Chapter 71
The miniature camera recorded the entire process of the male nurse entering and leaving the ward.
Unfortunately, as Song Zhou said, the male nurse covered himself too tightly and his face was hardly captured in the photo.
However, it does match Song Zhou's description.
Chang Ting glanced at Song Zhou, then at his phone.
The outline, the body shape...it certainly doesn't seem like Song Zhou is in costume.
Especially his temperament. Although his face could not be seen, this person also exuded an invisible fierce aura.
He glanced at Song Zhou again. Besides glaring, he had no other skills. Even if he was a curly-haired wolfdog, he could only bark and not bite.
Song Zhou, unaware that he was being repeatedly compared, continued, "I saw he was very aggressive, so I didn't dare to bother him. He then ran away, probably climbing over the wall."
"Speaking of the wall..." Chang Ting asked, "There are stepping stones inside and outside that section of the wall, making it very convenient to climb in and out. Could this be the escape route this person arranged in advance?"
"That's not it," Song Zhou said. "The patient's family deliberately put that pile of stuff there to make it easier to deliver food. The hospital has cleaned it up many times, and someone always puts it back there."
Chang Ting understood as soon as he heard it.
Many of the tenants on Chunzhi Street are family members of hospitalized patients, and that was a shortcut they had arranged.
The last time he went there to investigate the "man in black", he was blocked from view by several trees and didn't notice it.
Speaking of the man in black, his aura is somewhat similar to that of the "male caregiver." And they both disappeared on Chunzhi Street. Could they be the same person?
I'll compare the last surveillance footage with the police station when I get back, Chang Ting thought.
His gaze on the phone suddenly froze and he enlarged the screen.
The sleeves of the nursing uniform were a bit short, and on the exposed part of the male nurse's left wrist, he wore a small bead strung with a red string.
He remained calm and asked, "Song Zhou, did you notice any small items on him? Like jewelry or something?"
"Jewelry?" Song Zhou lowered his head in thought.
Chang Ting looked at Song Zhou, his eyes filled with observation, his mind racing with thoughts: The small bead wasn't noticeable, so it made sense that Song Zhou hadn't noticed it...
Song Zhou suddenly raised his head: "Oh, right, beads."
Chang Ting's eyes lit up: "What beads?"
Song Zhou pointed to his left wrist and said, "When he rushed towards me, I seemed to see a red string with beads strung on it between his left cuff and glove. I couldn't see the specific material."
Correct answer - Chang Ting looked at the enlarged image on the phone.
The beads are too small to be seen clearly.
It seems that Song Zhou is still very honest.
A certain string in Chang Ting's heart relaxed again, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course he hoped to catch the criminal as soon as possible, but to be honest, he didn't want it to be Song Zhou.
Although Song Zhou and Chen He are a bit mean, he still hopes that they will not fall into the mud pit, showing their love and affection and hurting single people, and live a good life.
He said harshly, "You said you were wearing glasses, but how come you can't see anything clearly?"
"you……"
Song Zhou was about to explode when Zhou Zhengzheng burst in through the door with a bang.
Chang Ting frowned: "What are you doing? Why are you so reckless? Can you change your hospital gown first..."
Zhou Zhengzheng interrupted him: "Master, there is a detail I forgot to tell you!"
"What?"
Zhou Zhengzheng looked at Song Zhou and Chen He hesitantly.
Chang Ting waved his hand and said generously: "We are one family, so just say it."
Zhou Zhengzheng said clearly: "I remember that the caregiver wore a red string on his left wrist with a peach pit sculpture strung on it. It was a poorly carved pig!"
Chang Ting slapped his thigh and proudly showed off to Song Zhou: "Look, this is my apprentice! Look at yourself, you're wearing those glasses for nothing!"
Song Zhou's face turned pale with anger. He took Chen He's hand and said, "Let's go. Let's not waste our time with this ungrateful person."
Suddenly, I felt Chen He's fingers were cold. I looked down and saw that Chen He's face was pale and his lips were bloodless.
Song Zhou was startled: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Chen He forced a smile and said, "It's okay. I might just be tired."
Song Zhou's heart was in a knot: "Is the old injury hurting again? Let's go home."
"Um."
He helped Chen He up, and the two of them left without looking back.
Chang Ting was stunned: "Did they let you go? This is a police interrogation, do you think it's just a casual chat?!"
Neither of them paid any attention to him and disappeared through the door.
There were two knocks on the open door, and Yu Aiai's attending physician appeared at the door: "Officer Chang."
"Doctor, you're just in time. I was just looking for you." Chang Ting waved his hand. "How is Yu Aiai? We have something we must find out from her as soon as possible. Can you..."
The doctor interrupted him: "She is not in good condition. From a doctor's point of view, I think she cannot be stimulated and is not suitable for questioning. But..."
The doctor was somewhat helpless. "Yu Aiai expressed a strong desire to see you."
Chang Ting stood up and asked, "Can she speak now?"
"cannot."
"Then how did you know she wanted to see the police?"
"She can move two fingers on her left hand a little bit. She made this gesture."
The doctor raised his left hand, raised his index finger twice, and then made a circle with his index finger and thumb.
110.
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