Female Forensic Physician: Bone Collector

Chapter 6
"Forensic Zhang, Bureau Li called 5 minutes ago and told you to go to his office immediately, and said he has something important to see you!" Assistant Pan Jianyi saw Zhang Yetong who had just returned from dinner, and quickly passed the news to him. she.

"Did he say something?"

"No, the tone is quite urgent, Zhang Forensic Doctor, hurry up, don't delay!"

Zhang Yetong didn't say anything, obediently put down the report card in his hand, turned around and walked out of the office.Walking to the corner of the corridor, she vaguely realized in her heart that it might be that persistent reporter again, who left him today with a look of resentment.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked to the door of Director Li's office, Zhang Yetong frowned at the voice coming from the half-closed door, and she couldn't help muttering, "Why is it like a brown candy!"

Seeing that Zhang Yetong opened the door and came in so quickly, there was someone behind him.The assistant Pan Jian, who was busy sorting out the specimens, couldn't help but feel very curious, "Forensic doctor Zhang, you're back so soon? I thought Director Li was looking for you for something important!"

Zhang Yetong didn't answer directly, she pointed at Zhao Junjie who was standing behind him with a smile on his face, and said angrily, "Xiao Pan, starting from today, we have a new intern, just call me if you have anything to do." He's done! You're welcome!"

"Who is this?"

"I am a reporter from "Tianchang Daily". My name is Zhao Junjie. Please take care of me!" Zhao Junjie stepped forward with a smile on his face and held out his hand.

"Reporter? Oh! I remembered, it's Zhao Junjie who writes about big cases, right? I'm your fan! It's a pleasure to meet you!" As he said, Pan Jian excitedly wanted to reach out his hand and thought for a while , retracted again, with an apologetic face, "Sorry, I just..."

"I can understand, I can understand! Haha!" Zhao Junjie still didn't change his face, with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yetong couldn't help but glared at Zhao Junjie, and said coldly, "Reporter Zhao, your efforts are in vain, and I can't help you. If you really came here to find material for other cases, I have no problem, but if You're a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking, I'm sorry, leave immediately! Don't keep using Bureau Li to oppress me, understand? I don't like that!"

"Zhang Forensic Doctor, don't worry, I keep my word!"

Zhang Yetong didn't say anything, put on the gloves on his own, and turned to Pan Jian and yelled, "Hurry up and do things, why are you still standing there? You want to be busy until dark!"

Pan Jian curled his lips, left Zhao Junjie aside, and continued to work with his head down.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when I got home from get off work. Zhang Yetong shook out of the elevator exhaustedly, passed the corridor, and came to the door of her house. She took out the key and opened the door.

The room was quiet, there was no sound at all.

"Mom, I'm back! Where are you?" Zhang Yetong greeted loudly while putting down his satchel and keys.

But no one in the room agreed to himself for a long time.Zhang Yetong couldn't help being taken aback, usually at this time, mother should be at home, why is there something abnormal today?Zhang Yetong couldn't help but feel an ominous feeling in his heart.She immediately put on her slippers and began to search from room to room.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yetong finally found her haggard, tear-stained mother in the corner of the big wardrobe in the bedroom. Seeing her shrinking into a ball and trembling all over, Zhang Yetong quickly reached out to help her mother up, "Mom , What are you doing here? Don't scare me! I'm just late for get off work, I'm fine, don't cry!..."

The mother subconsciously grasped Zhang Yetong's arm, and said nothing, her eyes stared straight.

After returning to the living room, Zhang Yetong helped his mother to sit down on the sofa. Just as he was about to turn around and pour a glass of water, his gaze was inadvertently caught by a letter on the coffee table. Next to the envelope was a bunch of wilted lilies. .Zhang Yetong looked at his mother suspiciously, and reached out to pick up the envelope. Obviously, the letter had already been opened by his mother. There was nothing special about it on the surface, and it was no different from ordinary letters. The recipient wrote The name of the mother, but the inscription is only a simple two words - internal details.

"Mom, who gave you the letter? Who sent the flowers?" Zhang Yetong raised her head to look at her mother, but her mother had already closed her eyes and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

She was just about to put the letter down, but after a second thought, she opened the envelope and poured out the contents. A thin piece of letter paper fell lightly into her hand, with the words "Sorry" written on it!In addition, there is no title or signature.

Zhang Yetong's eyes fell on the wilting lilies on the coffee table again, and her heart skipped a beat.For 20 years, every year on this day, my mother will receive such a strange letter and a bunch of weird lilies.What exactly does this mean?Is there any ulterior secret hidden in it?Except for the mother, no one in the family has any illusions about the younger sister's survival, and every year on this day, when the younger sister disappears, the mother will become very emotional because of this strange letter and flowers.

Zhang Yetong quickly put away the letter, reached for the phone next to the tea table, dialed a number, after the call was connected, she thought for a while and said, "Uncle, I'm Xiaotong, my mother is sick again, come and have a look Bar."

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhang Yetong hung up the phone, helped her mother take off her shoes, gently moved her feet to the sofa, and then brought a blanket from the bedroom to cover her mother's bed. body.

More than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and it was Zhang Yetong's uncle who lived in the same community, and he walked in anxiously.

Zhang Yetong gestured and said in a low voice, "Uncle, Mom is asleep, please be gentle!"

The old uncle nodded.

Coming to the sofa in the living room, seeing his mother sleeping soundly, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, Zhang Yetong felt sour in his heart.Since the mysterious disappearance of the younger sister 20 years ago, followed by the suicide of the father, the double fatal blow brought the mother's spirit to the brink of collapse.If it weren't for the careful care of his old uncle who was a doctor for many years, Zhang Yetong knew very well that his mother might have passed away long ago.

"When did she get sick?" the old uncle asked while checking.

"I don't know. When I came back after nine o'clock, she was hiding in the closet in the bedroom and shaking." Zhang Yetong felt his throat was a little dry.

The old uncle thought for a while, and then asked, "It's been more than half a year since the last time she got sick, is she usually normal?"

Zhang Yetong shook his head, "No, it's normal, and I took the medicine on time."

The old uncle said with a serious expression, "Xiaotong, you must be careful not to irritate your mother anymore. Her nerves are very fragile now. If you do this twice, she will have to be hospitalized!"

"No! I don't want her to be hospitalized!" Zhang Yetong blurted out.

The old uncle stood up, with a helpless expression on his face, "Then why don't you move? It's been so many years, and you still live in this old house. It's easy to remind her of the past."

Zhang Yetong shook his head helplessly, "I have no choice. I have persuaded her many times, but my mother always said that my sister will come back. If she moves away, my sister will not be able to find her way home!"

Hearing this, the old uncle couldn't help but sighed, "Tomorrow, you find time to come to our hospital to see me, and I'll prescribe some medicine for you."

"Okay, thank you uncle!"

After seeing off the old uncle, Zhang Yetong closed the door and sat on the floor weakly, looking at his mother who was still sleeping soundly in front of him, Zhang Yetong felt an indescribable depression in his heart.

There was silence outside the window, the lights in the community were going out one by one, it was late at night, but Zhang Yetong didn't feel sleepy at all, she brought blankets and pillows from the room, spread them on the carpet next to the sofa silently, and turned off the lights , she lay down, and the sound of her mother's even breathing came from beside her, but Zhang Yetong could only stare at the dark night sky outside the window with her eyes wide open.

(End of this chapter)