Hearing Yang Haoran's words, Li Qian was surprised: "Could you tell me that Mr. Xingzhu will really come in fifteen minutes?"
The forensic doctor shook his head repeatedly: "This is absolutely impossible. I think it's better to clean up quickly and transport the body away as soon as possible."
Yang Haoran stretched out his hand to stop it: "It only takes ten minutes, we will know after a while. By the way, how about you let me help you write a prescription and take care of your body?"
The forensic doctor shook his head like a rattle: "Forget it, I don't dare to use the medicine you prescribed. Since you insist, I will wait for another ten minutes to see if you have anything else to say."
Yang Haoran laughed: "You are sure you don't want my prescription, don't regret it then!"
"Haha, there is no way I will regret it. You young man is really interesting."
Time passed quickly, and as a burst of rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor, Yang Haoran's eyes lit up.
"It's almost time, it should be old."
The forensic doctor sneered again and again, with a mocking look on his face.
Yang Haoran ignored him, walked to the door, opened it, and saw Xingzhu, who was panting.
"Master Yang! Why are you in a place like this?"
"Don't say so much now, come in quickly, I need your help with something."
"Master Yang is a disciple of Sha Sha. If you need anything, just ask me. How can I help you?"
Li Qian and the forensic doctor in the room could clearly hear the conversation between the two people.
The forensic doctor shook his head repeatedly: "Captain Li, I'm afraid you were tricked by this man this time. I think there may be something wrong with his brain."
Li Qian fell into silence, feeling very bad. Wuyouxue.com
Then the two people saw Yang Haoran bringing Xingzhu in.
Xingzhu saw the corpse on the bed frame at a glance, frowned and looked at Yang Haoran in confusion.
Yang Haoran pointed to the corpse and said: "The deceased and I rented a house. On the surface, she died in a car accident. But in fact, this was not the case. Before her death, someone used an ecstasy needle to stimulate her brain, causing her to become confused.
This is the real cause of death. I called you here to confirm this result."
"Since Master Yang has already seen it, there can be no mistake."
Yang Haoran spread his hands, pointed at the forensic doctor and said: "Your credibility is better, they can't trust me."
Xingzhu had profound experience and instantly understood the situation Yang Haoran was facing.
"I understand. I'm going to check now. Can I borrow a set of clothes and tools?"
This was said to the forensic doctor, but the forensic doctor remained motionless and looked Xingzhu up and down.
"Is this old man really interested? You have to think carefully about this. You have to be responsible! Don't mess around with this young man!"
Xingzhu was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "How can this be reasonable? You can doubt me, but please don't insult Master Yang! I am the real Xingzhu, do you want to prove it to you?"
The forensic doctor shrugged: "Of course we need proof. Although I admire Mr. Xingzhu, I have never met him. I can't rely on your words. If you want to do an autopsy, you can get the proof."
Xingzhuqi's beard was trembling wildly. He had been practicing medicine for many years. How could he have ever suffered such grievances?
He stamped his feet and said angrily: "You want to prove it, right? I asked my assistant to bring it in to see if I am really lucky."
Xingzhu immediately picked up the phone and called the assistant who drove him here.