The next day, Zhang Xiaoluo whistled early and entered the floor of the obstetrics and gynecology department. This made Zhang Yu, the nurse on duty, very puzzled, thinking that there was a "one more bag" in the package of biscuits that Brother Zhang gave him yesterday, and he had to remember to ask after the shift.

Zhang Xiaoluo was indeed very happy today, because Zhang Daguan broke through. After the female ghost bent down at him, Zhang Xiaoluo, who had absorbed a lot of ghost teeth and yin virtues but was still stuck in the realm of the upper onmyoji, was stagnant, and actually managed to break through the bottleneck and become a yin-yang celestial master.

Zhang Daguan is not a person who gets carried away, at least he still remembers knocking on the door before pushing Director Fei's office. Zhi Fei handed him a piece of yellow note full of small characters written on it, and looked down at the file in front of him again.

What Zhi Fei gave him was about the situation of the pregnant woman who died at the entrance of the obstetrics and gynecology building due to excessive blood loss, Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at it briefly, and then put the note paper into his arms. There's no way, Zhang Daguan is not used to carrying a bag everywhere.

"Director, I want to go to this house called Jiang Meng!"

After the lesson of blood and tears, Zhang Xiaoluo finally learned to ask for instructions in advance and report afterwards.

"Xiao Luo, I have carefully read all the files and video materials of Yuan Yincheng's operation. I'm a little confused, Yuan Yincheng seems to be a little abnormal that night! At the beginning of the operation, it was reasonable, but the operation was sluggish, the technique was rusty, and even the basic blood vessel direction could not be distinguished! This doesn't make sense! If even our deputy director was at this level, our hospital would have closed long ago! ”

Zhi Fei raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoluo who was standing in front of him. Zhang Xiaoluo still lowered his head, but at least he no longer looked like a cucumber overnight.

"That's why I'm going to Jiang Meng's house!"

Zhang Xiaoluo smiled at Zhi Fei, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

"That'...... Be careful! ”

The director of the branch university looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, who seemed to be a little different in front of him, and subconsciously admonished.

The pregnant woman who died at the entrance of the obstetrics and gynecology building was called Jiang Meng. According to the information that Zhi Fei got out of nowhere, Jiang Meng's family is very rich, Jiang Meng and her husband were clinical representatives of the hospital at first, and later the two of them tossed some health care products and other things to earn a lot of money. Jiang Meng's husband used the money to open a biotechnology company, and with the improvement of national health awareness, her husband's company became more and more profitable, and gradually moved towards collectivization. And Jiang Meng himself finally got his wish and lived the life of a noblewoman who did not worry about eating and drinking.

But the good times didn't last long, after Jiang Meng became pregnant, her husband began to return in the middle of the night often, and finally stopped going home at all, a typical rhythm of a bad wife coming to the court. Even after Jiang Meng's accident, the nanny who went to the hospital to sign the body was the nanny at home with a power of attorney, and Jiang Meng's husband never showed up.

The person who opened the door for Zhang Xiaoluo was a woman of about twenty-three or four years old, dressed extremely bewitchingly, with a strong smell of perfume all over her body. The woman was wearing a sports bra on her upper body and a light gray sports shorts on her bottom, and her slender legs with white flowers reminded Zhang Xiaoluo of Shi Shengnan in a police uniform.

"You're Dr. Zhang, aren't you? My nanny has already told me that your hospital still needs to do some investigation on Jiang Meng's matter, right? I said she's been dead for so long, what's there to investigate? ”

As she spoke, the woman jogged on the treadmill in the spacious living room, and the curvature behind her made Zhang Xiaoluo stand up and walk around a little to relieve some of her embarrassment.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at this fitness beauty and asked softly.

"My name is Gao Yaoyao, I am Wang Xian's wife, and I am also the mistress of this house!"

The woman named Gao Yaoyao reached out and took a towel from the treadmill, wiped the sweat beads on her body, and turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaoluo, very much like a female peacock who was declaring her territory.

"That's right, I came on behalf of the hospital this time to ask about Ms. Jiang Meng's body, after all, it was not claimed by the family personally. Our hospital will also send people to pay respects, Ms. Jiang Meng has an accident, and our hospital also has a certain responsibility! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo effortlessly took his gaze away from Gao Yaoyao, narrowed his eyes, and looked around the entire hall.

"Remains? What my old Wang meant, Jiang Meng died with an unborn fetus in his womb, and he could not enter the ancestral grave, otherwise it would ruin the fortune of the Wang family. I guess I was buried in a cemetery, I don't care about this! ”

"Didn't go to the ancestral grave?"

Zhang Xiaoluo's heart moved, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

"Did you ever burn some paper money for Ms. Jiang Meng or something? After all, the dead are great! ”

Gao Yaoyao slowly got off the treadmill, sat down on the sofa next to Zhang Xiaoluo, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, opened her red lips and spit out smoke rings.

"Dr. Zhang said with a smile, the dead are big? Now I'm the big one in this house! Lao Wang is busy with business and entertainment all day long, and he shouldn't remember to burn paper money for Jiang Meng, do you think I have this Yaxing to send her money to the underworld? Or is it the nanny at home, and the driver has this obligation? ”

Zhang Xiaoluo was silent.

Do not enter the ancestral grave, do not receive incense. This is the rhythm of forcing ghosts to kill!

Zhang Xiaoluo came out of Jiang Meng's house, no, now it should be said that after coming out of Gao Yaoyao's house, his brows were tightly locked. He couldn't figure it out, if Jiang Meng turned into a ghost and killed people, the first thing she would kill should be her husband who abandoned her, or this high-ranking junior! Why did you get entangled with Yuan Yincheng alone? Objectively speaking, Yuan Yincheng's approach at that time was understandable! Unless Yuan Yincheng directly caused Jiang Meng's death, but ......

Zhang Xiaoluo plans to go to Yuan Yincheng again, Yuan Yincheng must have some secrets that have not yet been said!

Yuan Yincheng's physical condition in the past few days is acceptable, but the rumors caused by Meng Jing's mysterious death have spread throughout the Medical University, which is the most unacceptable for Yuan Yincheng!

While admonishing himself that Meng Jing was innocent, he repeatedly thought about everything that might have happened to Meng Jing that night. A lifetime's career is ruined, and his wife betrays herself again! Whether she wanted it or not, at least her body betrayed herself! His spirit was on the verge of collapse!

It was also at this time that Zhang Xiaoluo appeared at Yuan Yincheng's house again.

"Doctor Zhang, save me! I'm going crazy! He wants to watch me fall into ruin and ruin my family little by little! ”

Yuan Yincheng stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Xiaoluo's arm, his two eyes bulging high, staring at Zhang Xiaoluo, his voice full of remorse and despair.

"Director Yuan, I can't help you, unless you ......"

"You can help me! From the first time you came, I felt it! He's afraid of you, he's afraid of you, right! Please! Dr. Zhang, help me! After you came, my body slowly got better! You can subdue him! Right? Xiao Luo! ”

Yuan Yincheng roared loudly while grabbing Zhang Xiaoluo's arm hard. Finally, the roar finally turned into a howl, and he slowly knelt on the ground.

"You're getting better not because he's afraid of me, it's because he still thinks it's not enough to torture you! I don't want you to die so soon! You don't just have a wife, you have a daughter, you have a son! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at Yuan Yincheng who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly, without the slightest pity on his face.

Don't do bad things, why don't you be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.