"Do you know how old Mr. Jin is?" Yang Guoer asked me.

"Seventy or eighty." I hesitated, and the old man could tell his age, all of them had wrinkles and a beard.

"In a few days, it will be his 80th birthday! Let me ask you again, I have been a personal doctor in the Jin family for almost five years, do you know how many times I have seen Old Man Jin? Yang Guo'er continued to ask.

"At this age, a cough and a cold is considered a disease, I think you should be quite busy!" I laughed.

"Wrong, I've been in the Jin family for five years, and I haven't seen Old Man Jin once!" Yang Guoer said something that surprised me and the fat man.

"How is that possible?" Yang Fatzi expressed his disbelief on the spot.

"Every other year, I will take the old man to the physical examination, and the doctors of the physical examination think it is incredible, saying that in addition to the appearance of the old man, the indicators in the body are no different from those of young people, and even stronger than ordinary young people in some aspects. I once asked the old man why he was in such good health, and the old man said that he had practiced qigong. Yang Guoer's last sentence relieved me.

Qigong is a treasure of Chinese culture, and the vast majority of people have an attitude of disbelief in it, so it is almost divided into the category of feudal superstition today. Only a few people who believe in it know its wonders, for example, I, I have practiced qigong, otherwise, I can split ten green bricks with one palm as if nothing happened?

"You mean?" I looked at the fruit with some confusion.

"I've actually been struggling with this question, the old man's body is so good, it's impossible to be scared to death at all. He didn't have any problems with his heart. Guo'er said slowly.

"Are you saying that Jin Manyuan was not scared to death?" The fat man said loudly.

"Be quiet!" I glared at the fat man.

"This can only be a suspicion, on the day Mr. Jin died, the hospital was also desperately trying to save him, and the attending doctor, Gu Qingyun, was still a good friend of Mr. Jin! It was really impossible to save it before he was declared dead. Guo'er said.

"Could it be that the old man just faked his death, and then lay in the coffin and was bored, so he played with his mobile phone?" The fat man's inference is shattering.

"If he hadn't died, he wouldn't have called for help, wouldn't it be fun to lie inside?" I said angrily: "If you don't drink water or eat for so many days, you will die if you don't die!" ”

To be honest, I've had the suspicion of a fat man, but it's been a few days, and even if you're not dead, you have to come out and eat something, right? The group of Taoist priests who are the head of the Qingfeng Dao are taking turns to do things 24 hours a day, and this is impossible.

"Could it be that Jin Xinghua was poisoned again?" The fat man threw out another inference.

It's still possible that Old Man Jin was poisoned. Jin Xinghua? Or maybe there's another person in my mind.

I thought about it for a long time and decided to go to that Doctor Gu Qingyun in the afternoon to ask for clarification. Tsk, this matter has to be pulled up again, only his identity is the most effective, as for the difference between the criminal police and the public security police, I believe that no one will know if you don't take out your documents to see.

After witnessing Jin Xinghua's agreement to break away from the Jin family, I made a phone call to Ling Feng, Ling Feng 'sizzled' on the other end of the phone, and then said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, it just so happens that I also have something to find that Dr. Gu Qingyun, he has a good relationship with my family, I'll drive you later!" ”

"Lao Tzu is not a pig, what do you mean to drive over and pull us. You said you can't pick us up? I laughed and hung up. Since Ling Feng knew Doctor Gu, it was better to talk.

After getting in the car, Ling Feng curiously asked me what I was looking for Dr. Gu for. The fat man immediately said the matter vividly, the more I look at the fat man, the more he looks like Guo Degang, and the things that can be said clearly in just a few words are just a little story by him, and he is very rhythmic in his tone and frustration.

After hearing this, Ling Feng was stunned and said, "Zhengnan, how do you feel that the Jin family is like a magnet, inhaling you deeply into it, and you can't pull it out." Is there an end? How do you run with a bunch of naked/female runners? ”

The fat man immediately asked, "Naked/female running?" What do you mean? ”

"A wave of unsettled waves is rising again!" Ling Feng smiled: "Do you have naked/female as a keyword in your mind, and you have a special spirit when you hear this?" ”

The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, if a man hears that naked/female are boring, it's over!" ”

……

The car was parked in the People's Hospital of Chaoyang District, this is not the People's Hospital of Chaoyang District, but the People's Hospital of Xingcheng City, the gap between the District People's Hospital and the Municipal People's Hospital is like the gap between the district mayor and the mayor, it seems that there is only a word difference, but the gap is as insurmountable as a chasm.

After getting out of the car, Ling Feng beckoned us to go to the side, and I wondered, "Why, don't you go to Doctor Gu?" ”

"What's the order, it's almost 6 o'clock, it must be chatting while eating, there is a Sichuan restaurant next to it, it tastes good." Ling Feng pointed to a signboard in front of him, on which a Peking Opera mask was drawn, and there were a few big characters "Cao's Sichuan cuisine." ”

"Then why don't you park the car over there, and still ......" The fat man didn't speak, and immediately stopped talking, because he saw that the parking space at the entrance of the restaurant was full, and asked instead: "Isn't the People's Hospital not allowed to park?" Are you a VIP? ”

"you, you're the VIP of the hospital!" Ling Feng scolded with a smile: "The pass in front of my car, who dares not to let me in?" ”

Cao's Sichuan cuisine business is very good, fortunately Ling Feng has already set a place in the restaurant, we passed through the crowded hall, walked to a small private room, drank tea and chatted casually.

After about ten minutes, Ling Feng's phone rang, probably from Gu Qingyun, asking us the name of the box. Ling Feng said a name and hung up the phone. After a while, a middle-aged man with glasses walked in.

Gu Qingyun didn't care when he saw us, it should be that Ling Feng told him, after saying hello, Ling Feng asked the waiter to serve the food, Gu Qingyun sat down and drank tea for a while, and only then began to talk to Ling Feng after the waiter finished serving.

The content of their talk does not need to be detailed, that is, the Ling family has a side line, the kind of official residence, and recently his wife has been a little uncomfortable in her heart and wants Gu Qingyun to be her personal doctor consultant.

People with ability are popular everywhere, I can't help but sigh, you see, such a big official must have to ask for help, of course, Gu Qingyun probably doesn't have the courage to refuse.

After chatting about them, Ling Feng glanced at me, and I asked with a smile, "Doctor Gu, I am a friend of Jin Yang, and I have something I want to ask you." ”

When Gu Qingyun heard Jin Yang's name, his eyes were dazed, his brows frowned slightly, revealing a thoughtful look, and I hurriedly added: "Jin Yang is Jin Zhenzhong's youngest son. ”

Gu Qingyun frowned at this time, and said with a smile: "Oh, I know, what? What's the matter? ”

"I wonder if Jin Manyuan was scared to death because of heart problems!" I asked the question directly.

Gu Qingyun's face changed and he looked at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng chewed a spicy elbow in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Zhengnan is my brother, just say whatever you know!" ”

"Yes, he did have some heart problems, and we didn't bring him back to life for almost two hours." Gu Qingyun's eyes looked unnaturally at his upper right, and he was really looked at by Ling Feng and me.

"Oh, since that's the case, then I won't ask, haha, drink and drink!" My heart moved, and I stopped asking.

After being full of wine and food, Gu Qingyun said goodbye first, and Ling Feng asked me, "Zhengnan, what do you want to do?" ”

I laughed and said, "What do you mean I want to do?" ”

Ling Feng said, "I don't know you yet? It's not like you! Do you want to scare Gu Qingyun again, and then ask him to tell the truth/appearance? ”

"You know he's lying, right?" I asked.

"En......" Ling Feng smiled bitterly.

Ling Feng's judgment and I were all seen in Gu Qingyun's eyes. The movement of a person's eyes indicates that their brain is working. The division of labor between the left and right brains of people is different, and the brain will remember what is really happening in the left brain, while the right brain is responsible for imaginary fantasies. That is, when a person lies, the direction of their eye movement is the upper right, because he is going to make up something. If people are trying to remember what actually happened, they will look to the upper left. This "eye movement" is a reflex that cannot be feigned unless rigorously trained.

I found out that after Gu Qingyun lied, he was indeed trying to scare him, and seeing that Ling Feng seemed to be a little embarrassed, he had to spread it out and say: "Whether Jin Manyuan died of heart or disease, for him, it doesn't matter, he can say it directly, but if he dodges like this, it means that there must be a key that we don't know, Gu Qingyun is hiding it for this person." ”

"Even if Jin Xinghua is poisoned, he has now been expelled from the Jin family, what do you want?" Ling Feng looked at me with some distress, Gu Qingyun is a member of his Ling family, I am his brother, I understand his entanglement.

"Ling Feng, let me ask you, if it's Jin Xinghua, what reason does Gu Qingyun have to hide this matter for Jin Xinghua? It seems that Gu Qingyun's friend is Jin Zhenzhong, right? "I voiced the doubts in my heart.

"You mean?" Ling Feng and the fat man gasped at the same time: "Jin Zhenzhong? ”

"Yes, first, Kim Jin-jung was the only person who took care of Kim Man-won that day, and he had a chance to poison him. Second, Gu Qingyun is his friend, and he can be regarded as an authority in terms of heart/disease, as long as he says that it is a heart/disease attack, the forensic/medical doctor does not need to do an autopsy. I analyzed.

"Again, motivation!" Ling Feng seemed to come back to his senses: "Originally, Jin Manyuan's family property was passed on to him, and if he let Jin Manyuan die so mysteriously, he would only let half of the family property be given to Jin Xinghua." He was hit in the head by Iron Man, huh? ”

I was speechless, it was just speculation, and it was already far-fetched to be able to say two reasons. Motivation? I know the motivation for a fart.