Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

The Black nurse whispered, "Dr. Sarah, we just received news that Officer Will is dead!"

Sarah's face showed disbelief: "What? Will is dead? What happened?"

Wasn't he perfectly fine three days ago before he was suspended?

"I just said I had a bit of a stomachache!"

"The specific details are unclear."

The nurse shook her head. "The body was found in his apartment this morning and has been sent to the forensic center."

I heard he vomited a lot of blood.

Sarah frowned. "Let's go, I need to see what's going on."

She nodded to Lin Feng, indicating that he could leave, and then hurriedly headed with the nurse toward the administration building, where more detailed information should be available.

Lin Feng watched them leave and then walked out of the infirmary.

He walked along the corridor towards the cell block, and returned to the exercise yard, where the sun was shining brightly.

As soon as Li Honggang, Matthew, Paul, and Steven saw Lin Feng appear, they immediately jogged over to greet him.

"Boss, you're out."

"Boss, are you alright? That solitary confinement cell is a hellhole for humans."

Several people chimed in, expressing their concern.

However, as soon as he got close, Matthew twitched his nose twice and a very strange expression appeared on his face.

Paul and Steven also caught the scent, their eyes involuntarily glancing towards Lin Feng's neck.

There, on the edge of the collar, was a conspicuous lipstick mark.

The four exchanged a shocked yet ambiguous look.

Three days of solitary confinement, and you still smell like perfume?

There's a lipstick mark on her neck, does that mean she's having a romantic encounter?

If they had known this would happen, shouldn't they have committed some crimes themselves and tried to get themselves locked up in solitary confinement?

Matthew, being bolder, lowered his voice and asked incredulously, "Boss, why does this scent you're wearing sound a bit like the one Dr. Sarah usually uses?"

Upon hearing this, Li Honggang and the other two widened their eyes even further and all looked at Lin Feng.

Elizabeth Sarah, the prison doctor who is widely recognized as a goddess in the detention center.

With a mysterious background, outstanding appearance, and aloof personality, she is the goddess of all prisoners' fantasies.

Did the boss take him down?

In the medical room?

Seeing the four people's expressions as if they had seen a ghost, Lin Feng finally couldn't help but curl his lips into a noticeable smile.

Men, when it comes to women, no matter how high their status, can never suppress the vanity and desire to show off they have deep down.

He cleared his throat and said in a calm yet Versailles-esque tone, "Oh, nothing."

I just had a check-up in the medical room. Dr. Sarah is very conscientious and responsible, and she gave me a very thorough and comprehensive physical examination.

Yes, that's it.

This is an explosion of information.

Li Honggang gave Lin Feng a thumbs up: "The more awesome a person is, the more tired they are."

Lin Feng: ...

"Something sounds off about what you're saying. Who's really tired?"

The group chuckled knowingly, their gazes towards Lin Feng filled not only with awe but also with an indescribable admiration and envy.

The prison's temporary morgue.

In the cold, damp room, Will's stiff body lay on the stainless steel table.

His skin was noticeably jaundiced, and his abdomen was distended.

Elizabeth Sarah, wearing a mask and gloves, reviewed the preliminary autopsy report and the forensic doctor's notes.

Standing beside her was Captain Selena, whose face was grave, and an assistant forensic pathologist from the forensic center.

Sarah pointed to the description in the report, her tone tinged with professional doubt: "Significant abdominal distension, severe jaundice of the skin and sclera, and hematemesis—these clinical manifestations resemble acute Budd-Chiari syndrome."

The assistant forensic pathologist next to him nodded in agreement: "The preliminary visual examination supports this direction."

Formal toxicology and detailed histopathology will take time, but at present, there are no obvious signs of trauma, suffocation, or common poisoning.

Furthermore, the forensic department found no evidence that anyone else had been to Will's room.

Selena crossed her arms and frowned. "Buga syndrome? What exactly is it?" Her suspicion grew stronger.

First it was Robinson's aortic dissection rupture, and now it's Weill's acute Budd-Chiari syndrome?

Two previously healthy prison guards died suddenly one after the other within a short period of time, and the causes of death both sounded like sudden and serious vascular or organ diseases.

This coincidence is too glaring.

Most importantly, their only obvious commonality was that they had both interrogated the Chinese prisoner named Lin Feng before their deaths.

As Sarah took off her gloves, she explained in the simplest language possible: "This is a relatively rare hepatic vascular emergency."

To put it simply, the liver is like a large sponge, with many small blood vessels (hepatic veins) inside that collect blood, which flows into a large blood vessel (inferior vena cava) and back to the heart.

Bugatti syndrome occurs when this "major blood vessel" near the liver suddenly becomes blocked, like a river being cut off by a dam and unable to flow back to the heart.

Blood in the liver only flows in and doesn't flow out, causing a sharp increase in pressure.

The liver rapidly becomes congested, enlarged, and necrotic, leading to severe pain, ascites, and jaundice. The onset can be very rapid and fatal within a short period.

The assistant forensic pathologist added, "The symptoms match those of the disease."

Selena's eyes were sharp, and her voice was low: "Robinson and Will, both of them are in trouble."

I can't help but wonder if there's something behind this that we haven't discovered yet.

Was he murdered?

Sarah knew perfectly well who Selena suspected.

To be fair, as a doctor, she also had a moment of doubt when faced with such a series of strange sudden deaths.

Prison guards undergo regular physical examinations, so it's understandable if one of them dies suddenly, but it's a bit unreasonable for two to die suddenly.

Lin Feng's mysterious skills and precise control over his joints were something even she, a doctor, couldn't achieve.

His unusual calmness in the face of confinement made him stand out from the crowd.

There was no evidence whatsoever that Robinson and Will died.

It was shrouded in mystery.

However, the more mysterious Lin Feng was, the more fatally attractive he became to Sarah.

Now, Lin Feng is her man. Even if there is evidence proving that Lin Feng did it, it doesn't matter. She will protect him.

Selena couldn't even have a doubt.

Sarah then raised her eyes, calmly meeting Selena's gaze, and asked directly, "Captain, judges look at evidence, not guesses."

You should trust the judgment of our professional doctors.

Besides, you were there when Will said he had pain in his upper right abdomen that day.

Will himself didn't say he was assassinated, so where did you get that conclusion?

Selena frowned and looked at Sarah. "Dr. Sarah, you are a professional in the medical field."

But I'm also a professional when it comes to solving cases.

I respect your profession, and I hope you will respect mine as well.

"No, Selena, you're just a prison guard, not a detective, and you're not a professional at solving cases."

"Please figure out your place," Sarah retorted bluntly, staring directly at Selena.

Their eyes met in mid-air, like needles clashing against wheat awns.