Great Detective, Your Wife is Jealous Again!

When Chu Shian came to the hospital again, he happened to encounter a battle between a doctor and the **** of death fighting for life.

Earlier, there was a series of car accidents on the nearby highway. Many people were injured. Ambulances roared past one by one, lifting one after another **** wounded from the car.

There are wailing middle-aged men, unconscious women, and crying children in pain.

The blood almost stained the white robe of doctors and nurses.

The hospital was in a mess, with medical staff coming and going, family members of the wounded crying excitedly, and some media workers interviewing everywhere.

Chu Shian stood in the corner of the hospital lobby, looking blankly at the busy people in the lobby.

"Get out, get out." A red-eyed man shouted and opened the way. Behind him, a doctor and a nurse were pushing a stretcher to the operating room.

There was a comatose woman lying on the stretcher. The white sheets covering her body had all been infiltrated by the blushing blood. The red blood with a fishy smell followed her hand on the side of the stretcher, dripping drop by drop on the floor. , Leaving a trail of blood.

Chu Shian watched the dazzling blood on the ground, smelled the mixed smell of disinfectant water and blood, and listened to the painful noise of the thundering eardrums. He stiffened, and then he stepped back two steps chaotically. At the corner, he slowly squatted down.

Obviously he was already hiding in the corner, but Chu Shian was still hiding in the corner. There was a hint of helplessness and panic on the calm and waveless face, and she slowly squatted down, her eyes blank and hollow.

"An." An Shijin who walked to Chu Shian's body yelled softly.

Chu Shian looked up, his eyes filled with horror.

"Doctor, doctor, please save them, please." The heart-piercing shout suddenly rushed into Chu Shizi's mind from near and far.

Everything in front of me began to blur, like a kaleidoscope, slowly rotating, reality and the image of another world slowly overlapped.

"She has lost too much blood and can't hold it anymore." The woman's voice was panicked.

"Save the one next to you first." The man commanded calmly.

"Save both, if you hear it, save both." The man in the police uniform covered in blood roared with red eyes, his face almost distorted and he couldn't see clearly.

His head hurt so badly, as if it was about to explode, but the voices still roared desperately.

"Ann." The girl lying on the stretcher was covered in blood. She opened her eyes weakly and looked at Chu Shian on the stretcher.

The two stretchers were almost in the same row and pushed quickly in the corridor.

The howling wind made the wound hurt even worse.

"Ann, don't be afraid." The girl was already fainting in pain, but she still tried her best to lift a smile to comfort Chu Shian.

The girl was young and beautiful, with a small mole on the corner of her eye. She was pale and terrifying, and she had a gentle smile on her face.

Her thin body kept pouring blood out, and her eyes were slowly closed, but her faint voice was still repeated over and over again.

"Ann, don't be afraid."

The noisy noises slowly disappeared, the siren sound disappeared, the harsh sound of wheels passing the floor disappeared, the voices of nurses and doctors disappeared, and Chu An's voice disappeared.

There was only one voice left in the entire world, and that faint and gentle voice played repeatedly in Chu Shian's mind.

"Ann, don't be afraid."

"Ann, what's wrong with you, are you okay." That was another voice, not from Chu Lian.

"I'm fine." Chu Shian slowly stood up from the corner, his pale face was calm, as if nothing happened just now.

"Today the hospital is a bit messy, but it doesn't matter. The person we are looking for should not be busy now, let's go." Chu Shian straightened his collar, frowned and looked straight ahead, straightening his back.

"Ann." The white fingers lightly put on Chu Shian's wrist and held her.

"What's the matter?" Chu Shian turned around and looked at An Shijin with a heavy expression.

"What the **** happened to you just now?" An Shijin bit her lip and asked solemnly, her eyes fixed on Chu Shian's eyes, for fear of missing her.

"Just now." Chu Shian frowned, looking at An Shijin somewhat inexplicably: "There were too many people just now, I made way for them and stood in the corner. Isn't it weird."

Chu Shian seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, she had forgotten that she curled up in the corner with fear and horror, looking around blankly and helplessly.

An Shijin just called her for a long time, but she never reacted.

After a few minutes, she returned to normal and forgot what had just happened.

However, this is not normal. It should be said that this is very abnormal.

Although An Shijin is a forensic doctor, she has a broader and more comprehensive study than ordinary specialist doctors. So she suspected for the first time that an abnormality must have occurred in Chu Shian's head. This abnormality suppressed her nerves, causing her to behave abnormally, and she could not find her own abnormality at all.

This was the first time this happened, and it was only after An Shijin and Chu Shian were together that she discovered this happened to Chu Shian for the first time.

"Okay, we should catch the real prisoner now." Chu Shian took a breath, and took An Shijin who was dazed by the side, and strode forward.

At the end of the hall corridor of the hospital, turning a small garden, is a small utility room with some cleaning supplies.

This is a small room for hospital cleaners. There are carts, chairs and a table. It seems that cleaners will rest here.

The place where Chu Shian brought An Shijin to come was this small utility room.

The door didn't close, and there was no one just looking at it like this.

There is only a small air-permeable window in the room, the light is not strong, and it looks a little dim.

Leaning against the small window is a dilapidated small desk full of stacks of books.

The trolley is placed next to the desk, with white and blue-red cloth strips tied on it, which are carefully woven together and tied to the handle.

"Are you looking for something." The deep voice sounded silently afterwards.

An Shijin was frightened, and instinctively shrank behind Chu Shian, looking at the old and wrinkled old man who suddenly appeared at the door in horror.

"Don't be afraid." Chu Shian protected An Shijin and reached out to hold her hand.

"We came here to find something, but we have already found it." Chu Shian's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on a pair of scissors for building flowers and plants held in the hands of the old man.

This old man is really Chu Shian and An Shijin who have met several times before, the taciturn clean old man.

"Oh, what did I find." The old man moved his wrist, and the scissors in his hand opened and closed creakingly. The sharp blades rubbed and made a strange rustle, cutting the air again and again, and his eyes were muddy. But indifferent, just looking at the two people standing in the room so coldly.