Olivia looked at the computer screen in front of her with some impatience.

She held a half-burned cigarette in her right hand, and the tiny reddish sparks were quietly communicating with the air around her.

Different portrait photos scroll quickly on the computer screen.

"Dididi!"

Olivia's furrowed brow instantly relaxed. She put the cigarette in her right hand to her lips and took a hard puff.

Finally found you!

Olivia looked at the picture on the computer screen, and the demon in the illusion coincided with each other.

Clive walked over to Olivia's side at some point.

"So this is the murderer you see in your fantasies?" Clive grinned as he took a sip of a low-quality cup of coffee he had picked up in the lounge area. "Alan Mu, 22 years old, now works at Saint Grace Hospital in Seattle as an intern. A 22-year-old intern, it seems that this Alan is still a genius. ”

Olivia gave Clive a cold look.

"Ha, ha... The percentage of people with antisocial personality disorder among geniuses is even higher. Clive was a little numb by Olivia's scalp and quickly snorted.

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Saint Grace Hospital, Seattle.

Madrigal was wearing a surgical gown, holding surgical forceps in both hands, helping the surgeon to broaden his horizons.

Today's operation is just a very simple appendicitis operation, which is not challenging for Yang at all, she wants to participate in more difficult surgeries such as heart bypass surgery, but there is no way, there is no way to avoid the appendicitis surgery that was assigned this time, and "Na * Cui" asked her to do this operation. (Bailey is now the attending physician and Yang is now a resident physician and is not qualified to practice medicine alone and must practice medicine under the supervision of the attending physician)

The door to the operating room suddenly opened.

An intern doctor entered the operating room wearing a sterile gown and a mask, and said to Yang and Bailey on the operating table, "Dr. Bailey, Dr. Yang, there are two Seattle Police Department detectives outside who are going to see Alan Mu now." ”

Yang frowned.

Bailey glanced at the intern standing by the door, realized that he couldn't remember his name, and said casually, "You tell the two detectives that Dr. Mu is on the operating table, and if you want to see him, you must wait for him to finish the operation." ”

The intern nodded and walked out.

"Do you know why the police want to see you?" Bailey asked as the intern walked out and turned to Madrigal.

Madrigal held the surgical forceps firmly in both hands, looked up at Bailey, and replied, "I don't have a clue about it. ”

"Hmm. Bailey snorted, "Now focus on the patient and take a closer look at Dr. Yang's technique." When you get off the operating table, go out and meet the two detectives. ”

Madrigal nodded his head to indicate that he had heard.

Bailey was satisfied with his heart and drew another tick for the madrigal. Except for the first time when he took a half-day off because of the patient's blood spraying all over his face, Madrigal's performance in these four months can be described as impeccable, Bailey only remembered the names of a few people in this class of interns, and Madrigal was one of them.

[This is a doctor as good as Yang... Maybe even more powerful than Yang]

Bailey's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment, after all, Madrigal was also one of her disciples.

An appendicitis cutting operation was completed without incident.

Madrigal threw the surgical gown and mask into the garbage bin and walked out of the operating room.

"You must be Alan Mu. ”

Madrigal heard a male voice behind her. He turned his head and saw a black man, and a woman with pale skin and hair.

"I'm Alan Mu, who are you?"

"Seattle Police Department. Clive showed the madrigal badge hanging around his waist, "I'm Clive Babinaux, and this is my colleague forensic Olivia Moore. ”

Madrigal looked at the two of them and said, "Ok, Mr. Detective, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Of course, you can start by telling us where you were last Wednesday night. Clive said as he pulled out a small notebook.

"Last Wednesday... ”

Madrigal repeated expressionlessly.

"I had just been on a night shift last Wednesday, so I had breakfast in the morning, went back and watched TV for a while and went to sleep. ”

Clive wrote down the words of the pastoral in a small notebook.

Olivia gritted her teeth secretly. The tyranny in her head and her self-control were constantly sitting, and she now wanted to rush forward desperately to give the bastard in front of her a left hook.

Madrigal noticed the strange constipated expression of the forensic doctor next to him.

[Why did a forensic doctor follow the detective to interrogate?]

Madrigal felt a little strange in his heart, which was very inconsistent with the case handling procedures. And how did the police find him, this is very undeserved, could it be that he was careless somewhere, and the police found clues?!

"Mr. Mu, I don't think you would mind going to the police station with me to talk about it in detail, would you?" Clive looked at Madrigal.

Madrigal frowned and asked rhetorically, "May I ask if I'm in some trouble?"

"We just want to be able to confirm something to you, in a formal form. Clive replied.

"Then I can only say that I am very sorry, I am very busy in the hospital and do not have time to go to the police station. Madrigal shook her head, rejecting Clive's proposal.

Olivia clenched her fist.

"If that's the case, then we have no choice but to arrest you!"

Clive sighed, frustrated by Olivia's recklessness, but still said to the madrigal: "We have the right to imprison you unconditionally for 24 hours, and hope that you can make a choice that is beneficial to you." ”

Pastoral's pupils contracted slightly.

would rather endure a possible civil lawsuit afterwards than bring him back to the police station, is such a tough style really found a loophole?

"Okay, wait until I explain the situation to my superiors, and then I'll go to the police station with you. Madrigal said calmly.

Clive nodded in satisfaction.

Madrigal finds Bailey and informs her of the situation.

"Are you sure you're okay? Do you need me to contact the hospital's lawyer?"

Bailey asked, looking at Madrigal with some concern.

Madrigal smiled mildly and replied, "No, Dr. Bailey, the detectives should have just asked me about some information, and I might be a key witness in a certain case." ”

"Okay, then you go early and come back early, you are a natural surgeon. Bailey couldn't help but praise the madrigal.

After a brief thank-you, Madrigal turned and left.

[Come on, Detective Clive, let me see what you're capable of!]