As night falls, the milky white light drapes Rende Hospital in a layer of holiness.

Healers are the most broad-minded and never know borders or races.

Xiao Yuntong checked the condition of several patients and came to room 302, where a Japanese businessman lived here, who had just arrived in China a few days ago, but was admitted to the hospital due to water and soil adaptation.

When I opened the door, I saw a middle-aged man of forty years old who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes.

Seeing Xiao Yuntong Fukuda Masao, he smiled and said, "Miss Mu, are you here?" ”

"Fukuda-kun, are you feeling better?"

"Thanks to Miss Xiao's careful care, I have gotten better." Masao Fukuda said sincerely.

"You're welcome, it's our doctor's job to relieve the patient's suffering." Xiao Yuntong, who was wearing a white coat, took out the medicine bottle, hung it on him, and said, "Futianjun, next time you must pay attention to food hygiene, now it is vomiting and dysentery caused by intestinal inflammation." ”

"Got it, Miss Xiao."

After hanging up the potion, Xiao Yuntong pushed the medical car and walked out.

In the middle of the night, by the starry moonlight, a dark shadow climbed in from the back wall of the hospital, and quickly entered the toilet on the third floor along the sewer on the wall.

After the black shadow entered the toilet, he changed into a white coat. Seeing that there was no one around, he pulled the medical cart placed in the corridor and walked towards room 302.

Looking at the two guards in black tights at the door, the man in black was about to enter, but was stopped by one of the guards. "Wait, this just left, why is it here again?"

"Routine checks." The man was about to lift his foot, but another Japanese guard said in Japanese, "It's not good." ”

The man seemed to understand Japanese, and as soon as he raised his hand, he quickly knocked down the guard, and the man next to him had time to react and was knocked to the ground by a heavy palm.

Masao Fukuda, who was unconscious, was lying leisurely in the bed, and when he saw a stranger coming in, he reflexively asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man in black replied, "I am a Chinese. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Come and take your dog's life!" The man quickly pulled out his pistol. Realizing the danger, Masao Fukuda was about to shout, but a bullet easily flew into his left chest. Blood, suddenly stained red, snow-white sheets. Immediately, the hospital was in chaos. Many patients and their families have fled the hospital. The man also took advantage of the chaos and ran out.

Hearing gunshots upstairs, Xiao Yuntong hurriedly ran upstairs, she just wanted to know if anyone was hurt? Are their lives threatened?

As soon as I reached the hallway, I saw two black-clad guards lying on the ground. She trotted forward, flipping the body of one of the men, and found that there was still a pulse in her nostrils, and immediately carried him into the emergency room. touched one of them again, but there was no trace of life, and immediately pushed the door into room 302.

"Fukuda-kun, Fukuda-kun." Seeing Zhengxiong who was hiding his breath, Xiao Yuntong shook a few times. Woke up slightly at her simple request. Seeing that he struggled to open his mouth, she smacked her ear.

"Yes...... The Communist Party "choked away after speaking. Xiao Yuntong frowned, and then walked out of the room calmly.

"Ring, ring, ring", several shrill telephone ringing, resounded throughout the silent police station.

"Hey, I'm a doctor at Rende Hospital, and there's a shooting here."

"What? Gun case? A few short words woke up the drowsy attendant. After hanging up the phone, he hurriedly dialed the phone number at Xu Yehua's house.

Xu Yehua looked at the alarm clock, three o'clock in the morning, it was the time for people to sleep deeply, why did the gunshots happen. Don't think about it, I hurried to the police station to assemble the team.

Not long after, Xu Yehua rushed to the hospital with a group of people. Except for a big white coat found in the hospital toilet, nothing was found, and as the first person to enter the scene, Xiao Yuntong was taken back to the police station for questioning.

In the interrogation room of the police station, Xiao Yuntong sat upright on a chair, and in front of her sat Tang Qizhen and a recorder.

Tang Qi frowned, it was indeed a little uncomfortable to see his favorite person sitting in front of him for interrogation in the middle of the night.

"Now I'm going to ask you a few questions, and you're going to answer them honestly." Tang Qizhen said. She answered all the questions from age to school, to her current job, and some of the conditions before the incident.

Looking at the pocket watch, the time has passed half an hour, although I know that it has nothing to do with Xiao Yuntong, but I have to do it according to the regulations. "I think that's it. If you recall anything, let me know. ”

At the end of the interrogation, Tang Qizhen drove her home in a jeep.