I rarely show my emotions on my face, Yun Duruo has stopped asking, I think she should see the sadness in my expression, I try my best to avoid the past not to forget but to escape, I don't have too much pursuit of fame and fortune, I have no desire to meet with it, but I desperately want to prove myself, even if it is a little achievement, not because of myself, but I want to see recognition and approval on his face.

"It's good if you don't have it, it doesn't matter if you had it before, anyway, I didn't know you at that time." Yun Duruo smiled obediently and rested his head on my shoulder again.

My thoughts were completely interrupted by her, it was rare to see her coquettish appearance, and suddenly found that Yun Duruo's personality was very similar to a person, thinking of this, I smiled thoughtfully, and looked at Yun Duruo's moving face again.

"Your personality is actually quite similar to my mother's, of course she is much gentler than yours."

My biological parents died when I was very young, I have very little memory of them, the mother I said was actually my adoptive mother, but she never treated me as an adopted son, and what I gave me since I was a child is meticulous maternal love, to be precise, it should be doting.

At that time, I was not sensible, young and vigorous always liked to stubbornly argue with him, my mother was always kind and pleasant in the middle of mediation, if there was anyone else who could make him helpless, I think only my mother, she was that kind of woman, well-behaved, smart and understanding, of course she was very beautiful, his stubbornness was innate, and ten cows could not pull it back, but in front of her, her father fell like a thousand pounds in cotton, and he couldn't get angry.

"What does your mom do?" Yun Duruo asked curiously.

"Her name is Gu Anqi, what are you doing......" I replied with a wry smile on my face, taking a puff of my cigarette. My mom seems to do the most to mediate the relationship between me and my father, my dad is very stubborn, and I seem to be ...... in his eyes."

"What is it?" Yun Duruo saw that I was hesitant and asked urgingly.

"Porcelain."

"Porcelain?!"

"And it's a very valuable porcelain." I nodded and smiled helplessly. "He always likes to arrange everything for me, so that he is not allowed to do, that is not allowed to do, even what to do after learning, he has arranged it for me in advance, in short, it seems that in his eyes, everything outside is dangerous to me, I must do what he has planned, he will be satisfied, for example, when I am a forensic doctor, he will try his best to prevent it."

"Then your mother must be very busy, between your father and son, but to hear you say that, they are really good to you."

"Of course, although my father is strict with me, he has always treated me as his own, let alone my mother......" I said with a sudden sigh and a gloomy expression. I'm missing them a little. ”

"Why don't you go back and have a look?"

"He said, when will I stop doing forensics, and let me go back."

"What's so bad about being a medical examiner? Why is your dad so against you doing this, what about your mom, what does she mean? ”

"I don't know, I guess it's because I'm afraid I'm in danger or taboo with dead people every day, they are ordinary people who shouldn't be able to accept it, my mother didn't say it, but I can see that she seems to have the same meaning with him in this matter." I spread my hands and smiled a little gloomily. "But your brother and Han Yu should have a good conversation with my mother."

"My brother and Han Yu? How can they talk to your mother? ”

"Han Yu is a Taoist student, your brother is a Buddhist cultivator, both of them are exposed to metaphysics, my mother is very proficient in Feng Shui, and her reputation is not small......"

Yes!

A scream came from the playground and interrupted my small talk with Yun Duruo, we hurriedly looked over, a boy playing basketball fell to the ground in pain, and the people around him wanted to help him, and the boy screamed heartbreakingly as soon as he touched his arm.

My eyes fell on the boy's swollen arm, his shoulders were weakly lowered and could no longer move, there was a strange protruding lump on his shoulder, any slight touch was very painful, I saw that his forehead was full of cold sweat and his expression was very painful.

He must have accidentally fallen to the ground while playing and dislocated his shoulder joint, and as soon as I wanted to get up to help him reset, he was pulled down by Yun Duruo and motioned me to look at another place.

Wen Jike dragged his disabled leg and limped by, and the student's screams also caught his attention, seeing that Wen Jike was dressed to clean the ward, he hesitated with a mop and walked over to the boy.

The classmates around the boy were very anxious to send him to the infirmary, but their methods were obviously wrong, and they would only cause more severe pain and damage to the shoulder joint to the boy, Wen Jike shouted loudly in his mouth, gesturing for others to put the boy down, and Yun Duruo and I were sitting just in a position where we could clearly see Wen Jike's every move.

But Wen Jike didn't notice the presence of me and Yun Duruo when he passed by, he half-squatted in front of the dislocated boy, took off the gloves used for cleaning in his hands, held the boy's upper arm with one hand, and held the boy's wrist with the other hand.

I watched Wen Jike's movements in shock, and Yun Duruo asked curiously when he saw that my expression suddenly became solemn.

"What's wrong?"

I didn't answer her, but looked at Wen Jike intently, the boy couldn't stand the pain and screamed very badly, but Wen Jike didn't pay attention to him, but slowly raised his arm, and then suddenly twisted it extremely quickly.

Click!

A crisp sound of bone joint friction was accompanied by the boy's scream, Wen Jike continued to whine and shout on his face, and he waved his arm in his hand, motioning for the boy to do it with him.

The boy gasped for breath and was not comfortable after the severe pain, but his arm could be slowly raised again, and then he gritted his teeth and moved a few times with great effort, and the anxious onlookers next to him breathed a long sigh of relief, and the boy thanked Wen Jike.

The expression on Wen Jike's face was not moved in the slightest, and he stood up indifferently and picked up the mop and planned to leave, but at that moment I stood up from the bench in shock.

"Wen Jike will reduce the dislocation of the joint?!"

It doesn't matter that this is the case, Wen Jike's reduction technique is quite skilled, he accurately fixed the dislocated joint as soon as he got started, it can be seen that he has an extremely good understanding of the human bone structure, unless someone who has studied medicine, it is difficult to complete the dislocation reduction as easily as Wen Jike.

"But Wen Jike's file shows that he has no medical education and a low level of education?" Yun Duruo also stood up and looked at Wen Jike's back, and said suspiciously. "Could it be that Wen Jike has been in medical school for a long time, and he has been in contact with doctors every day, and he has gradually heard and seen what he learned?"

"Impossible, even if Wen Jike is a master, at most he will only know the reset technique, but such a skilled reduction technique like him must be mastered after a long time of use." I shook my head and said to Yun Duruo in surprise. "The students here have all learned the treatment of bone and joint dislocation, but none of them rescued, not that they can't, they don't know what to do, they are all theoretical, and they are all theoretical...... He must have worked in medicine before, and it won't be for a short time! ”

"That'...... The ...... recorded in the archives of Navenjike "

"Fake! Wen Jike is deliberately hiding his past, the more he hides something, the more he cares, Wen Jike doesn't want others to know about his past. I threw away the cigarette butt in my hand and said thoughtfully. It seems that Wen Jike, like this medical school, also hides secrets that no one knows. ”

The people in the playground helped the boy back to rest, and a handkerchief in the open space where Wen Jike treated the boy just now was blown by the wind, and I and Yun Duruo had seen that handkerchief, which she used to wipe the corners of An Rongyue's mouth, presumably because he accidentally fell out of his pocket when he squatted down just now.

I walked over and picked it up from the ground, the handkerchief was very ordinary and washed white, it looked like it had been used for a long time but it was very clean, and when I picked it up, I smelled a faint fragrance on it.

"This fragrance ......" Yun Duruo frowned, took it from my hand and smelled it, and said in shock after thinking about it for a long time. I've smelled it, the same scent I smelled in the morgue that night, but...... But that time the smell made me sick and wanted to vomit, but now I don't feel like that. ”

Speaking of which, Wen Jike also appeared when Yun Duruo was in the morgue that night, but he was the ward administrator, what did he do in the morgue at night?

Thinking of this, I quickly caught up with Wen Jike and shouted his name behind him, but Wen Jike limped forward, as if he didn't hear my shouting.

I ran behind him and patted him on the shoulder, Wen Jike stopped, turned his head and saw that it was me who was a little surprised in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, and his mouth whined, probably asking me what was wrong.

I handed the handkerchief to him, Wen Jike glanced at his expression a little hesitant, and then squeezed out a dry smile from the corner of his mouth to express his gratitude, when he stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief, my eyes fell on Wen Jike's hand.

It was a rough hand, judging from the scorched, dry and curled skin of the palm, Wen Jike's hands had been severely burned, so that the lines of the entire palm were blurred, especially his five fingers, and the lines of fingerprints could not be distinguished at all......

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that among the three groups of fingerprints found on the bell tower, the last group that had not yet been identified was a set of mutilated fingerprints, and I didn't say anything for a long time, Wen Jike should have noticed my eyes on his hand, and quickly took back the handkerchief and immediately put on gloves and turned away