Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Li Qiuyan didn't object, but it saved Zhao Sanjin a lot of trouble. Naturally, she didn't have more thoughts to understand what Li Qiuyan was thinking in her heart, and began to explain her next arrangements in detail.

"In such a hurry?" Li Qiuyan looked at Zhao Sanjin suspiciously and asked herself to deal with everything within today. If there was no accident, she would rush to Jianghai city tonight. How can I say that Li Qiuyan has stayed in Datun town for so long, and her friends must not have been one or two. If she left at night, wouldn't she even have a meal for retail investors?

"Some things need to be handled back to Jianghai city. I hope you can understand." on this issue, after all, Zhao Sanjin is asking for help, so his speaking attitude naturally eased a lot.

"Do you know about Qingqing's disappearance?" Li Qiuyan's violent temper also stopped a lot. Instead, she took the initiative to ask about Lin Qingqing. It seems that during the period when Zhao Sanjin left, they got along quite well.

It's no wonder that Qingqing originally belongs to that kind of gentle and elegant woman. In terms of dealing with people, no matter who it is, it has to be said. Even if Li Qiuyan is an iceberg, how can Lin Qingqing melt it.

"I know, it's because of Qingqing that I rushed back to Jianghai city." when I mentioned this matter, Zhao Sanjin's face was a little gloomy, and his tone of voice was not so fast.

"Well, I'll tell the dean to clean up when you go home. Just call me when you leave. There's one on the telephone table. Write it down by yourself." although Li Qiuyan has a short temper, she's not that kind of unreasonable woman. Zhao Sanjin knows this very well.

"OK." Zhao Sanjin took out a fake military plane and quickly copied one. He didn't stay much. He left the town hospital directly and ran to the police station less than 100 meters away.

Although there may be no useful information from Jiang Xiaofan, Zhao Sanjin still feels it necessary to ask. By the way, what does Jiang Xiaofan look like after so long.

"Zhao Sanjin?" because the police led the way, it was impossible for Zhao Sanjin to go in quietly, so Jiang Xiaofan, who was interrupted in his office, saw Zhao Sanjin at the first glance.

Zhao Sanjin won't beat around the Bush and directly asked, "I want to ask, where has deputy director Jiang developed the case now?"

"Confused!" Jiang Xiaofan drank tea fluently, but when he returned to Zhao Sanjin's question, he had a bitter smile on his face.

"Sure enough!" Zhao Sanjin whispered in his heart. The result Jiang Xiaofan said was exactly what Zhao Sanjin expected.

It's not enough for ordinary police like Jiang Xiaofan to deal with the evil wind, not to mention whether the person who took the shot this time would do it by Shangguan Waner himself. Even if not, ordinary evil wind members are enough for Jiang Xiaofan to close a pot.

"But..." Jiang Xiaofan waited for the water in the teapot to boil. Making tea on site like this must be the tea made from the boiled water for the first time, which will be more sweet.

"But what?" Zhao Sankin was surprised and hurriedly asked.

"However, I found something else." Jiang Xiaofan smiled, pointed to the documents placed on the desk and motioned Zhao Sanjin to do it himself, while Jiang Xiaofan began to add water to the tea cup.

"Oh?" Zhao Sanjin was interested and took a thick stack of objects on his desk. Before he could see them, Jiang Xiaofan drank them in time and said, "only the first one is, and the rest can't be seen."

"OK." Zhao Sankin reluctantly spread his hands, put a thick stack of documents back on the desktop and took them