Transmigration to the ’70s: I Married My Fiancé’s Older Brother

Su Mujin unexpectedly acquired a mystical spring space. Thinking the end of the world was coming, she sold off all her family assets and frantically hoarded supplies.

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Chapter 187: There is always something hateful about pitiful people (1/2)

The eldest sister sighed, but still said, "But I think the child didn't do it on purpose, he just forgot to take the 嶓䀴㦵.

Who would have thought she would commit suicide by cutting her wrists? If her children knew about this, they would be filled with guilt.

Speaking of which, I still have to thank you and Dr. Huang! If you two hadn't rescued him in time, he would be dead!

If she really died, her son would probably think that he had killed her, and wouldn't that ruin his life? "

Listening to her elder sister's words, a line gradually became clear in Su Mujin's mind.

No wonder she always felt that something was strange just now, but she couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Now, she finally wanted to make it clear.

Maybe the murderer did it on purpose!

He deliberately let the child forget the knife there, because he was sure that Zhang Juan would commit suicide with the knife.

But why?

When she came to see Zhang Juan in the morning, although Zhang Juan was uncooperative, she did not seem to have any suicidal tendencies in any way.

How come a person is fine in the morning, but suddenly wants to die at noon?

Isn’t this too weird?

Su Mujin was still thinking about it when she heard Dr. Huang's voice, "Mujin, this is done, let's go!"

Hearing this, Su Mujin hesitated, "Doctor Huang, is that all?"

Doctor Huang sighed. "I know what you're thinking. We're just doctors. We've done everything we can. The rest is beyond our control. Our families are waiting for us to go home! Let's call the police and ask them to come over!"

"Doctor Huang, let me make the call. You go back first. I'll wait for the police to arrive before I speak."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Huang looked at Su Mujin deeply, and finally nodded in agreement, "Okay, then I'll leave first."

It's not that Dr. Huang is more indifferent than Su Mujin, but because he is older and has more experience, he understands more clearly that he is just a doctor and there are very limited things he can do.

In addition, today was a very special day and he couldn't help much by staying. Compared to others, Dr. Huang wanted to go back and be with his family.

Su Mujin could understand Dr. Huang, and knew that everything Dr. Huang had said to her before was sincere and well-intentioned.

But Su Mujin at the moment couldn't turn a blind eye.

She still wanted to take a closer look and ask more questions.

Maybe just one more word can save a life.

Su Mujin called the police.

Twenty minutes later, the police arrived.

This time, not only the two police officers from the morning came, but also Zhang Qiang.

Su Mujin was a little surprised to see Zhang Qiang. "Zhang Gongan, why are you here?"

Zhang Qiang smiled. "I was busy with other things before, and I just finished them this morning. I heard about this case, and I was curious, so I came to see how Zhang Juan is doing now. Is she awake?"

"The situation has stabilized, and the patient has just woken up. You came at the perfect time."

"That's quite a combination!"

Zhang Qiang said with a smile, "Go ahead, let's go in and ask about the specific situation first."

Su Mujin and the three of them re-entered the ward and came to Zhang Juan's bed.

Zhang Qiang looked at Zhang Juan, whose face was as pale as paper, and subconsciously frowned. "Zhang Juan, why did you commit suicide by cutting your wrists?"