When I walked out of the medical center, the two cars that had overturned on the side of the street had been loaded onto a trailer, leaving only a mess on the ground waiting to be cleaned up.

The shell of the vehicle was badly deformed, the axle was broken, and to the worst thing, both cars were worth a lot of money. Kang Mang was in a hurry to deal with the company's affairs, and left with his confused head after leaving the phone.

Tang Cheng looked at the trailer that was drifting away, scratched his head, and asked Turing 5467 suspiciously, "Is that fat man's insurance enough to pay for car damage?" ”

"The results of the damage assessment have come out, and after deducting the 300,000 compensation amount of the perpetrator, 500,000 repair costs still need to be paid. Since the damage to the vehicle was caused by your unauthorized actions, we have decided to deduct it from your gratuity. ”

"Huh?"

Before Tang Cheng could react, a burst of knocks suddenly sounded. He took out his phone and saw that the honorarium was only a fraction of a penny.

"Touch the porcelain! You're tricking me, aren't you? Calculated that I would do so deliberately procrastinating for time? Tang Cheng said angrily, and at this time, another voice came from behind him.

"I said it was unreliable!"

He turned around and saw the man behind him with his arms folded, muttering, "Why don't you do what I say?" ”

Tang Cheng waved at him, but the man ignored him, and it didn't seem that he was talking to him. But soon Tang Cheng noticed that the man didn't call, just talking to himself.

"Does he have a chip in his head?" Tang Cheng asked in surprise.

"No, he's sick." Turing 5467 says, "Split personality." ”

As soon as the words fell, several medical personnel chased after him and arrested the crazy talker. The man struggled unrelentingly, and there were words in his mouth, "Just do it according to my plan, invest tens of millions in him, and you will definitely be able to make a lot of money......"

"Go back, go back and take the medicine first!" The doctor in charge comforted the others and said, "You guys have to watch it, don't let him run out again!" ”

Tang Cheng looked at this scene embarrassedly, in order not to be regarded as mentally ill, he silently picked up his mobile phone and put it to his ear, pretending to be calling.

"Your intracranial voice transmission function is really a cheat!"

Turing 5467 suddenly changed the subject, "Why do you think Kang Mang is not a murderer?" ”

"Your prediction suggests that Lin Yi will die in a serial murder case, and the killer will disappear. If the fat man is the murderer, then he will definitely be caught by the police if he hits Lin Yi with his car, and there will be no next case, and "serial killing" will become nonsense, which does not match your prediction. Tang Cheng said firmly, "Moreover, most of the people who can create serial murders have similar personality traits: high intelligence, keen and cautious, and psychopathic." On the other hand, Kang Mang, without me saying it, you can also see that he is not very smart. Speeding and crashing yourself into a slight concussion indicates that the character is not cautious enough, easily impulsive, and has a typical choleric temperament. To sum up, all the data of this person does not match the murderer, and the car accident is just an accident. ”

"Your analysis makes sense, and it seems that we are not looking for the wrong person." Turing 5467 said.

"Since Kang Mang is not a murderer, it means that Lin Yi is not out of danger." Tang Cheng glanced back at the rehabilitation center with deep eyes, "I can't just leave. ”

"There is a lover in the world, you care so much about him, why did you have to separate from her back then?" Turing 5467 asked.

"Did the person who made you tell you that there is no need for AI to gossip like that?" Tang Cheng kept silent about the past, "If you have this time, why don't you help me solve the problem of intracranial sound transmission, I'm really tired of holding my phone like this." Have you seen "Venom", I feel like I have a parasitic beast living in my body at any time. Do you have a better way? I don't want to be a self-talking neurotic in the eyes of passers-by. ”

Turing 5467 paused and replied: "Go a hundred meters down this street, turn right, and you will see a coin vending machine." ”

Tang Chenghu walked over suspiciously and found that there were boxed Bluetooth headsets in the top row of the shelves inside the machine.

"I should have thought of that." Tang Cheng nodded in agreement, "It's a pity that I don't have cash." ”

"Leave it to me." After Turing 5467 finished speaking, the mobile phone interface automatically switched, and prompt boxes popped up one after another in a bunch of scrolling code.

"Connecting device ......"

"Selected product ......"

"The execution program is complete!"

The interface of the mobile phone returned to normal, the vending machine was buzzing, and the box of the Bluetooth headset was thrown out by the robot hand, falling into the grid.

"Awesome!" Tang Cheng happily took out the box, unpacked it, and put the Bluetooth headset on.

Now, he feels much more relaxed.

Because he was worried about Lin Yi's safety, he did not leave first as agreed, but returned to the rehabilitation center and waited in an undisturbed way - sitting on the bench outside.

In the corner of the courtyard of the Grace Rehabilitation Center, many white pigeons are gathered, and these pigeons are free-range. The small window next to it can receive free bags of grain, and Tang Cheng, who has nothing to do, also learns from the old men who walk in sick suits to feed the pigeons.

is also feeding the pigeons, the uncles are happy, but Tang Cheng is absent-minded, and his eyes frequently look at the outpatient hall of the rehabilitation center.

He's in a good position, and you can see what's going on inside at a glance.

A pigeon flew over and landed on his arm. Perhaps because he was disgusted with his lack of dedication as a feeder, he took the entire bag of rations away.

Tang Cheng sighed helplessly, clapped his hands and swept away the grain residues in his palms.

When he turned his head to look at the outpatient hall, there seemed to be some commotion going on there, and two waves of people were pushing each other around, behaving exaggeratedly.

As a doctor, Tang Cheng has naturally seen many such scenes, and his intuition tells him that there should be a doctor-patient dispute.

"She's in trouble." Turing5467 said.

The "she" in Turing's 5467 mouth naturally has no one else, and it must be Lin Yi. Tang Cheng's heartstrings tightened, and he rushed in without saying a word.

There were a lot of people gathered in the hall to see the excitement, and it was crowded. The woman's cry mingled with the man's scolding, and the noise was piercing.

Tang Cheng squeezed in from the crowd and found that there was an ambulance bed parked in the open space, and on the twisted human figure, a white cloth had been covering the top of his head, which meant that the patient had lost his vital signs.

Dead people are the biggest medical malpractice.

The burly man next to the ambulance bed was chattering and arguing with the person in charge of the hospital, and Lin Yi was standing in the back, his eyes were red from crying.

"My son just had a cold, and he died with the needle removed!" The man almost roared.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! We will definitely find out the situation and are willing to take most of the responsibility for this accident......" The person in charge of the hospital apologized frequently.

"You mean there's still some of the blame on us?"

"That's not what it meant! Please listen to my explanation......"

The contradictions have intensified, and the two sides have their own opinions. Lin Yi, who was pale, stood aside, not daring to make a sound.

At this moment, the woman who was sitting on the ground suddenly stopped crying, and her eyes became cold. She stood up abruptly and threw herself at Lin Yi viciously.

"You murderer! Give back my son's life!"