"My wife is pretty, right?"

Wang Zihao pressed the female student back on the sofa and his eyes fell on the wall. "When I was in graduate school, she was in her junior year. At that time, many people were pursuing her in the school. Moreover, she had a boyfriend at that time, and in order to catch her, I designed a plan. I knew that she and her boyfriend would walk through a remote path after frequent evening self-study, so they found several people to block them. At that time, his boyfriend was really cowardly and abandoned him. As for those people, they hurt her hard and took away all her things. Just when they had nothing, I appeared and took her to the hospital for examination of her injuries. Later, she began to fall in love with me."

The female student heard her hair standing on her back, and she didn't know why Professor Wang wanted to tell her this story.

Wang Zihao sighed: "After so many years, she has never known that I am the initiator. You are the first person to know this secret now."

The female student said in a trembling voice: "Professor Wang, I feel uncomfortable now and want to go home. I will come to you next day."

Wang Zihao glanced at the female student and smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

The female student shook her head reluctantly and said, "No, I respect you very much."

Wang Zihao curled his lips and said, "Then I have to scare you. Let me continue telling a story. I often like to dream. In my dreams, I am not a professor, but a murderer... I followed those women who like to wear red clothes, followed them home, and then pressed them to the ground and stabbed them into their bodies with a knife..."

The female student was so scared that her face was bloodless. She quickly stood up, picked up her bag, and ran towards the door.

Wang Zihao laughed strangely and said, "You are indeed scared!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door lock outside. Wang Zihao was a little surprised and stayed there. The door was opened and his wife Han Qiao stood outside. When she saw the female student's face pale, she glanced at Wang Zihao again.

Han Qiao was wearing a loose long down jacket and black base pants on the lower body. Although only half of her legs were exposed, it was still obvious that she was well maintained and had a very well-proportioned figure.

Wang Zihao put away all the expressions on his face and said lightly: "This is my student. She wants to talk to me about something. Why are you here?"

Han Qiao looked up and down at the female student and said, "I will accompany you to the hospital in the afternoon, so I came here to find you in advance."

The female student was ashamed of Han Qiao's arrival, because Han Qiao must have regarded herself as a bad woman who seduced her husband, but she was also lucky for her arrival. Although she was mentally prepared to devote herself, Wang Zihao's personality was too distorted. Who would have thought that behind the hypocriticality was another personality.

"I'll leave first!" The female student fled from the house in a hurry.

Han Qiao sighed and asked softly: "What did you do to her?"

Wang Zihao said in a indifferent tone: "I did nothing and didn't have time to do it."

Han Qiao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are sick again, hurry up and take medicine."

"I just take medicine all day long, I'm not sick at all!" Wang Zihao suddenly became furious.

Han Qiao walked to Wang Zihao, gently hugged Wang Zihao, stroked his back, and whispered: "Quiet, obedient!"

Wang Zihao threw Han Qiao hard on the sofa, then stuck Han Qiao's neck with one hand, and kept slamming Han Qiao's body with the other hand. Han Qiao was almost suffocated and could not say a word. Over the years, she had long been used to Wang Zihao's domestic violence. Because this was the only way to calm him down.

Almost half an hour later, Wang Zihao finally stopped, knelt on the side of Han Qiao's knee, slapped himself in the face one by one, and repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm a bastard, I'm a devil."

Han Qiao coughed twice, calmed down, squatted down, hugged Wang Zihao in his arms again, and whispered: "It's okay, no matter what happens, I will always be with you."

Han Qiao endured the pain in his body and gave Wang Zihao a bowl of egg noodles. Wang Zihao took medicine again, and his spirit gradually stabilized.

After eating the noodles, Wang Zihao took a nap and set off with Han Qiao to Jianghuai Hospital at 2:30 and found Dai Zhijun in the office.

There are two young people in Dai Zhijun's office, Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan.

Dai Zhijun smiled and introduced: "This is Mr. Su Tao, the vice president of our hospital. He is a member of the National Medical Expert Group and has excellent medical skills."

Dai Zhijun did not introduce Jiang Qinghan, so Wang Zihao and Han Qiao mistakenly thought that Jiang Qinghan was Dai Zhijun's assistant.

"Now let's go to the treatment room!" Dai Zhijun led the way in front and took Wang Zihao into a closed room.

Wang Zihao was very obedient and followed Dai Zhijun in.

There is a large equipment placed in the room, which is not uncommon in China. The principle is to use low-frequency electrical pulses to stimulate human sexual and prostate-related acupoints, regulate cerebral cortex functions, and activate the spinal central system according to the principles of meridians of traditional Chinese medicine.

"You have a good relationship with Professor Wang, right? Every time he comes to the hospital for treatment, you will accompany him." While waiting outside, Jiang Qinghan deliberately started chatting with Han Qiao.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "There is no way. He is a scholar with a thin skin. When he gets this disease, he always feels embarrassed to come to the hospital."

Jiang Qinghan continued: "It is his blessing to be able to think so clearly."

Han Qiao shook his head and smiled, "It's my luck to know him."

Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts. Unexpectedly, Wang Zihao's wife was so affectionate to him.

Half an hour later, Wang Zihao walked out, Dai Zhijun smiled and said, "The effect is not bad. Come and treat it once a week in the future, and it is expected to recover in three months."

Wang Zihao nodded quietly and said, "Thank you, Director Dai."

Han Qiao took out the envelope from the black snake pattern bag he carried with him and stuffed it to Dai Zhijun.

Dai Zhijun looked embarrassed and scolded him solemnly: "What are you doing? Get it back quickly."

Han Qiao took the envelope back and smiled and said, "This represents our intention."

Dai Zhijun said extremely seriously: "Treat patients with illness is what our doctors should do, don't make me embarrassed."

Han Qiao glanced at Su Tao and knew that it was a taboo to send red envelopes in front of Dai Zhijun. She put the envelope in the snake pattern bag, thanked Dai Zhijun again, and then left.

Dai Zhijun explained awkwardly: "I never accept red envelopes like this."

Su Tao smiled and said, "Next time, you can get the red envelope and transfer it to the patient's account, so as to avoid embarrassment."

Dai Zhijun patted his forehead gently and praised: "It is still more clever and reasonable for President Su's method."

Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan returned to the office, and Su Tao smiled and joked: "Your sixth sense is really accurate, Dai Zhijun has indeed had a problem."

"What's the problem?" Jiang Qinghan looked at Su Tao in confusion.

"He usually has the habit of receiving red envelopes. You said that you came to the hospital to investigate economic cases, so you scared him to death and thought that he was the one you were going to arrest." Su Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"No wonder Han Qiao gave him a red envelope just now, and his face changed." Jiang Qinghan said in a silence.

"The water is clear and there is no fish, and the person is careful and there is no disciple." Su Tao sighed, "Although the hospital is constantly reforming and its income has increased a lot, it is still common for receiving red envelopes. Dai Zhijun is the director of surgery, has good medical skills and has the right to do so. It is common for others to stuff some red envelopes to him."

Jiang Qinghan shook his head and smiled: "We still need to analyze Wang Zihao now. Is he the one we are looking for?"

Su Tao touched his chin and analyzed in a deep voice: "The possibility is as high as 90%.

Jiang Qinghan said unexpectedly: "Why is it so high?"

Su Tao slowly analyzed: "From Wang Zihao's complexion, he took a lot of psychotropic drugs, which matched our previous personality traits of criminals. In addition, from her wife's physical condition, it can be seen that there are violent factors hidden in him."

Jiang Qinghan said in surprise: "I chatted with his wife for a while and I have a deep affection for Wang Zihao."

Su Tao pointed to his eyes, "Although her wife looks normal, she has suffered heavy trauma on her body, and new injuries are also added to the old ones. Once there is pain in a person's body, it will be expressed through expressions or details of the movement. For example, if you suffer severe damage in your chest, when you breathe, it will involve the muscles and your cheeks will inadvertently twitch, which is unconcealable."

Jiang Qinghan gasped, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for you, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see so many things."

Su Tao sighed and shook his head and said, "These are all reasonings. There is no evidence, so there is no way to deal with him."

Jiang Qinghan smiled confidently and said, "For a habitual offender, he always has to go out to find opportunities and find exciting tastes. I will arrange for people to keep an eye on him for 24 hours. If necessary, he will throw bait so that he can't help but make mistakes."

Su Tao frowned and said, "Then you have to be careful. Being able to hurt your wife like that is enough to show that he is a bloodless person."

Jiang Qinghan looked worried and said in a deep voice: "There is another problem now. He is a mentally ill and is exempt from punishment according to the law."

Su Tao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You can't be too dogmatic when doing things. Mental ill patients like him who are very harmful to society should be subject to legal sanctions."

Jiang Qinghan recognized Su Tao's suggestion, "When there is evidence, I will not let him continue to live in this world and cause harm to the world."

Su Tao held his chin and thought for a while, hooked his finger at Jiang Qinghan, and Jiang Qinghan leaned over.

After Su Tao finished speaking, Jiang Qinghan looked at Su Tao unexpectedly, "Are you sure you can?"

"Make a bet. If the plan is not successful, you can ruin me anyway." Su Tao spread his hands and said confidently.

Jiang Qinghan gave Su Tao a blank look without curiosity and said in a deep voice: "If it really succeeds, it can be considered killing two birds with one stone."

Jiang Qinghan had already known Su Tao's ability to dig holes and arranged for him, and agreed to Su Tao's proposal.

"If my plan succeeds, how do you repay me?" Su Tao asked.

"Your contribution is indispensable to the merits. When we write a summary, we will emphasize your contribution." Jiang Qinghan said with a smile.

Su Tao smiled, without saying anything, thinking to himself, I put in such a great effort, is it just to make a contribution?

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Chapter completed!