Chapter 232 Professional Matching

The next day, in City B, at the bedside of Qin Yuechuan, a professional document forger.

The smell of disinfectant permeated every inch of the air. Qin Yuechuan's face was slightly pale as he listened intently to Zhang Mo's speech.

Zhang Mo: "...That's how things are."

Xiao Ying and her daughter don't have ID cards, so your team leader Wu Kexin is using the internal passage and is currently taking them to the second floor for a medical check-up.

After you're done, make copies of their ID cards.

Oh, right, and proof of education. The requirements aren't very high; a high school diploma is enough.

Qin Yuechuan looked at Zhang Mo, who was sitting on the stool by the bed, with an uncertain expression: "So, this matter is completely over? You guarantee that there won't be any more incidents like this, where an ordinary person foresees the future and suddenly goes crazy and kills people."

Zhang Mo shrugged and said calmly, "Who can say for sure? To be honest, I think those four people deserved to die."

Especially that biological father who killed two children, he's a real beast.

"It's all the ghost messengers' fault for being too quick to collect the soul; otherwise, it would have fallen into my hands, and this wouldn't be over yet."

"..." Qin Yuechuan silently clutched his chest. He should have asked the nurse for some blood pressure medication before she came in.

Zhang Mo: "Ultimately, isn't it because some legal systems are not sound enough? People who cause great harm to victims have not received sufficient punishment."

This caused the victim to harbor resentment and resort to desperate measures to retaliate.

"This is all due to your inadequate work; how can you blame my employees?"

"..." Qin Yuechuan was speechless after Zhang Mo's series of questions. He opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but found that he couldn't find the right words. He could only change the subject. "Xiao Su just called me. Hu Ruisu and his family have confessed. Overnight, they confessed to all the illegal and disorderly things they have done over the years."

All four individuals have served for more than fifteen years. The companies under their names will certainly be shut down as well.

Zhang Mo nodded slightly: "They must have been spouting a lot of nonsense, right?"

Qin Yuechuan: "Of course, they accuse you of using methods including but not limited to evil magic, poison, curses, and witchcraft to cruelly abuse their family, causing them great psychological and physical harm."

Zhang Mo asked expectantly, "Wow, do our brilliant detectives believe it now?"

Qin Yuechuan: "This is naturally just crazy talk to get away with something. It will not be accepted."

Zhang Mo gave a thumbs up: "Nice. What about the previous four cases?"

It took Qin Yuechuan a second to react: "You mean those four suspects?"

Zhang Mo corrected him, her tone leaving no room for argument: "Four victims."

After a moment of silence, Qin Yuechuan compromised, “There’s no other way. The evidence against the four of them is conclusive, and those who should go to jail will have to go to jail.”

Zhang Mo chuckled: "Isn't it ironic that when they are being harmed, it's very difficult to have conclusive evidence and ensure that the bad guys get what they deserve?"

But when they sought revenge, they seemed to become stricter.

"At most, we'll give them a lighter sentence based on the harm they suffered before, that's all." Qin Yuechuan sighed. The law is the law, and there's nothing he can do about it.

Zhang Mo was dissatisfied: "Don't all four of them have mental illnesses? Can't they be given a lighter sentence?"

Qin Yuechuan was taken aback: "Mental illness?"

Zhang Mo looked at him intently: "You're hallucinating, imagining you can foresee the future. How can that not be considered a mental illness?"

I'm sorry, but she's a very biased person.

She respects the fairness of the law, but she wants to uphold the justice in her heart even more.

After a long silence, Qin Yuechuan said helplessly, "How about this, I know a top lawyer who will try to find a way to do it from this angle again."

Zhang Mo raised her fist to cheer him on: "Come on, you can do it!"

Qin Yuechuan asked pitifully, "So, will these 'crazy' incidents really continue to happen all the time?"

If he keeps working overtime like this, he'll really die from overwork.

He lost a lot of hair when he washed it yesterday.

Zhang Mo looked at him and felt sorry for him, and finally felt a little sympathy: "Alright, you've had it tough too."

"Okay, I promise it won't happen 'casually' again, alright? Before, Zhulong was injured and unconscious, which is why he couldn't control his demonic power. He's fine now."

Qin Yuechuan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was now even more anxious. He asked cautiously, "Can Zhulong be injured? Who did it?"

Zhang Mo shook his head, a serious look on his face: "It's hard to say, we're still investigating."

Qin Yuechuan: "Need any help?" This sounds like a powerful demon who could threaten national security in an instant.

“For now…” Zhang Mo was about to decline when her eyes lit up and she thought of an idea. “For now, there is something you can actually help with. And it’s related to your major.”

Qin Yuechuan quickly forced himself to sit up straighter: "What?"

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An hour later, in the office of the head of the neurology department.

An intern walked in hurriedly, carrying a stack of documents.

The gaze turned to the three people who were temporarily using this office—

She looks somewhat familiar; she seems to be Zhang Mo, an internet celebrity.

Still wearing a hospital gown, Qin Yuechuan looked weak, with an IV drip of glucose in his hand. His pale face appeared even more haggard against the backdrop of the hospital gown.

And Jiang Rong, who is wearing sunglasses and is clearly blind.

"Yes, these are all the test results for that patient named Long Xi: head CT, MRI (magnetic resonance imaging), MRA (magnetic resonance angiography), MRV (magnetic resonance venography), CTA (clinical angiography), CTV (clinical venography), PET-CT (positron emission tomography), EEG (electroencephalography), and TCD (transcranial Doppler ultrasound). All the results are here." The intern said as he placed the documents on the table, but his eyes couldn't help but linger on Qin Yuechuan a few more times.

Jiang Rong: "..." Is this some kind of mysterious incantation? I don't understand it.

Qin Yuechuan, pale-faced, smiled slightly at him: "Just give it to me, thank you. Thank you for your cooperation too, I appreciate your help."

The intern said, "Okay, of course." As she turned to leave, she gave Zhang Mo a deep look. Her eyes held both condemnation and suspicion, as if to say, "This is so inhumane."

Zhang Mo said expressionlessly, "I clearly gave you time to change your clothes, but you didn't. Is that why you didn't change?"

Qin Yuechuan looked down at the X-ray films: "You mean you deliberately dressed like this to make others suspect that you, Boss Zhang, are inhumanely abusing patients?" He raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and smiled gently, "How could that be?"

Zhang Mo: "......"

Qin Yuechuan: "Alright, enough joking. Look here, there's very obvious brain damage. I suspect she may have lost some of her memories."