My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

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"Dad!" Weng Jiali screamed and ran to the next lying. Liu Xiaofan, Mu Yu and Cheng Xiang also followed.

The moment Weng Jiali pushed the door open, everyone saw a gray-haired old man lying on the ground, and a wheelchair turned over beside him.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Weng Jiali pounced on her knees and cried as she hugged her father.

I saw Weng Kangyi, who had no blood on his face, his eyes were wide, his teeth were clenched, his body was twitching, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him look inexplicably strange.

"It's a sign of stroke! Hurry up and call an ambulance!" Liu Xiaofan didn't care about the strangeness, thinking of the stroke, and rushed forward to push away Weng Jiali, taking first aid measures to Weng Kangyi.

Soon the ambulance arrived and sent Weng Kangyi to the rescue room.

Outside the rescue, Weng Jiali cried into tears.

"Don't worry, your father will be fine!" Mu Yu comforted her while wiping her tears.

Weng Jiali ignored her comfort and didn't stop crying from beginning to end, which made Liu Xiaofan more and more worried, pacing back and forth outside the rescue room door.

Within half an hour of entering, the door of the rescue room opened, and a nurse shouted outside: "Which is Lili? The patient wants to see you!"

"I!" Weng Jiali, who was squatting on the ground, stood up immediately, and wanted to raise her hand to prove to the nurse that she didn't want to get black because of getting up too fast, and her body turned to the side.

Fortunately, Mu Yu stood beside her and hurriedly screamed to help her. Liu Xiaofan also skipped over and helped her, and the nurse immediately stepped forward to pinch her among them.

Fortunately, the brain was hypoxic for a while, and the situation was not serious. Weng Jiali quickly regained consciousness and stumbled into the rescue room with the help of the nurse.

Looking at the emergency room door that was closed again, Mu Yu was a little worried: "Won't the father's situation be serious?"

"It must be very serious. It is obvious to call his daughter to go in to explain to future generations."

Cheng Xiang's very direct words shattered Mu Yu's expectations and also touched her heart.

"Shouldn't it be so serious?" She still took a chance, "Holy God..."

Before her prayers began, Weng Jiali's heart-breaking cry came from the rescue room.

Mu Yu’s brain suddenly rang, and his spine became cold as well, sobbing and asking Liu Xiaofan: "Did we harm Weng's father?"

If it were not for them repeatedly asking about Qian Daqing's stimulus to Weng Kangyi, Weng Kangyi should not be like this.

"It should be." Liu Xiaofan murmured, and also seemed lost.

Cheng Xiang disagreed with their views and refuted to comfort them: "Don’t take all the responsibilities on yourself, Weng Kangyi was very manic when we arrived at his house, indicating that Guo Fei and Qiao Zihan gave him great mental pressure Without them, Weng Kangyi could not collapse."

"Guo Qiao team and we are ourselves." Mu Yu sighed.

Although Guo Fei and Qiao Zihan are currently two teams in terms of investigating cases, they are colleagues and a systematic person from another perspective, and they all participate in this matter. She feels that she cannot shirk her personal responsibility. Everyone All have responsibilities, and everyone has to be responsible.

The door of the emergency room was opened again, and two white coats came out. While removing the mask, they looked at the crowd and asked, "Are you also a family member?"

"We are friends of the family." Liu Xiaofan answered quickly.

"Go in and persuade her to mourn."

"Oh, thank you."

Liu Xiaofan and Mu Yu immediately entered the rescue room together, and saw that Weng Jiali was lying on the operating table with his liver and intestines broken, and several medical staff pulled her to say the mourning.

This miserable cry has been tearing Mu Yu's heart. She stood at the operating table and wiped her tears quietly, but didn't know what to say.

For a long while, Cheng Xiang forced Weng Jiali away from the operating table.

Watching his father's body taken away by the medical staff, Weng Jiali, who was crying in hoarse voice, almost collapsed and fell to the ground, but did not step forward to stop, but just howled in the direction they left.

Mu Yu crouched beside her and apologized to her with a choked voice: "Miss Weng, I'm sorry, we just asked your father and daughter to just want to understand the situation. We really didn't expect to harm your father like this.

Weng Jiali didn't respond at first, still lying on the ground and weeping bitterly. After a while, she slowly sat up, reached out to touch her pockets, and touched them for a few times before looking at them. Let me use the phone."

"Me!" Mu Yu hurriedly handed her the phone unlock.

"Thank you." Weng Jiali took the phone and dialed a number of numbers, and then stuck the phone to her ear. After a few seconds, she cried again and couldn't help herself, crying and repeating a vague sentence, "Stone, dad is gone."

Because Mu Yu squatted in her ear, she heard the anxious questioning of the man on the phone and saw Weng Jiali crying several times without speaking, she was really anxious and simply grabbed her cell phone and told the man they Where the hospital.

"Thank you." For a while, Weng Jiali expressed her gratitude to Mu Yu who had hung up the phone-her voice could hardly be spoken because of excessive sadness.

Seeing her faltering, Mu Yu with a guilty face and Liu Xiaofan helped her to a temporary ward to rest.

About half an hour later, a sweaty man rushed into the ward.

Weng Jiali, who had stabilized his emotions, cried and wept again when he saw him. He immediately stepped up to hug Weng Jiali and said comforting words in a dumb throat. After Weng Jiali's crying was lower, he looked to Liu Xiaofan and others to thank: "I am Jia Li's husband Shi Renhui, thank you very much for helping me take care of me Lover."

She was a little ashamed to say this. She shook her head and apologized: "Don't say thank you, we should be sorry."

"Sorry?" Shi Ren would be confused.

But Mu Yu didn't know how to explain it to him for a moment, and looked at Liu Xiaofan with some helplessness. Liu Xiaofan also looked like he didn't know how to speak.

"Dad's death was caused by them!" Weng Jiali pointed to Mu Yushyeri.

"What?" Shi Ren would be furious, "What did you do to my dad?!"

Seeing him facing Mu Yu's roar directly, Cheng Xiang was not happy, and immediately defended Mu Yu behind him, angering Shi Renhui: "What are you doing so loudly? There are no deaf people here!"

"Cheng Xiang!" Mu Yusheng was afraid of triggering a conflict. He hurriedly nudged Cheng Xiang and signaled him not to say anything, "This is our fault, because we didn't understand the situation and ventured to the door."

"Even if it is our fault, people are dead now, and there is no art of resurrection. We have no choice but to let the lawyer solve the problem. I will contact the lawyer now." Cheng Xiang said while digging his phone.

"No need to be so troublesome." Liu Xiaofan held Cheng Xiang's hand and looked softly at Weng Jiali. "Ms. Weng, we are really sorry for Ling Zun's death, but people can't be resurrected. Please miss Weng, please. What kind of compensation should I mention, as long as I can do it, I will not say anything. Or I can talk to you when I am buried with Ling Zun. You can rest assured that we will not shirk responsibility! This is my work permit and ID card And the salary card, you can put it on you first."

Shi Ren snorted and tried to catch these things with her hand, but was stopped by Weng Jiali. She wiped her tears with her sleeve and slowly stood up. Her voice was very cold: "I will not change my father's life for anything. Things, you go."

This surprised Liu Xiaofan and Mu Yu: "Miss Weng..."

Weng Jiali ignored them and pulled Shi Ren to go out: "Let's go home, Jian Jian is still waiting for us at Yan's mother-in-law's house. We still have to prepare for Dad's events and report relatives' mourning."

"Eh..." Mu Yu chased out and stood at the door of the ward to watch them leave.

"This Miss Weng killed her dad first because of us, and then didn't hold us responsible. What did she mean?" Cheng Xiang was a little confused.

Liu Xiaofan responded with a sigh: "She may feel that anything she requested from us was exchanged for her father's life, so she didn't want us to take responsibility."

"Her idea is really special. To be replaced by ordinary people, don't say you take the initiative, even if you don't take the initiative, they will find ways to misuse you a lot of money. Not to mention her family is so poor."

Mu Yu sighed: "Some people are poor, they can never get rich, but some people live in poverty only temporarily, because their spirit is not poor, God will take special care of this kind of people, must not Will be willing to let them eat too much of the suffering of life."

When she saw her saying this, she glanced at herself, and Cheng Xiang nodded deliberately.

Liu Xiaofan looked at his watch: "It's already very late. Let's find a place to eat something and go back to the hotel."

Mu Yu looked at his watch and realized that it was almost midnight, but because Weng Kangyi's death made her uncomfortable, she had no appetite to eat, but she followed Liu Xiaofan and Cheng Xiang to a nearby restaurant and ate something, then returned The hotel.

The temperature difference between Hwaseong and night was more than 20 degrees, which made her uncomfortable when she went out in the afternoon and came back at night. She had a stuffy nose, so even though she didn't sweat, she took a hot bath once in her room.

After lying on the bed, her mind was still chaotic, and a heart still couldn't calm down, and Wong Jiali's cries kept ringing in her ears. She sighed, touched her phone and wanted to call Cheng Xiang to ask something, only to find out Rong Jian called her and hurriedly sat up and called back.

It turned out that Liu Xiaofan had reported to Rong Jian what happened this afternoon. Rong Jian was very worried about her being frightened, so she called to greet her.

"I'm fine." She responded with a smile.

Rong Jian heard her wrong at once, and immediately asked: "Why such a heavy nasal sound? Have you caught a cold?"

"Ah, no, no cold," fearing that he would not let Liu Xiaofan take her out tomorrow, she hurried to find a reason to explain, "It's a little homesick when I first came to the field."

She deliberately said something ambiguous, and Rong Jian really misunderstood her meaning, thinking that he would appease a few sentences at the right time, but he didn't expect him to say, "If you're not comfortable, go back to Ancheng with Xiaofan."

The self-defeating Mu Yu burst into tears and found reasons to object: "That will not work! Don't forget that we have a gamble with Guo team! We'll retreat, and when they look back, they must laugh at you!"

"Just a few jokes will not lose one or two meats. The case over there is not easy to investigate, and I am too lazy to go, why not come back and save me the past."

This is not the style of Rong Jian at all. Mu Yu is very clear about why he said that, but he pretended not to know anything, and smiled: "The first time I was alone, I was a little bit uncomfortable, just two days later. You don’t have to worry about me. By the way, how about Teacher Feng?"

"She? She's fine."

"Is your appetite okay? Don't you feel sick?"

"Appetite is okay, not nausea."

"That's good, you have to take good care of her during this extraordinary period."

"I will watch out for my parents. Thank you for your concern."

"I wonder if the team likes boys or girls?"

Rong Jian was a little surprised to ask this question, but it quickly reacted and immediately smiled: "Sister-in-law, you misunderstood, Ru Bing was not pregnant."

"Ah?! Are you not together yet?"

"We were together, but Ru Bing was not pregnant. Some time ago, she had a bad appetite because of a bad mood. She was not pregnant. But regardless of whether she was pregnant or not, I would treat her as if she were pregnant. of."

The latter sentence warmed Mu Yu, and she couldn't help thinking of the man in her heart.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Wouldn’t it be that Cao Cao Cao Cao came?

This is her first reaction.

Immediately found an excuse to hang up the phone without wearing shoes, she ran to the door. But when the hand touched the handle, she immediately retracted her hand like an electric shock, and in her heart, annoyed that her scar was not good and forgot the pain, while turning back.

Then the knock on the door rang again.

I looked at my watch and saw that it was already past midnight, and she couldn't help wondering: who would find her so late?