After hearing my question, Aunt Qing said directly:
"The death of the old man was actually very strange. I recalled it carefully. Because it was the first month of the year and the whole family was in Shuanglong Mountain. Before going to bed, several brothers and sisters, including Uncle Zhong, had gone to the old man's room. Not long after, the four of them
My uncle found the old man sitting on a chair and was about to lose his breath..."
"Did the old man have any heart disease before?"
I asked a question.
"No!"
"What did the doctor say when I was sent to the hospital?"
Aunt Qing frowned and looked out the window.
After thinking for a while, he said:
"Actually, the old man was not alive before he got to the hospital. However, the death certificate issued by the hospital said it was related to heart disease!"
"Which doctor issued the death certificate?"
"It's from the People's Hospital. I don't know what it's called yet. I'll ask when I get back and I'll send it to you!"
I nodded.
I'm not a detective, and I don't have much close contact with Mr. Zou.
The reason why I ask these questions is because the opponent I face this time is too powerful.
I have to understand every detail so that I can better attack my opponent.
After drinking tea for a while, I suddenly remembered the thing about the Elephant Tower, so I asked Aunt Qing:
"Aunt Qing, why is Qixianglou's business so miserable? I've seen many stalls, but they haven't opened at all?"
Aunt Qing smiled sadly and said helplessly:
"Hey, the old man told me about the Xianglou thing before, and I will handle it. But now that the old man is gone, I don't know much about casinos. A few days ago, a group of crooks came to Fengtian. They win money every day in the casino.
, and the dark light can’t catch them. And I can’t afford to pay at all, so I have no choice but to close the gaming table where they play. Originally, what I wanted was to wait for you to come back and leave the place to you. As for the future,
I don’t want to worry about it anymore..."
"Did Zou Tiansheng call this group of crooks?"
"Probably, I don't have many manpower available right now, and I didn't go to investigate!"
I nodded slightly.
After chatting with Aunt Qing for a while, I got up to say goodbye and left directly.
According to my previous plan, I planned to meet with Su Mei and Zou Xiaoxian the next day.
But what I didn't expect was that Aunt Qing would move very quickly.
Early the next morning, she sent me the information about the doctor who issued the death certificate for Mr. Zou.
Zhao Xiaoxiao, female, 28 years old.
Graduated from a medical university. Now he is a doctor at Harbin People's Hospital.
He comes from a good family, is introverted, and doesn't like to talk or laugh.
In my spare time, I like swimming, watching TV dramas, and playing mahjong.
My boyfriend is a loan officer at a bank.
The two are similar in age and have been dating for less than a month.
Now the man is anxious to get married, but Zhao Xiaoxiao is always hesitant.
The night Mr. Zou died, she was the doctor on duty.
It was determined that Mr. Zou died of a heart attack.
Therefore, the hospital finally issued this death certificate.
Looking at this information, I thought about it a lot.
I decided to visit Dr. Zhao first and see if I could find out the real cause of Mr. Zou’s death.
But there is definitely nothing I can do to deal with this kind of woman, especially a woman with a boyfriend.
It seems that Mr. Hong has to take action.
When I pulled Mr. Hong out of bed, I let him read the information and told him my thoughts.
Mr. Hong looked impatient, rubbed his hair, looked at me, and said dissatisfied:
"My uncle Chu, can we do something exciting and difficult? For example, we can go to Haojiang together to see the world. If that doesn't work, we can go to Yunnan and Yunnan for fun!"
"Your mother won't let you go to Yundian, have you forgotten?"
Mr. Hong put on his slippers and walked towards the bathroom.
As he walked, he said disdainfully:
"My mother won't let me? If I listen to my mother so much, will I become a con man? Maybe I'm taking classes in Tsinghua University now!"
I burst into laughter.
Mr. Hong is a casual person, and I'm really afraid that he won't help.
I followed him to the bathroom, and I stood at the door, watching him brush his teeth, and said at the same time:
"Master Hong, how about we go to Haojiang together after finishing the matter in Habei?"
Master Hong held his toothbrush in his mouth, turned to look at me, and asked vaguely:
"real?"
"Of course, when have I lied to you?"
"Have you often lied to me? However, I still decided to believe you!"
As he spoke, Mr. Hong raised his neck.
After purring a few times, he spit out the mouthwash.
Harbin People's Hospital. Department of Cardiology.
Mr. Hong and I registered and waited at the door of the Department of Cardiology to be called.
At this time, Mr. Hong was wearing a big-name suit and a pair of leather shoes of a brand I couldn't identify.
On the wrist, there is an iron work.
No matter how you look at it, he looks like a young and promising business elite.
I wear a normal jacket, jeans, and sneakers.
Following him, there was a huge contrast with him.
After waiting for a long time, the patient in front of us has not come out yet.
But the number was called to Mr. Hong.
He and Mr. Hong knocked on the door and went in, and saw an old man in his sixties standing by the table with a desperate look on his face.
And inside the table was a woman in her late twenties, wearing a white coat.
This woman has a good figure and average appearance.
Because of the blessing of the white uniform, it adds a lot of points to her.
When we entered, we heard Zhao Xiaoxiao helplessly say to the old man:
"Uncle, you have come to my place several times. I know that your family is in difficulty. But there is nothing I can do. If I have the right to reduce or reduce the fees for you, I will definitely reduce the fees for you..."
This old man looked like he came from the countryside.
The rough face has layers of wrinkles eroded by time.
He also held a wad of change in his hand.
"Dr. Zhao, I know you are a good person. I don't want to check up, I just want to buy some medicine. But I haven't brought enough money yet. I just want to sell me a little less..."
Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't wait to speak.
Master Hong looked at the old man and asked directly:
"Old man, what's going on?"
The old man said nothing.
"Don't be afraid, old man. Just tell me, how much is the difference?"
"Hundreds!"
The old man said timidly.
When he spoke, he didn't even dare to look at Master Hong and me.
"What about the cost of the inspection?"
The old man said nothing, Zhao Xiaoxiao said coldly from the side:
"It will cost more than 2,000 to check it all!"
Mr. Hong frowned, turned to look at me, and said in an unquestionable tone:
"Give the old man some money and let him get a medical checkup first!"
I opened my purse and took out a wad of money.
I didn't check carefully, but it looked like there were seven or eight thousand.
He handed it to the old man, but the old man refused and said:
"No way, kid, this is impossible. We are not relatives, how can I ask for your money..."
I forced the money into the old man's hand, comforted him and said:
"Old man, please don't be polite. This little money is not enough for our Mr. Chen to play mahjong..."
"What nonsense!"
Mr. Hong turned around and gave me a dissatisfied look.
I was so angry that I cursed my mother in my heart.
This kid got into the act so quickly, he really thought he was Mr. Chen.
The old man finally accepted the money and went out to pay the bill with great gratitude.
I'm not a good person, and I haven't done anything good.
But when I looked at the old man's expression of gratitude.
I don't know why, but I feel a special warmth in my heart.