Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 169: Wufu 06

All questions are directed at the aih company, but it takes a lot of time to investigate the true motivations of Aino and the beauty, which is also an urgent matter.

What's more, up to now, all they can do is to inform the aih company to take precautions against financial risks and discourage Song Shengsheng fans from reducing large-scale gatherings. In addition, Lin Chen can't think of anything else they can do in a short time.

After the inquiry, Jiang Chao forcibly drove him to the Second People's Hospital next to the Second Bureau of Yongchuan. According to the deputy leader of Jiang, his beautiful wife worked in the neurosurgery of the Second People's Hospital, but of course the hand wound was sutured The deputy chief physician of neurosurgery didn't need to take it, so Lin Chen went to the emergency department himself.

A very young doctor and lady who stitched the wound for him, as soon as Jiang Chao sent him into the treatment room, he used the excuse to buy water.

Lin Chen was very skeptical that he had taken this opportunity to greet the leaders of his family, but the husband and wife were still enviable.

He sighed softly, and suddenly heard the doctor asked, "How did you get hurt?"

Lin Chen was distracted and as soon as she wanted to speak, the nurse slammed down with hydrogen peroxide to wash the wound. Probably this is the standard procedure of the hospital. Lin Chen was eliminated. Out.

"Porcelain." He reluctantly replied.

"Well, it's pretty strong," said the doctor, and began to clean up any debris that might remain in the wound with a soft-bristled brush.

It still hurts, Lin Chen had no temper, he just felt that compared with the doctor and lady in front of him, Xun Conglian's cleaning and suture technique could be described as gentle and watery.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the two scars on his arm. The knife wound had basically healed, and the new meat had grown out. Some reddish salamanders had not fallen off, and they were red and white. It looked a little scary.

It is probably because he was looking at the cut on his hand, and the doctor also looked at it. Lin Chen obviously heard that the doctor raised the volume: "What do you do?"

Lin Chen thought about it and answered truthfully: "I do some consulting work for the police."

The doctor doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No wonder, I don't look at you as if you were fighting." She paused, clamped the needle thread with tweezers, and prepared to suture the wound. "The police work is quite dangerous."

Lin Chen nodded and said nothing more.

At that moment, there was a sudden noise outside the clinic, and the door was not closed. He looked around, and a team of security guards ran quickly in the corridor, causing all the patients around him to look sideways.

Lin Chen frowned, at the same time, his cell phone ringing suddenly sounded.

The ominous premonition in his heart became stronger. Miss Doctor had sewed a stitch. He glanced at the other party and changed his hand to pick up the phone.

Jiang Chao's anxious voice came from the phone: "Counselor Lin, Lin Lin!" The voice trembled with an easily noticeable voice.

"I'm here, you say."

"My wife and children were held with a knife. On the fifth floor, the neurosurgery office, can you be a negotiator?"

The consulting room was too quiet, so Jiang Chao's words were completely heard by the female doctor: "Why ... how could this be!"