"I don't know, anyway, I've been working as a security guard for the past two years, and his temper has become more and more strange. ◢ Follow *Dream *Xiao◢."

The little security guard whispered cautiously, "Now that he has achieved his qualifications, no one can take care of him. If anyone in the hospital accidentally provoked him, he would jump into the air and scold him... I heard that he once had a quarrel with his neighbor and almost wanted to chop someone with a knife!"

"There is a tendency to violence." Mo Xiaobei looked at Xiao Ran meaningfully.

Zhang Lei rubbed his stomach that was just getting better with one hand, hung a recorder on his chest with the other hand, and shouted weakly: "Director Feng!"

The corridor was quiet. Whether it was the nurses passing by or the young doctors who were being scolded, they all looked up in surprise: When Director Feng was training, someone dared to interrupt him. Who is so brave? I don’t want to do it anymore!

"Your stomach hurts and cuts the appendix?"

Feng Zihao looked at Zhang Lei with a gloomy face. After all, Zhang Lei pulled him for the middle of the night yesterday, and now he was covering his stomach with one hand, his face was a little sickly and yellow. If he didn't pay attention to the recorder on Zhang Lei's chest, he really thought he was seeing a doctor.

"Let's wait first for the treatment. If you can't wait, go to other hospitals. I don't have time to see you now!"

Feng Zihao looked fierce, what does it mean that he has no time now? He is already idle and is scolding people. He is so unhappy that he says this and doesn't want to pay attention to Zhang Lei, a "patient".

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and wrong, the young nurse who hurriedly walked away made a gesture to Zhang Lei when she turned around and signaled him to say a few good things.

"I'm not sick!" Zhang Lei felt a little angry and raised his voice.

Feng Zihao frowned, and his already close eyebrows immediately turned into a single eyebrows: "I'm not sick and making trouble here, I'm busy..."

"Police!" Xiao Ran didn't want to listen to nonsense anymore, so he took out his ID and said coldly.

"What's wrong with the police! Police......"

Feng Zihao said casually, but he softened halfway through his words, "Police?...what is it? We have no conflict between doctors and patients..."

"If you have any situation, I need to know about it!" Mo Xiaobei interrupted Feng Zihao's words.

"oh."

Feng Zihao blinked a few times and said slowly: "Wait a moment, I'll go for a surgery."

"Can't anyone else do it?" Zhang Lei said sternly. If Feng Zihao was asked to do the surgery now, the time for one surgery would be enough for him to figure out a lot of things.

"Others? You said they?"

Feng Zihao pointed to the little doctor in front of him and sneered: "They are all interns, and now I am the only surgeon who has time.

Of course, if you have to come to me now to understand the situation, then they can only go there, but if the patient has many problems, you must be responsible."

"Okay. We're waiting for you." Xiao Ran stared at Feng Zihao and raised the corner of his mouth in a pun.

Feng Zihao didn't say anything, looked at Xiao Ran, and took several interns to walk past Xiao Ran and rushed to the operating room.

When the interns following him passed by, they still did not forget to give Xiao Ran a thankful look. If Xiao Ran and the others didn't come, they might continue to be trained.

"This guy is so domineering, nearly forty people, living alone, he fucks the scalpel every day and quarrels with others. Is he mentally perverted?"

Zhang Lei rubbed his stomach that was still a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but complain: "If I get appendicitis in the future, I won't let him cut it for so much pain! I feel that Yu Yu is better than him, so why are he so awesome!"

Xiao Ran was leaning against the wall on the side of the operating room door with his arms in his arms. He heard this and slowly looked up at Zhang Lei, "Are you sure you want Yu Yu to cut you?"

"……hehe."

Zhang Lei couldn't help but remember the scene where Yu Yu was holding a scalpel and staring at the human ribs in a daze. He suddenly felt a little cold in his heart, and he felt his stomach hurt more and more.

After wiping the sweat on the forehead with lingering fear, Zhang Lei said angrily: "It is obvious that the three of us eat the same hot pot, why do I have diarrhea by myself?"

"You're empty."

Mo Xiaobeiming spitted out two words expressionlessly, and Zhang Lei's expression turned from yellow to white, and the sweat on his forehead became heavier.

"It's spleen and stomach deficiency." Xiao Ran added.

"That's good, that's good..."

Zhang Leiqiang smiled and perfunctorily, but secretly swore in his heart that he would never eat hot pot in his life! Even if he went to eat, he would never touch the hot nine-cup grid!

About half an hour later, Feng Zihao finished the operation, then changed his clothes within ten minutes, and then he slowly walked into his office with the three of them.

"Sit as you like."

Feng Zihao patted the big leather chair in front of his desk, sat up, leaning against the back of the chair, looking at Xiao Ran with a relaxed expression: "Three police officers, what do you need..."

"Shi Ruxiang!"

Before Feng Zihao could finish his words, Xiao Ran suddenly drank these three words concisely and forcefully. He stared at Feng Zihao firmly, not letting go of Feng Zihao's expression or any movement.

"Seat..."

Feng Zihao did not show panic, but still leaned against the back of the chair easily, but opened his eyes slightly: "Xi Ruxiang?... Are you still investigating this case?"

Xiao Ran said that he was calm, but he had already made a judgment in his heart.

Feng Zihao must have made psychological adjustments during the operation, and his question was ambiguous. He probably wanted to know if the police were checking the Xiruxiang case again and prepared a solution to the problem.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Ran's answer was also vague, and he asked instead: "Where were you during Xi Ruxiang's murder?"

Feng Zihao was silent for two seconds, as if he was recalling the old story, "Qiandao Lake, where were my friends and I playing at that time."

"You didn't go looking for a job at that time?" Mo Xiaobei asked.

Feng Zihao shook his head: "Looking for a job? I have never looked for a job in my life..."

"Where did you live in the past?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Wangjiang Road Gulou Community..." Feng Zihao replied calmly.

"It's not far from the three corpse throwing scenes that year."

Xiao Ranfeng said lightly. When he looked up at Feng Zihao, he found that Feng Zihao was also looking at him calmly, "It's not far away. When I came back from traveling, I was shocked when I heard that Xi Ruxiang was left near my house."

Xiao Ran nodded. It seemed that Feng Zihao was prepared for a long time. It was difficult to catch his loophole with sudden stimulation. He then asked: "When you were traveling in Qiandao Lake, did you go back to the city halfway? Who can testify to you?"

"My cousin, the hotel waiter, can all testify to me... Oh, the proof I wrote at that time, I gave it to your police. You can go back and check it out."

Feng Zihao said expressionlessly: "And there is more than 200 miles away from the city, how can you go back when you come back?"

"When you were in college, did you ever come into contact with Xi Ruxiang? What kind of person is she in her life?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Contact?...I have said a few words, but I didn't like girls when I was in college."

Feng Zihao crossed his index fingers on his legs, looked out the window with a deep look, and recalled: "Xi Ruxiang... Xi Ruxiang was pretty good at that time, quiet and lively. Well, I didn't have much contact with it, probably that's it."

"Quiet and lively? These two words are not suitable to be used together." Xiao Ran's eyes flashed, and he looked slightly at the corner of his mouth, and his smile was meaningful.

Feng Zihao's eyes twitched and he laughed: "Well, I'm not good at Chinese literature, and I always use words randomly..."
Chapter completed!