I sell insurance in Ba Zongwen

Chapter 32 The Needle in the Trash Can

After talking for a long time, Dr. Zhang finally understood Xia Bupei's plan.

"Looking through the garbage?" Dr. Zhang felt that he must be crazy, and he would stop to listen to these two madmen.

"Yes, it's just digging through the trash! I know that your medical equipment must have been thrown where it should be thrown, so as long as you find the syringe in the trash can, your suspicion will be cleared!"

Xia Bupei's tone was lively and happy, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

Doctor Zhang couldn't help interrupting her self-congratulations.

"First of all, I don't think the murderer would have thrown the needle in the trash on the ward."

Xia Bupei stopped him: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

At the risk of having his hands cut off, Dr. Zhang still wanted to remonstrate: "I think if the murderer used adrenaline to kill, he must understand pharmacology. As long as he knows a little bit of pharmacology, he can't just throw things away."

Xia Bupei nodded, and Dr. Zhang was baffled by the extent of his nodding, "What do you mean by nodding?"

Xia Bupei applauded: "I just think that Dr. Zhang is very understanding, but Dr. Zhang always likes to make random assumptions, and then rule out things that he thinks are impossible."

Dr. Zhang still didn't understand what was wrong with his words: "Please enlighten me?"

Xia Bupei waved his hands modestly: "Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai

Doctor Zhang was thinking on the surface, but he was actually judging the possibility of escaping from the little follower next to the strange woman.

It's a pity that Dr. Zhang doesn't know that the strange woman's little follower may not hurt him, because Lu Jinming has practiced and has a sense of proportion.

Not necessarily the angry Xia Bupei.

She can be strong, and she has endless strength, and she can't even control her own strength well!

If this angered Xia Bupei, Dr. Zhang seemed to be intact with a punch, but in fact he already had multiple powder fractures all over his body.

Thanks to Dr. Zhang for his desire to survive, he still managed to name his object of suspicion.

"It should be either Wang Tianfeng's son or his daughter-in-law."

Doctor Zhang spoke confidently at first, but when he looked at Xia Bupei, he felt guilty for some reason, and added the word "bar" uncertainly.

Xia Bupei really shook his head in disappointment: "Then where did you put Mianmian?"

"Ah? Impossible!" Doctor Zhang's first reaction was to object.

Mianmian, the child he had seen before, had never had any bad intentions, and when she heard the news of her grandfather's illness, her sadness would not be feigned at all.

"Don't be so sure, listen to me make it up for you...ah no, listen to me explain a version to you..."

Xia Bupei shook her head, thinking that she had been able to completely retell a set of bizarre scripts chanted during the script process.

"Last night, you received Mianmian's call for the asthma patient next door to Wang Tianfeng, right?"

Doctor Zhang nodded.

"Then you appeared on the scene immediately, and gave Wang Tianfeng an injection in the next bed, didn't you?"

"Yes!" Dr. Zhang replied reflexively, and then quickly closed his mouth, trying to keep his promise that he would never be a fan again.

Xia Bupei smiled slightly, confirming that Dr. Zhang had entered a stage where she would believe whatever she said.

"Mianmian gave uncle an injection when she saw you, and that uncle came back to life. She thought that everyone could live longer with this medicine, so..."

Xia Bupei didn't speak anymore, but Dr. Zhang was terrified: "Although what you said is very reasonable, but! Mianmian is just a child, she doesn't even understand intravenous injection, how is that possible?"

Lu Jinming, who had been silent by Xia Bupei's side all this time, finally spoke.

"It's because children don't understand, that's why they can throw away the injection needles. Isn't this an exclusion?" Lu Jin took a look at Dr. Zhang while speaking, "Stupid!"

Xia Bupei looked at Lu Jinming, then at Dr. Zhang, a strange, crazy enthusiasm suddenly emerged from her body.

"Let's not talk about this, Doctor Zhang, tell us first, when will the hospital's trash can be cleaned up?"

Xia Bupei always feels that there may not be many seconds left for this guess.

"There will be a garbage truck to collect the garbage at twelve o'clock, so the nurse usually collects it at 11:30." Dr. Zhang thought hard and gave internal clues.

Xia Bupei immediately turned around and asked Lu Jinming, the only one on the scene who was wearing a watch and 13: "What time is it?"

Lu Jinming glanced at his watch: "It's twenty past eleven."

"what?"

"what?"

Xia Bupei and Doctor Zhang spoke at the same time, almost blowing Lu Jinming's ears.

Now it was really 10 golden minutes, Xia Bupei and Dr. Zhang went straight to the ward without delaying a second.

The first bucket, no, the second bucket, no.

This hospital bed is equipped with two trash cans in total, and the two that Xia Bupei and Dr. Zhang were looking for at the same time were not available.

Xia Bu Pei is numb.

But it's okay, there are two trash cans that can be used to rummage.

Xia Bupei took three steps and two steps at a time, walked to the asthmatic uncle next to him, and without talking to him, just started digging out the trash can.

Although she didn't find anything, Xia Bupei found that someone was watching her when she looked up.

Xia Bupei was terrified and dared not speak for a long time.

When Dr. Zhang put on gloves and took out a needle tube from another trash can of Uncle Asthma, the two of them froze at the same time.

They managed not to chat about the case while the other patient was around.

"So ma'am, are you sure that Wang Tianfeng was killed by his granddaughter Mianmian? Then I can call the police now?"

Xia Bupei hurriedly stopped him, how could this man be so wobbly, without staring at him for a second, he was just going to call 110 on his own.

Doctor Zhang thought Lu Jinming was fierce, but he didn't know that Lu Jinming was like a spinning top when he was busy, even more ruthless than a spinning top.

"How about this, if you really like to solve the case, I'll call the police over, can you communicate with the police! In the worst case, let's forget about my job title!"

Xia Bupei rolled his eyes in his heart, who said she was doing it for you, she was doing it for her 50!

"In any case, you have to check the needle first."

Doctor Zhang still had a stomach full of bad-tempered words, but Xia Bupei abruptly choked them back with a single word.

Dr. Zhang held his breath, carefully wrapped the needle tube with an evidence bag, and really planned to check it.

Then Dr. Zhang left the scene alone. At least Xia Bupei felt that before the test results came out, he should not suddenly call the police again.

Right.

　Eyes... can't open...

　　If there is a problem with the plot, just press and hold that paragraph to write a modification suggestion or simply scold me to relieve my anger.

　　Anyway, I was going to pass out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)