Zhao Xue sat on the edge of Deng Lin's hospital bed, listlessly watching the nutrient solution slowly flow into Deng Lin's body drop by drop through a thin transparent hose.

At this time, she suddenly wanted to laugh, and an inexplicable joy arose, "Yes, my daughter is fine, she survived, no matter what was unhappy, after all, she survived." ’

And what about the guy before? What about the girl before?

Deng Lin turned her back to Zhao Xue, her long hair was scattered behind her head, covering her fair neck, Zhao Xue was suddenly in a trance, this back, this long hair she still remembered.

Is it really impossible to never forget?

No, she was to blame for that kind of thing, and she was the one who went to the end of the road. Zhao Xue shook her head and refocused her attention on her daughter.

But the effect is not significant, perhaps because several meals are not delicious, Zhao Xue looked at her daughter's long hair and gradually felt dizzy.

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On the other hand, as it was during the winter holidays, the police had a little trouble investigating the whole incident.

The investigation from Deng Lin's roommate is that the roommate thinks that Deng Lin may have encountered emotional problems, Deng Lin liked a boy before, but that boy is really a scumbag, he basically didn't treat Deng Lin sincerely, and Deng Lin always concealed it, saying that the two had never been together. When the police asked if there were any boys who were dating, the girls said that they were not very clear, because their relationship with Deng Lin was not good.

According to the regular case-handling process, the police questioned Deng Lin's counselor and several teachers in the department, and the teachers' evaluations of Deng Lin were almost all smart, good grades, and very optimistic.

When asked who she had a better relationship with, whether it was a female classmate in the dormitory, a counselor or a teacher, they couldn't say clearly, and it seemed that Deng Lin had no friends at all.

Finally, when asking the owner of a few underwear, the two girls said that they did not express it to Deng Lin at all, these clothes should have been stolen by Deng Lin, why did they appear in the dormitory, and they also appeared in the express box, and the two girls gave the same answer - I don't know at all.

These people who seem to live with Deng Lin, take classes together, and live in the same dormitory don't seem to be friends with Deng Lin, but when they heard that Deng Lin committed suicide, none of these people showed much surprise, but it seemed that it was normal for this incident to happen to her, and at the same time, these girls all said a strange thing, which especially aroused the suspicion of the police.

The policeman who suspected that this incident might not have been a suicide incident was a tall man.

Mu Chun had heard of Ma Lu in the slim case, and Liu Yiming said that Ma Lu was his idol in college, but unfortunately he would never be as tall as him.

However, the road is not just tall and big, in Mu Chun's opinion, this policeman's mind is very delicate.

Mu Chun was called to the hospital for a consultation at 2:50 p.m. on Thursday, and he was in the outpatient room to analyze her current condition with Hong Ling, and Hong Ling told Mu Chun a big secret to her.

"I haven't showered or washed my hair in 35 days." After Hong Lin finished speaking, she looked at Mu Chun bravely.

She seemed to have mustered up the courage to figure out what was the problem that prevented her from living a normal life.

After Hong Ling left, Mu Chun hurried to Yuchuan Hospital.

Like all major hospitals, around three o'clock in the afternoon, there were many patients coming in and out of the hospital, Zhang Hai and Mu Chun determined the approximate time of his arrival in advance, and then stood downstairs in the inpatient department and waited for Mu Chun for fear that Mu Chun would not be able to find Deng Lin's ward as soon as possible.

"The specific situation has been told to Dr. Mu Chun on the phone just now." Zhang Hai said.

"Well, I'll go up and see what's going on." Mu Chun put on a white coat, and Zhang Hai immediately reached out to help Mu Chun pick up his coat.

"No, don't bother Brother Zhang, how embarrassing is this." When he walked into the elevator, Mu Chun hurriedly took his clothes back.

Zhang Hai didn't think there was anything polite about this at all, and said: "Isn't it normal, now that you are the protagonist, what does it matter if I do all this effort?" ”

"Having said that, it's better to do your own thing, I'm not used to that." Mu Chun said apologetically.

When he walked to the door of the ward, Mu Chun saw a tall policeman, Zhang Hai introduced that this was the road policeman, who was responsible for investigating Deng Lin's matter.

Mu Chun nodded and walked into the ward.

Qin Hao, an internist at Sumikawa Hospital, had already completed the diagnosis and was watching the nurse replace Deng Lin with new medicine.

Mu Chun walked into the ward and first said hello to Qin Hao, who met for the first time, it was very simple, the two just nodded, and then, Qin Hao told Mu Chun that he initially suspected that there might be some inflammatory reactions.

"Inflammation?" Mu Chun frowned, "Can I take a look?" ”

Qin Hao took a step back and said politely: "Of course, of course, I asked you to come for a consultation, and it was recommended by Professor Chu Xiaofeng." ”

Qin Hao is not very old, thirty-five years old, looking a little tired, this age is when young doctors are studying hard and coping with huge work pressure, although Qin Hao is very beautiful, and there is a sweet dimple on the right side of the smile, but just like most doctors in big hospitals, after completing Deng Lin's diagnosis, she has to be busy with the next patient.

After Qin Hao agreed, Mu Chun walked to Deng Lin's side, Zhao Xue stood opposite Mu Chun, she leaned against the window, and the whole person looked very listless.

"Doctor Mu Chun, it turns out that the psychosomatic doctor they are talking about is you." Zhao Xue politely greeted Mu Chun.

Mu Chun knew that she was trying her best to restrain her sadness, and because she was overwhelmed, she was constantly consuming her physical strength, and she was on the verge of not being able to hold it anymore.

It's only two days.

Looking at Deng Lin again, she was half-leaning on the pillow, with two pillows behind her, and she was leaning on the pillow like a wooden man, tilting her head to the left, her eyes as empty as a hopeless person.

It's only been two days. Mu Chun thought to himself, "The Deng Lin I saw at the police station was lively, beautiful, and proud, but what about the Deng Lin I saw now?" How can it be the same person? ’

But there is no doubt that it is the same person, Deng Lin two days ago, and Deng Lin who is listlessly leaning on the hospital bed at the moment are completely the same person.

Mu Chun introduced himself slowly and clearly in front of her, "We have met, I am Mu Chun, a psychosomatic doctor, we met once at the police station, if you still remember, nod or blink." ”