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After seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming took a Phantom, accompanied by Sun Lin and Zhou Mo, and arrived at a car sales and service company in the north of the city.

He got out of the car and was somewhat surprised to see Wei Hao from the city bureau leading two policemen in police uniforms to come over first.

"Officer Wei, are you also responsible for this case?"

Wei Hao smiled and explained: "I am not responsible for this case, but I am responsible for your affairs, Dr. Yu."

"After receiving the relevant report, I rushed over."

Wei Hao introduced again: "Dr. Yu, while I'm waiting for you to come over, I already know the general outline of this case from Director Li of the local police station."

"If you don't gain anything this time, our city bureau will take over the case and strive to solve it as soon as possible."

"How can you let Dr. Yu spend your precious time on things that have nothing to do with medicine?"

Yu Zhiming couldn't help but rolled his eyelids and thought to himself, it's not the time you asked me for help before.

He turned to his left and looked.

Four or five meters away, they saw Zhou Mo and Zhou Hao standing together with a wavy-haired woman in her 40s or [-]s with a pretty face.

Next to the long-haired woman, there was a bald man with a big belly.

These people met Yu Zhiming's gaze and walked over together.

Under Zhou Hao's introduction, Yu Zhiming met the long-haired woman who was the victim of the motorcycle case.

Yu Zhiming also noticed that the long-haired woman intentionally or unintentionally used her long curly hair to cover her less agile left eye.

He knew that this woman's left eye was a prosthetic eye.

As for the potbellied man, Yu Zhiming originally thought he was the husband of the long-haired woman, but he didn't expect it to be her brother-in-law, who was Qizhen's father-in-law.

"Dr. Yu, thank you for your hard work!"

Yu Zhiming took the box containing wild ginseng from the long-haired woman, opened it, took a look, and handed the box to Zhou Mo who was standing aside.

"I'll do my best and go watch the motorcycles..."

Yu Zhiming followed the crowd into a spacious warehouse and saw many motorcycles placed here.

There are 22 cars in total, all of them are Kawasaki brand, but they are of different degrees of newness and oldness, and have different coatings.

Yu Zhiming said without any nonsense, "Let's get started!"

Following his words, Director Li, who had been following him, quickly took out his cell phone and played a recording.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Yu Zhiming is very disgusted with the sound of motorcycles, because there are always some reckless young people riding motorcycles to bomb the streets.

The high-pitched sound of the motorcycle was so irritating that it gave Yu Zhiming earache and headache, which was almost unbearable.

However, the sound of motorcycles played on Director Li's mobile phone was much calmer.

Obviously the bad guys riding motorcycles at that time also knew not to make too much noise, so as not to attract attention.

After listening for five or six seconds, Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Okay, I remember the characteristics of the sound."

“Start listening to other motorcycles.”

As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, Zhou Mo shouted enthusiastically: "I'll come, let me come!"

As he spoke, the guy came to the first motorcycle and twisted the key inserted in the keyhole.

"Buzz..."

Yu Zhiming only listened for three or four seconds and then said: "Okay, the next one..."

He just listened to one after another.

However, when he heard the seventh one, Yu Zhiming was frightened. The reason was that this motorcycle had been modified and the sound was amazing and scary.

Yu Zhiming took a few dozen seconds to recover from the inexplicable nausea and discomfort.

In the subsequent sound discrimination, he also learned to listen at a distance of seven or eight meters...

Zhou Mo came to No. 12 motorcycle and gently twisted the car key...

The next moment, she felt the vibration of the car body and the sound of "Weng Hong".

Three or four seconds later, Zhou Mo was about to turn off the engine out of habit, when he suddenly heard a different command.

"Come on!"

Zhou Mo paused for a moment and quickly turned the handlebar on his right hand. Then the vibration of the car body intensified and the "buzzing" sound soared.

"This is the one!"

After Yu Zhiming made his judgment, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have to listen anymore, lest another assassin's voice like a knife suddenly appeared.

"Dr. Yu, please forgive my presumption..."

The long-haired woman suddenly questioned: "Why do I hear that the sound of this motorcycle is obviously different from the sound from Director Li's cell phone?"

Before Yu Zhiming could speak, Wei Hao said: "This motorcycle must have been processed before the criminals took action. This is why the sound sounds a little different to us."

"However, the engine is definitely still the same engine. Dr. Yu's ability in the field of sound discrimination is beyond our ability to recognize and imagine."

"Doctor Yu said yes, so it must be."

Wei Hao looked at Director Li again and said, "You can go find the previous owner of this motorcycle and interrogate him."

The long-haired woman bowed to Yu Zhiming and said, "Dr. Yu, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't question your ability."

Yu Zhiming waved his hands indifferently and said: "It doesn't matter. It is human nature to question things that are beyond common sense or cognition."

"My work has been completed. Now the police will have to work hard to conduct an in-depth investigation."

"Goodbye everyone..." "Doctor Yu, please stay!"

The pot-bellied man called out to Yu Zhiming, and like a magic trick, he took out a big red invitation card from his body.

"Doctor Yu, this May Day is the wedding of my daughter and Dr. Qi's son, Qi Zhen..."

Yu Zhiming interrupted: "Sorry, I have more important arrangements for this May Day, so I can't participate. I'm sorry."

After saying this, Yu Zhiming nodded to Officer Wei and Zhou Hao, turned around and walked outside.

Sun Lin and Zhou Mo followed quickly.

When Zhou Hao saw the pot-bellied man holding an invitation in his hand and an embarrassed expression on his face, he walked over two steps.

"It's normal for a famous doctor like Dr. Yu to be busier during the holidays and not have time to attend weddings."

The pot-bellied man frowned and said, "The problem is, this is the wedding of his teacher's son, why won't he come?"

Zhou Haodao: "It is still unknown whether Dr. Qi, the groom's father, will come to attend this wedding..."

When the phantom car entered the road, Yu Zhiming looked at Zhou Mo beside him and asked, "Do you like motorcycles very much?"

Zhou Mo said hehey: "I liked him for a while."

"But my mother warned me that if I dared to play with a motorcycle, my legs would be broken. She would rather have me in a wheelchair for the rest of my life than lose my life."

"I felt that what my mother said was true and she was not trying to scare me, so I stayed away from the motorcycle."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said, "You made the right choice."

"In our hometown, there is a saying about riding a motorcycle: the faster you learn, the faster you ride, the faster you die!"

Zhou Mo said meaningfully: "Your nephew's girlfriend is a motorcycle rider."

Yu Zhiming explained: "That was before. As far as I know, she no longer rides a motorcycle."

Zhou Mo curled his lips, but changed the topic and said, "Dr. Yu, regarding the charity fund-raising activities, Qing Ning and you are actively preparing for the talent show."

"Well, do you want Zhou Luo, Shen Qi and the others to get ready too?"

Yu Zhiming said bluntly: "No need, their qualifications are still a bit shallow and their reputation is not enough."

Zhou Mo grinned and said, "Dr. Yu, although what you said is true, it sounds a bit shocking."

Yu Zhiming said seriously: "Since it is a fact, there is no such thing as being hit."

Zhou Mo unexpectedly found that he was speechless.

At this moment, a loud thunderclap suddenly came. Although the sound insulation effect of the phantom car was good, the attenuated sound was transmitted to Yu Zhiming, and it was like a big firecracker in his ears, giving him a headache, dizziness, and tinnitus. .

At the same time, he also noticed that the phantom car beneath him shook with the sound.

Yu Zhiming held his head in pain, and then he was held in Zhou Mo's arms.

After a minute or two, although there was still some ringing in the ears, Yu Zhiming felt somewhat recovered and quickly broke away from the fragrant softness.

At the same time, he asked: "What's going on? Thunder? Sonic boom? Or is there an explosion somewhere?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Zhiming felt that his voice was very strange, not like his own voice at all.

And this voice sounded a bit ethereal.

What also made Yu Zhiming feel weird was that he saw Zhou Mo's mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what she said.

Yu Zhiming realized that his hearing had not recovered yet.

The loud noise just now caused him to become temporarily deaf.

Sound waves entering the ear will trigger a series of complex reactions. It first enters the ear and causes the eardrum to vibrate.

On the other side of the eardrum, the vibration will affect the movement of a series of bones, and will eventually be transmitted to the smallest bone in the human body, less than the size of a grain of rice, the stapes.

It is this bone that gives us human hearing.

If the sound is too loud, the muscles will pull the bone away from the sensitive area, which also cuts off the conduction of sound waves.

Although this causes deafness, it also protects other parts of the ear that are more sensitive.

Yu Zhiming has experienced similar temporary deafness several times before.

He has some experience in dealing with this.

Yu Zhiming put his hand on Zhou Mo's neck, and through the conduction of his hand, he "heard" Zhou Mo's voice.

"It was blasting. Sun Lin said that an old building he passed just now was demolished by blast."

Yu Zhiming saw Zhou Mo asking with concern: "Doctor Yu, are you okay?"

"Your face is ugly."

Yu Zhiming said slowly: "My hearing has not recovered yet. I am temporarily deaf. I need to slow down for a while!"

Zhou Mo's face turned pale with shock.

"Deaf?"

"Doctor Yu, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "No need for the time being. In my situation, there is no good way to recover even if I go to the hospital."

"Send me home first. If my hearing has not been effectively restored after a night of recovery, then I can find a way to treat it."

Seeing Zhou Mo's worried face, Yu Zhiming comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I've experienced similar situations before, and I recovered in the end."

"Although I have super-sensitive hearing and a low tolerance for sounds, my auditory system is also the most resilient..."

(End of this chapter)