The secret, I'm afraid, is hidden in this dead girl.

Lu Kangming's frightened eyes just now were because he felt guilty because he didn't save the girl.

What is the reason why Dean Li has so painstakingly hidden clues?

Could it be that there was something wrong with the girl's car accident, or was it her surgery......

Lin Yuhan glanced at Lu Kangming, who was sitting at his desk, drinking tea casually.

But why was Dean Lee able to misremember the date?

A "medical malpractice", a perfect kidney transplant, how could Lu Kangming say that he doesn't remember?

There must be some hidden secret in this, and he is hiding it.

Lin Yuhan stared at the information and suddenly asked, "Doctor Lu, Li Jiaqi, do you remember?" Ten years ago, you gave him a kidney transplant. I took a look at the patient information on this, and on the fifth day after getting the kidney source, you scheduled the surgery, and the operation was very successful, which should be considered a milestone in your entire career! How can you not remember July 10th? ”

"That's normal, isn't it...... There are so many patients, and it was ten years ago, and it's easy for me to get confused. Lu Kangming explained, "Actually, in the past ten years, I have done many organ transplants, and this is not the first time that I have had a kidney transplant, and there are many later, as you can see on my patient profile." ”

"Oh, that's not unreasonable......"

Lin Yuhan stopped talking, and countless images echoed in his mind, starting from the beginning and pulling the threads one by one, as if he had found a thread that could connect the entire mystery.

Everything starts with that calendar.

First picture: Tuesday, April 3, 201X.

Chicken Soup of the Day: If you had a safe in your heart, what would you like to keep there forever?

Safe.

Does this page mean something?

Lin Yuhan hurriedly took Liu Qianxi's patient file and kept rummaging back and forth.

He pondered for a long time, tried various possible combinations of codes, and finally locked a position.

On the fourth page, in the third line, he saw three numbers in bold with a black pen, "117".

There are obvious traces of depiction, which should refer to this......

However, it is only three digits.

Lin Yuhan took Li Jiaqi's information over for comparison, but unfortunately there was no number in the corresponding position in her information.

Lin Yuhan took the two documents in his hand, stood up, his expression was cold, and he fell into contemplative mode again.

"What's the matter, detective, did you find anything?" Seeing Lin Yuhan's appearance, Lu Kangming came over again and couldn't wait to ask.

"Not yet, but I think I'm pretty close to the truth of the matter," Lin Yuhan pondered for a moment, "I need to go to another place." ”

He pushed the door open and headed out of the office.

"I'll accompany you!" Lu Kangming followed.

"Okay." Lin Yuhan nodded and went straight to the operating room.

He didn't notice that Lu Kangming's expression behind him began to become weird and complicated.

Room 215, as soon as the door was opened, a cold and dead atmosphere came to my face.

The operating room is one of the most yin places in the hospital, and although it has been abandoned for many years, it still gives people a strong sense of suffocation.

The evil spirit is too heavy.

As the hospital closed, most of its valuable equipment had been sold, leaving only a cold operating table.

Lin Yuhan walked around inside and found nothing.

The operating room was cleaned, the walls, operating tables, and floors were smooth and tidy, and there was no digital information at all. Where the hell is it? Where are the last few digits?

Lin Yuhan paced back and forth in the operating room, his expression was a little crazy, he seemed to see that the final answer was obviously in front of him, but he couldn't catch it.

He kept scratching at his hair, his facial expression squeezing towards his eyebrows, condensing into pain and anxiety.

He racked his brains to peel back the last veil of the secret.

"Turn on the lights!" He suddenly yelled at Lu Kangming, with a hint of mania in his tone.

"Good ......" Lu Kangming was obviously frightened by Lin Yuhan's momentum, stunned for a moment, groped for a long time, and turned on the light in the operating room.

Lin Yuhan looked around, and he caught a glimpse of a small electronic device thrown in the corner.

He hurried over and plugged the plug into the wall outlet.

The instrument beeped, and after a few moments, the display lit up.

Wherever you go, you should remember that the past is fake, memories are a road without end, all the past springs no longer exist, and even the most tenacious and crazy love is nothing more than a fleeting reality in the final analysis.

- "One Hundred Years of Solitude"

He saw the three numbers displayed on the instrument: 521.

117521, the password of Li Pingyang's safe.

Li Pingyang hid his love in the secret of the hospital in this way.

Lin Yuhan pushed open the door of the operating room and ran frantically to the third floor.

"Detective Lin, wait for me!" Lu Kangming chased after him, "Have you unlocked the clues left by Li Pingyang?" ”

Lin Yuhan didn't answer, he didn't have time to think about so many things, his brain was excited, and it wasn't until he came to the door of the dean's office that he took a deep breath to calm down, and walked to Li Pingyang's desk with a serious expression.

"Did you find anything?" Lu Kangming chased after him and asked breathlessly.

"I found the password to Li Pingyang's safe, and the secret he said should be in it." Lin Yuhan squatted down and put his hand on the rotating combination lock.

"117521......," he said to himself, twisting it.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

The two of them held their breath, and any small sounds were clearly visible in the office.

The sound of the mechanical gear snapping came to his ears, Lin Yuhan turned the roulette wheel to the last number, and a crisp "rattle" came from the air.

He turned his head to look at Lu Kangming.

Lu Kangming's hands were in his pockets, his eyes exuded a look of greed and expectation, and he asked extremely nervously and excitedly: "Detective Lin, has the combination lock been opened?" ”

"No...... This one...... It seems to be stuck inside the lock. Lin Yuhan's excited expression turned into disappointment, "I can't twist it, or maybe the code I deciphered is wrong." Impossible, why is this happening! ”

"What? How can it be! Lu Kangming became anxious, "Didn't you crack the clue?" It's not right! Are you a detective? ”

"It really can't be screwed. Either my reasoning was wrong, or I was too weak. Lin Yuhan turned his head to look at him, with despair in his eyes, "Why don't you try it?" ”

"Let me come!" Lu Kangming pulled Lin Yuhan away, squatted on the ground, and asked, "The password is 117521, right?" ”

"Hmm~" Lin Yuhan nodded.

Lu Kangming stared at the combination lock, first turned two times, and then rotated according to the corresponding number.

“1…… 1…… 7…… 5…… 2…… 1......" he whispered.

"Boom!"

The last number slid into the track, and the door of the safe popped open, and Lu Kangming's face immediately showed a nervous and excited look. At the same time, a powerful force suddenly struck from the side and smashed into his face.

"Bang!"

Before Lu Kangming could react, he flew out and slammed into the wall.

He had a mud-stained shoe print on his face, this kick was very ferocious, Lu Kangming's brain was blank for a moment, and he was about to get up, Lin Yuhan quickly followed, broke his arm behind him, and pressed it to the ground.

"That's the end of your show, Dr. Lu Kangming." Lin Yu said coldly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "Maybe this is the last time I call you that, because you are not Lu Kangming at all." ”