At this time, Lao Chen and Li Zhitong, who were discussing the case at the police station, had already received the news of Xu Tian's disappearance, and Xu Tian, who disappeared in the suburban police station, seemed to have evaporated from the world, no one had seen Xu Tian leave, and no one had seen anyone else take Xu Tian away.

Speaking of Dr. Lin, at this time, Lao Chen still believed in her, even though Li Zhitong had quarreled with Lao Chen, Lao Chen still patted his chest to vouch for Dr. Lin.

"I don't know what kind of affection you have for that woman, it's all at this time, Xu Tian suddenly disappeared, do you think he can still come back?" Li Zhitong accused Lao Chen Dao.

"I'm more worried about Xu Tian's safety than you, but we can't have infighting at this time, you know? I can assure you that if Dr. Lin is by Xu Tian's side, then Xu Tian will not have an accident, and I can guarantee this with my career. Lao Chen said.

"It's futile what you're saying now, so hurry up and think about what we should do next, right? In the absence of clues, it means that at least half of the people in that police station are internal ghosts, and if most of the insiders help those people to kidnap Xu Tian, then we will not find any clues. Li Zhitong said.

"I know the logic of handling cases, I don't need you to guide me in this kind of thing, now what you have to do is to stay put, and there will be a bigger task to you soon." Lao Chen said.

Just as Lao Chen's voice fell, the police station suddenly received a report that a vicious homicide had occurred in a small hospital.

At this critical juncture, the police will not miss any case, and now Lao Chen is responsible for rescuing Xu Tian, and this case naturally falls on Li Zhitong.

When Li Zhitong rushed to the hospital, the police officers who rushed to the scene of the crime quickly cordoned off the scene of the crime, and due to the sudden change in weather, there were few pedestrians on the street, and only three or five onlookers were quickly dispersed by the police.

A small van was parked at the entrance of the hospital, and medical supplies that had not yet been unloaded were piled up at the doorman.

The janitor didn't seem to know what was going on in the hospital, and he was at a loss in the face of the sudden closure of the hospital by the police.

The informant, who had been waiting for the police to arrive at the entrance of the hospital, did not look too old, looked like an intern, and gave the impression that he was a boy who was only a promise.

"Where is the scene of the crime?" Li Zhitong asked.

"In the ward, the head of our department is guarding there." The intern whispered.

"Can't you speak loudly?" Li Zhitong asked at the top of his voice.

"I ...... It's scary, so let's go in and have a look! The intern said.

Li Zhitong led a group of police officers to the scene of the crime, there were many wet footprints in the corridor of the hospital, it seemed that many people walked here today, but now it is not raining outside, which makes Li Zhitong feel very incongruous.

When he walked into the scene of the crime, Li Zhitong, who had experienced a hundred battles, couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

In a spacious hospital room, there lay a corpse covered in blood, which had been hit so badly on the head that it was no longer recognizable.

However, Li Zhitong felt that the clothes on this corpse were very familiar, but where he had seen it, Li Zhitong couldn't remember it.

The director of the department who had been standing outside the door of the crime scene looked shocked, this hospital is an orthopedic hospital, presumably the doctors with more seniority are already experienced people, and when faced with this kind of thing, they are just like Li Zhitong, and they are not surprised.

"There's a lot of people coming and going in the hospital today, right? And it's not night, and when such a bad case happens, doesn't anyone witness the murderer? Li Zhitong asked.

"It's a pity that none of us saw the murderer." The head of the department said.

"What do you call it?" Li Zhitong asked this middle-aged male doctor who was not surprised.

"Call me Dr. Qian! It's true that none of us have seen the murderer. Dr. Qian said.

Li Zhitong inspected the scene of the crime, and found no murder weapon used by the murderer when committing the crime, except for the blood stains around the body of the deceased, there were no traces of blood in other places, and there were no traces of cleaning inside, it can be seen that this ward has been vacant for a while, and there are some dirty shoe prints on the ground.

"Is your hospital so unhygienic? The inside of the ward is so sloppy, this is not like the appearance of a qualified hospital. Li Zhitong said.

"No one dares to live in this ward, so it has always been used as a rest room for medical staff, because a few days ago, 10 doctors collectively moved to other hospitals, so we are understaffed and have no time to clean." Dr. Qian said.

"Is this the reason? Don't have time to clean a room? Do you have a lot of patients in your hospital? Li Zhitong asked.

"I really don't know these details, and I'm the attending doctor, I don't care about these odd things, if you have any doubts, just ask our vice president!" Dr. Qian said.

"Forget it, these are not related to the case anyway, so what do you mean by saying that no one dares to live in this ward just now?" Li Zhitong asked.

Dr. Qian couldn't help but shudder when he heard Li Zhitong's questioning, and his face showed a very frightened look.

"This ......," Dr. Qian said again.

"What? Can't say? Now that there is a murder here, if you don't say it, I can't handle the case, and you should know that it's better to make a record here, or to go back to the police station with me to make a record. Li Zhitong said.

"It's a cursed ward." Dr. Qian said.

"What age are you still talking to me about these inconsequential things? Can you be a little bit of a normal mind? Li Zhitong said disdainfully.

"What I said is true, I don't believe you can look at the cases we have on file, none of the patients who have been in this ward have made it out alive." Dr. Qian said.

"You are here in the hospital, and it's normal for someone to die in the hospital, how can you convince me of this?" Li Zhitong said.

"If all those patients died normally, then none of us would notice this ward, but all patients died in the same way, and they all died in this ward, do you think this kind of thing is normal?" Dr. Qian's mood swings were very large, which was very inconsistent with the calm appearance just now, which couldn't help but make Li Zhitong feel a sense of abruptness.

"How did all those patients die?" Li Zhitong asked. ()

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