye Fan's domineering, maybe it was Ye Fan's calmness, which caused the restlessness in the scene to dissipate by two points inexplicably.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing, are you crazy?"
Tang Sanguo was shocked, everyone died, and tossing about it would only make the family members even more angry.
"Don't cry, the child can still be saved."
While carrying the child over, Ye Fan shouted to the middle-aged couple:
"Give me half an hour, and I will return your daughter."
The child has no pulse and no heartbeat now, but his pupils have not dilated, his soul has not disappeared, and Jiugong Huanyang can gather a little life.
"What? Can the child be saved?"
"Is he really saved? You are not lying, are you?"
The middle-aged couple grabbed Ye Fan's arm and shouted, not believing it, but even more hopeful.
"Keep quiet, I'm going to save someone."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense with them, he directly put the child on the hospital bed and took out silver needles for disinfection.
The audience became quiet, after all, there is no better way now.
At this moment, a disdainful voice sounded coldly:
"Western medicine has declared death, how can I save it? Chinese medicine is just a trick of pretending to be a ghost."
"Besides, who of you has seen such a young Chinese medicine doctor?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar among the crowd, and there was a lot of discussion, and doubts about Ye Fan grew.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, glanced at the door, and found a cold figure behind the crowd.
It was Huo Ziyan whom Taohua No. [-] had seen.
She was dressed in Chanel, with delicate makeup and a haughty expression, accompanied by several assistants and bodyguards.
Ye Fan guessed that she passed by and glanced curiously, and when she saw that the rescuer was herself, she sneered.
Apparently Assistant Liu Hai told her about the 'silly woman'.
Ye Fan ignored her, just held the silver needle and used it. Soon, the Jiugong Huanyang needle was finished, and he locked the little girl's life.
It's just that she didn't wake up as Ye Fan imagined.
Ye Fan muttered, "Strange, why are you still awake?"
At this moment, Jia Ziyan's disdainful voice sounded coldly again:
"Let me tell you, he is a charlatan who treats a dead patient as a living doctor, making a sensationalist."
"He's really capable. He won't be in this small hospital anymore, and he won't be unknown in Zhong Hai."
"It's better to let him stop quickly, lest he will suffer after death..."
She was very contemptuous: "The family members had better send him to the police station, lest the next hype kill someone..."
Instigated by her, the middle-aged couple became angry again and yelled at Ye Fan:
"I shouldn't have believed you, you were in the same gang."
"It's not enough to kill my daughter, but also to insult her body. Why is Yanyan so miserable?"
"Kill him, kill these two bastards, they are all human traffickers, and they deliberately rescued Jin Chan to escape her shell."
The crowd shouted with righteous indignation again, and stared at Tang Sanguo by the window.
Tang Sanguo's legs went limp, and he pulled Ye Fan's sleeve and said, "Ye Fan, call the police, call the police..."
"How did I forget this one?"
Ye Fan ignored the anger of the crowd and just stared at the little girl for examination. There is no problem with Jiugong being still positive, but why didn't the little girl wake up.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan suddenly slapped his head.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 230
The appearance of Song Hongyan made Ye Fan spend half an hour explaining to Shen Biqin.
In order to keep his mother from tossing about, Ye Fan also said that he likes Song Hongyan, but Song Hongyan hasn't taken a fancy to him yet, so tonight his parents are just joking.
He asked his mother to keep a little distance, so as not to delay Song Hongyan's famous festival.
Hearing that the two were not real boyfriend and girlfriend, Shen Biqin first looked melancholy and regretful, and then put on a straight face and asked Ye Fan to take Song Hongyan down as soon as possible.
She didn't want to see such a juicy cabbage as Song Hongyan being raped by other animals.
Ye Fan couldn't explain it to his mother, so he had to find an excuse and slip out.
The next morning, Ye Fan got up early, and after practicing the "Tai Chi Sutra", he asked Liu Fugui to take him to Rong'ai Hospital.
He was still thinking about Shen Qianshan's death.
After Ye Fan greeted Jin Ningbing, he went straight to Shen Qianshan's ward.
Because it was a murder case, and Shen Qianshan's status was prominent, the ward has been on alert for the past few days, no outsiders approached, and the situation of the incident was maintained.
Ye Fan passed through the cordon, pushed open the door, and suddenly felt a cold and bloody air rushing over
He stretched out his hand and waved his breath, then scanned the entire room.
The room is about [-] square meters, with all kinds of medical equipment and living facilities, and they are neatly arranged, not messy at all.
There were no traces of struggle on the hospital bed, the doors and windows were intact, and there were no blood stains on the walls and ceiling.
"Shen Qianshan was killed before he could react..."
Ye Fan murmured, "The police's judgment is absolutely correct."
The police also judged that the murderer jumped in through the window, stabbed Shen Qianshan to death in a very short time, and then withdrew from the scene through the window.
The whole crime took up to 10 minutes, and the opponent's attack was fast and ruthless, and the bodyguard at the door did not notice any clues.
It's just that these judgments are useless. Not only did the police fail to identify the murderer, they didn't even guess the murder weapon.
He searched the room, but found nothing, then remembered the spiritual light of Taohua No. [-], he looked around the door and window, and then came to the window.
Next to the window is a willow tree with lush branches and leaves, which not only blocks most of the harsh sunlight, but also sends cool breeze from time to time, which is very refreshing.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, suddenly reached out and grabbed a branch.
The branches are lush and lush, with warm tentacles, showing strong vitality, but the end is broken.
"Crack-"
Ye Fan broke off the other half and stared at the broken cut. The cut was a little old, but it wasn't too long ago.
He touched it lightly, and it was a little prickly.
"Ye Fan! Ye Fan!"
When Ye Fan recalled Shen Qianshan's wound, a shout suddenly interrupted his thinking: "Help, help."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned and turned his head, seeing Tang Sanguo running in in a panic.
There are more than a dozen men and women following behind, each of them is angry and aggressive.
Behind it was a middle-aged couple with a child in their arms.
The middle-aged couple was in tears, hysterically yelling for their lives.
The girl had a ponytail and a pretty face, but it was dark at this time, her teeth were tightly shut, and her eyes were also closed.
Tang Sanguo hurriedly closed the door, and pushed down a hospital bed to block the murderous crowd outside.
"Bang bang bang-"
The door of the room was knocked quickly, and it was crumbling amidst shouts.
Tang Sanguo took a few steps back, flustered, and took out his mobile phone to call the police.
Ye Fan was taken aback: "Old Tang, what's going on?"
"No calamity, no calamity."
Tang Sanguo hid behind Ye Fan, beating his chest and stamping his feet:
"I went through the discharge procedures for Ruoxue, and saw the child pestering his mother crying in the corridor, so I gave her a box of jelly that Qiqi bought for Ruoxue."
"Who knows, she ate too fast and choked."
"I called the doctor for first aid on the spot, but I was so choked that I couldn't save him..."
"The family members were angry and refused to listen to my explanation. They not only beat me, but also accused me of being a human trafficker, which made a lot of people come to besiege me."
After Tang Sanguo finished talking, he pulled Ye Fan's clothes and shouted, "Ye Fan, save me, save me..."
"boom--"
At this moment, the door was knocked open, and a dozen people rushed in, yelling, "Kill him, kill him."
"stop!"
Seeing a group of people swarming in and wanting to beat up Tang Sanguo, Ye Fan subconsciously blocked it.
He blocked, pressed, and swept with both hands, and seven or eight people were knocked back into the crowd by Ye Fan.
"Bastard, are you still looking for help to fight back?"
The middle-aged man was furious: "Beat him!"
More than a dozen people screamed again and wanted to rush up.
"boom!"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he punched the iron wardrobe, only heard a loud noise, the wardrobe was broken, and there was a hole in the fist.
The audience was instantly dead silent.
Whether it was a middle-aged couple or a troublemaker, they were stunned when they saw this, obviously they had never seen such a tyrannical force.
But the crowd soon broke out into roaring again:
"Is it reasonable to kill someone? Threatened with violence?"
"I'm not afraid of you, I'm capable of killing us too."
"That's right, beat us to death so hard, beat us all to death."
"Call the police, call the police, tell them that there are traffickers here, killing children and beating people."
More than a dozen people complained angrily, their eyes were like knives, and they wanted to kill Ye Fan and Tang Sanguo.
"To shut up!"
"All quiet!"
"Let me go, I'm a doctor, let me take a look."
Before the middle-aged couple could besieged angrily, Ye Fan quickly separated from the crowd, walked up to the patient, and put his hand on the child's pulse.
Maybe it was Ye Fan's domineering, maybe it was Ye Fan's calmness, which caused the restlessness in the scene to dissipate by two points inexplicably.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing, are you crazy?"
Tang Sanguo was shocked, everyone died, and tossing about it would only make the family members even more angry.
"Don't cry, the child can still be saved."
While carrying the child over, Ye Fan shouted to the middle-aged couple:
"Give me half an hour, and I will return your daughter."
The child has no pulse and no heartbeat now, but his pupils have not dilated, his soul has not disappeared, and Jiugong Huanyang can gather a little life.
"What? Can the child be saved?"
"Is he really saved? You are not lying, are you?"
The middle-aged couple grabbed Ye Fan's arm and shouted, not believing it, but even more hopeful.
"Keep quiet, I'm going to save someone."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense with them, he directly put the child on the hospital bed and took out silver needles for disinfection.
The audience became quiet, after all, there is no better way now.
At this moment, a disdainful voice sounded coldly:
"Western medicine has declared death, how can I save it? Chinese medicine is just a trick of pretending to be a ghost."
"Besides, who of you has seen such a young Chinese medicine doctor?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar among the crowd, and there was a lot of discussion, and doubts about Ye Fan grew.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, glanced at the door, and found a cold figure behind the crowd.
It was Huo Ziyan whom Taohua No. [-] had seen.
She was dressed in Chanel, with delicate makeup and a haughty expression, accompanied by several assistants and bodyguards.
Ye Fan guessed that she passed by and glanced curiously, and when she saw that the rescuer was herself, she sneered.
Apparently Assistant Liu Hai told her about the 'silly woman'.
Ye Fan ignored her, just held the silver needle and used it. Soon, the Jiugong Huanyang needle was finished, and he locked the little girl's life.
It's just that she didn't wake up as Ye Fan imagined.
Ye Fan muttered, "Strange, why are you still awake?"
At this moment, Jia Ziyan's disdainful voice sounded coldly again:
"Let me tell you, he is a charlatan who treats a dead patient as a living doctor, making a sensationalist."
"He's really capable. He won't be in this small hospital anymore, and he won't be unknown in Zhong Hai."
"It's better to let him stop quickly, lest he will suffer after death..."
She was very contemptuous: "The family members had better send him to the police station, lest the next hype kill someone..."
Instigated by her, the middle-aged couple became angry again and yelled at Ye Fan:
"I shouldn't have believed you, you were in the same gang."
"It's not enough to kill my daughter, but also to insult her body. Why is Yanyan so miserable?"
"Kill him, kill these two bastards, they are all human traffickers, and they deliberately rescued Jin Chan to escape her shell."
The crowd shouted with righteous indignation again, and stared at Tang Sanguo by the window.
Tang Sanguo's legs went limp, and he pulled Ye Fan's sleeve and said, "Ye Fan, call the police, call the police..."
"How did I forget this one?"
Ye Fan ignored the anger of the crowd and just stared at the little girl for examination. There is no problem with Jiugong being still positive, but why didn't the little girl wake up.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan suddenly slapped his head.
(End of this chapter)
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