"Brother, sister-in-law, how are you doing with Mengmeng?" Song Zijie asked with concern as he pushed the door open.

"I just took the medicine, but I don't know if it has any effect yet." Song Zihao said casually, then suddenly realized and immediately kept silent.

"What kind of medicine? Is it a new medicine?" Song Zijie was puzzled by his eldest brother's answer, but when he saw the appearance of his eldest brother and sister-in-law, he was shocked.

"Brother and sister-in-law, what are you doing?" The foreheads of both of them were black and blue, and there were bruises, but Song Zijie could see that the wounds did not look like they were beaten, but rather like they were caused by hitting a wall or kowtow.

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"Zijie, it's okay." Sister Rong said somewhat covertly.

Song Zijie, however, was reluctant and asked deliberately: "Brother and sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Who hit you?"

"Zijie, please don't worry about this. We're fine." The eldest brother Song Zihao said a little irritably.

"Brother, you also know what I do. If you don't explain your situation clearly to me, how can I rest assured?" Song Zijie shook his head and said stubbornly.

Song Zihao said impatiently: "I know you are a policeman. Policemen are great. I kowtow myself. Do you have to take care of this kind of thing?"

Sister Rong advised: "Zihao, don't say that to Zijie. Zijie is also doing it for our own good. Zijie, your elder brother is in a bad mood, so you should stop saying a few words."

"Sister-in-law, I know." Mengmeng had leukemia at a young age, and Song Zijie naturally knew that his elder brother was in a bad mood.

Song Zijie no longer paid attention to his elder brother, but asked Sister Rong: "Sister-in-law, what is going on with you? If you don't tell me, I won't feel at ease."

"Zijie, it's not that we won't tell you, it's just that we can't tell you. Anyway, it would be nice if you knew we were fine." Sister Rong shook her head and then fell silent.

"We are all a family, what else can't be said?" Song Zijie waved his hands irritably, looked at his eldest brother, then his sister-in-law, shook his head helplessly, and sat down on the sofa.

Half an hour later, Meng Meng woke up in a daze.

"Mom, I'm so hungry." Mengmeng wiped his eyes and pouted.

"Okay, be good, Mengmeng, what do you want to eat?"

"Let me think about it, I want to eat roasted chicken legs, and preserved egg and lean meat porridge." Mengmeng seemed to think of the deliciousness of roasted chicken legs, and her mouth watered down.

"Mengmeng wait, mom will buy it right away." Mengmeng's appetite is not very good at ordinary times, but now she wants to eat, and Sister Rong is very happy.

"Mengmeng, how do you feel?" Song Zihao asked nervously.

"Mengmeng is so hungry." Mengmeng shook her head, she just felt hungry.

"Okay, okay, mom has already gone to buy it. It will be ready in a while." Song Zihao said.

"Mengmeng, look what uncle bought you." Song Zijie took out a stuffed toy he brought and waved it in front of Mengmeng's eyes.

"It's a naughty monkey, thank you uncle." Mengmeng took the monkey with a happy face.

The restaurant in the hospital is open all day, and soon Sister Rong came over with a large bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. As for the roasted chicken legs, she could buy them in a short time, and given her poor health, she didn't want to give them to her.

Eating roasted chicken legs.

Today, Mengmeng's appetite was much better than usual. Half of a large bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was eaten by Mengmeng.

After eating the porridge, Meng Meng's face suddenly turned rosy, and he didn't look like he was sick at all.

Song Zihao patted his wife's arm, winked secretly, and said, "I'm going to call the doctor over to take a look at Mengmeng's condition."

"Um."

After a while, the doctor examined Mengmeng. The doctor felt very strange. Mengmeng's physical condition seemed to be much better.

"Doctor, how is Mengmeng?"

"Meng Meng's health seems to be getting better, but further examination is needed to know the specific situation." The doctor looked a little surprised, but still said very conservatively.

After taking a blood sample from Mong Meng, the doctor took the sample for testing.

Sister Rong asked excitedly: "Mengmeng, how do you feel?"

"I'm fine, Mom, can I go out to play? Uncle said you can go out and play after taking the medicine." Mengmeng looked out the window, eyes full of longing.

"Uncle said you can go out and play after taking the medicine?" Song Zijie was moved when he heard this, and asked Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, which uncle gave you the medicine and what kind of medicine it was?"

A trace of panic flashed across Sister Rong's face, and she hurriedly interrupted Song Zijie's question and said to Mengmeng: "Okay, mom will take Mengmeng out to play for a while, and let's go for a walk in the corridor, okay."

"Okay." Mengmeng said "ok" crisply, put on her slippers, and followed her mother for a slow walk in the corridor.

"Brother, what are you hiding from me?" Song Zijie asked immediately after his sister-in-law left.

"Zijie, don't you know what my eldest brother is like? He won't do anything illegal. Anyway, he hasn't done anything bad. Please stop asking me, okay?" Song Zihao said in embarrassment.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I'll check it out myself." After receiving no news from his elder brother, Song Zijie decided to check it out himself.

"Zijie, Zijie." Song Zihao still wanted to keep his younger brother, but Song Zijie had already opened the door and left.

Song Zijie is two years younger than Song Zihao. He started out as a police officer and worked as a police officer for more than ten years, and finally reached the position of deputy director of the municipal bureau. As a senior police officer, he was suspicious of the unusual behavior of his elder brother's family and immediately decided to take action.

Check it out.

Song Zijie has a lot of experience in handling cases, and he quickly deduced some information from his eldest brother and sister-in-law and from Meng Meng's words.

He took his police officer ID and went to the hospital's monitoring room to check the surveillance.

Basically, key locations in the hospital are monitored, especially at the entrances and exits. However, when Song Zijie checked the monitoring, he unfortunately found that there was no monitoring in the ward, and he could not see the distance to the ward.

specific situation.

Although there was no surveillance in the ward, there were surveillance cameras up and down the stairs. Song Zijie called up the surveillance cameras at the stairwells around the ward and looked carefully.

A young face appeared in Song Zijie's mind, the young man who greeted him when he just arrived.

Song Zijie did not know this young man, and in Song Zijie's consciousness, this young man was very suspicious. You know, Mengmeng said that his uncle gave the medicine, so the person who gave it must be a younger man than Song Zihao, and Song Zijie did not know him.

people.

Song Zijie locked onto a suspected target and saw it on the monitor.

"Wait a minute, play it back here."

Song Zijie's eyes lit up. He saw the young man going upstairs on the monitor, and beside the young man, he was holding a young woman.

According to the surveillance video, Song Zijie quickly obtained some information and learned that the woman's father was hospitalized here and was just discharged today.

Nothing could be seen from the surveillance. Song Zijie thought for a while, then transferred the young man's photo to his mobile phone, and then took the mobile phone to find his elder brother.

"Brother, is this the guy who gave you the medicine?" Song Zijie flashed his cell phone, which had Lin Feng's blurred profile picture on it.

"How did you know?" Song Zihao was shocked, but Song Zihao quickly reacted: "You lied to me!"

Song Zijie was not sure that Lin Feng was the one who gave the medicine, but now that he had easily deceived it with the help of photos, it was definitely Lin Feng who had given the medicine.

"Miracle!"

"What a miracle!"

The chief physician who was Meng Meng came back and shouted loudly in the corridor.

"Doctor, doctor, is there something new about Meng Meng's illness?" Song Zihao ran out of the corridor, grabbed the doctor's arms, and asked nervously.

The attending physician also said excitedly: "It's a miracle that my leukemia is cured. It's a miracle in the history of medicine."

"Is the leukemia really cured?" Song Zijie on the side was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable light flashed quickly from his eyes.
Chapter completed!