Chapter 8: Autopsy Report

"How's it going?" Liu Weihao said as he looked at the sobbing woman in the room through behind Fang Jun.

Fang Jun shrugged, "She needs a psychiatrist to rest quietly now." ”

Boom!

A city center Rafaite restaurant.

"Today is really strange, at this time of the week, you are only afraid that you will still meet your teacher Cang in your dreams. Before anyone heard his voice, Fang Jun raised his head, and then saw the figure that appeared by the door.

Dressed in a sportssuit, in a white jacket, a tight vest wrapped around the strong chest muscles, and his hair was wet and obviously he had just taken a shower, so he threw his bag to the seat next to him, "Anyway, why did you suddenly invite me to dinner." ”

"I miss you. Fang Jun smiled and raised his eyebrows.

The man drank the lemonade on the table, "Come on, just like you." ”

"I'm a picker, so I can only invite our Director Su to eat such a low-grade thing, abalone ginseng wings, I can't afford to invite it. Instead of being angry, Fang Jun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a slight joke.

"Stop, stop, as far as you can say, I don't have the heart to play tricks with you here," the man rolled his eyes and waved his hand to signal a truce, "Also, what do you want to call me Director Su again, be careful that I smoke your ......"

Su Yawen, although he is the same age as Fang Jun, is already the director of the Lotus Medical Center, a famous private aristocratic hospital in City A, his mother was killed in a car accident, and his father is one of the giants of the American food industry.

With rich medical theories and whimsical ideas, with his superb ability, he has become Fang Jun's right-hand man who will not be in harmony with each other, but because every time they meet, Su Yawen calls Fang Jun "black and white impermanence", which also makes Fang Jun quite embarrassed.

"This morning, there was a case in the Yuehua community......"

As expected, Su Yawen pouted, "Look, I know that you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and this meal is a Hongmen banquet." ”

"Yu Haojie is dead. Fang Jun's face sank, and he slowly spit out these five words.

Su Yawen picked up the cup of his hand for a moment, but it was only an instantaneous reaction, and he brought the teacup to his mouth again, with a disapproving expression, as if he had expected it, "I told him a long time ago, restrain a little, but now it is good, sure enough, it is not just that the time has not yet come, this debt owed, sooner or later, there is a little to be repaid." ”

"What debt?"

"You don't know? Some time ago, Yu Haojie wasn't doing retail cooperation with companies in the United States, I was not optimistic about that thing, let me invest, I didn't do it, but he insisted on going his own way, I asked him to invest less, he didn't listen, and pulled a bunch of people into the shares, now it's okay, so many people have gone bankrupt, if I were those investors, I would also want to kill him. ”

"But he committed suicide. ”

"Suicide?" Su Yawen couldn't help laughing, "What kind of international joke are you making, just Haojie's thick face and invulnerable steel heart, what pressure can't be beared, how can you commit suicide, I don't believe it." ”

"This is the autopsy report. ”

For Su Yawen, Fang Jun has always been unshy about the materials in his hand, at least the presentation report and blood analysis report, in Fang Jun's eyes, Su Yawen is much more professional than himself, and he is naturally more able to find his unresolved clues.