Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 194: She died five years ago
Chapter 194 She died five years ago
It was dawn, and the night of horror in the dissection room had passed, leaving only blood on the floor and shocking corpses.
"People inside, squat down!"
When the stern and familiar female voice came, I was stunned for a moment, and I honestly squatted beside the operating table with my head in my arms: "Senior sister! One of my own!"
"Gao Jian?" The team leader was Tie Ningxiang, and three or four criminal policemen followed her in. The scene in the operating room was too much for these experienced policemen.
"There is only one deceased person, and the rest are human specimens." I pointed to Lao Song's corpse on the operating table, and because of my guilty conscience, I was squatting on the ground and did not dare to get up.
Tie Ningxiang ignored me, and called forensic and trace experts into the house to clean up this hellish dissection room little by little.
From five o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock, the scene was basically cleaned up. After inspection, the police found that a large amount of blood came from Liu Xuan herself. Although the scene was terrifying and disgusting, there were only two real dead.
Lao Song whose stomach was cut open on the operating table, and Lao Tao who was crushed by a rough specimen in the corridor.
At about nine o'clock, I was taken to the city branch office together with a few surviving people from the West Campus.
It took a full three hours to take the transcript this time. In order to ensure the accuracy of the testimony, Tie Ningxiang even took out a lie detector for me to wear.
In front of this kind of heart rate and breathing rate detection equipment, I dare not lie, so I can only ignore all the things related to the underworld show, and focus on Liu Xuan's things.
At noon, Tie Ningxiang didn't have the slightest intention of letting go. After I finished eating the box lunch in the prison, the exhaustion in my body flooded in like a tide, and I fell asleep lying on my stomach in the interrogation room.
"Wake up! Hey!"
was awakened in a daze by someone, I opened my eyes and saw that it was the young policeman Zhao Bin.
"You are the first person I have ever seen to sleep so dead in the interrogation room."
"I'll say everything I need to say, can you let me go?" I rubbed my sleepy eyes and moved my numb body.
"I can't make up my mind to let people go, you have to ask the iron team." He opened the handcuffs on my arms: "Come with me to the hospital, Liu Xuan said she wants to see you."
"Meet me?"
When we arrived at the hospital and entered the intensive care unit, Tie Ningxiang and another criminal policeman were guarding the bedside. Liu Xuan was seriously injured, and the pillars that supported her life had collapsed. I couldn't see a trace of survival in her eyes. desire.
"I found someone for you, can you tell me what happened now?" Tie Ningxiang asked Liu Xuan in a low voice, and the dying Liu Xuan just waved her hand to signal me to come over.
With Tie Ningxiang's consent, I walked to the bedside.
Liu Xuan trembled her lips but couldn't speak. She could only reach out and slowly draw a few letters on my palm.
"nivolumab..."
I could distinguish the coldness coming from the palm of my hand, and I was surprised: "Nivolumab?"
I didn't understand why Liu Xuan told me this. When I wanted to ask, she turned her head and spat out a big mouthful of blood, and her injury suddenly worsened.
"Call the doctor!"
The rescue started, and Tie Ningxiang and I were invited out of the ward, and we sat on a bench in the corridor in silence.
"What did Liu Xuan tell you just now?" Not only Tie Ningxiang, but also Zhao Bin and another detective were curious.
"It seems to be her husband's name, and I'm not sure." I gave Tie Ningxiang an apologetic look, and I looked up and thought quietly.
Nivolumab is a drug for lung cancer, why did she tell me this? Is it reminding me that you want me to find this thing? There is only one place in the closed West Campus where similar drugs are stored, and that is Liu Xuan's office, in the drawer of her desk.
The rescue was over in less than an hour. The doctor walked out with a displeased expression on his face.
"The rescue failed. The patient's body surface was traumatized to 30%, bleeding profusely, and she had a kidney transplant. It is a miracle that she survived till now."
"Doctor, she has been in good health, you can think of a way!" I stood up from the chair and walked in front of the doctor. This was not nonsense, but just a basic respect for life.
"Why? Am I a doctor or are you a doctor?" He waved his hands impatiently: "Besides, the above reasons are not the main cause of death. The patient should have suffered from lung cancer a few years ago, although I don't know how she survived. She has survived, but the cancer cells have spread in a large area, and according to the normal law of spread, she should have died five years ago."
"For the past five years, her health has been very good. There is no difference between her teaching and work and normal people. This is what the students who have been with her day and night told me personally!"
"Put your attitude in order, this is a hospital, be careful with me..."
The doctor pointed his fingers, and for some reason I suddenly felt annoyed. I grabbed his shoulder and pressed him to my feet: "Why is the person who was damned five years ago alive today? She is also a doctor. She wanted to save herself. My husband hasn't given up for five years, but you just went in for less than an hour, and then sentenced others to death, what are you?!"
"Gao Jian, don't mess around!"
Tie Ningxiang and Zhao Bin pulled me away, and the doctor was so frightened that he ran away: "Okay, I will remember you, if you are capable, you will never get sick."
The doctor spat, spit out the dirty things in his mouth, turned his head and left.
I looked at the white coat that went away, and turned around to enter the intensive care unit.
Liu Xuan had stopped breathing on the hospital bed, and it turned out that the time between life and death was only an hour.
"Gao Jian, what is your relationship with Liu Xuan? Why do I feel that you are familiar with her? And why did you show up at the West Campus of the Medical College late at night?" Tie Ningxiang asked one after another, without any test For the monitoring of the lie instrument, I will tell you the answer that I have already compiled.
"Team Iron, the murderer is dead, what about this case?"
Zhao Bin looked at Tie Ningxiang, and Tie Ningxiang waved at him: "Ask Captain Wu, I'm just an ordinary police officer during my suspension period."
When Zhao Bin and another criminal policeman left, Tie Ningxiang and I stayed in the hospital until very late. I went through Liu Xuan's medical certificate in detail. She did have lung cancer a long time ago, and five The cancer cells had spread years ago, and the doctor was right. According to modern medical technology, she should have died five years ago.
"The person who should have died five years ago did not die, and he used the remaining time to resurrect others. Is this the fate of a doctor?" I always feel that the truth is not the case. During the conversation, I discovered a problem. All the things Liu Xuan described happened within five years, and her memories of the first thirty years were not mentioned at all.
"There is a problem." I said to Tie Ningxiang: "Senior sister, please do something with me. Check the details of this man. He is Liu Xuan's husband. The corpse is him."
I went back to the police station with Tie Ningxiang, and the results of various investigations were astonishing.
Liu Xuan's husband, Bai Wang, used to be a doctor in a military hospital in the capital with superb medical skills, but at the age of 27, he suddenly left the military hospital and came to Jiangcheng with his wife Liu Xuan.
"Both of them are doctors?" According to the data, Bai Wang's medical skills are obviously better than Liu Xuan's: "All the changes started five years ago. Liu Xuan, who deserved to die, survived, while Bai Wang, who is healthy, was diagnosed with cancer."
I vaguely seemed to have caught some clues. When night fell again, I walked out of the city branch and took a taxi directly to the medical school.
I have a hunch that the truth is in the drawer where nivolumab is stored.
Climb over the courtyard wall, bypass the police cordon set up by the police during the day, and slip into the test building.
The night is approaching, the black shadows in the classroom are still standing, and the Silk Pulling Gu has all entered Bai Wang's corpse at the last moment, but I can't guarantee that the school is absolutely safe now.
When I came to the fourth floor, the door of the office was ajar. I went in and opened the desk drawer. There was nothing in it except medicine bottles and nuts.
"Did I guess wrong?" Unwilling to take out the drawer completely, I finally saw that a thick experiment record was sealed in a vacuum bag and pasted in the interlayer of the desk.
Tear open the bag, and the first thing you see is a medical certificate.
"Liu Xuan, twenty-seven years old, stage III lung cancer."