He Rui looked at his watch, it was already midnight.
He asked Wang Qing'er with some uncertainty, "Now" Wang Qing'er sighed, and suddenly kicked at He Ruixiu, "Now you are big."
Every time I praise you, my brain is not working.
What are we going to do now, we are not in a hurry to go to the hospital in the middle of the night to disturb others' rest.
Wu Ji's divided soul can be controlled by us for at least 24 hours, and during these 24 hours, there will be no similar cases. ” He Ruixiu touched his calf with one hand, "Who can guess your woman's mind" Wang Qing'er glared at him, "Give me less to expand my thinking."
Alright, go to bed first.
There's more to do tomorrow.
With that, she turned and walked into her room.
The next morning at 8 o'clock sharp.
He Ruixiu followed Wang Qinger and arrived at the hospital as soon as he went to work.
The hospital where Zhao Ming lives is a small ordinary hospital, which is not very special in the city.
The patients here are mainly ordinary citizens, and they are the kind of class that cannot afford to be in the hospital because they cannot afford to pay for medical expenses, nor do they have extra money to enjoy any high-end medical treatment.
Zhao Ming has 33 beds in the radiation oncology department.
This room is a medium sized room with 3 beds and full of patients. 33 The bed was by the door, against the wall.
When He Ruixiu and Wang Qing'er entered, Zhao Ming was leaning against the wall, as if he had fallen asleep.
Wang Qing'er looked around at the setting of the ward, sat down in front of the bed, and at the same time whispered to He Ruixiu to find out about Zhao Ming's hospitalization.
He Ruixiu nodded and walked out of the ward.
After revealing his identity in the doctor's office, the doctor cooperated and transferred Zhao Ming's inpatient medical records one by one.
Zhao's diagnosis was made a year ago.
The condition was the same as Li Ruofan's findings, and conservative treatment was used at first, and then the disease progressed and chemotherapy was started.
At present, chemotherapy has been treated for three courses, and the evaluation effect is average, and the condition still has a tendency to continue to deteriorate.
In the past year, Zhao Ming has basically spent time in the hospital.
The doctor reflected that although Zhao Ming's condition was deteriorating, his mentality tended to be peaceful, and he sometimes copied scriptures and the like, obviously looking down on life and death.
"Who is in his house to take care of him," He Ruixiu expanded the information to the breadth and asked the attending doctor.
The attending doctor thought for a moment, "It should be his son."
No one like a wife or brother or sister came to visit.
Including the signature of the family, it is only his son.
But it seems that the relationship between him and his son is not so good, the two had a quarrel the day before yesterday, and Zhao Ming was so angry that he scolded his son for being a wolf cub.
When visiting, most of them will break up unhappily like this. ” He Ruixiu nodded slowly, "Then, what about Zhao Ming's medical expenses?"
The attending doctor briefly counted, "For more than a year, the total cost of more than 300,000 yuan was paid by his son."
The two have never had any disputes over the payment, and his son has always been very active. ” He Ruixiu didn't ask any more questions, thanked the doctor, and returned to the ward.
He had found some suspicions in the information he had just received.
If the relationship between father and son is not good, it is impossible for the son to take the initiative to pay the fee to the father.
And if the father has money in his hands, it should not be all the expenses paid by the son.
This made He Ruixiu suspect that his son still had a plan.
If you can't make money, it should be a picture.
Zhao Ming was once imprisoned for drug trafficking, what can there be Thinking like this, he had already returned to the hospital room.
When he entered the door, Zhao Ming seemed to be startled, his body trembled, and then slowly turned around.
It was an old, slightly haggard face.
Due to chemotherapy, his hair has fallen out, his complexion is sallow, and his eye sockets are sunken.
But He Ruixiu could feel that there was still a kind of alertness in this person's gaze, as if he was on guard against any possible threat.
Seeing Wang Qing'er, he sat up slowly and asked directly, "You are also here to ask about the case fifty years ago." ” Wang Qing'er nodded, "There are some situations that we still need to learn more."
If your body is convenient, we can come to the treatment room and talk to each other individually. ” Zhao Ming smiled bitterly, "It's actually not necessary to talk alone."
That's the way it is, the last time I talked to them, I said it in the ward.
I'm not afraid of people treating me as murderers and drug criminals, I'm already dying, and I don't care about these names.
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I got cancer, and that's what I did.
Moreover, the people in this room, to be honest, don't live long, and they won't care about these things anymore. ” Wang Qing'er nodded and looked at the other two patients, who were reading books and watching movies on their own. looked at Zhao Ming again, "I think it's better to talk alone."
It's not just about your reputation, it can be about other secrets. ” "If there are any other secrets, I have been found out by you without leaving a single secret."
When Zhao Ming said this, although his tone was very calm, his eyes were more vigilant.
He Rui said, "You don't care, it doesn't rule out that your son doesn't care."
After that, he glanced at Wang Qing'er, "I have made some discoveries here." ” Zhao Ming's right hand shook and smiled again, "Okay."
Since you want to talk alone, I'll go with you. ” With that, he slowly put on his shoes and stood up.
His body was already as thin as a bamboo pole, and it seemed that he would fall off if he was not careful.
The use of the treatment room had been coordinated by He Ruixiu and Wang Qing'er before they came to the ward.
After entering, Wang Qing'er locked the ward, and He Ruixiu said directly, "According to the information I have, the relationship between you and your son is not good, but your son took the initiative to pay you the hospitalization fee, which is more than 300,000 yuan."
This is a perverse situation.
Your son is counting on something from you. ” "Something, what can I have."
Zhao Ming smiled again, and the look of vigilance in his eyes became heavier.
"Honoring me is what he should do as a son, and if I raise him, he should spend money on me."
Wang Qing'er didn't want to go around in circles with him, "We won't beat around the bush."
Tell me, what did you take from the Land Temple?"
Zhao Ming looked at Wang Qing'er, "What are you talking about, my things are all left in the Land Temple, haven't you also found out." ” Only then did He Ruixiu discover that although Zhao Ming seemed honest and conscious on the surface, he might actually have become more cunning in living in a special environment for such a long time.
He was thinking about how to deal with this guy, but unexpectedly, Wang Qing'er went up and grabbed him by the neck and said, "You honestly tell me what you took."
Zhao Ming's face almost didn't change, "Why, now the women of the police are so violent, I said I didn't take it, I just didn't take it, that broken temple, what can there be." ” Wang Qing'er snorted coldly, "I didn't take it, it really seems to be true."
In the process of your fight with Wu Ji, you must have discovered something, and then you took it away.
Tell you, you're not taking something good.
Because you took this thing, and now a few people have died, and you're dying, your son."
"I'm not scared."
Zhao Ming also smiled, "You won't kill me." ” Wang Qing'er took a deep breath and let go of her hand, "I won't kill, he doesn't necessarily."
With that, she flipped her hand, and a spirit bead appeared in her hand.
Wang Qing'er flicked her other hand, and a piece of talisman paper burned out on the spirit bead.
The Spirit Binding Bead shimmered, and then a spirit came out of it.
Wu traces This is certainly not the soul of the real Wu Ji.
Wu Ji's soul has been divided, and it is impossible for him to reappear in his normal form.
This is an image of Wu Ji's soul conjured up by Wang Qing'er using rune paper and using the image materials in the case file.
Her transformation is extremely realistic, and the entire spirit body is slightly transparent, but it can be clearly seen in the slightest.
Seeing Wu Ji, Zhao Ming's body trembled suddenly, he first stared at Wu Ji's soul for a few seconds, and then turned to Wang Qing'er and He Ruixiu, "You, you, who are you, this is a hologram" Wu Ji's soul gritted his teeth at this time, "You, you killed me in the first place, and you caused me to suffer in the amphora porcelain bottle for fifty years, this revenge, I will not spare you in my reincarnation."
Zhao Ming's right hand trembled a little, and he pointed at Wu Ji, "You, you don't have to scare me like this.
This kind of hologram was there ten years ago, and you can't scare me."
Wang Qing'er smiled slightly, "Holograms can't attack people.
Wu Ji, you want to vent your anger at the murderer who killed you, but don't kill him, he still has something to hide from us. ” Wu Ji said "thank you" to Wang Qing'er and turned to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming took a step back, but leaned against the wall.
Obviously, Wang Qing'er didn't really want to physically punish Zhao Ming.
This Wu trace slowly approached Zhao Ming, and suddenly it entered his body.
Zhao Ming's eyes instantly rolled white, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, completely in a state of seizure.
He Ruixiu looked at Wang Qing'er, "This is the so-called ghost upper body" Wang Qing'er nodded, "It can be understood so."
However, this Wu trace is not another Wu trace, and you may be able to figure it out.
I didn't want to torture Zhao Ming with physical pain.
I simulated the memories of Wu Ji trapped in the bottle for fifty years, and implanted them all in his brain, so that he also knew the pain of being trapped.
Wait a minute, there's a good show. ” After about a quarter of an hour, Wu Ji came out of Zhao Ming's body.
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Zhao Ming was still twitching on the ground, as if he was not going to wake up.
Wang Qing didn't say anything, took out a piece of rune paper, and threw it on Zhao Ming to burn it out.
Zhao Ming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of fear.
He took a few deep breaths, slowly got up from the ground, and looked at Wang Qing'er, "This is really a ghost" Wang Qing'er sneered, "You think I'm teasing you" She turned to the virtual Wu Ji again, "Wu Ji, this Zhao Ming, still wants to continue to harm people."
If he doesn't change his mind, it is estimated that the son he has educated will not be good.
His son is now," Wang Qing'er glanced at the information on his mobile phone, "Haotian Company, Room 2209, 22nd Floor, Block B, No. 77 Dongtan Road, I'll give you an hour to educate the people who should be educated." ” Hearing Wang Qing'er say this, Zhao Ming's face changed greatly, and he tried to stop Wu Ji with one hand, "Don't don't, I said, I'll tell you ntforiitfreeti0." t1706231537: