Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 133 Survivor (fourteen)

Zhou Hai lifted the envelope to his nose, and there was a slight sour smell from the water stains, and there was also a faint bitter taste.

Zhou Hai took out his glove and put it on, and pulled out the letterhead inside. There were only two pieces of paper, one large and one small, and the handwriting was crooked, as if it was deliberately written in this way to cover up his own handwriting.

The first, slightly older note said: Sun Jingya, I really like you.

Opening the larger note again, the tone on it changed completely.

Don't reject me, or I don't know what I can do. I hope we can meet alone this time. There are some things I just want to say to you alone.

Neither of the two notes was signed. Zhou Hai held up the slightly older note and flipped it towards the sun a few times. There were two small yellow dots at the bottom of the message, which protruded slightly. It seemed that the note was contained inside. Days passed, with a hint of mustiness.

And the other one is brand new. Could it be that the meeting mentioned above has something to do with the death of the two of them?

Seeing this, Zhou Hai stood up and put the things in the box, "Thank you, Mrs. Lin, I will hand over the things to the Sun family as soon as possible.

I haven't asked you just now, how is Lin Jiajia? "

Mother Lin narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Dr. He said that Jiajia has improved a lot and can be transferred to a normal single ward. We moved to the general surgery department last night."

"Congratulations, then I won't waste your time."

After bidding farewell to Mother Lin, Zhou Hai hurried to Dr. He's office, just as he looked up at Zhou Hai in surprise.

"Doctor Zhou?

Why are you here, the patient has been transferred to the general ward. "

Zhou Hai walked closer and glanced at the doctors beside him.

"Can I have a few words with you alone?"

Doctor He immediately put away his smile and nodded, and led Zhou Hai to his private office next door.

"I want to borrow an electron microscope from you."

"I thought what was the matter, this is no problem, I have one in my office, over here!"

Zhou Hai followed Dr. He into the office, which seemed to be a small laboratory. It seemed that Dr. He should have a problem to solve.

Zhou Hai was no longer polite, and quickly took out the sticky note, took out the cotton swab to wipe off the yellow raised spots, smeared it on the glass slide, and then carried out simple staining.

Immediately, Zhou Hai began to observe. The more Zhou Hai looked at it, the more frightened he became. He quickly took out his mobile phone and compared it. Unexpectedly, it matched the colony type of Zeng Yimin, which made Zhou Hai's heart aroused. Zeng Yimin would write a letter to the girl to confess his love!

Still threatening Sun Jingya?

But why did the wax film experiment fail?
If she was really the murderer, and she was taken to the police station for questioning, and she already knew that two people were dead and the other was seriously injured and was being treated in the hospital, what would she do?
Now Lin Jiajia has been transferred to an ordinary private ward, not in the ICU where everyone is watching. This means that the injury has improved. If the murderer knows about it, he must be eager to kill him!
But, how did Zeng Yimin know the information from the Public Security Bureau?

And where did that gun come from?
This series of questions appeared in Zhou Hai's mind instantly. He quickly took out his phone and sent Chu Menghan a WeChat message: Send someone to protect Lin Jiajia, the murderer may go to silence him, highly suspect Zeng Yimin, and send more people to follow her.

Dr. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but seeing Zhou Hai frowned in a daze, and then he looked curious with his mobile phone, so he leaned over and looked under the microscope.

"Yo ho!
Pheohyphomyces is still a mixed type, hard enough to find a sample, where did you find it? "

Seeing that he could recognize the flora, Zhou Hai became interested.

"People who are outdoor survival enthusiasts and people who live in tropical rainforests will be infected with this combined phaeohyphomycetes community.

Dr. He, do you know where in China you can often come into contact with such colonies? "

"There are such cases in XZ, Hainan, but last year I saw about ten people at a time in Southeast City, and it was your system.

Last summer, because of an economic case, he fled to Europe and came back. His hands, feet and limbs were infected with phaeohyphomycetes. His family members were also infected. It took a long time for joint treatment to control it. "

"Under control?"

"Yes, it's not easy to get rid of this disease repeatedly, and it needs to be treated with a combination of drugs, but the effect is mediocre!"

Zhou Hai knew it very well, but getting this information made him even more frightened, and suddenly thought of a person.

"Doctor He, can you recall whether a police officer surnamed Zeng came here for treatment?"

He Zhimin thought for a while, "I really can't remember this, because I come together every time, and I have too many patients, but I can ask the nurse to call the electronic medical record for you, and there are detailed information on it. "

Zhou Hai nodded, "Then please make arrangements now, send the list of personnel to my WeChat, and I will go to the ward to see Lin Jiajia."

After leaving Dr. He's office, Zhou Hai's cell phone rang. He ran towards the ward quickly while answering the phone.

"Why are you suddenly highly suspicious of Zeng Yimin?"

"Lin Jiajia's mother gave me a box that Sun Jingya asked Lin Jiajia to put away. I found a threatening letter and a confession note in it. I also found two flora balls on the letterhead, infected with Zeng Yimin. The phaeohyphomyces community was completely consistent.

So it's an emergency, so hurry up and send someone to follow Zeng Yimin! "

"However, the person I sent out to follow Zeng Yimin suddenly couldn't get in touch!
I've already sent more people to search for her, don't worry! "

Zhou Hai was startled, looked around the lobby of the surgical ward building, and quickened his pace.

"understood!

Look it up, who went to Europe last summer because of an economic case? "

"Okay, where are you now?"

"I am at the hospital."

"Going to Lin Jiajia's place?"

"Ah."

"I'll be there soon, don't act alone, wait for me!"

With the sound of the elevator "ding", he arrived at the general surgery ward on the 12th floor. He had asked Lin's mother before and knew that she was in room L1203, so Zhou Hai walked over quickly, opened the door and entered, and found that there was no Lin's mother in the ward. The figure, maybe he went out to do something.

Zhou Hai closed the door, and the beeping sound of various instruments could be heard. The condition of the separate ward was very good. When entering the door, there was an independent toilet, a multi-angle adjustable hospital bed, surrounded by various instruments, and Lin Jiajia's body was covered with pipes and wires. , Even if he is getting better now, he still hasn't woken up, after all, he just finished the extra-cardiac surgery.

Zhou Hai stood near the instrument and observed the various values ​​on it. All the indicators were fairly stable, and it would get better after a little rest.

Looking at Lin Jiajia, Zhou Hai suddenly thought of Sun Jingya's parents.

It's unrealistic to want another one at this age. The two girls have such a good relationship, they look five points alike, and they have experienced these together. Perhaps for them, it may not be necessary to live on painful memories in the future.

At this moment, the door of the ward was gently opened, not the normal opening, but the doorknob was lifted, and a gap was slowly opened, and the noisy sound from the corridor could be heard.

Zhou Hai took a step back, hiding his figure among the instruments, and reached out to find out the handle of the scalpel that had been in his pocket all year round. Unfortunately, there was no blade. Zhou Hai stared closely at the aisle where he entered the door.

There was a slight 'click' sound, and the noisy sounds in the corridor just now disappeared. Zhou Hai knew that this person had come in, so he closed the door, fearing that his voice would disturb the people around him.

Slowly, the broad figure of this person came in, wearing an unremarkable black cotton jacket, jeans, and a baseball cap on his head.

He raised his hand and tore off the cap, his long hair fell down, stared at the hospital bed, reached out and took out a glass syringe from the bag, pulled off the protective cap on it and walked towards the hospital bed.

But just as he was about to rush over, this person found Zhou Hai standing next to various instruments, and subconsciously grabbed the syringe behind his back and took two steps back.

The corners of Zhou Hai's lips raised, "Come on, I'll be waiting for you for a while!"

(End of this chapter)