when the moon whispers

Chapter 418: Accomplice - Dismissal (Part )
Six accomplices in the case
Seventy-four Expulsions (Part 2)
“It feels like it’s going to rain…”

The blue sky and white clouds that had been bright and clear the entire morning were torn into tatters by a few gusts of wind at noon. Huang Xingjun stared at the traffic light with his eyes slightly tilted, looking at the sky that was already covered with several layers of gray clouds and squinting slightly, "This death certificate...Song Wanwan?"

"Since Song Wanwan was discharged from the hospital in extremely poor condition, and no one has seen her alive or dead, this is the most reasonable inference." Jiang Mo paused for a moment, picked up the handwritten ticket from the suburban crematorium, and gently circled the upper right corner of the printed paper. "There are two dates marked on Dean Song's cremation receipt. The first one should refer to Dean Song, but the second one... happened to be a few days after Song Wanwan was discharged from the hospital."

"It's indeed easier to hide an urn than a person or a corpse." Huang Xingjun tilted his head to glance at the black taxi in the rearview mirror that was honking its horn like a musical instrument. He dragged the car expressionlessly until the green light was halfway through the countdown before releasing his foot on the brake. Then he glanced at Jiang Mo, who was flashing his police ID through the car window and was about to curse the taxi driver who was overtaking him. He raised his eyebrows in a hissing and amused voice, gave a thumbs up, and continued to ask, "Have you ever been to the crematorium in the suburbs? You dare to accept corpses of unknown origin?"

"The business was just closed last month. The traffic police detachment's accident department caught him when they were investigating a hit-and-run. The little file was just delivered to the small conference room this morning. I guess Old Gu is flipping through it right now."

Jiang Mo shrugged, "The district police station solved this matter. I also asked Wang Jiahao about it. They have been catching this group of drag racers for a long time - they are the second-generation rich who almost killed Shao... Shao Jie. It seems that a sanitation worker found a large pool of blood and broken headlights when he was cleaning the road early in the morning. After checking, it was found that it was a case of drag racing and hit-and-run. I don't know what he was thinking halfway through the escape, but he turned back and dragged the body lying on the ground away and sent it to the crematorium in the suburbs. Maybe it cost 20,000 yuan? It was burned to ashes. It is said that the sports car was also scrapped. Fortunately, the section of the road where the accident happened is on the outer ring road, and the surveillance is relatively hidden, so at least he won't find any excuse to get away with it."

Huang Xingjun first heard a familiar name and nodded slightly with his mouth curled up. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Those guys who always race... Aren't they Liang Ming's gang of friends? They chose such a remote crematorium. Hiss - is it such a coincidence?"

"Anyway, during the interrogation, the young master said that he didn't flee, but turned back halfway to send the man to the hospital. Unfortunately, the man died just as he arrived at the nearby suburban hospital. He saw that he was just a rag-and-bone scavenger, so he was foolish and didn't call the police. He sent the man to the crematorium himself... He didn't expect that the old man actually ran away on his own, and his family reported him missing."

Jiang Mo curled his lips, tilted his head to look at the welcome banners that stretched almost two miles on both sides of Kangguan Avenue near the Suburban Hospital, and sighed.

"I just don't know which of the two brothers in the Liang family is related to the crematorium that was sealed off."

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The government cooperation project seminar originally scheduled for 2:30 p.m. was temporarily adjusted to 10 a.m. the next day. The specific reason was unknown, but Jiang Mo leaned against the reception desk at the nurse station and looked up at the wall-mounted TV on the wall of the ward area that was playing local news. He could probably guess that such a sudden change in the scheduled schedule was most likely related to the sudden exposure of a private hospital purchasing inferior paint and decoration materials for a new treatment building in the news report, which aggravated the condition of hospitalized patients. "It seems that this hospital also wanted to bid for some project with our hospital. Now it's settled... It's exposed, and it's all over. When decorating the hospital, not only can you use good ones, but you can't just use formaldehyde that exceeds the standard... You're admitting patients before the test... Why didn't I see them do this when serving VIPs before? As soon as the number of ordinary patients increased, this situation was exposed. Their hospital is the best private oncology hospital in Sheng'an City except for the Fourth Hospital... They are so greedy."

Young nurse Shana dragged a small stool and sat in front of the archive room next to the pharmacy in the nurses' station. She agreed to the old man in the ward who was knocking on his crutch and shouting at her to turn up the volume of the TV. She held the pile of yellow old brown paper bags that she had not yet sorted out and placed them on the counter of the nurses' station. After fumbling around, she finally found the remote control from under the cover of the water dispenser. She followed the old man's instructions and adjusted the volume to the auspicious number "66". She turned around and stuffed the remote control into the nearest pen holder, and leaned over to take a look at the tall and strong man blocking the entrance to the corridor of the hospital office area on the other side.

"Why don't you tell that officer to come sit here and wait for a while? The people in charge of certificates and files go out for lunch at noon, and they will definitely be back at two or three in the afternoon. They don't take the leaders seriously. Now that I heard that the schedule has changed, it will probably be even later." Nurse Shana tilted her head and thought for a while, pursed her lips and cleared her throat, and shyly avoided Jiang Mo's gaze on her, "That... Officer Xiaomi who came last time...?"

"Officer Xiaomi has been on duty recently and is quite busy." Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked down at the brown paper bag on the table covered with a thin layer of dust. "These are all the medical records from when the sanatorium was first built, right? Why are you still thinking of organizing these?"

"I thought... I asked him out for dinner but he didn't reply..." Shana was a little disappointed, but she waved her hand and sighed to let it go. Following Jiang Mo's gaze, she picked up the file bag and gently brushed it. "Isn't this about striving for a project? Before, we were doing the accounting, and now we are sorting out the files. We are preparing for inspections. Previously, we mainly served people based on their needs and assigned them to certain departments based on their needs. Now we have to strictly follow the department standards. All the previous files have to be reclassified and entered again. It's so troublesome."

"The location of the Suburban Hospital is just right to replace the previous Kangguan County Hospital. The facilities are complete. Many professors who were rehired by the Central Hospital are here, right? And it is close to the Suburban Prison. Some time ago, it helped with major disease inspections and support. After the cooperation project was signed, the private and public sectors are separated by a line--" Jiang Mo thought for a while, slowly moving his eyes away from the file bag, and turned to look at the wall-mounted TV, which had begun to broadcast the hospital scandal for the second time. "Your President Liang... really has put a lot of thought into this."

"Before taking over Shengcheng International, Mr. Liang has always been in charge of the sanatorium's affairs. He was in charge even when he went abroad. The doctors and nurses are given the best treatment, and many young nurses in the hospital are eyeing him~ It's a pity that Mr. Liang is getting married soon... As for me, although I am not very interested in Mr. Liang's type, I have to say that Mr. Liang really cares about our hospital--" Shana didn't listen carefully to Jiang Mo's tone. She muttered a few words to herself and then paused. She hesitated for a few seconds before looking around the corridor of the ward area. There was no one else except the hard-of-hearing old man. She leaned slightly on the workbench, almost close to Jiang Mo's ear.

"...I guess it's only a matter of time before you find out about this. After all, the hospital just called the police this morning."

Shana swallowed and frowned unreasonably. "The Director Ding you were looking for who issued a blank death certificate privately seemed to have been fired by General Manager Liang a few days ago. I heard that he was found by someone at Laodong Lake this morning and committed suicide by jumping into the lake."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~
"There is nothing to do under the forest, but the window by the water is still cool."