After Dean Sun finished speaking, Yunli followed him out of the ward: "Dean Sun, I have something to ask you."
Dean Sun stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"
Yunli took out his phone, unlocked it, and clicked on the saved pictures: "Can you help me take a look?
If a person committed suicide by cutting his wrists and the scene looked like this, could he be saved?"
Dean Sun glanced at her, then lowered his head to look at the screen of the phone she handed over.
After looking at a few pictures, he frowned.
Pointing to the picture of the bed sheet stained with blood, he said, "If you want to reach the level of bleeding in this picture.
The aorta in this man's wrist must have been cut.
However, judging from this picture, his wound was not deep enough to cut the aorta.
And judging from this wound, the amount of bleeding is not as great as shown in these pictures.
In addition, if the amount of bleeding in these pictures is real.
There was no chance of saving this person, and there was no chance of an ambulance arriving."
Yunli did not doubt or question what Dean Sun said.
You know, he is a well-known figure in the medical field!
After putting away his phone, Yunli thanked Dean Sun.
Dean Sun waved his hand: "I don't know who this person who cut his wrists is.
However, if he sent you these pictures, I suggest you call the police.
He is absolutely blackmailing you."
Yunli smiled when he heard this and said, "Thank you. I will take care of this matter."
Dean Sun nodded and left after seeing that she was fine.
In such a short while, Jiang's father, Jiang's mother and Jiang Zhi had already packed up their things.
During the time that Jiang's father was in the hospital, Yunli had helped Jiang Zhi find a rental house in Qiyun Cloud and rented it.
It's very close to her home, in the same building, just not on the first floor.
One is on the 18th floor and the other is on the 23rd floor.
Yunli had someone clean the house yesterday. When the house was rented, the furniture inside was already purchased, so you can move in directly with your luggage.
Mother Jiang held Yunli's hand, her expression filled with regret: "I'm sorry for all the hard work I've done you during this period."
Yunli laughed and said, "Auntie, I've heard you say this many times.
If you really feel that you are bothering me, then please supervise your uncle to take good care of his health.
I miss his craft so much."
Mother Jiang laughed and said, "Old Jiang, you heard me, don't you? Get well soon. Our whole family is counting on your cooking skills to repay Miss Li."
Father Jiang also smiled: "Okay, when I recover, I will prepare a royal banquet for you!"
"Dad!" Jiang Zhi pouted, "You are biased. I am your daughter, and you haven't even prepared a royal banquet for me!"
"Hahaha." Father Jiang pointed at her in a very good mood, "This little girl is actually jealous."
Yunli looked at this joyful and happy scene, his face full of smiles, but there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
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"What did you say?" Jiang Zhi's astonished face appeared through the balcony's glass door. "Wang Mingyong committed suicide?"
Yunli nodded: "Yeah."
Seeing this, Jiang Zhi quickly took out his mobile phone and went on Weibo.
Today, she and Jiang's mother have been busy with Jiang's father's discharge from the hospital, and have not checked Weibo yet.
After reading the trending search #Jiang Zhi's former assistant committed suicide after being cyberbullied#, Jiang Zhi frowned: "He's crazy! He even thought of committing suicide just to discredit me."
Yunli: "I asked Dean Sun.
Dean Sun said that judging from his wound, he would not have suffered such a large amount of bleeding.
If the amount of bleeding had really reached that level, the person would have died long before the ambulance arrived."
"I guessed it." Jiang Zhi logged out of Weibo with a blank expression. "I, the victim, didn't commit suicide, so how could he, the greedy and shameless perpetrator, commit suicide?"
Yunli patted her shoulder and said, "I have a way to get him in. Do you want to hear it?"
When Wang Mingyong received Jiang Zhi's call, he was applying powder on his face to make himself look pale and sickly.
"Ouch, Baoer, your hand is injured. It hurts to move like this." Wang's mother came in with a thermos and saw his movements. She hurried forward and said with concern, "Give me the powder puff. I'll apply powder for you."
Handing the powder puff in his hand, Wang Mingyong took out his mobile phone and was about to watch a short video when a call came from an unfamiliar number.
Wang Ma: "Bao'er, who is it?"
"Who do you care who it is?" Wang Mingyong glanced at her impatiently, then answered the phone in a good tone, "Who are you looking for?"
After all, since his account has gained more fans, some advertisers have come to him.
Of course you have to speak in a nice tone when facing your financial sponsor.
"I'm Jiang Zhi."
"Who?" Wang Mingyong was stunned when he heard the answer from the other side. "Who are you?"
"Jiang Zhi."
When Wang Mingyong heard that it was Jiang Zhi, he was about to hang up the phone.
"Don't hang up the phone, I have something to talk to you about."
"Something?" Wang Mingyong paused as he hung up the phone, a puzzled look on his face. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Jiang Zhi said calmly: "I heard about your suicide, I will cover your medical expenses.
Besides that, I can also give you 30,000 yuan in compensation."
"You..." Wang Mingyong was a little confused. "You said you would cover my medical expenses? And give me 30,000 yuan in compensation?"
Jiang Zhi's tone didn't change: "Yes."
Wang Mingyong frowned when he heard this, thinking she was a little weird: "What the hell are you doing?
Do you think I will believe that you will compensate me?
What on earth are you calling for?"
Jiang Zhi: "Whether you believe it or not, I really want to compensate you sincerely.
Although I hate you very much, and I know very well that you committed suicide this time to discredit me.
But ultimately, I was the reason you committed suicide and why you were injured so badly that you almost lost your life.
In addition, I called you not only to compensate you, but also to discuss something with you.
You are no longer in danger of death, and I have compensated you. Moreover, you must have made a lot of money by blacklisting my traffic during this period.
So I say, let’s make peace.”
Hearing this, Wang Mingyong suddenly realized: "So you called me today to pay for my medical expenses and to compensate me. That's why."
After he finished speaking, he sneered: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want.
You said I committed suicide to discredit you, and you have evidence, so you can just say that.”
Jiang Zhi sighed: "Do you think that if I had evidence, I would still call and offer to compensate you?"
"Oh, I see.
So, Jiang the Star said all this nonsense, just to get the 30,000 yuan to let me speak out and clear your name."
Thinking of the 60,000 yuan Wang Hua promised him, Wang Mingyong said decisively, "Then let me tell you, this is impossible."
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