Baizhou

There were many people coming and going around, and the two of them stood in the middle of the road a bit awkwardly, Jiang Yuan's hand slipped from Sang Yang's shoulder to her arm, and took her a few steps aside.

"Go to Song Yi. Why are you here? Have you eaten yet?" Seeing that it was Jiang Yuan, Sang Yang calmed down.

Jiang Yuan's face instantly became wrinkled like biting a sour lemon, and sighed: "There is a patient who is very frightened. He is always worried that his condition will worsen. If there is something strange, let me show him. I just finished my visit. When he came back from the ward, he dragged me for more than half an hour and asked him for more than half an hour, and he assured him [-] times that he was recovering well before letting me out."

In addition to intractable diseases that are difficult to treat, there are two types of patients that are most difficult for doctors. One is that they don't take the doctor's advice at all, and they don't pay attention to their own body; It’s okay to be nagging about nothing, once or twice, but if the number is too many, the doctor will get a headache from nagging.

Sang Yang understood, but couldn't be relieved, so he could only say: "Then go and eat quickly."

Jiang Yuan was even more discouraged, and said weakly: "Then I'll go, I hope I can still catch up with the hot ones."

Sang Yang smiled and was about to leave when a thought popped into her mind - could it be her?

This thought startled her, and she couldn't help but look back, Jiang Yuan had already turned into the elevator.

Sang Yang shook her head slightly, only thinking that if she continued to doubt like this, sooner or later, she would have to doubt everyone in the hospital.

She stopped guessing wildly and walked outside Xu Songyi's department.

There is no patient at the moment, and she is the only one in the department. She is frowning at the computer. She glanced at Sang Yang from the corner of her eye. She raised her head and smiled: "It's just in time. There is a patient in a very difficult situation. Come and help me." Look, I've suggested a specialist consultation."

Sang Yang subconsciously thought she was talking about Fang Sheng, but when she walked to the computer, she realized it was not.

Xu Songyi pointed out various images in the electronic medical record to Sang Yang, and said in his mouth: "The patient has been here many times, and he has been hospitalized twice. I told him clearly that the situation is not very optimistic. I asked him if he could take the His medical records were reported to other doctors, and he said yes."

When it came to the illness, Sang Yang also became serious, but although they had something in common, they were not in the same department after all, so she could only see the general idea.

After scanning it roughly, she said in a solemn tone, "I'm afraid it won't be curable."

Xu Songyi seemed to have expected this result, and didn't say anything, but said with regret: "I'm only 27 years old, and I'm in the prime of my life."

Tragedy like this happened almost every day in the hospital, and Sang Yang still felt very heavy. She suggested: "Contact the consultation as soon as possible, it can't be delayed."

"En." Xu Songyi nodded, looking at the screen with pity and depression.

Sang Yang sat on the side, looked at her calmly, and continued following the topic: "Do you remember Fang Sheng? That bus driver."

Xu Songyi looked away from the computer screen and landed on Sang Yang, his eyes were a little dazed, and after a few seconds, he said "Oh", and said, "Remember, you haven't told me that you asked me to put What he was trying to do."

Sang Yang didn't make up a reason, but looked at Xu Songyi, Xu Songyi was stared at by her for a few seconds, felt a little uncomfortable, moved on the chair, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang Yang didn't answer. If it was Xu Songyi, she would naturally know what she was going to do. If it wasn't Xu Songyi, then there would be no explanation.

Her gaze faded, causing Xu Songyi to lean back involuntarily, leaning on the back of the chair.

"Is the time for his follow-up consultation fixed or not?" Sang Yang asked directly.

Xu Songyi frowned: "Why are you asking this?" But seeing Shang Sangyang's calm but deep eyes, she somehow felt as if she was being suppressed by tremendous pressure. She seemed a little irritable, and said quickly: "It's fixed. , once a month for follow-up visits, and he comes every time on the 29th."

As soon as she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, then her face darkened: "If you ask me about things like this again without explaining the reason, I'm going to be angry."

Sang Yang has been paying attention to her expression, her reaction when she heard Fang Sheng's name, and her expression when she heard her question.

Seeing that she seemed to be really angry, a little smile appeared in Sang Yang's cold eyes, but he didn't look blunt, as if he was just thinking, and said softly: "My mother's magazine wants to do a theme about parents. Sheng is the interview subject she is considering, and knowing that he is a patient in our hospital, let me pay attention to it for her—there are too many candidates, and the manpower of the magazine is not enough to handle it.”

Hearing her explanation, Xu Songyi's tense face also eased, she paused, and said: "Well, did you hold him back last time to ask him about something?"

Sang Yang said: "I only asked a few questions last time. I had to leave first. My mother didn't mention this matter and shelved it until last night."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that at the dinner party last time, a classmate took out a photo of Bai Zhou taken at the art exhibition, and that photo included Fang Sheng standing next to Bai Zhou.

Everyone at the table, except Zhou Yan who was late later, had all seen this photo.

Others may not notice Fang Sheng, but Xu Songyi, his attending physician, will definitely notice him.

Sang Yang realized the contradiction in her words, but she was not in a hurry to make amends, but waited to see Xu Songyi's reaction.

Xu Songyi seemed completely unaware of the inconsistencies in Sang Yang's words, and picked up the pen on the table casually, holding the body of the pen with one hand and the cap with the other to open and close.

"Then what else do you want to know?" She asked naturally, with a smile on her face, as if she thought it was quite interesting.

Sang Yang was not polite, and asked again: "Will he talk about his occupation when he sees a doctor?"

"Yes, he is quite talkative. He mentioned it a few times. It is probably because being a driver is very hard. He sits all day long. He also said that the line he opened passes the hospital entrance. It's about the same. It can be seen that he works very hard. Work hard." Xu Songyi said while recalling.

Sang Yang didn't ask any other questions, just chatted with her and then came out.

Bai Zhou went to the bus terminal, and sat with Fang Sheng at a nearby breakfast shop for a while, seeing that she didn't come to hire him to do something, but was just asking some questions, and she was not unhappy, almost answering every question.

After coming out of the breakfast shop, I received a phone call. It was the manuscript I handed in yesterday and needed to be revised. Bai Zhou was outside, so I asked if it could be delayed a day. They were very easy to talk to, and I immediately agreed, no problem.

Instead of going home, she followed the navigation prompts and went to a place, which was an investigation company, also known as a private detective.

When they met Sang Yang at night, they both saw the exhaustion on each other's faces.

The dinner was simple, and I made a fried rice to go with the roast goose bought at the gate of the community. The roast goose was very good, both Bai Zhou and Sang Yang liked it, but now they don't have the mood to taste it.

They sat at the dining table, Bai Zhou recounted the information she got from Fang Sheng, and Sang Yang also recounted the clues she got from Xu Songyi.

Both sides are consistent.

"The time to go to the hospital is fixed, which gives the murderer time to prepare and plan." Sang Yang said.

Bai Zhou thinks so too.

"I also found that their schedule is easy to get. It is posted on the wall of a small office at the terminal station. Fang Sheng said that there is also a sheet posted at the start station." Bai Zhou talked about his observations thing.

In other words, the murderer can fully grasp when Fang Sheng's car will pass by the hospital.

Sang Yang told Bai Zhou about the photo: "She didn't ask why Fang Sheng showed it in the painting exhibition. But it's hard to say whether it's because of a guilty conscience, or because she just doesn't want to be troublesome."

"You doubt her?" Bai Zhou asked.

Sang Yang pursed her lower lip, showing a bit of struggle and hesitation, but finally nodded: "She is the person who has the most contact with Fang Cheng in the hospital, and she is also very close to me."

They have been classmates for many years, and they have been colleagues for many years, and the relationship has always been very good.

"It's just a suspicion." Sang Yang added after thinking about it.

When she thinks carefully, she always seems to have a sense of distance, but Bai Zhou has long been immune, and is not afraid of her at all, so he said to himself: "Fang Sheng also comes into contact with other people when he goes to the doctor, and he likes to chat with people." My own life may also reveal some news to other people, and those who hear it may turn these into talking points and then relay them to more people."

These are all possible, but there are still many uncertainties in the clues they have.

The fried rice in front of them didn't move much. On the one hand, they were not hungry, and on the other hand, they didn't have much appetite.

"If it was Xu Songyi, then when we asked her to help hold Fang Sheng that morning, we would have alarmed the snake. If it wasn't for her, the photo on the party day would have been enough to alert the murderer." Sang Yang's hand holding the spoon tightened slightly , "The big problem now is that he hasn't done anything yet and hasn't constituted a crime. It's useless for us to call the police, and he may choose to lurk until the future, when we all relax our vigilance and commit another crime."

The possibility is very high, after all, it has been lurking for seven years.And it is impossible for them to be so vigilant all the time, there is always a time to relax.

Bai Zhou also discovered this problem, and they almost faced a dilemma where there was no way out. Even if they found out who that person was, there was nothing they could do about him, because in this time and space, he hadn't committed any crimes yet.

Thinking about it this way makes people desperate, as if they can only fall into passivity.

"I'm afraid of the bus. I don't think I'll dare to take the bus in my life." Bai Zhou sighed for a long time, looking very discouraged, and couldn't help muttering, "He has endured it for seven years." It’s been a year, why did you do it all of a sudden, what did we do to stimulate him during that time?”

Apart from the art exhibition, there is nothing else. Their life has always been very regular and peaceful.

Sang Yang couldn't answer either.

"Anyway, we have that painting, otherwise we will take the painting back..." Go back and then what?Let the lurking murderer plan that car accident according to plan?

A carload of people died, if she really did this, Bai Zhou doubted that she would not be able to sleep well in her life.

She could only keep her mouth shut, feeling powerless as if her hands and feet were bound.

In the end, none of them finished the fried rice in front of them. Sang Yang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and Bai Zhou went to the open space of the living room to play casually with Pea and Pea for a while.

When she stood up and was about to go to the studio to revise the draft, she suddenly remembered something.

Bai Zhou was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

Sang Yang just came out of the kitchen, saw her terrified look, and was about to ask what was wrong, when Bai Zhou set his eyes on her and said with difficulty: "But you didn't get in that car in the second time and space, the car accident happened. It still happened."