The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 55 He Has Woke Up

Qiao Yimo was thoughtful, "We know."

"Okay, my work is over, it's time to go back and report, and save those judges from talking endlessly!" Zhang Jin patted those small pockets, with a hint of joy on his face, before waiting. Fu Moshen, what are they talking about? He has disappeared before their eyes.

"Let's go too." Fu Moshen reached out and grabbed Qiao Yimo's palm, his movements were extremely familiar.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Yimo was still worried about the trapping of Qiao's father's soul, but she was confused when she was concerned. Now she has no idea at all.

"Go and check Qin Tu." Fu Mo's face was gloomy.

Qin Tu clearly knew Song Wenze, and he looked familiar, but he deliberately lied to him and Qiao Yimo before, saying that there was nothing tricky about it, and even ghosts would not believe it.

Moreover, Song Wenze's behavior is also very confusing. Why did he keep the photo of himself and Qin Tu upside down? If he doesn't want people to find out, he can put it away, why should he put it outside?
This kind of stupid thing to cover up is not something that people like Song Wenze would do.

Qiao Yimo broke free from his hand slightly, "You investigate Qin Tu, I'm going to the hospital to see."

Since so many people died because of Song Wenze, they should have something in common.

Fu Mo took a deep look at Qiao Yimo, did not refuse, but said softly: "Okay, but I'm not by your side, so be careful!"

Qiao Yimo smiled, patted his bag and said, "Don't worry, I've prepared for it!"

Fu Mo took a deep look at Qiao Yimo's bag, knowing that there were a lot of charms and artifacts in it, so he felt relieved, sent Qiao Yimo to the hospital, and left.

Seeing Fu Moshen driving away, after Qiao Yimo pondered for a while, he found the doctor who diagnosed Qiao's father, and after explaining his purpose, they walked towards the mortuary together.

The old man at the mortuary saw her coming from a distance, and hurriedly opened the door, "Why is the little girl here again?"

"Thank you, sir. I'll come and see someone..." Qiao Yimo nodded, followed by the forensic doctor who performed the autopsy on Master Qiao and the previous attending doctor.

They have also been allowed to view the bodies of two people separately.

After a detailed examination, the forensic doctor frowned and pointed to the corpse spot on Master Qiao's back, "It's here. The time of appearance of this corpse spot does not match the time of death."

Qiao Yimo hurried over to check it out. As a non-professional, she couldn't understand it at all, "What do you mean?"

"Under normal circumstances, the corpse spots appear two to four hours after a person dies, ten hours at the latest, but your father has just confirmed that the death spots have already appeared."

Qiao Yimo observed carefully, and her heart skipped a beat, perhaps because of the different effects on the body of the soul leaving the body and normal death.

"What about him?"

Qiao Yimo pointed to the young man lying in another freezer, and the forensic doctor stepped forward to check. Sure enough, the young man died not long ago, and his body was already covered with corpse spots.

The appearance of the corpse spots has long been the time of death. Why is this... Could it be that these people have been selected by some "power" early and are destined to die?
Qiao Yimo had an answer ready to come out. She bid farewell to the forensic doctor, and went directly to the hospital where Song Wenze worked based on the records in Fu Moshen's previous documents.

This is a general second-rate hospital, with dark and dilapidated corridors and a small space, it really cannot be compared with the conditions of the city hospital.

As an ordinary person, she has no way to obtain the autopsy report of the deceased, but she knows that Fu Moshen will definitely have a way!
So, she called Fu Moshen on the phone, and as expected, just put down the phone for a few minutes, and just shrugged off the dean who had something to do, and immediately became smiling.

"If Miss Qiao has any orders, just tell me!" After entering the office, the dean asked politely.

"I want to check the autopsy report of the patients who died during Song Wenze's tenure!" Qiao Yimo was not polite, knowing that the dean probably got a lot of benefits without thinking.

"No problem, I'll send it over right away!" The dean waited on Qiao Yimo, poured water for her, turned on the air conditioner, and asked someone to buy fruit for her.

Qiao Yimo refused several times without success, so he simply immersed himself in the autopsy reports.

During Song Wenze's tenure, the number of patients who died suddenly doubled, and their autopsy reports also recorded that there was a discrepancy between the condition of the plaques and the death.

Qiao Yimo frowned slightly as he stared at the autopsy report, becoming more convinced of his previous thoughts.

Just then, the door of the dean's office was pushed open, and Fu Moshen walked in.

"Boss Fu, you're here!" The dean hurried forward to say hello, and was about to kneel on the ground. Fu Moshen nodded slightly, "You go out first, we have something to talk about."

"That..." The dean faltered for a long time.

"The sponsorship contract will be delivered in an hour." After Fu Moshen finished speaking, he glanced at the dean lightly.

The dean hurriedly opened the door and went out, leaving room for the two of them.

"Did you give them money?"

"Well, not much."

Qiao Yimo's heart ached a little. The dean looked like a snobbish person who only cared about money. Seeing how he served him so attentively, he might have benefited a lot from Fu Moshen.

"Don't waste your money!"

"In the future, this hospital will have a cooperative relationship with Fu's Group, and the environment and equipment must be good."

Qiao Yimo stared at him viciously, Fu Moshen felt a little helpless, "Good boy, it's just some small money, let's talk about business."

She sighed, and told Fu Moshen what happened just now.

"Song Wenze has been unknown for some time before he worked, just a little transparent, and he has never been operated by the chief surgeon. Even if he is on the operating table, he is only the assistant of the chief surgeon."

"Until later, his operation saved a patient who was almost dying. On the same day, a young girl in this hospital died suddenly due to cardiac arrest." Speaking of this, Qiao Yimo couldn't help gritting his teeth.

She took a deep breath, and continued, "I just asked the dean that the patient Song Wenze operated on is not worthy of surgery at all. To put it bluntly, it is the kind that will [-]% die on the operating table."

"But the family members repeatedly asked for surgery, and it was Song Wenze's turn to perform this thankless job."

Hearing this, Fu Mo frowned coldly and continued, "What I didn't expect was that Song Wenze miraculously saved this mortal patient, and became famous ever since..."

Qiao Yimo nodded, silently stretched out his fingers and tapped the practice report in front of him, "These are all patients who died suddenly while Song Wenze was in the hospital, and many of them had corpse spots much earlier than before they died... ..."

(End of this chapter)