Officer Ann coughed on the other end of the phone.
"It's okay, I heard you coughing."
I say.
"Ah, it's okay, I have pharyngitis, and my throat is more uncomfortable when I get up in the morning."
"I just asked you" "You ask if there were any dead people in the hospital that day, yes, your hospital is so big, there are people who die every day," Officer An said.
"I'm talking about an unnatural death," I was a little anxious, and I always felt that Officer An had a sloppy look at me.
"That's not it.
If there is, I would have told you a long time ago, what's wrong?"
I told him about the witness, and Officer An said that he would investigate, but because the police had seen the surveillance video at the time, if I did what I said, not only the witnesses, but also the murderer would have left a figure in the surveillance, which is a bit inconsistent with the actual situation.
I could tell that Officer Security didn't fully believe what I was saying, and might even think I was making it up.
Suddenly I didn't want to speak, and since I didn't believe me, it was useless to say as much as I wanted.
"So be it, Officer An, we'll see you later."
With that, I hung up.
At ten o'clock in the morning, two policemen came to me, and I handed over the evidence, and explained to the police how the evidence came from according to the words that Officer An had advised me, and I did not mention the eyewitnesses, because I could not explain clearly, who would believe that a person with a history of mental illness would say that it was likely that even the evidence would be invalidated.
After the police investigating the case left, Officer An stayed, saying that he was not too busy this morning and could stay with me a little longer.
"You go back to work, I don't need anyone."
"Hadron, your face is very bad."
"Because I've been sleeping too little lately."
I didn't look at him as I spoke.
Brother Sandan was busy in the morgue, doing his daily inspection and disinfection work.
When he heard me say that I had been lacking sleep recently, he told me to hurry back to the duty room to rest.
"What did you say to Brother Sandan, why did you carry me" I put my hands under my head, half leaned on the bed, and asked Officer An nonchalantly.
He frowned, and looked a little crying and laughing.
"Qiangzi, what do you mean by this, after you left, I went to the toilet, squatting for a large number, why are you so sensitive."
There was a hint of worry in his anxious eyes.
I don't like that worried look, as if I really have something sick in my head.
"I know you went to the toilet.
I just wanted to tell you what real victimization paranoia is.
And let you experience the feeling that even your friends don't believe in you. ” "You're still angry about what happened in the morning," Officer An asked.
"I can't talk about it."
I sat up straight, "I just hope you can trust me."
Although what I told you is ridiculous, it will never be wrong, and I don't see the ghost of Lao Jiu, I think I may be able to recall some things from the past, even if I haven't experienced it, but as long as there are some obvious clues, I can recall the situation according to those clues."
Officer An listened attentively, he was silent for a moment, and asked me incredulously, "So you have a special ability" "I don't know."
I grabbed my hair with my hands, "but that seems to be the only way to explain it."
Otherwise, how could I recall so many clues, how could I possibly know what needle cap was under the freezer?"
Officer An sighed helplessly: "I believe in you."
After all, the hallucinations you had when you were in a mental hospital, and the things that came to mind, were real. ” I frowned, and he nodded at me.
"Yes, Qiangzi, I went back to investigate later, and what you said about the attending doctor who wanted to kill you, as well as the memories of you seeing Linzi in the hospital, are all true.
It means that you are not delusional and not hallucinating. ” "You didn't believe me at the time."
"But I believe it now," Officer An emphasized.
"Really" "Really, I just can't understand how your hallucinations came about" I waved at him, not wanting to discuss the topic anymore, and there was a long silence.
"You said last night that the police didn't want to investigate, why was someone bribed?"
I changed the subject.
"Oh, not really, mainly because they all saw that the case was troublesome, and since the family's attitude changed later, they didn't want to investigate it anymore.
After all, no one wants to press too many unsolvable murder cases on hand. ” Officer An paused and continued: "When I went back with those two policemen last night, I probed their mouths, and they all seemed to think that the madman had been arrested by the police and kidnapped me, Wang Ying and Xiaoxue, and the gangster who kidnapped me and Wang Ying and Xiaoxue thought that he was the murderer of Lao Jiu, and it would be easier to do it if that was the case, so ah, you just pray, the fingerprints on the needle cap should be his."
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"You police are so eager to solve the case in this way, so irresponsible" I am very disappointed.
"There are also those who are not like this" "Hmph, yes, there must be, but it's a pity that that kind of persistent policeman may not have a smooth career, and it won't even end too well, my friend minibus, you have also seen his corpse, he is a living example."
When I think about the death of the minibus and the desperate look he had when he told us how he left the police station, I felt like I couldn't swallow it.
Officer An didn't say anything more, and after a while, he got up and walked towards the door.
"Qiangzi, I also regret the matter of the minibus, but believe me, the minibus will not be sacrificed in vain, one day, everything will fall into place."
I looked at him, and I believed in him for a moment, even though the road ahead was still full of obstacles.
The next night, I slept very soundly, and I also dreamed of Xiaoxue, in the dream, she was wearing a red cardigan sweater and a white cotton shirt, which was particularly beautiful.
I dreamed that she had come back and came to the duty room to have dinner with me, to talk to me about her hometown, and to tell me that the benefactor who had raised her had died.
Xiaoxue in the dream kept laughing, but unfortunately such a beautiful dream was finally interrupted by the jingling sound of Brother Sandan, and after Brother Sandan left the duty room, I tried to fall back asleep, wanting to continue with that dream.
I didn't expect that dream to really continue, Xiaoxue and I were eating together, but it didn't seem to be daytime, it became night, there were just the two of us in the cafeteria, and she told me halfway through the meal that she had to go.
I asked her where she was going, but she said she was sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep, and Xiaoxue got up and left.
I suddenly noticed that Xiaoxue was barefoot, and there seemed to be something stuck to the soles of her feet.
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