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Especially when taking the elevator, people are moving at this time. The elevator almost stops on the next floor. When the door opens, when people outside see the three people inside, they all step back conditionally, and then say, "please first."

"I think." Hu Yuan thought that he was not like this when he acted alone. "Are you two a little too scary?"

"They are timid." Jin Hanchen never thought that his face was too gloomy, his aura was too strong, and his expression was too fierce.

Like him, there is his adoptive father. His hands are folded and hung in front of him. Can such a harmless action of human and animal be frightening?

"If you want to scare people, you should take a knife or carry an axe."

From the moment Jin Hanchen followed him, he kept releasing the low pressure.

He was afraid that if he joked untimely, the grumpy and whole loving Jin Shaozhen could lock him in the elevator and press a button on the 13th floor.

Seriously, even if he was the Dean, he didn't have any psychological preparation and didn't take any protective measures to go directly to the first floor, he also had some drums in his heart.

So the three were silent.

They could even hear their neat footsteps as they flew through the corridor. Their figure was pulled very long on the wall.

As he approached the ward, a voice of discussion gradually came from the front. You can hear it from a distance. It's noisy. It's really similar to the vegetable market.

Jin Hanchen almost frowned when he heard the news.

"Here comes Hu Yuan!"

I don't know who shouted, the crowd with their back suddenly stopped discussing, turned around neatly and looked at them one after another.

When their eyes touched the two people standing next to Hu Yuan, they gasped.

"See?" Hu Yuan accepted the admiration of his subordinates and secretly teased the two people next to him. "They said that you are scary and don't admit it. They are nurses and doctors. They are used to big winds and waves and are afraid of you!"

"What big storms and waves are just dead people. But living people are much more powerful than dead people. You don't know."

Jin Hanchen fought back.

If he remembered correctly, Hu Yuan published a book in his early years. The purpose of the whole book is to elaborate on human nature. A lot of experience in the hospital has given him rich cases, so that he can fully prove the goodwill of people on the verge of death.

But that kindness is nothing compared with the evil people have done in their life.

With that, he took the lead and walked into the corridor that the crowd spontaneously let out for them. All the nurses stared at him with wide eyes and the adoptive father behind them.

They really rarely see the Jin family father and son appear at the same time. They are indeed the same as the legend. They are carved in one mold, with excellent eyebrows and eyes, carved faces and textbook jaw lines.

Hu Yuan was the last to pass, and smiled at his subordinates, but few people paid attention to him. Obviously, they are not cold about the Hu courtyard they can see all the time.

However, among these people, he found the director of plastic surgery!

The director is looking at Jin Hanchen with very academic eyes. Hu Yuan stares at him and thinks in his heart how so many people like to join in the fun.

When he passed by the director of the plastic surgery department, he heard him communicating with the little nurse next to him: "if Jin Shao would let me use the bridge of his nose as a mold, or the lines of his face as a reference for plastic surgery, the income of our hospital would certainly double."

"Maybe it can improve the average appearance level of the people!"

Seeing what he said, Hu Yuan didn't have the heart to pierce his dream. He just remembered it silently in his heart and beat him well when he was ready to hold the monthly meeting.

Jin Hanchen walked very fast, but not surprisingly, he was stopped by the guard on duty at the door before entering the ward. The other party saw that he was extraordinary and knew that he was a powerful person, so his unconscious attitude softened a lot:

"Everyone has to show his certificate to enter. This is the rule."

"I know you Li team." Jin Hanchen took his mobile phone and let him see Li team's mobile phone number. "If not, I'll call him and ask him to explain the situation to you?"

"No."

Even if the guard didn't know Jin Hanchen, he also knew the Hu yard hurried up behind him. He backed away.

Jin Hanchen immediately opened the door and entered the ward. However, he saw a person lying on the bed, his eyes closed, wearing a sick suit and sleeping peacefully.

"What's the matter?" he asked without looking back.

"As I said, I was injured when I brought it and needed surgery. So many people outside came to watch the excitement. At that time, the security car escorted me in, which was very windy!"

"Where did it hurt?"

When Hu Yuan heard the speech, he lifted up the man's sick suit a little. Sure enough, there was a piece of blood red gauze in the middle of the exposed skin, which was particularly conspicuous.

Jin Hanchen felt his heart sink a little.

"Can I talk to the security guard who brought him?" Jin Hanchen looked at Hu Yuan.

"It's better to wait here for him to wake up. The people who brought him back had already driven back whistling. They said they had something to deal with."

They were also lucky. As soon as the Hu hospital finished saying this, the people on the hospital bed snorted. Jin Hanchen suddenly looked at him.

"It's strange that the effect of this anesthetic is gone so soon?" Hu Yuan said to himself.

"How long does it usually take?" Jin Hanchen asked as he walked towards the people on the bed.

"It will take at least a few hours. Now I'm out of the operating room for less than an hour..."

"That is not awake, just the balderdash in sleep." Jin Hanchen concluded simply and rudely. Hu Yuan looked at him in surprise and said that he had not spoken even before he was a genuine doctor. He was fine and gave a sentence to others easily.

The man really snorted, and then he didn't move again.

Jin Hanchen has gone to the bedside and now looks at this person carefully. Hu Yuan said he had an abdominal injury, but there was also a slight scratch on his face and on his left cheek. And at the neck, close to the collarbone, he pulled each other's clothes with his hands.

So a large area of clavicle was exposed in the air. It was really not that he was dazzled. There was really an injury there.

"This is left when pushing and shoving with people?"

Hu Yuan looked at his concentration and wanted to say that it was the work of the forensic medicine, but Jin Hanchen stared at him with a pair of eyes. He looked like he wouldn't give up until he gave an answer. He had to look at it and shake his head.

"When pushing and shoving, it will generally hurt joints, limbs and collarbones. The other party must press him on a hard object, which is against him, so it is left."

Jin Hanchen imitated what Hu Yuan said in his mind and immediately thought of the situation when he was kidnapped with his hands tied and his face down against the cold concrete floor. At that time, he was angry and felt humiliated. He put his chest against the ground and lifted his head up.

The stress point is the position of the chest.

"The clavicle is slightly higher than the surface of the skin. His injury here also shows that the perpetrator pressed his head down when he raised his head. Therefore, his whole upper body is attached to a hard object and is still struggling. The injury will slowly expand centered on the force point."

Finally it became the same shape as the young man.

Hu Yuan's description coincided with what Meng Bao did to him when he was kidnapped!

Jin Hanchen suddenly became excited and looked down at the man's hands and wrists on both sides of his body. But there were no bruises or other tied marks on the wrist.

This made him a little disappointed and a little relieved. He didn't tie it. According to Meng Dun's height and figure, he should not be able to beat the one lying in the hospital bed.

Therefore, the perpetrator should not be Meng dun.

He slowly put each other's hands down, looked at the wound on his face for a moment, turned and walked towards the door.

It was strange, he thought, that there was a scratch on his face, which should be caused by being pressed on the ground and he was struggling again; There was a wound around the clavicle, which was also a sign of abuse when he expressed his anger.

Apart from the trace on the wrist, the other two points are so similar to Meng Dun's means.

Is this man really just being bullied by others, not Meng Dun's tool to provoke him?