These few words made the entire office fall into a kind of silence.

Actually, those doctors and nurses are fine, after all, they live in this environment all day long, and they have some resistance.

But for normal people who have just come into contact with this kind of despair, it is still quite uncomfortable for a while.

They couldn't imagine that a child of integrity and youth would be meaningless in everything he had done when he learned that he was going to die soon...... So, what kind of mood is he in every day he lives.

However, the silence did not last long, and Liu Chen quickly said:

"We need to look at the picture of this kid, the case and whatever."

As a detective, he can quickly accept this kind of thing.

In other words, he is not qualified to be like other people, to entangle the poor life of a leukemia child.

Perhaps, after the whole case is settled, on the way home, he will find a bar, have a drink, and at the same time uncontrollably feel sad and wish heaven no sickness.

But now, his thoughts can only be on the facts of the case.

"Okay, the cases are ...... here"

The doctor quickly took out a medical record from the medical record cabinet and handed it to Detective Liu.

Liu Chen opened the case, and on the first page, he saw a photo of a child.

A child who is only a teenager can see the outline of his facial features, and he will be very handsome in the future...... In his eyes, there is also the kind of liveliness and vitality that ordinary children should have.

But...... Bare head proves...... After all, he can't really be like an ordinary child.

He's a sick man.

Liu Chen smacked and closed the case.

Maybe he didn't want to look at it anymore, or maybe he couldn't understand the case at all, anyway, he handed the information in his hand to a police officer next to him.

Then he looked at the doctor again:

"Also, the police station will call in a while to confirm the deceased's blood type, identity, etc., I hope you can cooperate?"

The doctor nodded, "Okay, we'll fully cooperate." ”

"Well, then in the end...... I also need to know when was the last time you saw the dead. ”

At this time, the nurse on the side also joined the conversation:

"It should be 5 o'clock tonight, when the night shift is doing routine rounds, Xiao Ming is still in the hospital bed."

"emmm......" Detective Liu pondered for a moment, and thought to himself...... "In other words, this Wang Xiaoming ran from the hospital to the other side of the road sometime after 5 o'clock, and then committed suicide."

"Is there a camera here? Or, did anyone see Wang Xiaoming walk out of the hospital? He asked again.

The nurse shook her head: "No one saw Xiao Ming go out, otherwise we wouldn't be looking everywhere."

There are also cameras...... Actually, we have surveillance here, but every month today, after work, we have two hours, and all the cameras in the hospital are turned off. ”

"Oh? Why? Liu Chen asked.

"Because the hospital needs to clean up the surveillance video, some important video has to be transferred...... After all, it is running 24 hours a day, hundreds of hours of video, and the equipment does not have so much space. ”

"Hmm." Detective Liu also nodded, most of the video equipment has this problem, after all, it is like a kind of TV, and the monitoring equipment that does not need to be cleaned up after running for half a year is not affordable by any unit.

And the deceased Wang Xiaoming obviously knew this time, and there would be a blank period of more than two hours of monitoring in the hospital. He's been living here for 5 years, and he's definitely better than anyone else about this kind of thing.

Therefore, it is not difficult for such a person who knows the hospital well to sneak out of the hospital.

In fact, thinking of this, Detective Liu has already determined that 80% of this incident should be suicide.

A child who has no relatives and no reason, who has been abandoned by his parents, and who has been alone in the hospital for so many years, it is reasonable for him to commit suicide at any time.

Crucially, no one would murder a child who would not survive the next month.

But......

Why is there no dirt on those shoes?

If Wang Xiaoming went to the opposite office building after five o'clock today, then his shoes would definitely be stuck with mud!

Why?

Why?

As long as this suspicion is not resolved, then the case cannot be hastily resolved.

Detective Liu tried to think, but he didn't have a clue.

He looked inside the doctor's office.....

"Okay, from now on, these two police comrades will ask you some questions, you just tell the truth, and I'll walk around the neighborhood." Liu Chen said.

"Be careful, don't disturb the patient." The doctor gave a commandment.

Liu Chen nodded, he respected the profession of a doctor very much.

In his view, doctors are, to a certain extent, people's spiritual sustenance during their lifetimes, relieving pain and driving away death, which is undoubtedly respected by people.

As for the detective, it is the ...... of the soul after death.

One before death, one after death

The two professions don't seem to be related, but there seems to be some strange similarities.

"I'll take notice." Liu Chen said: "Oh, I haven't asked you what to call it?" ”

"My surname is Zhang ......"

"Excuse me, Dr. Zhang." Liu Chen owed himself and walked out of the doctor's office.

After that, the transcription proceeded according to the normal process.

Everything is normal...... Zhou Yandu feels that this is a suicide, the tragic story of a teenager who is disheartened with life and finally succumbs to fate.

The rest of the staff seemed to think the same way, and their eyes occasionally showed a faint sadness about the poor child's suicide.

Only the nurse, who always seemed to frown from time to time as she took notes.

Of course, if something so big happened in the hospital, she frowned, and no one would feel that something was wrong.

......

And in this process, Zhou Yan naturally took out "Detective Notes".

[The intersection of real and virtual spirits: The hospital is the place where good and evil converge in the world, great love, great evil, are all here. 】

"Yes......" Zhou Yan also sighed, but he didn't know what to say.

[Palm Cloud Sea: He seems to have committed suicide. But the reason for suicide is definitely not that you don't want to live anymore......]

"This ......" Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, thinking, is this sentence a language problem? People have committed suicide, so it can't be because they 'want to live', right?

Forget it, look down.

[Forever eighteen-year-old beautiful boy: Did you forget Hua Mu when you thought about suicide? 】

Well!

This point must not be forgotten, even if it is like suicide, but if the suspicion of [clay on shoes] is not solved, it will always feel that something is wrong.

And just then, a new message suddenly appeared......