"How is it?" Liu Weihao looked at the sobbing woman in the room through Fang Jun's back as he spoke.

Fang Jun shrugged, "She needs a psychiatrist and a quiet rest now."

Boom!door closed

a City center Lafayette restaurant.

"Today is really strange. At this time of the week, you are probably still meeting your teacher Cang in your dreams." Fang Jun heard his voice before seeing him, and then saw the person who appeared by the door. figure.

Wearing a sports suit, under a white coat, a tight vest wraps his strong chest muscles, and his hair is wet, obviously he just took a shower. He threw his bag on the seat beside him, "Come on, why invite me to dinner all of a sudden."

"I miss you." Fang Jun raised his eyebrows with a smile.

The man drank the lemonade on the table in one gulp, "Come on, you're just a stingy guy."

"I'm stingy, so I can only invite our Director Su to eat such low-grade food. I can't afford to invite you to eat abalone with wings and belly." Fang Jun smiled instead of anger, and Fang Jun slightly raised the corner of his mouth, slightly joking. said.

"Stop, stop, as far as you can tell, I'm not in the mood to be silly with you here," the man rolled his eyes and waved his hand to signal a truce, "Also, if you want to call me Director Su again, be careful I'll beat you up... ..."

Although Su Yawen is the same age as Fang Jun, he is already the director of the Lotus Medical Center, a famous private aristocratic hospital in City A. His mother died in a car accident, and his father is one of the giants in the American food industry. In the eyes of others, it is an iceberg that rejects people thousands of miles away, but Fang Jun, who has played together since childhood, is an exception.

Possessing a wealth of medical theories and unconstrained ideas, and relying on his superb ability, he has become Fang Jun's indispensable right-hand man in solving cases, but also because every meeting will bring news of death, Su Yawen called Fang Jun "black and white impermanence". ", which also made Fang Jun quite embarrassed.

"This morning, a case happened in Yuehua Community..."

As expected, Su Yawen pursed her mouth, "Look, I knew that you would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and this meal is a grand banquet."

"Yu Haojie is dead." Fang Jun's face darkened, and he slowly spit out these five words.

Su Yawen stopped the hand holding the cup, but it was only an instant reaction, and he put the teacup to his mouth again, with a disapproving expression on his face, as if he had expected it, "I told him a long time ago, restrain yourself, and it turns out that it's better now, sure enough Is it because the time has not come for not reporting, and the debt owed will have to be repaid sooner or later."

"What debt?"

"You don't know? Wasn't Yu Haojie doing retail cooperation with a company in the United States some time ago? I'm not optimistic about that. He asked me to invest, but I didn't do it. As a result, he insisted on going his own way. I asked him to invest less. He He didn’t listen, and he dragged a bunch of people to buy shares, now it’s all right, so many people have been ruined, if I were those investors, I would also want to kill him.”

"But he committed suicide."

"Suicide?" Su Yawen couldn't help laughing, "What international joke are you making? I don't believe how he committed suicide because of his thick skin and invulnerable steel heart.

"This is the autopsy report."

Regarding Su Yawen, Fang Jun has always been open about the materials in his hands, at least the presentation report and the blood analysis report. In Fang Jun's eyes, Su Yawen is much more professional than himself, so he is naturally more able to find clues that are pending.

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