Chapter 111: Qiu Sheng
In the early morning, the sun shines into the stately decorated office, adding a touch of warmth to it.
Qin Ran smiled slightly: "Sunny day." ”
Miss Secretary knocked on the door and came in and bowed to him. "Mr. Qin, that Mr. He is here." The secretary smiled, "Please come in." ”
He looked at him, his face soft, his pale blonde hair, but his gaze was calm and detached.
Qin Ran said, "Good morning." ”
"Early."
He smiled and nodded, flipping through the journal on his desk. His name is He Shubang, his profession is a doctor, and his family background is good, speaking of which, the Qin family and the He family can still be called friends in the world. Qin Ran put on a formulaic smile, "Doctor, what are you looking for me?" ”
"That's right, I've been a little sick lately," Shubang flashed, "and I've been feeling so hard lately that I can't sleep all night." ”
There was a pause in between, but he remained calm.
"Well, if it's just insomnia, just take melatonin. Of course, you're a psychiatrist, so you're more familiar with the drugs you use for treatment than I do. Qin Ran interlaced his fingers, waiting for the other party to speak.
He frowned and said, "No, you misunderstood. I'm just an ordinary intern, and I'm planning to quit my job. My abilities are so average that I can't even diagnose a disease. ”
"I don't know if that's true, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."
Qin Ran was talking about a case.
A female patient with bipolar disorder, because she fell in love with an intern, constantly disturbed him, and even threatened him in the name of suicide, hoping to win his love. But unexpectedly, the doctor still rejected her and advised her to live well. It's just that I didn't expect the patient to think about it, so he chose to commit suicide by cutting his wrists.
Shubon bowed his head, as if he felt guilty.
"If it was that, it had happened before, but that was in the past. I just have to live well. Shubang smiled palely.
Qin Ran found at this time that his skin was particularly white. It's not all because of blood, it's probably because of anemia. "Then you're just here for insomnia?"
Shu Bang stared at his journal, "Not exactly, but I've been stressed a lot lately, and something has been bothering me at the same time. ”
"Tell me about it."
Qin Ran probably guessed what he wanted to say.
"You know I've been living in the shadow of all kinds of death threats, but today, I'm not here for this kind of thing."
Contrary to his guess, "What do you mean?" ”
"Many years ago, ah, maybe 10 years, my bodyguard was killed by a bomb that was planted to protect me. I can't reveal his name for the time being. ”
He's back for revenge? Returning home for the horror that shook Dawn ten years ago?
Shu Bang paused, Xu had been pressed in his heart for many years, and suddenly said it, so that he didn't know where to start. "But that day, when I was unpacking the package, I found that someone had sent me a stack of documents with clues about the incident. Because it was a crime on the high seas, the country in which the vessel was registered was country M. Under territorialism, only the State to which the vessel belongs can bring a lawsuit. ”
Qin Ran interrupted: "Is that ship the Jinsky that was attacked on the first voyage of the Wolf Company, a subsidiary of the Qin Group, and had to be sunk. ”
"Yes, I was on that ship. My bodyguard dismantled two of them, but had an accident while removing the last one. ”
2
Qin Ran now felt that his family had offended the He family enough, but fortunately their son-in-law was not killed, otherwise they would be in big trouble.
"So what you're worried about is the statute of limitations?"
"The statute of limitations is not an issue. I'm more worried about the evidence, it's been 10 years, and I think some of the evidence may be gone. That's why I'm here to ask you to investigate the survivors. ”
Qin Ran couldn't help but be taken aback, "Let me investigate the survivors?" ”
"yes."
Shu Bang smiled quietly, "Actually, in addition to seeing you, I also wanted to meet your two cousins, who took a lot of care of me back then, and I was deeply grateful in my heart. "His voice is nice, like a gentle breeze.
Qin Ran grew up abroad and knew very little about what happened ten years ago. Even if he had a place in the Qin family, he didn't know anything about being a family member, but he had met He Shubang a few times by chance and knew that he was a descendant of the He family.
In his impression, this person is as gentle as spring water, and there is elegance in his gestures, and he is obviously a well-educated nobleman. The fly in the ointment is that it is slightly indecisive, and it is obviously usually a docile and considerate type.
Qin Ran wanted him to come and see it, so he said: "Mr. Qin is not in Chenxi, His Excellency the President should be in the Presidential Palace, there may be a lot of official business." ”
Shu Bang listened to his words, which were full of awe for the two of them, and the smile on his lips deepened. He only said, "I'm old friends with them, but it seems that they all have important things to do, so don't bother them." ”
It seems that he really has to flatter this son of the He family, and when he talks about Qin Shi and Qin Hou, he is even more cordial than the people inside the Qin family. Qin Ran aimed at this, simply put down his body, and said with a smile: "If you want to go, then I will take you to meet President Qin at night." ”
Qin Ran didn't often see Qin Shi, at most he would have a few words with him during the family banquet. Now it is like trying your luck to bring an outsider over.
Shu Bang frowned and said, "Thank you for your kindness, it's just that I'm not feeling well now, but may I ask, can you do hypnotherapy for me?" He rubbed his temples, presumably ill.
Qin Ran carefully observed his appearance, it was not caused by depression. Breathlessness and headaches make it look like asthma. He dialed 120 from his cell phone, "I'll call you an ambulance." ”
"No, it's fine." Suddenly, he recovered, just gasping for breath. "It's just the sequelae of surgery, it's not that serious."
"Surgery?"
Shu Bang smiled, "Ah, that was a long time ago. ”
The phone came: "Hello, this is the emergency center. Qin Ran still insisted: "I still hope you go to the hospital soon." ”
Shu Bang laughed and said, "My doctor is downstairs, just call him." ”
He flatly refused, and Qin Ran had no choice but to use his mobile phone to call his personal doctor.
"Thanks, you're such a nice guy." Shubon gave him his business card, "This is my contact information." ”
Qin Ran happily took it and said, "If you need anything, just come to me." Oh, I'm going to give you a business card too, but it's my junior brother Mo Xiaoyi, he's a very talented psychologist, I think you should meet him. ”
A man dressed in a black suit and sunglasses, looking like a bodyguard, came in and said solemnly, "Mr. He, your time is up." ”
He nodded and smiled at Qin Ran: "It seems that we can only talk about this today, goodbye." ”
3
Qin Ran was on the table when he sent off the guests, but he seemed to have pressed something. When he sent him downstairs, he came back to see that there was something unusual on the tidy table. "It's a special USB stick."
Daylight filtered through the cracks in the blinds, leaving mottled marks on the desk.
He recalled the situation just now, and this USB flash drive seemed to have been placed here when handing out business cards. The people of the He family were really alert, and they prepared things in advance, just waiting for him to take a look. "It seems that this doctor is unusual. I still need to gather information about him. ”
Qin Ran brushed aside the blades of the blinds and looked at the small building in the distance. "Senior brother, this time I'll see how you deal with it." The sun was shining brightly, so he closed it and sat still. "I'm looking forward to it."
The Aston Martin DB11 is parked outside the building. When the driver saw Shu Bang and the bodyguard coming out together, he said, "Please get in the car quickly." ”
"It's fine, just a little gasping." Shubon said.
"The professor is in the car, please get in the car."
The bodyguard opened the door and helped him in, "Got it." Shubang nodded, and said, "Hey, how are you ...... Forget it, so be it. ”
Dawn Police Superintendent Zhou Juezhou recently became obsessed with a restaurant called "Lonely Color". In fact, he didn't like this kind of monotonous decoration very much, but he was just attracted by the food and the owner.
The lonely boss is called Guan Yuan, who was a well-known psychologist before changing his career to become a chef, but he was caught in a certain turmoil and had no choice but to change industries. Because of his superb cooking skills and the fact that he lost a bet to his friend, he opened this casual restaurant.
This is only what Zhou Jue knows, but there are many things he doesn't know. For example, the rumors that are rolling in, the first time he came in, he knew that this boss was hiding many secrets, and even the people here even rumored that he had been in a mental hospital. And it may have been a mutilation.
Zhou Jue was suspicious of this mysterious boss who also liked to tease people at first, so he checked it himself several times, and even pulled Xie Zibo out of the National Security Bureau and asked him to help check it, until he felt that this person was okay, and then he came here to eat with peace of mind.
"Supervisor Zhou, good afternoon." Guan Yuan greeted him as affectionately as usual.
"Hello, Boss Guan."
Guan Yuan knew at a glance what he was hiding in his heart, "It's really the first time I've called it like this, let me think about it, are you in trouble?" ”
Zhou Jue didn't dare to lie in front of him, because Jiang was still old and spicy, and his every move was watched by this boss. Just say, "To carry out the task." ”
"No, I think you have a quarrel with Xiaoyi. Let me guess if it's because of what happened last time, so he's worried about you. Guan Yuan held his cheeks.
Zhou Jue said frustratedly: "Unfortunately, I said it. It's all because the last time the terrorist shot me in both ribs with a shotgun, I can't even carry out my mission now. finally recovered, but because he met the same group of people again, he was stopped by Xiaoyi several times. I was finally able to get out and breathe, but it made me feel like a thief. ”
Guan Yuan smiled: "It turns out that you sneaked out of the hospital, and you really can't stop the young heart." He poured himself tea to drink, "When I was your age, I was still a stunned young man, and I mixed with society all day long. But times were different, and people in the slums could barely survive at that time. ”
Zhou Jue was taken aback, "Then you can get to where you are today, you are very successful." ”
Guan Yuan said softly: "In life, there is no success or failure, only gains and losses. He suddenly changed his attitude, "It's too late, what about that important person, why hasn't he come yet?" ”
4
There is an elegant two-storey small building between the high-rise buildings, and the plaque is inscribed with Xiaoyi Studio. It is rare to see such a place surrounded by deep flowers and vines in the CBD, and it feels fragrant when you get closer, so pedestrians are nostalgic for the quiet and beautiful here.
The driver parked not far from the studio, but Shubang noticed it when he was far away, but he was more attracted to the pedestrians next to him.
After getting out of the car, Shu Bang looked at the place, and before he could calm down and observe, he heard the bodyguard behind him say, "I'll accompany you up." ”
"No, Joann. You and the driver can wait for me downstairs, I think the owner of this place will mind too many people to disturb his peace. ”
Joan said anxiously, "But,"
Shubang smiled at him, "You guys go to the nearby parking lot and wait, the noise of the cars will ruin the atmosphere here." And I really want to walk around here, it's been a long time since I've enjoyed the sun. ”
He looked up and saw the boy on the second floor watering flowers on the balcony. It was a clean and beautiful young man with a quiet smile, and everyone who saw it would fall in love with it. Shu Bang glanced at it a few times, didn't look too much, walked straight to the door, and pressed the doorbell.
"He went there." The pedestrian was dumbfounded, and after reacting, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull him, "Hey, are you really going to that studio?" That psychologist named Mo Xiaoyi has the ability to breathe people's hearts, don't look at him, let's go quickly. ”
Pedestrians thought he was just a foreigner who was simply attracted to him, so they persuaded him and even translated it in broken English in order to hope that he would stop.
Shu Bang smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, someone recommended him to me, so I want to meet him." He nodded his head slightly, making a polite gesture.
The pedestrian touched his head and smiled, but this attracted more onlookers, who speculated that he might be unlucky next. And he sighed again and again that such a gentle person might suffer misfortune.
"Sorry, I came without an appointment. I'm just here to meet Mr. Mo. Shubon said softly.
A young man's clear voice came from the smart doorbell, "Please come in." ”
Shu Bang led up to the second floor through some clever hints, and pushed the door to see the small office, which was quite interesting in life, and I think the owner was also an interesting person.
"Hello, Mr. Mo."
He bowed to find a lifelike puppet sitting in his office chair, with thin lines leading to another door.
The puppet is manipulated into a very cute gesture, "Hello. I don't know your name? ”
"My surname is He, and my name is Shubang. I'm from Shioshi. He was afraid that he would be mistaken for a foreigner again, so he specially added this sentence.
"Hello, I'm the psychologist here, Mo Xiaoyi. Have a seat. Is there anything I can do for you? The boy's voice is pure and calm, and it has the power to soothe people's hearts.
Even in front of the puppet, Shubon sat squarely across from it. Although the place where the puppet wire is connected is next door, it still does not puncture, but quietly accepts it all. "I, ahem, I've been haunted by nightmares, and since I was kidnapped, I've been haunted by nightmares, even by fear all night. As soon as I close my eyes, I can see Death beckoning to me, his soon-to-be-wielding scythe on my neck. With a single stroke, that sharp scythe could cut my neck. Not only that, but there are also the ghosts of hell who have come out of the underworld, always expecting me to pay for the wrongs I have committed in my family. ”
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