Who moved my novel?

"Okay, I got it. Thank you for your help." Doctor Zhan nodded and hung up the phone.

"How is it? What did they say?" Captain Huang saw that Doctor Zhan had hung up the phone and immediately stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster.

"Well, the personnel department gave the detailed information." Doctor Zhan moved aside calmly: "He usually lives in the hospital, in the dormitory of this building. He has no family in the local area, only a younger brother in another city. According to him, the two have not been in contact since their parents died."

"We don't know much about his friends. We only know that he doesn't like to socialize with people, but we can't guarantee that he doesn't have one or two acquaintances."

"There is also a more critical piece of information that may be helpful to your investigation." Doctor Zhan stopped and stood further away: "Officer Huang, please respect yourself!"

"Ah, sorry." Captain Huang laughed awkwardly: "Isn't this because you are too focused on the information of the case!"

"Old Guo made a mistake a few years ago." Doctor Zhan ignored Captain Huang and continued: "A few years ago, he made a mistake at work The mopping water was poured into the canteen's vegetable washing tank, causing more than 100 diners who ate that day to suffer from varying degrees of food poisoning. Fortunately, this is a hospital and those patients were treated in time. "

"Then why is he still here?" Team Huang frowned slightly and restrained his dissolute look: "Shouldn't he be fired? !"

"Because there was a reason at the time." Doctor Zhan shook his head slightly: "He had just joined the company and was caught up with some things. The old cleaner who was supposed to take him to adapt for a month before leaving left after he had just arrived for two days. "

"After the incident, he kept shirking his responsibilities and insisted that he really didn't know that it was not a wastewater tank. In addition, it was difficult to recruit people at the time, so he was retained. Later, he didn't make any major mistakes, and the previous incident was left unresolved. "

"Then why did you mention this matter..." Team Huang asked in confusion.

Since the incident has passed, why did Doctor Zhan specifically mention it?

"That's right." Doctor Zhan nodded: "Although this incident has passed, we have also treated the people who were poisoned by food and compensated them, but it is hard to say whether the other party has really let it go, especially since there are still some children."

"Is that so?" Team Huang nodded, thinking.

The children are not the focus, the focus is on the children's parents.

This incident may not have caused too much conflict at the time, but once any of these children have stomach problems again, it is difficult to guarantee that their parents will not link this incident again.

"That's all the overall information. I hope it can help you." Doctor Zhan looked at Team Huang: "In addition, I want to go in to confirm the situation. It would be best if I could take two photos. I wonder if it is convenient?"

"This..." Team Huang hesitated.

"It's the acting dean who needs some materials for archiving. After all, this will affect our business..." Doctor Zhan turned his head and looked to the side. From time to time, people on the road were persuaded to return by the cordon and turned around to go to a nearby small clinic.

"Okay then." Team Huang nodded reluctantly: "But please don't move anything."

"Of course."

After getting Team Huang's permission, Dr. Zhan put on his overshoes and gloves and carefully followed Team Huang into the crime scene.

"He died here, right?" Dr. Zhan looked at the cleaner Lao Guo who was lying on the ground and confirmed with Team Huang: "This is the first scene, right?"

"Yeah." Team Huang nodded: "That's the case at the moment. Dr. Zhan, aren't you afraid?"

Team Huang was a little surprised. Many inexperienced police officers would feel uncomfortable after seeing this scene, but Dr. Zhan was very calm.

"Afraid?" Dr. Zhan smiled and shook his head: "Officer Huang, you don't know what we did when we were in school."

"Forgot, forgot." Officer Huang also reacted. The doctor had studied anatomy for seven or eight years. How could he be afraid of a mere corpse?

"Captain Huang, what's in the mouth of this corpse?" Dr. Zhan asked, leaning over slightly without looking at the corpse's mouth.

"In the mouth?" Team Huang was stunned for a moment. He really didn't notice that there was something in the mouth of the corpse.

"Report to Captain Huang." At this time, a policeman who had been investigating nearby said: "Captain Huang, that should be a piece of broken cloth. The initial inference is that the murderer stuffed it in to prevent the deceased from shouting too loudly."

"Is that so." Doctor Zhan nodded, but then frowned: "That's not right. I just heard Officer Huang say that there was a fierce fight here? If there was a fight, why would you care about the sound? Isn't it redundant to stuff a piece of cloth and then kill someone?"

"Huh?" Captain Huang and the policeman were stunned for a moment.

"Indeed, it seems a bit abnormal." Team Huang reacted faster and nodded: "Maybe the murderer first seriously injured the deceased, and then blocked his mouth to prevent him from calling for help?"

"That's not right..." Doctor Zhan raised his eyebrows, obviously questioning Team Huang's ability to handle the case: "Officer Huang, although it's hard to make a conclusion without an autopsy, I personally think that if I were the murderer, I would not leave the deceased to die naturally, but would directly finish him off."

"Then..." Team Huang pondered for a moment: "Could this cloth strip have another secret?"

"I can only say that this possibility cannot be ruled out." Doctor Zhan nodded, no longer hopeful about Team Huang's thinking ability: "If it's convenient, can you take it out and have a look?"

“Okay.” Captain Huang nodded and immediately called a policeman to check the cloth strip in the mouth of the deceased.

“Captain Huang.” As the man slowly pulled out the cloth strip, his tone began to become full of doubt: “Captain Huang, this… this is a piece of cloth from a mop, how can there be such a thing?”