Zhang Juan opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, without answering Zhang Qiang's question.

Zhang Qiang didn't get angry, but continued to ask, "You really don't know the person who attacked you? Don't you have any impression of him at all? You have to be clear, we're investigating this case to help you, to give you justice. But if you don't cooperate and the murderer can't be caught, if he dares to knock you out this time, he might kill you next time. Are you really not going to tell us who this person is?"

Zhang Qiang's attempts to persuade Zhang Juan with emotion and reason had no effect on her.

At this moment, Zhang Juan was like a walking corpse, lying there very calmly, without making any sound, and even blinking very slowly.

Seeing her like this makes people feel angry.

Zhang Qiang could still hold it in, but the other police officer next to him couldn't bear it anymore.

"What's your response? We're trying to help you, but you're not eating, drinking, or talking. You're not cooperating at all. What do you mean by that? If you really don't want us to intervene, then we really won't!"

Zhang Juan, who had not reacted at all, actually blinked slightly after hearing these words and turned to look at the police.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Her voice sounded a little hoarse and she looked very strange.

"You can't help me anyway."

Su Mujin, who had been standing by and watching the whole process, was moved when she heard this and hurried forward, "Zhang Juan, please tell us what happened first! If you don't tell us, we don't know what happened to you and how can we help you!"

Su Mujin had just finished speaking when Zhang Juan looked up.

"You...the doctor this morning?"

Zhang Juan looked at Su Min expressionlessly, "Do you think you are helping me now? Do you think that because you are a doctor, you can heal my injuries and save me?

No! You are wrong! You are all wrong! None of you can help me! "

Zhang Juan was lying down, but her voice was very high-pitched, sharp and piercing.

Hearing this voice, Su Mujin frowned subconsciously.

When he looked at Zhang Juan again, his eyes changed.

No wonder Dr. Huang told her to mind her own business. It turns out some people are really not worth helping.

Zhang Juan is really pitiful, but it is obvious that there must be something hateful about pitiful people.

"You're right, I really can't help you."

After that, Su Mujin didn't care about Zhang Juan's reaction and looked at Zhang Qiang directly, "Public Security Officer Zhang, I'll leave first. I'm off work."

Zhang Qiang also nodded and said, "It's getting late, let's go back!"

Su Mujin walked out of the ward in big strides and soon left on her bicycle.

In the ward, Zhang Qiang looked at Zhang Juan. "Zhang Juan, let me ask you again, do you know who stabbed you? Why did you slash your wrists yesterday?"

Zhang Juan pursed her lips and said nothing.

"You still haven't told me?" Zhang Qiang's eyes turned cold. "Then you should have a good rest. We'll come back tomorrow."

It means he will come again tomorrow, not that he won’t come again.

No matter who it is, there is no problem with doing this.

Seeing that Zhang Qiang and the other two police officers also died, the older sister on the hospital bed next to her sneered in her heart.

She really spoiled me!

Everyone is so eager to help, but Zhang Juan still doesn't say anything.

If you don’t want to say it, then don’t say it!

【Update 1】