When Lin Tianxia returned to the hospital, Liu Congzheng was already standing in the morgue.

However, in just ten days, Liu Congzheng seemed to have aged several years.

There are even some white hairs on his temples.

He also became darker and thinner.

Even the corners of his eyes had a few fine wrinkles.

If the high-spirited and ambitious Liu Congzheng before was a fully inflated ball, then the Liu Congzheng at this moment was like a deflated ball, listless and dead.

Liu Congzheng was holding Chunhua's mother's hand with a sad expression.

"How come your mother is gone?"

"Mom's heart has always been in poor condition. I don't know why she got sick today..." Liu Chunliang said with a sob.

"Where is Chunhua?" Liu Congzheng looked around.

"The girl was so sad that she fainted. She is now receiving intravenous drip in the inpatient department." Liu Chunliang's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was enduring some unbearable pain.

Liu Congzheng nodded and said in a sad voice: "Go and notify relatives and friends first."

Thinking of his current situation, Liu Congzheng felt deeply powerless.

In less than a day, the news that Liu Congzheng had been released spread.

"I said that Captain Liu would never do such a thing. With Captain Liu's thoughts and awareness, how could he do such a thing as killing people to silence them?" Some hindsight immediately jumped out.

"Captain Liu has finally been vindicated. It's a pity for Chunhua's mother. She was about to have a big fat grandson, but now she's gone..."

"Mrs. Chunhua usually looks pretty strong, why did she just leave like that?!"

"Isn't it the old saying? If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you alive until five o'clock? This is Mother Chunhua's fate."

…

When the gossips and rumors were sighing that Liu Congzheng had survived a great disaster and would have good fortune in the future, the news that Liu Congzheng had only been released temporarily spread like wildfire.

Most people only look at the surface of a problem, but smart people like to see the essence of a problem through phenomena.

The final result of the case has not yet come out, but the person has come out...

What does this mean? !

Represents the attitude of the investigation team.

All members of the investigation team are under the management of a top leader. Apart from the top leader, they don't have to consider anyone else's mood or face.

Although Liu Congzheng came out because of Chunhua's mother's funeral, the fact that the people in the investigation team were able to do this was enough to show the attitude of the investigation team.

Those who previously thought that Liu Congzheng's JL career was coming to an end have begun to be optimistic about Liu Congzheng again.

So Chunhua's mother's memorial service was so lively.

Relatives, friends, familiar and unfamiliar ones, even relatives who hadn’t been in touch for eight hundred years, all came.

Crowded.

When Shen Zhihuan arrived, there were already several hundred people sitting downstairs.

After a simple worship, Shen Zhihuan found a corner with few people and sat down.

Looking at Zhou Xiaodong, who was dressed in mourning, Shen Zhihuan had a hint of contempt in his eyes.

If he hadn't provoked that "mad dog" Zhao Yanran, the Liu family probably wouldn't have ended up in such a situation.

What a pity...

Shen Zhihuan's gaze shifted to Liu Congzheng, who was greeting guests at the door.

Last time, Commander Su said that Liu Congzheng's promotion by the end of the year was a sure thing...

"Zhihuan, what are you thinking about?" Rong Yueqin waved her hand in front of Shen Zhihuan.

As soon as she came in, she saw Shen Zhihuan staring at the door in a daze.

If you say she is looking at people, there is a kind of empty state in her eyes.

"Sister-in-law Rong!" Shen Zhihuan's face lit up with joy.

She was worried that she didn't know anyone.

"Just arrived. Sister Rong, don't you have to go to work today?" Today is neither a holiday nor Sunday, but Rong Yueqin actually has time to hang out here.

"I switched shifts with my colleague." Rong Yueqin said in a low voice.

Not far from them, two middle-aged women started arguing for some unknown reason.

Because there was funeral music playing inside, and the noise of their quarrel was very quiet, no one noticed this place at all.

But Shen Zhihuan still heard some of it vaguely.

What do you mean by raising your son for me? Are you stupid? Don't you see what kind of person you are?

What are you talking about? His wife hasn't even been buried yet, and who is rushing to get involved?

What are you saying about being shameless? They are the same, so don't laugh at each other.

After hearing this, no matter how stupid Shen Zhihuan was, he knew what was going on.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

She looked at the two middle-aged women speechlessly, then at the large portrait hanging in front of the mourning hall.

I felt a mixture of emotions for a moment.

"It really exists in the play and in the world." Rong Yueqin leaned close to Shen Zhihuan's ear and said in a low voice.

She had seen many people rushing to the door to offer themselves, but this was the first time she had seen someone send himself to the mourning hall.

Shen Zhihuan pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Perhaps they noticed the gazes of the people around them, and the two middle-aged women shut their mouths in disappointment.

"Xia Li gave birth to a big fat boy. I heard he weighed 8.32 kilograms." Rong Yueqin suddenly thought of it.

"Eight pounds and three ounces!" Shen Zhihuan was really shocked.

My goodness, this one is 2.15 pounds heavier than her little meat ball.

If it weighs more than 8 jin, it should be considered a giant baby, right? ! "Did she give birth to the baby herself or was she evacuated?" Shen Zhihuan asked.

"My own child."

Shen Zhihuan: “…”

Eight pounds and three ounces, born by myself...

A heroine! "You don't know, I heard from my colleagues in the obstetrics and gynecology department that she gave birth for two days and two nights, and suffered a lot, and her vagina was torn." Rong Yueqin looked around and whispered.

Eight pounds and three ounces...

It’s almost as big as two of those premature babies.

"It's because your Brigade Commander Su loves you that he found those 'obstetric masters' for you a long time ago. You don't know how much the female doctors in our hospital envy you." Rong Yueqin said with envy.

Qiao Haifang, director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology at the People's Hospital, is nicknamed "Qiao Yidao".

Ling Xiajuan, chief physician of obstetrics and gynecology and director of obstetrics at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, is nicknamed "Guanyin, the Goddess of Childbirth".

Zhen Yanqiu, chief physician of obstetrics and gynecology, director of obstetrics department of Military Region Hospital...

These three are the “obstetric masters” of the capital.

It was a great achievement to be able to invite just one person, but Brigade Commander Su invited all three.

When a woman gives birth, she is like taking one foot into the gates of hell.

There is an old saying that goes, those with good luck drink chicken soup, while those with bad luck will meet the King of Hell.

"I helped him give birth to a child, isn't it his duty to do his best?" Shen Zhihuan said lightly.

"Sister Rong, I heard that the 82nd Army is going to hold another social gathering?" Shen Zhihuan, who didn't want to hear any more flattery, quickly changed the subject.

"You are well-informed. You heard about it just as this place was settled." Rong Yueqin said with a smile.

"I just heard my godfather mention it." Shen Zhihuan smiled.

Compared to Mr. Shen's calm temperament, Mr. Chu's temperament is indeed much more lively.

Thinking of how Mr. Chu asked Yu Jingyan to attend more social gatherings so that he could find a wife to marry him sooner...