Duan Xinghe stood in the hall of Liushui City Hospital, the whole hall was full of people, all kinds of patients walked by Duan Xinghe, suffering from the sadness of a serious illness, and the joy of being cured from a serious illness, but all of this did not infect Duan Xinghe, because now Duan Xinghe does not have much energy to think about these things, and finding the murderer of the serial murder case is the most important thing.

In front of Duan Xinghe was a list of senior doctors, which was densely packed with records of their achievements and achievements.

Duan Xinghe cautiously looked at these doctors in white coats, in fact, Duan Xinghe was afraid of injections since he was a child, and he always felt that every time he saw it......

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