Song Xiang and Zhao Yan were at the café, and there was still an hour before she went to work.

After she and Jiang Ji had dinner, they were separated at the door of the hotel, Jiang Ji went home, she went to the hospital on duty, and when she walked to the door of the hospital, she just took out her employee card and prepared to swipe attendance, she received a call from Zhao Yan, and the message that was brewing a street to be sent to Gu Yu was interrupted at the moment when the phone came in, and Song Xiang checked it again after hanging up the phone before sending the message out.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings: I'm sorry, I just saw your news now, and I just woke up and got ready to go to work.

Gu Yu was writing to the important point, the literary thoughts were gushing, and he didn't even write his graduation thesis so seriously, and he wrote: I think that your company's shortcomings should be...

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated inappropriately, Xiao Gu bit the cap of the pen, took out his hot new mobile phone that was warm by his trouser pocket from his pocket, and lit up the screen while thinking about the wording, Song Xiang's news popped up at this time, Gu Yu's eyes lit up, he sat up straight, cleared his throat slightly, and didn't know what a strange sense of ritual it was, he straightened the hem of his clothes, and stared at the sentence for more than ten times before he stopped.

Xiao Gu Xiao Gu: Did you rest well?

The wind and rain are coming: very good (emoji)

Gu Yu stood up, sat down again, and stood up again, his mind was surging and couldn't be calmed down, like an adolescent boy in his teens, it was difficult to control his emotions when he encountered something that he cared about, and the other three were discussing the plot direction and groping for the key to open the next secret room, Liu Shaojie even drew a character relationship map, which was admittedly incomprehensible.

"What are you doing?" Li Songyang was closer to Gu Yu, and he was the first to be discovered by Li Songyang at the slightest movement.

Gu Yu's eyes were shining, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed: "When you see something that you will unconsciously want to laugh at." ”

Li Songyang thought that Gu Yu had sneaked a look at the jokes, so he smiled: "I'll take a look too." ”

"Look at the." Gu Yu turned his face ruthlessly.

"You two stop nagging." Zhou Du rubbed his head: "I can't figure this out, Yuzi, take a look." ”

Liu Shaojie didn't know where to take out a set of flat glasses and put them on his face, and the signature pen was a bow tie and pretended to stand under his neck: "まさか!" Yusan, you are the beneficiary of this story, the murderer, concealed! ”

Gu Yu: Get out

Liu Shaojie: Okay.

The other three discussed the plot as needed, and Gu Yu sat down and knocked on it, and didn't care about writing half of the opinion.

Xiao Gu Xiaogu: Is the patient doing well yesterday?

Xiao Gu Xiaogu: Is the treatment hard?

Song Xiang's side replied quickly.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings: the situation has stabilized, it is not very hard to send the treatment in time, and the operation is going well.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings: Thank you yesterday, you helped a lot.

Xiao Gu Xiaogu: I didn't help much, I just called an ambulance.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings: the call is very timely, because the patient is a puncture wound, the blood vessels and veins are cut, and it is easy to lose too much blood and die if it is not timely.

Xiao Gu Xiao Gu: You still reacted in time.

The rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings: the doctor's inertia, like the keen intuition of a policeman, can hear the cry for help.

Xiao Gu Xiao Gu: Sounds very powerful.

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings: it is also a burden.

Xiao Gu Xiao Gu: Why?

Song Xiang didn't respond, Gu Yu thought about it and said, "Even if it's a burden, I hope it's a burden that can make you proud." ”

The reason why he didn't reply to the message was that Song Xiang walked to the café.

Zhao Yan arrived early, beckoning to her from the second floor through the window glass, Song Xiang looked up slightly and saw where he was, his brows were slightly tightened, he couldn't say what emotion he was, she put the mobile phone out in her pocket, raised her hand and pushed open the glass door of the café, a string of wind chimes hanging on the door couldn't help ringing, the salesperson greeted her from afar at the bar, Song Xiang was not in a hurry to go upstairs, slowly stood in front of the bar and stared at the menu and swept it down, before she stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Hello, I want a cup of ice Americano." ”

The salesman had a smile on his face, and asked her in a sweet voice how many lines she wanted to have, Song Xiang answered one by one, and the paid salesman reminded her that she could sit in the waiting area, and he would bring it to her when it was done, Song Xiang answered, his feet did not move, and after a while, the barista put a ceramic cup on the tray, the brown coffee liquid and the ice cubes collided in the cup, the coffee spoon hung on the ear of the cup, and the metal handle revealed a golden halo on the edge of the porcelain cup.

"Thank you." Song Xiang took the coffee, took a sip, and smiled knowingly, as if he had drunk a very satisfactory coffee: "Very delicious." ”

Being praised by customers for the delicious coffee is the happiest thing for the barista, the barista is excited to pull Song Xiang to talk about coffee beans and grinding, and seems to be unstingy about the practice, Song Xiang listened casually while holding his elbows, while occasionally responding to him, listening to him say that the aroma of coffee beans grown in the southernmost country is hundreds of times better than the coffee beans that every boast on the streets of Melbourne, where the climate is very hot, but it is the best greenhouse for coffee beans to grow.

Song Xiang half-squinted, his demeanor was very comfortable, occasionally asked questions and talked happily with the barista, until Zhao Yan upstairs could no longer hold his breath and stepped down the stairs, holding a dozen materials in his hand, and called Song Xiang at the staircase without hurry.

"What's the hurry?" Song Xiang finished drinking the coffee in the quilt, put it on the bar counter, turned the cup ear to the barista with his index finger, and smiled: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

She is really not interested in the origin of coffee beans, she can come to meet Zhao Yan, she already has an idea, Zhao Yan can dig out her information, it means that there is no possibility of refusing this matter, as for hanging Zhao Yan, Song Xiang does not feel like he can make people call at will.

Zhao Yan is the one who asks for her.

So Zhao Yan was more anxious than her.

Zhao Yan finally waited until he sat face to face with Song Xiang, there were two glasses of boiled water on the table, and Song Xiang grinded them with his fingertips against the mouth of the cups, waiting for Zhao Yan to speak first.

Zhao Yan first took out a stamped secondment book and spread it in front of Song Xiang, which clearly stated that due to the needs of the case, he was now seconded to Yuncheng Hospital to assist Dr. Song Xiang, with a red and glamorous seal stamped at the bottom, smeared on the black date.

Song Xiang glanced down and didn't speak.

Zhao Yan took out another piece of information about Song Xiang, not much, a thin stack, on which Song Xiang should be known to Zhao Yan.

Song Xiang still didn't move, and Zhao Yan slowly spoke: "It's really a helpless move." ”

"What is this?" Song Xiang said calmly: "Forcibly occupy civilian resources? ”

Zhao Yan pursed his lips: "It has been 72 hours since the deceased was found, Song Xiang, you are a professional doctor, you know what it means." The longer it drags on, the more inaccurate the estimation of the time of death of the deceased, and the case is forever on hold. ”

"As I said, you can seconded a more professional forensic doctor instead of a life-saving doctor." Song Xiang's voice was faint.

Zhao Yan's eyes were slightly pale: "The deceased had no external injuries, no water accumulation in the kidneys, no obvious needles on his body, orange skin, golden pupils, tightly closed lips and teeth, and no drug reaction residue in his abdomen." ”

"That's all we can know." Zhao Yan said: "I know your experience, your teacher gave me this, just hope you can stand back." ”

"You're just wasting your time." Song Xiang said.

Zhao Yan compared to the last time they met, the circles under his eyes were deeper, it seemed that the progress of the case was not wonderful for him, he took a sip of water, and suddenly thought of something, so he didn't continue to stay on this topic, but said another thing: "Yesterday, oh it should be this morning, the patient rescued, do you still have an impression?" ”

Song Xiang nodded.

"The girl with her was her daughter, and the victim is still unconscious. Her daughter confessed that the victim was not victimized before she fell to the ground. Zhao Yan leaned back slightly: "At the time of the crime, no one approached within two meters of her and the victim, and the victim fell to the ground suddenly." ”

"However, half an hour before the crime, they had physical contact with a young man who was jogging in the morning at the entrance of the community, when the victim and the young man collided elbows and backs. But according to the degree of the wound, the young man was not highly suspicious, that is, she was the only top suspect at the scene when the victim was killed. Zhao Yan rubbed his eyebrows. Familiar? Dr. Song. ”

"The modus operandi is very ingenious." The cup in Song Xiang's hand turned to the side.