He is sick, I am the medicine

Chapter 33 poison.33

The director of the hospital held the resignation report in his hand. He looked at Su Zhun, who was standing in front of him, and frowned, "Why did you decide to resign so suddenly?"

Su Zhun stood upright in his white coat, he pushed his glasses, "I have already written the reason in the resignation report."

The dean looked down, and the reason was nothing more than politely saying that he had little talent and was going abroad for further studies. Although Su Zhun was young, he was very good at medical attainments. In fact, his handsome appearance is simply a living advertisement for the hospital, and the dean is naturally [-]% unwilling for him to leave.

"There is nothing wrong with going abroad for further study, but Su Zhun, think about how many years it will take you. There are not many excellent orthopedic surgeons like you in China. Wouldn't it be more meaningful to stay in China to treat more patients?"

Su Zhun didn't have any expression on his face after hearing this. Although the dean knew that he was always like this, he was still a little uncomfortable meeting those cold eyes. The dean coughed lightly and looked away.

Su Zhun was silent for a while before opening his mouth, "I have received an invitation from the Koren Institute of Research."

The dean couldn't help but stand up when he heard this. He naturally knew about this college. It is a very famous research institute abroad. He suddenly felt that if Su Zhun returned from his studies and continued to work in the hospital, it would definitely be good for the hospital's reputation. Even better, he walked up to Su Zhun and patted him on the shoulder, appreciatively, "Good! Good! Su Zhun, you have not only brought honor to the hospital, but also to our medical profession!"

Su Zhun glanced at the resignation report on the table, "The dean, my resignation report..."

The dean returned to the desk and signed with a big stroke of a pen, "Of course it is passed! I support you in further studies. Only when you learn more knowledge can you truly serve the people."

Su Zhun still only had a calm expression on his face, "Thank you for your understanding, the dean. I will make arrangements for the patient's follow-up replacement work. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Okay, let's go."

Su Zhun left the dean's office. He walked in the corridor unhurriedly. When the patients he was in charge of treating saw him, they greeted him warmly. Patient whispers.

"Who is that young man? Such a handsome doctor is rare."

"I don't even know about this, Dr. Su, he is a young orthopedic doctor, and everyone who has seen him agrees that he is really good at it!"

"So young and promising, someday let my daughter come and see him."

"You may not even be able to rank among experts. Besides, your daughter is not injured or sick. Could it be that you broke her leg?"

Su Zhun was very calm in his heart. To him, other people's compliments were as normal as ordinary greetings. He seldom showed any emotional expressions, which made him give others a calm and reliable feeling after becoming a doctor. He was given the nicknames of "high cold" and "facial paralysis".

But Su Zhun didn't deliberately become such a person. He didn't have any facial nerve problems. The reason why he didn't smile or show any emotion was just because he was bored.

Ever since he was a child, Su Zhun has always felt that the people and things around him are boring. When he sees others laughing or crying, he understands it intellectually, but cannot feel it emotionally.

My heart is like a stagnant water without waves.

This kind of mentality began to change when Su Zhun came into contact with orthopedics. Once in the classroom, the teacher asked a male student to take off his shoes for an experiment. The male student’s feet looked more beautiful and lined than ordinary boys. When he saw those legs, he couldn't take his eyes off.

At that moment, the stagnant water made waves.

Su Zhun still remembered the appearance of that male classmate, especially the frightened face that had lost all blood.

That was Su Zhun's first prey.

Su Zhun went back to the office and put his belongings into the box that he had prepared earlier in the morning. The corners of his mouth were slightly curled up and he could see that he was in a good mood. Halfway through packing, his phone rang, but when he saw the caller ID, the expression on his face turned pale. His expression froze for a moment.

The bell rang for a long time without stopping, and Su Zhun slid down the answer button after a while, "Cha Qing?"

Su Zhun's tone was very strange, and his voice changed when he pronounced the name.

"It's me, Dr. Su." Jiang Chaqing's nerves were extremely sensitive now, and he immediately felt Su Zhun's abnormality. He paused before continuing, "Last time you mentioned Ning Xin's physical condition, I think Come to know the details in person.”

Su Zhun fell silent on the other end of the phone, and Jiang Chaqing could only hear the obvious breathing of the other party, and he felt uneasy for a while.

"Okay, I'll text you the address." Su Zhun said calmly. After he finished speaking, he hung up the call. His originally calm face suddenly changed. He grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it against the wall with a crisp sound. The sound sounded in the silent office, and the teacup instantly fell into pieces and fell to the ground.

Su Zhun lowered his head, the incandescent light cast a shadow on his face, the broken bangs on his forehead could barely cover his eyes, the whole figure seemed to be trapped in a strange haze.

"Doctor Su, are you okay?" There was a knock on the door, and the soundproofing effect of the office was not high, so the nurse came over to ask after hearing the sound.

Su Zhun raised his head, his face was still calm, but his eyes were icy cold.

"I'm fine, I just accidentally knocked over the teacup."

"Oh, that's it. Do you want me to come in and clean it up?" The nurse was moved when she heard it. She had admired Su Zhun for a long time, so she didn't want to miss this opportunity to be courteous. She put her hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door, but found the door has been locked.

Su Zhun also heard the sound coming from the door. He got up and picked up the fragments on the ground. The fragments caught between his slender fingers were reflected coldly by the light. He walked to the door with an inexplicable smile on his face. Meaning, "Okay, I'm really sorry for your inconvenience."

After speaking, Su Zhun opened the door.

Here, Jiang Chaqing was also slightly relieved to get the answer, but he also knew that Su Zhun was the murderer who committed all kinds of crimes. He stared blankly ahead, not understanding why this kind of thing always happened to him.

Su Zhun's target is him, he admits it, but why Ning Xin is involved?

Unforgivable.

Jiang Chaqing's clenched hands left deep nail marks on his palms. From Jin Xun's words, he understood that with Su Zhun's influence, if there was no conclusive evidence, no measures could be taken. He rushed to the police station for interrogation and investigation. If the reporter's attention is drawn to the situation, it will become troublesome, so the police secretly investigated it in private, and even asked Jin Xun to assist.

Jiang Chaqing couldn't help but want to sneer. The news that an outstanding orthopedic surgeon in the medical field is a serial murderer is indeed a sensation.

The most important thing now is to confirm Ning Xin's whereabouts and safety, and to find Su Zhun's criminal evidence.

Jiang Chaqing picked up the self-defense book that Jin Xun had given him, and remembered what the other party often said about arresting criminals without conventional methods. He looked at the book in his hand, and his dark eyes deepened.

Now the hunter thinks he has used the best bait, waiting for him to jump into the trap obediently, but he doesn't know that the real bait is not Ning Xin.

"Tick--" The bright red liquid dripped from Su Zhun's fingertips, his hands seemed to have been soaked in blood, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At Su Zhun's feet lay a woman in a nurse's uniform. The woman's body was still moving slightly, her throat was cut, and blood was slowly flowing from it. The clothes on her body were intact, only her shoes had been taken off. There were several deep gashes on her feet, the facial features on her face were twisted and twisted by the pain, and the clean and bright floor was stained red with blood.

The man in white and the woman lying on the ground dripping with blood formed a strange picture.

Su Zhun seemed to have thought of something, he got up and turned off the lights, the office was suddenly plunged into darkness, he opened the cabinet next to him and took out the hand sanitizer from it, he cleaned his hands slowly, while the body of the woman lying on the ground Slowly also stopped moving.

There were footsteps outside the door, Su Zhun raised his eyebrows and looked at the closed door.

"Why did Doctor Su lock the door after he got off work?" A woman's voice came, and Su Zhun knew it was Aunt Chen who was in charge of hygiene.

"Perhaps Dr. Su accidentally locked it. Aunt Chen, leave it alone. Dr. Su's office is always very clean. It doesn't matter if it hasn't been cleaned for a day." The nurse on duty said after hearing Aunt Chen's yell.

The footsteps slowly moved away, Su Zhun looked away, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Jiang Chaqing, and just after sending it, he received another text message.

13700041268:

How do two people deal with it?

Su Zhun raised his eyebrows. He knew that everything had deviated from the plan. With Jin Xun's insight, he might not be able to do as well as before. Fortunately, he had already resigned. In front of a perfect work of art, everything else is useless. Responded to the text message directly.

[Burn it, it's not what I want. ]

After sending the text message, Su Zhun took out a bottle of formalin from the cabinet. In the darkness, only a ray of light from the window shone on the corner of his slightly raised mouth. He slowly walked towards the nurse who fell on the ground.

"I don't have much time, so let's get started."

Jiang Chaqing didn't like to turn on the lights when he was alone, and the living room was shrouded in darkness as night fell. His black eyes merged with the surroundings, and there was no light. He held the book Jin Xun gave him tightly with both hands, as if grasping At the last straw.

Jiang Chaqing maintained this posture for a while, until the text message rang, and his body shook. He took the phone and looked at it for a while, then put down the book, opened the door and left.