Just when Ling Fan and Sister Zhen were inspecting the dance studio in the Swan Building of Yaochi Dance Academy, Vice Principal Zhang's cell phone suddenly started buzzing, as if it was a reminder. Vice Principal Zhang quickly answered the call.
Only then did I realize that Chen Xinyao, who had been in a coma since last night, woke up.
The facilities of Yaochi Dance Academy are very complete. Although there is only a small sign of the school infirmary on the door, it covers an area of nearly 200 square meters. This is not the width that an ordinary small infirmary can have, and the inside
There are also three hospitals in the hospital, one for men and two for women. It should be necessary to take turns. Of course, the school also considers the gender gap among the students and arranges it this way.
Ling Fan and others had just arrived at the infirmary when they saw a middle-aged man wearing gold eyewear hurriedly walked out of it. He stepped forward and held Vice Principal Zhang's hand tightly, and then the two of them
There was a chatter that seemed like a long absence.
"Cough...cough..." Ling Fan saw that the two of them were not done yet. If Tian Yu had come with him, he would have roared angrily. He clenched his fist and put it next to his lips, coughed lightly and said: "
Well...Vice Principal Zhang, let’s go see Teacher Chen first.”
The middle-aged doctor cast a resentful look at Ling Fan, seeming to blame Ling Fan for interfering with the two's sexual intercourse. Then he reluctantly let go of Vice Principal Zhang's hand and said angrily to Ling Fan: "Follow me."
Simple, clear, and full of impatience.
Sure enough, it was an old piece of glass... Of course, Ling Fan also cursed happily in his heart, and then followed the doctor to a ward with a smile on his face.
"Teacher Chen has just woken up. Please don't stimulate her too much. I will only give you five minutes. Please leave the ward after five minutes." The middle-aged doctor with golden eyes opened the door and then looked at Ling without looking at her.
Fan and Sister Zhen, and gave his farewell order first, then looked at Vice Principal Zhang affectionately and turned around to leave.
Suddenly, a feeling as if he had eaten a dead blowfly came into his stomach. Looking at Sister Zhen's expression, she probably looked similar to his. Vice Principal Zhang noticed the strange looks in Ling Fan's eyes and looked at himself awkwardly.
The group supported the central head shape and said with a smile: "Time is tight, let's go see Teacher Chen quickly."
The four walls of the single ward were painted with light paint, giving people a sense of tranquility. Perhaps psychologically, blue is the best healing color, but at this time Ling Fan did not put his mind on it.
On this blue wall, the focus is on the hospital bed. No, to be precise, it should be the person curled up on the bed. A man with long brown hair, who is still charming even though he is over thirty.
A middle-aged woman, her perfect figure under the loose patient clothes still hints to everyone how proud she once was.
The middle-aged beauty on the hospital bed at this time is Chen Xinyao, a dance teacher at Yaochi Dance Academy. It is said that she also graduated from Yaochi, and was later hired back to Yaochi as a dance teacher at Yaochi. There are an estimated ten dance talents who came out of her
She can't even count her slaps. The best among these young dancers is her daughter Chen Xiaoxia. Every time she sees her daughter dancing, she feels as if she has regained the glory of her youth.
However, at this time, Chen Xinyao still had no pride and confidence at all. What was written on her face was fear. Her whole body was curled up tightly and leaning against the corner of the room. Her whole body was shaking like a sieve, and her hands were clenched tightly.
Put a fist on his chest.
"Teacher Chen, are you okay?" Vice Principal Zhang asked such a question for no reason. Isn't it obvious that he is not good? Who would come to the hospital if he is fine?
"Ghost! Ghost! There is a ghost! There is a ghost in the dance studio!" Chen Xinyao suddenly shouted, shouting over and over again.
After shouting like crazy, Chen Xinyao suddenly became extremely quiet. She kept rubbing the corners of the patient's clothes with her hands, and tears flowed from her eyes: "Xiaoxia, my daughter, my good daughter...retribution."
Ah, retribution..."
Chen Xinyao suddenly raised her forehead and hit the wall next to her, hard, which frightened Ling Fan and others. The three of them quickly stepped forward and stopped Chen Xinyao. Vice Principal Zhang hurriedly called the middle-aged male doctor just now.
Come in. When the middle-aged male doctor saw this situation, he quickly gave her a shot of sedative, and then forcefully pushed Ling Fan and Sister Zhen out, saying that the patient was still under strong mental stimulation at this time and could no longer accept it.
Any provocative questions, Ling Fan's attempt to get clues from Chen Xinyao's mouth was aborted.
"What should we do now?" Chen Yuzhen also looked helpless, and pointed to the ward and said, "Vice Principal Zhang is still in there and hasn't come out yet."
"Uh..." Ling Fan felt a chill again and said, "Well... we won't disturb them anymore. We'd better go back and report to the boss first."
"Oh, by the way, Sister Zhen, is Chen Xiaoxia's body ready?" Ling Fan asked.
Chen Yuzhen nodded: "Well, I just pulled it back last night, and it's still there now."
"Well, I'll take a look at the body first, and you go to the headquarters first." Ling Fan thought that he couldn't get any useful clues from Chen Xinyao's artifacts. It seemed that the only way to get anything was from her daughter Chen Xiaoxia.
In this way, Ling Fan and Sister Zhen's first in-depth investigation failed in such a situation that was close to tragedy. On the way back, Sister Zhen sent Ling Fan to the Affiliated Forensic Medicine Institute of Qingshan City, and then drove straight back to the headquarters.
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It had been a while since Ling Fan came here. As soon as Ling Fan entered the door, he saw the young forensic doctor who was practicing. After saying hello to him in a hurry, he put on his white coat and went to hit - the exclusive autopsy room of the Special Operations Group. All he saw was the autopsy table.
A black bag had already been placed on the floor. Perhaps due to the low warmth in the room, the black bag was covered with a layer of snow-white frost.
Opening the silver zipper, the face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was revealed. Although the girl's eyes were tightly closed at this time, her oval face was still as perfect as if it had been carved with a delicate knife. Such a young girl
This beautiful life was lying here silently, and Ling Fan felt a heavy suffocation and pity.
As the zipper was pulled down, the girl's body was exposed. She was wearing a purple tight-fitting dance suit that tightly wrapped the newly developed girl's body. However, it was like a flaw suddenly appeared on the most beautiful jasper.
A bloody black hole appeared on the girl's chest, and the black blood almost stained the entire chest black, which was shocking.
After getting rid of all distracting thoughts, Ling Fan began to examine the girl's body. Although his hands seemed to be extremely unbearable every time he slashed with the knife, in order to give the life in front of him the fairest explanation, he had to do it at this time.
Play the role of an impartial medical examiner...
Time slipped away without him noticing. By the time he had patched up Chen Xiaoxia's body, it was already approaching dusk. Although there was no strong nausea like when he dissected the body for the first time, facing such a young and beautiful woman
He felt a sense of guilt in his body.
As soon as he walked out of the autopsy room, he felt dizzy and almost fell down. Fortunately, the young forensic doctor intern held him up. Ling Fan smiled and said he was fine, then stood up straight, changed his clothes, and took a taxi back to the headquarters.
Ling Fan got out of the car when he was still some distance away from the headquarters. This is the organization's rule. Since Hit is a special organization and deals with unbelievable cases, if the public knows about the existence of the organization,
If so, it will definitely have a great impact on society. After so many years of breaking down feudal superstitions, if the public knows that there are still people in the police station handling these superstitious cases, then some good people in society will have something to do.
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As soon as he opened the door of the headquarters, Ling Fan smelled the mouth-watering aroma of food. He hadn't eaten in the headquarters for a long time. Only then did he remember that in addition to being an excellent police officer, Sister Zhen was also a
He is a good cook.
"Hey, boy Ling, wash your paws quickly, I'm waiting for you alone!" Gu Rufeng waved his hands towards Ling Fan, holding a chopstick in each hand, as if he was going to fight.
"Huh? Uncle Gu, when did Brother Ling Fan have claws?" The little girl sitting next to Gu Ru asked curiously, holding a spoon against the pink little horse.
"Haha, girl, what do you think the eagle uses to tear open the body of its prey?" Gu Rufeng asked Xinyan.
Xinyan replied without thinking: "It's a claw!"
"Yes, Uncle Gu secretly told you that your brother Ling Fan just used his claws to tear apart a person's body, hehe." Gu Rufeng gave such a shocking answer, Tianyu and Zhen
The elder sisters all cast disdainful glances at Lao Gu, and the girl was also frightened by him.
"Lao Gu, if you dare to talk nonsense to me again, you won't eat this meal! With one less big mouth, we can eat more!" Fang Yi was sitting at the top holding a newspaper.
Suddenly shouted.
You don’t have to listen to what others say, but you have to listen to Fang Yi’s words. If you don’t listen, you will die. Besides, who can have trouble with his own stomach? Gu Rufeng quickly closed his mouth and sat upright on the chair.
, and stopped moving.
After Ling Fan came out of the bathroom, he came to the dining table, looked at the sumptuous food on the table, and then looked at Gu Rufeng's body like a stone pillar and said with a smile: "Old Gu, what's going on? Why are you so honest all of a sudden?
ah?"
"Uncle Gu just said that brother Ling Fan used his claws to tear apart people's bodies, and then he was scolded by Uncle Fang." Xinyan blinked her big watery eyes and smiled.
Ling Fan lowered his head and put his mouth to Gu Rufeng's ear, and said one word simply and clearly: "Yes!"
The corners of Gu Rufeng's mouth twitched, but under Fang Yi's piercing gaze, he did not dare to yell any more. Fang Yi looked at Ling Fan's face and saw something was wrong. He put down the newspaper and asked, "How is Ling Fan?"