"She took this knife, and it has her fingerprints!"

Someone among the family members yelled.

The policeman's face is a bit ugly.

They are not the criminal investigation brigade, so you have a professional team?

However, although this group of policemen were very dissatisfied, their attitude was very friendly. When medical accidents were involved, they were not dealt with properly. Maybe they would also be involved.

Quickly send the knife back to the police station for inspection.

As a result, there was only one person's fingerprint on the knife-not Chuzheng.

So many people said that they saw the knife that Chuzheng took out, but in front of the evidence, although the police felt a little strange, they couldn't say anything.

Chuzheng and the group of family members were questioned separately.

"Then you beat them?"

"No." I kicked, not a fight.

"Who are you in the hospital?"

"..." Chu Zheng was silent for two seconds: "Patient."

"Why is the patient involved in this matter?" The police suspected.

This is dead, she is a patient, why should she bother such trouble? This is not in line with normal people's risk aversion response.

"The road sees unevenness." Draw a knife to help!

"You still have such a sense of justice?" The policeman raised his eyebrows: "I'm not afraid that this group of people won't even let you go."

Although there are not many medical accidents, they are not unheard of.

These family members became excited, and the police suffered along with them.

Chu Zheng's expression was calm: "Not afraid."

"..." The police shook his head.

The transcript didn't get anything useful. After their verification, Chuzheng was indeed a patient here... but he ran away after two days.

The patient's brother and the other two men found no injuries, not even bruises.

Even if Chuzheng really hits them, it's a small dispute, where can anyone be arrested.

The patient's family was definitely not convinced, and the police effectively suppressed it.

Next comes the medical malpractice.

This matter can't be broken out in a sentence or two.

-

Chu Zheng sent Chu Wu back to the office and pressed him on the office chair.

"Any medicine?"

Chu Wu frowned slightly, staring straight at her.

The blood on his forehead has dried up and turned dark red, making his face more vivid and clear.

Chu Zheng couldn't get an answer, so he rummaged around the office to find gauze and medicine.

She held the medicine in front of him: "Put the medicine yourself."

Chu Wu's face was a little pale, and he raised his eyes to look at Chu Zheng.

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

"Yeah." Chu Zheng nodded: "Apply medicine."

"Why are you mixing in?" Chu Wu's voice was a bit hoarse, and his dark eyes stared at Chu Zheng, as if he wanted to see a little clue from her face.

However, Chu Zheng's face was tight from beginning to end, expressionless.

"I am mixed and not mixed, what does it have to do with you." If it weren't for you, could I be here?

"This is my business."

"You are not the only person involved."

"..."

Chu Zheng patted the table, a bit fierce: "You can't get medicine?"

The latter did not respond.

Chu Zheng pinched Chu Wu's chin, raised it slightly, and pushed away the broken hair on his forehead: not soft.

The first thought flashed before Chu Zheng saw the wound under the broken hair.

Did the group carry an Erlang hammer with them?

Make such a big wound.

Those two kicks were lighter just now!

No way.

Have to find a chance to make it up.

Chuzheng was very close.

This distance made Chu Wu think that when he was sick before, she was so close, and more...

Chu Wu didn't know why he thought of this.

But his thoughts seem to be out of control.

The girl bends down slightly, seems to be looking at his wound, and even poked her hand.

Chu Wu felt the heat flow down his cheek after being poked at the wound that had already stopped bleeding.

"..."

Chu Wu raised his eyes slightly, the girl's slender neck broke into his field of vision, and the collarbone could be seen looming under the dress.

The breath that the girl exhaled was sprayed on his face, causing a slight itching.

Her sakura-colored lips are slightly squeezed. The shape of her lips is very beautiful. It must be very comfortable to kiss...

No matter what it hurts or not, Chuzheng medicine can come quickly or not.

Clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage with numb movements.

The time before and after is only a few minutes.

The distance between the two suddenly opened up, and Chu Wu was awakened and got up quickly. There was no room for the chair to retreat. His body was unstable and he subconsciously grabbed the person in front of him.

Chu Zheng was still holding medicine and gauze in his hand, but Chu Wu was so dragged, she also fell.

Chu Zheng supported both sides of the chair, the gauze and medicine in his hand fell to the ground.

Chu Wu sat in the chair, his head tilted back slightly, and his cold and handsome face showed a little bit of irritation that was not easily detectable.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and no one moved.

Chu Wu was angry at the scene where he was thinking about kissing her just now.

When he was sick, he was unconscious, he actually didn't remember it very much, but the more blurred, the more beautiful the picture, and the more he remembered it.

Chu Wu held his breath, his pale face gradually turned crimson.

Chu Zheng suddenly bent his right leg, knelt between Chu Wu's legs, pressed his body, grabbed his chin, and kissed him directly.

Chu Wu's eyes widened suddenly.

Chuzheng is not like the gentle kiss of the girl like water in his imagination, but with arrogant domineering, which makes people unable to refuse...

Chu Wu didn't know if she didn't want to refuse, or she didn't allow him to refuse.

But he really...

Want to sink into it.

Puff puff puff puff--

The heartbeat speeds up gradually.

He couldn't help but hooked her with the tip of his tongue, but this one made the person who kissed him get an inch...

"Chu Wu."

The office door was suddenly opened.

The people at the door saw the scene in the office at a glance.

He closed the door with a snap.

Did he make a mistake just now?

Or is Chu Wu really kissing the girl?

In the office, Chuzheng was disturbed by others, bit him twice in dissatisfaction, and then stepped away.

The girl asked him seriously and seriously: "Does it still hurt?"

Chu Wu: "???"

What kind of fairy question are you!

What does he hurt?

Where does he hurt?

The people outside the door probably picked up their mood and knocked politely.

Chu Wu was a little helpless and pushed Chuzheng away. When he stood up, he turned over his chair, and there was a screaming sound.

People outside probably heard it.

Chu Wu took two deep breaths, not daring to look at Chu Zheng, strode to the door and opened the door.

The young doctor peered into the office.

Chu Wu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but actually blocked him.

The young doctor didn't come to see gossip, he came because of a medical accident.

"Are you really sure that there were no problems during the operation? Have everything been dealt with?"

"Yeah." Chu Wu was sure.

"Then why did he die suddenly?" The young doctor believed Chu Wu, but frowned in confusion: "The reason has not been found. Don't show up for the time being. Or, you should leave the hospital to avoid it?"

"No, this is my trouble."