My Dear Miss Medical Examiner - MTL

69

Because the body has not fully recovered, Song Yuhang looked for a driver when he came, and naturally Duancheng drove when he returned.

Several people gathered in the back row, Zheng Chengrui turned on the computer and swallowed at the login interface of the intranet.

Song Yuhang handed over his account card: "Use mine."

Seeing that the Jiangcheng City Central Hospital had arrived, Fang Xin stroked his clothes, scattered his hair and made it a little messy, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Duan Cheng was with her.

"Team Song, let's go."

Song Yuhang made an "OK" gesture through the car window.

"I'm telling you, my wife, she has a little here..." Duan Cheng squeezed into the registered crowd, holding Fang Xin, and nodding his head with a finger. His smile was a little reluctant, and his clothes were ordinary. , Looks like a young and downright man.

"You can recommend a better Shen'ai Hospital in this city. We can't go far away. We are grateful and grateful..." Duan Cheng nodded and bowed, while touching a pack of Zhonghua from his sleeve and handing it over.

Fang Xin leaned on his shoulder, clutched his head uncomfortably, rolled his eyes secretly, isn't he a **** sister and brother?

Also changed the script privately.

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"How?" Seeing them coming out from a distance, Song Yuhang opened the door of the car to welcome people in.

Duan Cheng unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and took two sips. Then he looked back at them: "I asked, there are two, one is a Huasheng Psychiatric Hospital, and the other is private. It has a teaching relationship with the big hospital in Beijing. Internal medicine is ranked top in the province, and it is also famous throughout the country."

Zheng Chengrui has also made progress here: "These cars are very suspicious, I will adjust the monitoring along the way."

He tapped on the keyboard with his fingertips, and the lens reflected a faint blue light. He compared the routes to the two hospitals with the routes of the vehicles. He quickly ruled out the suspicion of the other cars, and only left. An ambulance.

Duan Cheng turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator: "Go."

The corner of Song Yuhang's lips showed a smile: "Thank you."

"How did Team Song know that Sister Lin wouldn't leave the province?" Duan Cheng was still a little curious.

Song Yuhang lowered his eyes, his voice was a little dull: "She is seriously injured, it is impossible to experience long-distance bumps, unless..."

Lin Youyuan really wanted her to die.

And when I called her that day, I heard a cuckoo-like cry outside the window, but it didn’t look like it when I listened carefully. Her professional habit made her record the call. I checked it on the Internet and found this Niaojiang City only has it locally, so it is impossible for her to leave the province.

After listening, a few people were dumbfounded. Sure enough, your Song team is still your Song team.

Zheng Chengrui handed her the number card back: "I will write another program to clear the browsing history, otherwise it will be troublesome to be checked by the Internet."

There is always a legitimate reason to log on to the public security intranet. Although Song Yuhang can be prevaricated if it is found out, it is better to do more than to do less.