Who moved my novel?

"Oh! It's Doctor Zhan!" The security captain recognized the person in front of him immediately. Everyone remembered the iceberg beauty in the hospital very well.

"Doctor Zhan?" Director Wang slowly put down the gun in his hand: "Are you the doctor who treated Dong Peng?"

"Heh." Doctor Zhan sneered again and shook his head slightly: "I have heard that you are unreasonable and rude. I thought it was just someone who deliberately slandered me, but I didn't expect those people to be so kind."

"Uh..." Director Wang was a little embarrassed and cleared his throat: "Ahem, sorry, Doctor Zhan, we are abrupt. We visited you without prior notice and frightened you."

It's not that Director Wang has a crush on Doctor Zhan, but it's mainly because a group of men broke into the office of a weak woman in the middle of the night, which is really inappropriate.

"That's true." Doctor Zhan nodded: "Why don't you go out first?"

"Sorry, we need to investigate a case now." Director Zhou saw that Director Wang couldn't handle it and hurried forward and said: "There is evidence that the suspect has been to your office, so for your safety and to solve the case as soon as possible, we must search!"

"I didn't stop you from searching." Doctor Zhan looked Director Zhou up and down: "I just said 'please' you go out for a while, I don't mean to hinder your investigation, or are you going to take your team to see the things I hung at the head of the bed?"

As he said, Doctor Zhan raised his chin and pointed to the only bed in the office.

"Ahem!" Director Zhou almost choked after taking a quick look, and quickly waved to the people behind him: "Retreat! Retreat first! Doctor Zhan, pack up quickly, we will search again after you are done."

"That's really, thank you all!" When the last policeman left the door, Doctor Zhan gritted his teeth and slammed the door, with such force that Director Zhou outside the door felt like he had just experienced an earthquake.

About seven or eight minutes later, the door of Doctor Zhan's office was opened again.

"Come in." Doctor Zhan stood at the door, half leaning against the door frame, with his hands around his chest, looking at Director Zhou: "I only took my own things, officer, do you want to check it?"

"No, no." Director Zhou quickly waved his hand, not because of the embarrassment of the thing, but mainly because there was no need, after all, Dong Peng could not use that thing to wash his trouser legs.

"By the way, Doctor Zhan." While Doctor Zhan didn't say anything else, Director Zhou quickly changed the subject: "Doctor Zhan, why are you still in the hospital so late?"

"I'm on duty." Doctor Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at the security captain beside him: "Don't I usually remember my shift clearly? Why did I forget this time?"

"Sorry, sorry." The security captain quickly apologized: "This time they came aggressively, I forgot because I was nervous. If I knew you were here, I would definitely knock on the door first."

"Yeah." Doctor Zhan nodded: "I know you don't dare to force your way in, unlike some People, relying on a skin to show off everywhere!"

"Ahem." Director Zhou coughed twice: "Doctor Zhan, we didn't do it on purpose. Besides, we are investigating the case. Please understand."

"Investigating the case?" Doctor Zhan smiled contemptuously and shook his head: "What? Are you going to say I am the murderer now?"

"No, no, no." Director Zhou waved his hand quickly: "I'm not talking about you, but a patient who came to see you, named Dong Peng. Do you remember him?"

"If they ask, you must say that you know me." Dong Peng's previous words flashed through Doctor Zhan's mind in an instant.

"Yeah." Doctor Zhan nodded: "Of course I remember, Dong Peng is a friend of a friend of mine, and he came to see me for help. How could I forget?"

"In other words, you know each other?" Director Zhou pretended to be surprised. In fact, they had already seen from the surveillance that Doctor Zhan knew Dong Peng, and asking this question was completely a test of Doctor Zhan.

"It's not like we know each other, we've only met a few times." Doctor Zhan folded his arms, looked at the security captain and said, "Wasn't Dong Peng your subordinate before? We met a few times when he was a security guard. What's wrong? He quit?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The security captain nodded quickly: "He was a security guard under me before, and was fired for some reasons some time ago."

"That's what happened." Doctor Zhan nodded: "I wonder why he didn't tell me himself, and he specially asked a friend of mine to help him."

"What disease did he see you for?" Director Zhou asked in confusion.

"What do you think?" Doctor Zhan patted the sign next to his room with his hand: "Eyes are good things. If you don't want them, you can donate them to people in need."

"Director Zhou, Doctor Zhan is just like this. Don't be angry." On the side, the security captain quickly spoke up to explain for Doctor Zhan.

"It's okay." Director Zhou shook his head and looked at Dr. Zhan again: "Dr. Zhan, we suspect that Dong Peng washed bloody clothes in your room, so we need to do a blood test in your office."

"Oh." Dr. Zhan nodded: "Are you asking for my opinion? Then I disagree."

"No, I must check, this is an order." Director Zhou shook his head.

"Then why are you asking me?" Dr. Zhan said and rolled his eyes at Director Zhou.

"I want to know, do you usually come into contact with blood in your office?" Director Zhou pretended not to see Dr. Zhan's reaction and continued to ask.

"This is not an operating room." Dr. Zhan frowned slightly: "No blood is usually seen, and if there is, it is my blood, but I..."

Dr. Zhan blushed slightly as he spoke: "I'm going to do well, but basically I don't."