"Oh, good."

Shen Fan didn't answer, but as soon as he answered, Jia Tian was even more angry and his blood pressure increased.

On Thursday morning, the laboratory department had one less efficient professional physician and one more novice four-eyed girl.

There were two policemen from the police station, Zhang Hai and Liu Yiming, the case was very clear, there was nothing to argue, except for Shen Fan's indifferent attitude from beginning to end was a little weird, there was nothing else to discuss.

Liu Yiming wanted to go to the fifth floor for a turn, but he only met with Chu Sisi, and was called away by Zhang Hai without saying a word, and he also reprimanded, "It's working hours, you can't do this." ”

The police also pay attention to the appearance of not forgetting to exercise at any time, Liu Yiming and Zhang Hai did not take the elevator, but walked up the stairs to the hall, so that more people knew that Shen Fan was taken away by the police.

Fang Ming said to Shen Zifeng: "Don't meddle with things, Shen Fan's father is a person who is not easy to mess with, when he was in medical school, Shen Fan stole a lot of things, and the laboratory monitoring was clear, and in the end, it was over, some things can't just look at the surface." ”

Fang Ming only knew about Shen Fan when he was in medical school, but in fact, Shen Fan's problems had been there since elementary school.

When he was in the second grade, Shen Fan sat in the last row of the classroom because of his height, and one day during class, he saw the purple hairpin on the head of the female classmate sitting in the fourth row falling to the ground.

At this time, Shen Fan had an idea, he really wanted to pick up this hairpin and put it in his pocket, take it home and put it on the desk.

He didn't know where this idea came from, and he didn't know how to clear this idea out of his brain, everyone took the music book and lined up to go to the music classroom, because sitting in the last row, Shen Fan was always the last to take the book, and then went to the queue, that day he deliberately delayed some time, and quietly stepped on the shoelace of his right foot with his left foot, and when he walked to the fourth row, he found that his shoelaces were loose, so he squatted down to re-tie his shoelaces, and when he tied his shoes, Mr. Chen, the head teacher standing outside the classroom, couldn't wait, so he said, " The students in the back will follow up on their own. ”

Under the command of the teacher, the students who lined up pushed the backs of the students in front of them one after another and left the classroom. Shen Fan finished tying his shoelaces, and when he got up, he pinched the purple hairpin in his hand.

Pretending to put his left hand in his trouser pocket, he followed the group with three steps and two steps.

For all the rest of the day, Shen Fan felt that the hairpin was hot, like a small hot planet in his pants pocket.

He was excited, excited, and didn't think it was a theft at all.

A few weeks later, he saw a girl with a particularly beautiful pink pencil, and while his classmates were not looking, he stole the pencil into his school bag.

Every stolen thing, Shen Fan locked it in the desk drawer, until one day, Shen Fan's mother wanted to find a photo album to take away because of a divorce with Shen Fan's father, and forcibly opened Shen Fan's desk drawer, only to find that there were more than a hundred strange little things inside, and even a moldy Christmas cookie.

Shen Fan's father asked Shen Fan how these things came from one night, Shen Fan told Shen Fei how he got everything and where he got it, Shen Fei heard that he was about to vomit, and Director Shen, who had always been strict in the factory, wanted to slap Shen Fan to death.

But after all, he is only a son, how can he be willing to have a son when he is old.

Shen Fan naturally didn't think there was a big deal about this matter, although after he reached junior high school, he knew that this kind of behavior was theft, but because the things were too small and worthless, he also knew that even if he was arrested by the police, it was just education.

Mostly that feeling of excitement and satisfaction

Over time, even if Shen Fan wanted to hold back and not stretch out his hand, he couldn't help it.

He steals clips in the bakery, small spoons in the dining room, and the stolen things are all neatly arranged and locked in cabinets.

Sometimes he can go months without stealing, and sometimes he steals several times a day.

When he doesn't steal, Shen Fan can understand that stealing is a crime, and the person who steals is a thief, and everyone looks down on him.

But when stealing things, Shen Fan couldn't remember these things at all.

When questioned or seen a video of his own theft, he just relived the excitement and impulse he felt when he took those things, and he felt no guilt or guilt at all.

Waiting until half past ten, there was not a single patient in the physical and mental health department, Liu Dan ran upstairs while Qi Rong was out for a meeting, wanting to ask Mu Chun about [Walking Corpse], "Did that Seven Great God have this strange disease?" ”

Mu Chun didn't answer, he shook his head, Liu Dan couldn't read anything from his expression.

It's too strange, Liu Dan has always thought that he is talented, has a particularly sensitive heart, and a knowledgeable brain, but why can't he see anything when he looks at Mu Chun.

"Then Doctor Mu, I quietly asked Sister Tian Tian, the missing pages of the death certificate were found in Shen Fan's locker, is that your one?"

"Ah, you can see that?"

"It is illegal to forge a false [death certificate]."

Chu Sisi put down the pen and said seriously. Is it legal illiteracy? Don't you know that it's illegal to fake [death certificates] to cheat premiums and the like?

"Teacher, how can you do this?"

"What?"

Mu Chunzheng is taking off his white coat, and he is going to take Ding Jiajun to the funeral home today, and yesterday he has already set the rental time of the memorial service venue, farewell room, wreaths, flowers, small white flowers, black yarn and other matters.

Zhang Fengling's memorial service will be held today.

Old money can be regarded as powerful, and a memorial service can be held so quickly.

"I just drew one myself, with a ruler and a pen, and I didn't even save copying, is this also a crime?"

"This"

"You probably didn't pretend to be Barrister Zhang's name to sign the test paper when you were a child."

Liu faintly leaned forward and laughed.

"Is there anyone in the world who hasn't done something like this? I learned my mother's handwriting in the fourth grade, and by the sixth grade I was even smarter, and I signed the first paper myself, so that the teacher only knew my handwriting. ”

Liu Dan didn't feel ashamed when he talked about these things that couldn't be put on the stage, and Chu Sisi also felt that there was really no one.

"You just copied a [death certificate] from me, if you are really held responsible, I will ask lawyer Zhang Mei to help me fight the lawsuit at that time, I will leave first, there is something wrong."

"Is Doctor Mu going to the Far North Affiliated Elementary School?"

"Why should I go to the Far North Affiliated Elementary School?"