Chapter 1 The Familiar Patient

After the case at Minghai Hospital passed, Yang Wenbin lived a peaceful life for half a month. During this time, Yan Junli didn't say that he had appeared, and he hadn't even made a phone call. When Yang Wenbin was wondering, he suddenly remembered that this product didn't seem to have its own phone at all. However, Dr. Yang is also happy to be quiet, so he lives his own life as a doctor, sitting on a chair and moving the knife every day.

Why, I'm going to have to give him some time to buffer after that kind of event.

Moreover, Yan Junli is an annoying and pestering guy no matter what. Yang Wenbin sat in the office and read a book, but unfortunately he didn't read a single page.

No, shut up. Yang Wenbin said to the voice in his head. I definitely didn't miss that feeling of detective and puzzle solving.

It was at this time that the little nurse knocked on Yang Wenbin's door, and the little girl came in with a very nervous expression, "Doctor Yang, there is a patient who needs surgery urgently, and it is a gunshot wound." ”

"Gunshot wounds?" Yang Wenbin was stunned.

When Yang Wenbin walked into the operating room and saw the person lying on the operating table with an indecent smile, a nameless fire ignited in his heart, and he almost stuck the scalpel into the person.

"Doctor Yang, don't come unharmed." Even if Yan Junli was lying on the bed shirtless, his head was full of cold sweat, and he had a smiling face on his face.

"Don't come unharmed, where are you shot if I haven't seen you for a few days?" Yang Wenbin frowned, and rudely ripped off the bandages that were indiscriminately wrapped around Yan Junli's shoulders, and there was a hideous gunshot wound underneath that was soaked with blood, and it seemed that the bullet was still in the wound.

Yan Junli bit his lip in pain, but soon said with a smile: "Look at you, you are talking as if I am willing to be shot." Isn't this serving the people? ”

"Poor, no matter how poor you are, I won't give you anesthetics." Yang Wenbin raised his eyebrows in a threatening posture, and Yan Junli had no choice but to close his mouth and show with his eyes that he would never be poor again.

Yang Wenbin took the anesthetic from the table on the side and skillfully opened the bottle and filled the medicine. After taking the anesthetic, Yan Junli felt much better, his body relaxed, and Yang Wenbin was much more convenient to work. After both of them let go, they couldn't help but start talking again.

"Seriously, how did you get this?" Yang Wenbin understated.

"How else can I get it, anti-drugs, I didn't expect the leader of the drug gang to have a gun, so he had to give me another shot before he was arrested, so he was recruited."

"It's not easy to be a police officer." Yang Wenbin said as he carefully cut open the wound, probed the flesh with tweezers, and carefully took out the shrapnel stuck in the wound.

"You think we detectives have such fun puzzles to solve every day." Yan Junli sneered, "Our daily life is much more boring than you think, what robbery, rape, drug enforcement...... It's boring and dangerous. But ah, speaking of interesting cases, I happen to have one here. ”

Yang Wenbin showed an alert expression, "What, you want to pull me into the gang again?" ”

"How can you call it a gang, it's so ugly." Yan Junli said with a hippie smile, "This is the organization that heard about your great achievements, and sent me to invite you to help." ”

Yang Wenbin rolled his eyes: "Don't go." ”

Yan Junli raised his head, found a more convenient posture to look at Yang Wenbin, with cunning in his eyes, hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Doctor Yang, don't be in a hurry to deny it first, how about listening to me talk about this case first?" ”

Yang Wenbin was working in his hands, and a "hmm" was counted as a response, and Yan Junli spoke eloquently.

"Do you know the Red Maple Garden in Jiqing District? It's a Japanese-style garden opened by a Japanese to let Chinese visit, the scenery is not bad, and the flow of visitors is quite large......"

"Getting to the point." Yang Wenbin was concise and to the point.

"Ahem, okay. Just today, a body was found under the maple tree in the Red Maple Garden, and I didn't go to the scene because of anti-drug work, but I received a photo. It was a female corpse, and from her skin it appeared to be quite young. Yes, from the skin. Yan Junli noticed the confusion on Yang Wenbin's face and continued, "She has no face. To be precise, her facial skin was disfigured by a high concentration of sulfuric acid, and even her eye sockets were burned and sunted. ”

As Yan Junli expected, after only a few words, Yang Wenbin couldn't help but ask, "What about the cause of death?" ”

"The autopsy report hasn't come out yet, but nine times out of ten, it's blood loss. This disfigured poor woman had at least seven stab wounds on her body, although none of them were fatal, but when combined with the disfigurement of sulfuric acid, it would be certain death. Yan Junli sighed, "But what's very interesting is that when I got the photo of this case, I immediately remembered another case, an old file from twenty years ago. ”

"What case?" Yang Wenbin immediately asked.

"Eh——?" Yan Junli didn't continue, raised his eyebrows and asked in a weird manner, "Who said it directly without saying a word?" If you don't go, you won't go, since you don't want to go, why do you ask so many details? ”

"You-" Yang Wenbin really wanted to wipe the neck of the person on the operating table directly with the scalpel in his hand now, anyway, there was a person who died in this place, not a second one.