Chapter 37 Chapter Thirty-Seven

"This..." The village chief was obviously hesitant. After all, breaking into the door was no different from a thief. His old man would never accept such behavior. "Father, I think what your husband said makes sense!" Shanyue frowned, "This doctor Wang has been in our village for three years, and he is always talking about it. God knows what he is up to. Besides, according to what father said He actually poisoned that child in Wushan, such a person is really ambitious, and now it's midnight, and we knock on the door like this, and he won't come out, unless there is something wrong."

"Yes!" I nodded hurriedly, "If he is here, and he is willing to take out the antidote to save that child in Wushan, I won't pay for the expenses afterwards, and I will apologize to him in person." "Okay!" The old village chief nodded and finally agreed. I took out a small knife from my backpack and was about to break open the door. Shanyue saw me and pulled me away, shouting, "It's just a broken door!" As he said that, in front of my father and me, he kicked down the door of Wang Jiren's house fiercely——with a loud bang, the two wooden doors that were originally tightly closed suddenly and heavily Opened to the inside.

The inside was still silent and pitch-black. I turned on the flashlight and took a picture inside. I vaguely saw that Wang Jiren’s house was different from ordinary people’s. The bar-shaped table is presumably used in clinics for people on weekdays. Then, there is an ordinary wooden shelf in the middle, on which are placed various medicinal materials, which separates the main room from the inside to the outside. "What's inside?" I asked Shanyue in a low voice. "It's the place where people get injections and hang water by accident!" Shanyue whispered. I couldn't help but look at the village chief, we were making such a fuss, if that Wang Jiren was at home, he should have come out to discuss with us, but since the room is silent, it is as silent as dead.

I always felt that there seemed to be something wrong, so I immediately took the flashlight, walked around the medicine shelf, and walked to the back. As Shanyue said, the back is where the injections are hung and the water is hung. A simple bamboo bed is placed along the base of the wall. Then, for the rest, there is a table, on which there are some medicinal materials, paper and pens, etc., which are placed on the table in a mess. "Strange, why is Dr. Wang not at home?" Shanyue walked behind me, frowning and asked in a low voice. "Probably!" I said, remembering the bizarre encounter last night, Wang Jiren was not at home today, and he ran out in the middle of the night again, there must be something wrong with this Wang Jiren.

As I was thinking, I was thinking, should I talk to the old village chief about all the things that are wrong with Wang Jiren?In fact, such a person is not suitable to be a doctor at all. People like me are not suitable to be a doctor. To save lives and heal the wounded, the first thing you need to do is to correct your mentality—what kind of skill is it to poison people? I turned around, walked outside, turned around and walked towards the inner room, the village chief said hurriedly: "The inner room is Doctor Wang's bedroom. Since he is alone, the outer room is used as a clinic, and the one on the west side is used as a normal room." The other half of the prescription is the kitchen, and the east side is the bedroom!"

"Oh..." I agreed, and asked curiously, "This house doesn't look like it was built in the past two years!" "This is originally Lao Liao's!" The village chief said, and couldn't help sighing again. "Hmm..." I nodded. The village head felt guilty towards Lao Liao. After all, he had worked in their village for most of his life, and finally gave them even the real estate. . It's no wonder that old Liao no longer sees patients, he has realized it. I went to the door of the room, pushed the door, the door was ajar, it wasn't closed, and when I pushed it, the door opened with a creak, and then, a dark shadow rushed towards my face come over.

"Ah?" I startled the boss, backed away in confusion, and almost stepped on Shanyue's foot following me.As for Shanyue, it was Orion who made a sound, and supported me from behind, and then kicked the black shadow heavily. The black shadow hit the foot of Boss Shanyue, and fell straight to the ground with a bang. "Ah..." The village also came over at this time, followed by the beam of my flashlight, and exclaimed, "It's Doctor Wang..." "What the hell is he doing?" Shanyue frowned. I took the flashlight and looked at Wang Jiren who was lying on the ground in a daze... Obviously, even a person who is completely ignorant of medical skills can tell that this person is dead.

"Doctor Wang?" Shanyue gasped, turned to look at me, and asked, "This...what's going on?" "He... is dead?" Although I had judged that Wang Jiren didn't have the slightest sign of life, I was somewhat suspicious when I spoke. No matter what, I walked towards Wang Jiren's body. I used a flashlight to shine on his pale face. Although he was dead, his eyes were still wide open, lying on the ground, as if he was staring at me, and there was even a gleam in his eyes. An unwillingness and ferocity. Why did this happen? I was full of suspicion. The old man Wu said that he ran to Wang Jiren while I was digging the grass, and then Wang Jiren gave him a pill, saying that if he took it, Wushan would not be so painful up.In this way, Wang Jiren should still be alive at that time.

Moreover, if Wang Jiren wanted to harm others, he definitely didn't want to die by himself. A person who is going to die will not think about harming others. I didn't care about the village chief, Shanyue, or other things. I squatted down and began to investigate the cause of Wang Jiren's death. I urged the village chief to break in. Firstly, I wanted to argue with Wang Jiren, and secondly, I had another purpose—— —I just want to confirm my conjecture, did Wang Jiren steal the Yinyang Zihe Chariot, and wanted to refine something? But now, I just feel that my head is in a mess. Wang Jiren died like this?All my original guesses seemed to be wrong...

As I expected, Wang Jiren did not die of natural causes. Although I told the village chief that Wang Jiren was a little fat and might suffer from sudden diseases such as high blood pressure and heart disease, it is obvious that Wang Jiren did not die of sudden diseases, but Died of a poison. This guy was originally a doctor. Could it be that he accidentally misused some poison and poisoned himself to death? "Dead?" The village chief looked at me blankly and asked. "It seems so!" I smiled wryly and spread my hands, "This doctor Wang, why did he die just fine..."

"It's really strange. This doctor Wang himself is not very old, and he hasn't heard that there is anything wrong with him on weekdays. Besides, he is a doctor himself. How could he just die when he said he was dead?" Shanyue also asked with a frown. . "That's right!" I nodded and said, "Besides, the old man Wu looked for him at night, and he gave him a pill, which proves that Dr. Wang was not dead at all..." When I said this, I suddenly froze. Yes, old man Wu went to Wang Jiren at night, and that time should be when I went to Shanyue. Thinking of this, I squatted down again, carefully inspected Wang Jiren's body, and opened his eyelids to look at it. Not only did I frown, could it be that old man Wu was lying?This is impossible ah?Old Man Wu will never lie to me because of Wu Shan. "What's the matter?" the village head asked, "Young man, there was a murder case in my village. This is not a good thing." "It's really strange!" I stood up, looked at the village chief and said, "Old man Wu clearly said that he saw Wang Jiren at night, but I can tell from the body that Wang Jiren should have been poisoned and died around dusk." "Poisoned?" Shanyue stared at me with wide-eyed eyes, her face full of disbelief. "Poisoning - I can guarantee it!" I nodded. "He is a doctor himself, how could that be?" Shanyue said this, but she didn't know how to say it. But I understand Shanyue's meaning, yes, Wang Jiren is a doctor himself, and he will never take poison by mistake, so unless it is man-made, he should not die of poisoning. To be able to poison a doctor to death, one must have superb medical skills or be proficient in poison. The old village chief looked at me with weird eyes, I was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and asked straightforwardly: "Old village chief, don't you doubt me?" "I want to suspect you!" The village chief filled a pot of dry tobacco, pressed it firmly, lit it with a match, and said after taking a puff, "But whether it's dusk or midnight, except for the time when you go to Shanyue , Don’t worry about it, you’re always with me..." "The time of Wang Jiren's death can be verified by the village chief at random!" I said, although there is no forensic doctor in this place, there are naturally some strange people in the mountain village. Someone can prove the time of Wang Jiren's death. At that time, I It happened to be with the village chief, so it was absolutely impossible to poison Wang Jiren to death. Besides, what did I poison him to do?Tired of eating? The village chief nodded. Although this matter is far away from the county town and farther from the big cities, but—in any case, there are sudden death accidents wherever there are people. It is not difficult to find an autopsy person, and I will definitely not allow me to lie and talk nonsense . "Sir, come and see—" Suddenly, Shanyue called out. "Uh..." I heard this, and hurriedly walked over. It was in Wang Jiren's room, facing a bed, and a table near the head of the bed. On the table were some salted peanuts and a half bottle of white wine. A wine cup, there is still some residual liquid in the wine cup, but it is a strange emerald green. I picked up the wine cup, put it on the tip of my nose and smelled it, and my face immediately changed. "Young man, what's the matter?" the village chief asked hurriedly. "This wine is poisonous!" I said, "It seems that Doctor Wang died after drinking this poisoned wine." "But people who died of poisoning, don't they all have pale faces?" Shanyue asked puzzled, "Just like Wushan..." "This is not an ordinary poison, this is my master's secret medicine!" I said lightly, "If it wasn't for me, ordinary doctors or foremen would have judged that Dr. Wang died of a sudden illness, not poisoning. The power of medicine is killing people and being invisible."