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Chapter 304: Visiting the Survivors

"What's wrong?"

Chen Hao and Lin Suxin asked in unison.

"I suddenly remembered something."

Shi Wenshan suddenly said, "When we inspected the fishing boat before, we found many small holes on the deck and railings of the fishing boat. We didn't pay attention to it at the time, thinking it was corroded by sea water. Looking back now, it was probably caused by strong acid.

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Chen Hao and Lin Suxin looked at each other.

"Since the fishermen did not carry strong acid, how did the corroded holes in the fishing boats and the corroded wounds on the murdered fishermen come about?"

Lin Suxin frowned.

"There is only one possibility."

Chen Hao said, "It's from the murderer."

Lin Suxin and Shi Wenshan pondered and nodded.

Indeed, this is the only possibility.

"But that doesn't make sense."

Lin Suxin said, "Since the murderer is a warrior and it is easy to kill the fishermen, why do they use strong acid to corrode the fishing boats and attack the fishermen? Isn't it unnecessary?"

Shi Wenshan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it was accidentally leaked. I see that the small holes corroded by strong acid on the fishing boats are scattered and irregular. The wounds on these corpses seem to be like this too."

Lin Suxin said: "If it is accidentally leaked, the murderer himself will definitely be hurt. The acid is so corrosive that even a warrior cannot withstand it. How can he still have the energy to kill the police officers blocking the road and then escape?"

"I do not know."

Shi Wenshan shook his head.

Chen Haodao: "This place really doesn't make sense. It seems that if you want to know more about the situation, you still need to ask the surviving fisherman."

"It's a pity that I can't ask."

Lin Suxin sighed, "It has been several days since the crime occurred. It is estimated that the traces at the scene have been destroyed long ago. There is no way to trace the murderer. We can only investigate slowly."

He looked quite troubled.

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Haodao, "Director Shi, please take us to find the surviving fisherman. I think I should be able to communicate with him."

Lin Suxin said in surprise: "He has gone insane, how can you communicate?"

Chen Hao smiled slightly: "Didn't I treat your meridians? I know some traditional Chinese medicine methods. Excessive shock is called convulsion in traditional Chinese medicine. It can be easily cured."

Lin Suxin exclaimed, "That's great."

"Mr. Chen, I'm afraid it's not that easy to cure."

Shi Wenshan shook his head, "We have transferred the surviving fisherman to Hedong People's Hospital and specially asked experts to see him. They all said that it will be difficult to return to normal in a short period of time."

He thought that Chen Hao only knew a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine, so how could he treat such a serious disease.

"Just give it a try. It would be best if it can be cured. It doesn't matter if it can't be cured."

Chen Hao smiled and didn't say anything.

"Yes, how will you know if you don't try."

Lin Suxin echoed: "Director Shi, let's go right now."

"All right."

Shi Wenshan thought it would be a good idea to try to make you give up, so he nodded.

"Director Shi, your pen."

Chen Hao handed over the ballpoint pen.

"No more."

Shi Wenshan shook his head.

The three people left the hospital.

Shi Wenshan arranged for a police car to take Chen Hao and Lin Suxin to Hedong City.

Meihua Town is not far from Hedong City. Within an hour, the three of them arrived at Hedong People's Hospital.

Before entering the hospital, Shi Wenshan bought some apples at the fruit stall outside, and Chen Hao also bought a pair of silver needles at the drugstore.

When Shi Wenshan saw that he actually bought a silver needle now, he shook his head secretly, not to mention not expecting anything.

Afterwards, the three of them entered the inpatient department and took the elevator to the fifteenth floor.

Shi Wenshan led the way, and after walking through the long corridor, he stopped in front of Ward No. 17.

The door of the ward was ajar, and if you looked through the crack in the door, you could see that there was only one hospital bed inside, and a middle-aged woman about forty years old with a haggard expression was sitting in a daze on a chair beside the bed.

Shi Wenshan knocked lightly on the door.

The middle-aged woman came back to her senses, glanced at the hospital bed first, then stood up, walked to the door, opened the door and saw Shi Wenshan and the other three, she frowned and said nothing. After walking out, she gently closed the door with her backhand.

"Director Shi, why is it you again?"

She looked very unhappy, "Didn't I tell you that we don't accept inquiries?"

Shi Wenshan quickly handed over the fruits he bought and said: "Don't get me wrong, Meimei, I came here with two superior leaders to visit Lao Yu. One of the leaders is an expert in traditional Chinese medicine and specializes in convulsions.

He is very experienced and may be able to help Lao Yu.”

He was worried that the middle-aged woman would refuse, so he boasted about the law and gave Chen Haoan the reputation of a traditional Chinese medicine expert.

"oh?"

The middle-aged woman's expression changed when she heard this, and she looked at Chen Hao and Lin Suxin.

"Meili, these two are my superiors. Just call them Leader Lin and Leader Chen."

"Leader Lin, Mr. Chen, this is Yu Xuehai's lover Yang Meili."

Shi Wenshan introduced both parties.

"Hello, Sister Yang."

Chen Hao and Lin Suxin nodded kindly.

They had already heard from Shi Wenshan that Yu Xuehai was the surviving fisherman.

"Well done, two leaders."

Yang Meili was a little cautious and looked at Chen Hao and Lin Suxin with disbelief.

These two superiors, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, with extraordinary temperament and good impression on others, but they are too young and do not look like experts in traditional Chinese medicine.

"Sister Yang, I am a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. My ancestor was an imperial doctor in the Qing Dynasty. I have a unique folk prescription that specializes in treating convulsions and mental illnesses. I have cured more than a thousand cases over the years. It will definitely help Brother Yu's condition."

Chen Hao said with sincerity.

He knew that older people, especially those in small towns or villages, were very superstitious about traditional Chinese medicine remedies, so he deliberately took advantage of Shi Wenshan's conch blowing to reach a higher level.

When Shi Wenshan heard this, he was immediately impressed. He thought that Mr. Chen deserved to be from above. He could appear so sincere when talking nonsense. I must study hard and apply what I learned in the future.

Lin Suxin snorted in her heart, thinking that this guy lied without changing his face or heartbeat, and he didn't know how many girls he had deceived.

"That's great, Leader Chen, please come and take a look at my Lao Yu."

Sure enough, when Yang Meili heard this, she looked overjoyed and said excitedly.

With that said, she pushed open the door of the ward and invited Chen Hao and the others in.

Chen Hao put on the air of a miracle doctor, held his head high and walked in first.

Lin Suxin and Shi Wenshan followed.

Yang Meili finally walked in and closed the door.

Chen Hao walked into the ward and took a quick look. He saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed, sleeping under a quilt.

This middle-aged man has dark skin, an unshaven beard, and a rather strong build. He looks like a fisherman at first glance.

As if he heard the footsteps, the middle-aged man's eyelids moved and slowly opened, revealing a pair of unfocused eyes, looking at Chen Hao and the others.

"Ah! Ah!"

Immediately, his face showed fear, his whole body trembled, and he shouted loudly.

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