Chapter 9: The Mystery of a Security Guard's Death (2)

"Yes, I don't know if the two of you need a double room or an ordinary single room, both have their price points," the owner sitting behind the counter looked at the price list hanging on the wall, and then said to Yuan Qi and Zhao Deqing in front of him.

Yuan Qi looked at the price list behind the owner and said, "It's a double room," and then the two took out their ID cards and room money and put them on the counter. The owner took the ID card and the money pressed under the ID card, and after registering, took back the ID card, and then said, "Room 25 on the third floor," and put the key to the room on the counter. Yuan Qi took the key to the room and turned around with Zhao Deqing to stand on the third floor in front of the door of room 25, took out the key to open the door, and the two walked into the room together, and then closed the door.

After Yuan Qi closed the door, he stepped forward and sat on the sofa, facing Zhao Deqing who was sitting in front of him, and said, "What happened to the investigation of Zhao Xichuan?" Let's talk about it. ”

"Zhao Xichuan was not treated well by his neighbors since he was a child, had bad living habits, befriended young people in the society and blocked the gate of a school to collect protection money, was aggressive and ruthless, and caused his family to be surrounded by drug abuse. Master, how is your investigation going? ”

"After interviewing his family, Zhao Xichuan returned home on August 14 and died on August 15, and the mystery of Zhao Xichuan's death can only be solved by going to the local hospital."

"Master, there is a question in my heart that has been hovering in my mind, so I want to ask you."

"If you have any questions, just say them." Yuan Qi got up and walked to the bedside table and took an ashtray, put it on the card table in front of the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes and shook out a cigarette, then took out and lit it, took a puff and spit out the smoke, shook the ash into the ashtray, and continued to look at Zhao Deqing. Zhao Deqing pondered for a while and said: "Look, Bai Yanzi died on the night of August 11, and on August 14, security guard Zhao Xichuan quietly left Chengdu. Changchun Garden is strange and abnormal, as if there is a person leading us by the nose all the time behind us, as if we are caught in a whirlpool, and we are spinning in this whirlpool. ”

"Well, it's normal for you to have this question, so how do you analyze it?"

"So I have a bold idea for this, if Bai Yanzi died of murder, then what role does Zhao Xichuan play in it? We all know that Zhao Xichuan is a person with bad conduct, good at making friends with some bad young people, instructed by others, to murder the actor Bai Yanzi, at least he is an insider about Bai Yanzi's death. The supernatural events in Changchun Garden are only a key link in the case, if we take this opportunity to find out the mystery of Changchun Garden, and then find out the murderer behind the scenes, this is another link in the case, this is one of them; Second, there is a difference of three or four days between the time of Bai Yanzi's death and the time of Zhao Xichuan's death, so Zhao Xichuan's death is to extinguish his mouth. ”

"Well, well, as for the fact that the White Swallows died of murder, then what was their motive for killing?"

"White Swallow is a famous character, a well-known figure in the literary circle, if he offends something or threatens the murderer's own interests, he will be eliminated quickly."

"Well, your analysis is not unreasonable, tomorrow we will go to the People's Hospital to find out the cause of Zhao Xichuan's death, and then go to the police station to transfer Zhao Xichuan's file, today we have a good night's sleep, and we don't have to think about the rest."

Yuan Qi threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and pulled down the curtains, went to bed and turned off the lights next to them, and went to sleep. The next day, after settling the bill, they walked out of the Hongyun Hotel and got into the car. Zhao Deqing drove out of the black jeep and drove towards the People's Hospital. After the car entered the gate, it stopped on the side of the People's Hospital, and Yuan Qi and Zhao Deqing walked out and entered the hall. There were many people coming to see patients in the lobby of the hospital, and there was a long queue, and the entire hall was full of people. Zhao Deqing squeezed in front of these people and was a little tired of the inspectors or nurses in the window, and the people standing behind him were a little tired, and shouted: "Hey, who is that?" Standing in the back, I didn't see so many people here. ”

Zhao Deqing revealed his identity as a policeman and said, "I'm very sorry, let everyone wait a while." ”

"Oh, the police are looking into the case," the people in the back immediately shut up. Then he faced the nurse in the window and said, "Hello, Miss Nurse, may I ask if the deceased Zhao Xichuan was treated in this hospital on August 15th." ”

"Wait a minute, I'll help you check," the nurse in the window took out a very thick notebook from the drawer, flipped through it twice, and found the deceased Zhao Xichuan in the August medical records, and then raised her head to face Zhao Deqing outside the window, and said, "Yes, the death certificate opened on August 15." ”

"And who's the attending doctor?"

"The attending doctor is Dr. Luo Chuanluo, I'll take you to him," Zhao Deqing walked out and said, "I'm disturbing everyone's time." Then Yuan Qi stepped forward and walked to the door of Dr. Luo's office under the leadership of the nurse. The nurse stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside the office, "Who is it?" ”

"There are two policemen looking for me outside the door."

"Invite them in."

The nurse gently pushed open the office door, stood aside and put her hand in, "Please come in." Yuan Qi and Zhao Deqing, who were standing behind her, stepped forward and just nodded and walked in, and then the nurse closed the office door and left. Dr. Luo stood behind his desk and said, "Two police officers, please take a seat." ”

Dr. Luo looked to be about forty years old, his sideburns were a little gray, a few hairs were bent down at the tips of his eyebrows, his square face was with a pair of blue-light myopic glasses, his eyebrows were thick and thick, and his eyebrows were long and upturned, and his eyes were blazing, and he stood in front of them in a white coat. Yuan Qi said: "Doctor Luo, please sit down too." ”

"Okay, okay," Dr. Luo said, sitting behind his desk, taking out a pack of cigarettes, "Do you smoke?" ”

"We don't smoke."

"Oh, don't smoke, well, it's easy to hurt your body if you smoke too much," Dr. Luo said, putting the cigarette back in the drawer.

Zhao Deqing, who was sitting next to him, looked at Doctor Luo in front of him and said, "Doctor Luo, tell us about Zhao Xichuan's situation." ”

"What do you want to ask him?"

"The cause of his death."

"Well, I'll tell you about it." Dr. Luo opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, shook out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, got up and turned around to take out an ashtray, put it on the desk, raised his head and looked at Yuan Qi and Zhao Deqing sitting in front of the desk, and said, "You won't mind this." ”

"No," said Dr. Luo, who took out his lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth, and kept his head looking out the window, the smoke coming out of his mouth, and something like this came to his mind. On the morning of August 15, a drizzle of rain drifted from the sky, making the day not so sultry. An ambulance sped down the road, weaving its way through traffic, large and small. Towards the People's Hospital, it stopped at the gate of the hospital, the back door was pushed open, and the stretcher was carried out. At this time, Zhao Xichuan was lying quietly on the stretcher, being pushed into the emergency room by several medical staff, and his family had been waiting outside the emergency room. Dr. Luo put on a white coat and put on a mask and rushed into the emergency room, walked up to see Zhao Xichuan lying on the stretcher, shocked his chest, looked at the heartbeat instrument, his heartbeat rate was getting more and more flat, took off the mask and walked out of the emergency room, and said, "Who is Zhao Xichuan's family?" ”

His family members rushed forward and said, "I am, I am, what happened to him?" ”

"We've done our best, let's get ready for the future."

Zhao Xichuan's mother sat on the ground and cried dead and alive, and exclaimed, "Son! ”

On the night of August 15, his face was covered with a white veil, and Zhao Xichuan died of illness.

Zhao Deqing asked curiously, "What disease does he have?" ”

"Acquired heart disease, died of myocardial infarction," and then got up and flipped over Zhao Xichuan's medical record, and said: "This is Zhao Xichuan's medical record, you can take a look." ”

Zhao Deqing took Zhao Xichuan's medical record, looked at it for a while and handed it to Yuan Qi, Yuan Qi handed it out after reading it, and then Yuan Qi and Zhao Deqing stood up and said, "Excuse me." ”

"It's fine." After that, Yuan Qi and Zhao Deqing exited Dr. Luo's office, walked out of the hospital and got into the jeep parked at the entrance of the hospital. The jeep exited and turned around and drove out of the hospital and drove on the main road. Zhao Deqing held the steering wheel with both hands, faced Yuan Qi next to him, and said, "Master, what time is it?" ”

Yuan Qi looked at the time and said, "It's almost 11 o'clock." ”

"We rushed to the People's Hospital early in the morning, and we haven't eaten breakfast yet, aren't you hungry? Look at me, my stomach growls with hunger. ”

After hearing this, Yuan Qi smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't say it, I'm really hungry when I say it." ”

"Then let's find a restaurant and have a good meal."

"Well, I'll listen to your arrangements for the teacher today."

Zhao Deqing pulled the car aside, found a restaurant and sat down, and ordered a few dishes casually. Zhao Deqing faced Yuan Qi and said, "Master, today we went to the hospital to visit, and the deceased Zhao Xichuan died of myocardial infarction, so the theory of extinguishing the mouth can be ruled out." ”

"We all know that Zhao Xichuan has an acquired heart disease, so what caused myocardial infarction until he died?" Yuan Qi looked at Zhao Deqing and took a sip of the tea next to him.

"Master, you know the knowledge of Chinese medicine, tell me about it."

"The cause of myocardial infarction is very complex, it is a coronary acute, continuous ischemia and hypoxia caused by myocardial necrosis, especially the increase in low-density lipoprotein levels, coronary artery and endothelial cell damage, endothelium-derived vasodilatory factor and antithromboxane reduction, etc., the main factors are hypertension, hyperlipidemia, diabetes, in addition to smoking, high-calorie, high-fat and high-sugar diet, obesity, too little physical activity, nervous mental activity, nervous tension, its harm can lead to malignant arrhythmia, cardiogenic shock, Pump failure leads to sudden death. We all know that he suffers from acquired heart disease, and most heart disease patients can't stand the fright, first of all, we heard the ghost that the deceased Zhao Xichuan saw when he was patrolling to the ghost that came out because of the death of Bai Yanzi, can he bear it for a heart patient? It is only natural to say goodbye. Even when he returned home, I think the shadow in his heart would be difficult to dissipate, and it would not be surprising that his heart often stopped beating or died due to such shocks. ”

After listening to Yuan Qi's explanation, Zhao Deqing said: "Well, the master is right, if you reason in this way of the master, then everything that follows will be explained." ”

"The next thing is that we went to the local police station to get the file about Zhao Xichuan, and through what this person did, everything that followed was revealed."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Deqing got up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the local police station." ”

"Okay." Yuan Qi got up and put the food money on the table, walked out of the car and left, entered through the gate of the police station, poured into the parking space, and walked into the hall. Several policemen in the hall looked at the two of them and said, "Hello, I don't know who you two are looking for?" ”

Zhao Deqing revealed his identity and said, "Don't you know where your director is?" ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a peer, I'll take you to Director He."