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Chapter 44: Ling Fan's Confusion

In An Liangchen's room, Ling Fan found a notebook. After opening it, he found that it had a password. He had no choice but to unlock it with the help of Xin Yan, but found that it only contained some patient information and information.

There was nothing special about it. Just when he was leaving the hard drive, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, so he displayed the hidden files in the computer hard drive. As expected, the files with hidden attributes were displayed one by one.

.

When Ling Fan saw those files, he was very excited. However, when he opened them, he was very disappointed. He saw that those files only recorded some private diaries. There was nothing special at all. If the only difference

The problem is that the distance between the lines is a little too big. Some lines are one line after another, and some lines suddenly jump to two or even three lines, as if they were added forcefully, which is very awkward.

But what’s interesting is that these documents are all numbered with Arabic numerals. It can be seen that the last diary he wrote was the night before his accident. The content of the diary is as follows:

Tomorrow is my grandma’s 79th birthday. I’m really happy. I’ve been looking forward to this day for a long time.

(There is a blank line here) Grandma is my only relative in this world. She worked hard to raise me, provide for me to go to school, and let me spend the first half of my twenties like all children. She

She is the most important person in my life. No matter what, I want to spend a wonderful birthday with my grandma.

(Wearing three lines here) A very unpleasant thing happened recently. A patient died suddenly. I am very sad about this. I must investigate these things clearly. If it is really that thing, I will never let it go like this.

That patient died unjustly, and I will seek justice for him, for sure.

The above is the entire content of An Liangchen's last diary. Seeing these contents, Ling Fan was deeply shocked. How could this be written by a person who wanted to commit suicide? This was clearly written by a person who was determined to seek the truth.

If so, it is really hard to understand how such a person could choose to commit suicide.

"Child, what is Xiaochen writing? Can you tell me?" The old lady walked to Ling Fan, grabbed his arm, and asked.

Ling Fan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, so he just said with a smile: "Grandma, Dr. An said that he hopes you will always be healthy. Don't worry about him. He has grown up and is a capable person."

He has taken care of himself, so he hopes you will be well from now on."

The old grandma nodded, touched the notebook with her withered hands, and choked with sobs: "Grandma knows that Xiaochen is a good boy. Grandma promises you that she will definitely seek justice for you. She will definitely do it."

Ling Fan wanted to exit that log, but unexpectedly he accidentally clicked Save As. Suddenly he didn't know where to save the log as to the USB flash drive, so he had to sigh, exit the USB flash drive, and then close it.

Notebook.

"Hey, the two children in this photo are so cute and beautiful." Xinyan didn't pay attention to these things. She focused on a photo on the desk, picked it up and exclaimed.

The old lady looked at the photo and sighed: "That was taken when Xiaochen was a child. He was only nine years old at the time. When he was a child, Xiaochen was the cutest child."

"Grandma, who is this beautiful little girl next to Xiaochen?" Xinyan asked, pointing to the little girl with dazzling eyes who was holding Xiaochen's arm.

The old lady took the photo, with a comforting smile on her old face, and said: "This is Xiaochen's childhood playmate. She is three years younger than Xiaochen, and she is also a cute and sensible child. But then we moved.

, so I didn’t contact that family again, and it gradually became a memory.”

"Can I see this photo?" Ling Fan looked at the old lady and said with a smile.

The old lady handed the photo to Ling Fan and said, "Of course."

Ling Fan looked at the two children in the photo carefully. The little boy had handsome features and was simply a smaller version of An Liangchen, exactly the same. However, the little girl next to him made Ling Fan feel familiar. She seemed to be somewhere.

I've seen the same thing before, but it was just a vague feeling that passed away in an instant.

"Grandma, do you know if Dr. An had any good friends during his lifetime?" Ling Fan asked.

The old lady thought for a while and said: "Xiaochen has a very good personality. He has brought many friends home, but I only know three good friends. One is a female nurse, who seems to be the head nurse of the hospital.

Well, there are two other doctors from their department, one named Gu and the other named Xue. They come to see me sometimes, so I have a clearer impression of them."

Ling Fan was relatively clear about these three people. The head nurse was Fan Jiefang, the head nurse of the Department of Surgery. Needless to say, the other two people were Dr. Gu Yihui and Dr. Xue Fengxu, both of whom Ling Fan had come into contact with before.

, has a pretty good personality.

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you for so long." Ling Fan returned the photo in his hand to the old lady, then wrote his phone number on a piece of paper, handed it to the old lady, and said, "This is

My mobile phone number, you can call this number if you remember anything or need my help."

The old lady took the piece of paper with the number three written on it, nodded gratefully and said, "I know, kid, thank you. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Ling Fan and the other four people explained some things to the old lady and then walked out of the house. Along the way, Ling Fan held his chin with one hand as if he was thinking about something, and his brows were furrowed tightly, looking like he was suffering from hatred.

Looks deep.

"Brother Ling Fan, what are you thinking about?" Xinyan tilted her head and looked at Ling Fan and said.

Before Ling Fan answered her, Lan Moxi, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, "He, he is thinking about two things. One is how Dr. An Liangchen died, and the second is that photo."

"Hey, Sister Lan, how did you know?" Xinyan's big eyes opened even wider at this time, with an incredible look on her face.

Lan Moxi shrugged his shoulders, then secretly winked at Ling Fan and said, "Of course I guessed it. Ask him if my guess is correct?"

"Brother Ling Fan, are Sister Lan's guess correct?" Xinyan asked Ling Fan seriously.

Ling Fan could only nod his head speechlessly, but Yan Hou then said: "What she said is not entirely right. I am still thinking about one thing, and that is about those diaries. I always feel that those diaries are weird.

It’s like there’s something hidden.”

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You will go back to the headquarters later. Tianyu and I will go to Xia Minghe Hospital. We decided to find Dr. Gu and have a good discussion about this matter." Ling Fan said to Xinyan and Lan Moxi.

"No, the girl wants to go too!" Xinyan raised her little hands in protest.

"I'm not going back either. I'm going to that hospital to see what's weird about it." Lan Moxi also expressed that he didn't want to go back.

Ling Fan could only helplessly shake his head and sigh, and said: "There is really nothing we can do against you, but you must be careful when you get there. If you are encountered by that evil spirit, your life will be in danger." Ling Fan

I want to scare Xinyan with ghosts and gods, hoping that she will be obedient and go back.

But Xinyan didn't do this this time. She hid behind Lan Moxi and stuck out her tongue at Ling Fan: "Girl, I'm not afraid. I'm with Sister Lan, so I'm not afraid of anything."

"Hey, there's really nothing I can do against you." Ling Fan let out a long sigh, but then his thoughts turned to the same problem just now. He felt that this case seemed to be getting more and more mysterious, as if there were more than just...

One thing is the same, but many things are entangled together. No wonder Fang Tou'er transferred this guy Zhang Xiao over this time. It turns out that he had foreseen it a long time ago, and he is indeed a veteran.

At this time, several people at Hit's headquarters have listed all the male doctors at Minghe Hospital. There are more than a dozen doctors with white hair, but they are not all white hair, but gray, etc. However,

There is also a doctor with silver hair, but he is already over seventy years old and is a hospital-level doctor. He is currently lying in bed recuperating. How could such a person attack Zhang Xiao and kill a young and strong man?

The young man was injured, which is a bit unbelievable.

Fang Yi threw the pile of forms on the table awkwardly and sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette. Judging from the information in front of him, there was no male doctor who fit the middle-aged white color mentioned by Zhang Xiao.

Even if the doctor's eyes can be disguised, the white hair on his head is actually one that has passed the visa. This thing is getting more and more bizarre.

Zhang Xiao's expression was not much better than Fang Yi's. He placed all the photos of male doctors with suitable heights on the table, and then carefully observed the photos one by one, biting his nails with his teeth from time to time, and his eyes quickly

Scan through the photos in front of you.

"No, there must be something that I haven't considered. The murderer must be among these people, must be there." Zhang Xiao's sharp eyes kept scanning these photos, and he thought in his heart.

He shouted loudly, "But, what exactly is missing..."

Chen Yuzhen and Hua Sa also sat nearby and looked at Zhang Xiao without making a sound. They knew that Zhang Xiao must be thinking about something at this time, maybe it was an inspiration, maybe he was looking for an intuition.

With a snap, Zhang Xiao put his hand on the photo, and then quickly pulled some photos out of the table. The lists that were originally covered on the table were pulled to the ground one by one. It was very blurry, and there was only one left on the table.

Next few lists.

Zhang Xiao pointed to the remaining four photos of the list, his eyes flashing with excitement, and said: "Team Fang, I think the murderer may be among these four people."


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