Tang Fan turned around slightly and looked at Mu Yun. He should be about the same age as him, but seeing that she was holding a note in her hand, which was densely recorded some experiences. I guess she was just an intern nurse, right?

For such a young nurse, her enthusiastic smile made Tang Fan leave her a sentence, "The smiles that once faced you are brilliant, pitiful, cold, sinister... These are like a layer of human skin masks, completely covering the most real of them... And when you tear off this layer of disguise... what else can you see?"

"What are you talking about? I can't understand at all..." Mu Yun looked at her indifferent attitude towards the world, and she felt that Tang Fan was a little different, "What a strange big brother! Oh my God, what's wrong with this world? There are perverts every year, and there are a lot this year?"

"..." Tang Fan ignored her and crawled directly to the fifth floor.

And the man, he was still holding the handrail of the stairs, sitting there with a twitching movement.

Maybe someone will find him and call the security guard in time...

When Tang Fan stepped into the stairs again, a woman's body fragrance became stronger and stronger.

The fragrance came from the upper floor and was getting closer and closer to him, which meant that he was approaching him...

Tang Fan continued to move forward, and the fragrance suddenly gave Tang Fan an illusion...

It was as if a woman was twisting her body beside her, and this feeling was very strange...

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At this time, a man wrapped in a black coat had a thick scarf around his neck, and he was wearing a pair of black leather gloves, and almost all of his body was wrapped tightly.

As the man walked, he suddenly stopped. He stopped beside Tang Fan, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Fan frowned slightly and found that the man raised his wrist and then showed a golden watch. He was watching the time...

After watching for a while, the man continued to go down the stairs, his pace much faster than before.

For such a man, Tang Fan felt that the other party was either sissy or sick! It would be fine if a man sprayed perfume... It is understandable that it is a bit stinky, but the perfume that Tang Fan smelled was a perfume with a smell similar to body fragrance...

This man wrapped his whole body tightly, and he didn't seem to want others to know his identity...

The fragrance on his body was exactly the same as the smell on the man on the stairs before! Tang Fan was sure that he had not smelled it wrong!

Maybe this is just an irrelevant thing, or maybe it is not? Who knows what will happen next...

Tang Fan had a little impression of the young nurse named Mu Yun, but he just had a little impression and had no other thoughts.

Then, Tang Fan climbed the stairs to the fifth floor and soon found Dr. He's office in the department of neurology.

At the door of the office, Kou Qingtong had been waiting for a while. After discovering Tang Fan's figure, he waved to Tang Fan and smiled, "Young man, why are you so slow?"

"When I walk the stairs, you take the elevator, which one is faster?" Tang Fan thought of some of the things that happened just now, but he didn't say it out.

Seeing Tang Fan coming, Kou Qingtong knocked on the door and walked into the office with Tang Fan. "Well, let's go in!"

"You are..." Doctor He was wearing a pair of reading glasses and was reading a newspaper. Suddenly, two strange figures broke into the room. Doctor He couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Kou Qingtong walked over very sternly, took out a wallet certificate from his body, and handed it to Dr. He, "Hello, this is my detective certificate. Now I suspect that you are related to a murder case! I want to investigate you."

"Me? Murder case..." Dr. He's reading glasses suddenly shook, and he was also shocked. Why did he have something to do with the murder case?

But after looking at the detective certificate presented by the other party, Dr. He then confirmed the other party's identity, "You are Kou Qingtong? Oh, I'm so old. Do you think I'm killing someone? You can't wrongly accuse a good person!"

"Do you know this person?" No matter what Dr. He explained, Tang Fan had a cold face. He took a photo of Wang Meimei from his arms and handed it to the other party.

"Let me see..." Dr. He narrowed his eyes slightly before he found the girl in this photo. Then he asked inexplicably, "Is it her? She did come to me yesterday, but she just prescribed some sleeping pills. By the way, what's wrong with her?"

"She is dead." Tang Fan said coldly.

Hearing this, Dr. He was stunned suddenly, then looked at Kou Qingtong with a worried look on his face and explained vigorously, "What? Dead Detective Kou, this has nothing to do with me!"

"Haha, Doctor He, don't worry too much. I won't just accuse a good person." Kou Qingtong smiled and asked immediately. "Next, please tell me about the situation yesterday."

"Okay, that's it... Yesterday she came to me for consultation. I checked her and found that she was suffering from severe depression! But..." Dr. He looked at the above and recalled what happened yesterday. After all, he was old and his memory was inevitable. "Her condition is very special, and it is a kind of thing I have never seen before. At that time, I prescribed some sleeping pills for her, but it can only be temporarily relieved..."

"Ha, do you know that it is because of the sleeping pill you prescribed. She will die after taking Wang Meimei!" Tang Fan laughed, his lips raised slightly and looked at Kou Qingtong beside him, and then asked softly: "I don't think he looks like him either. Besides, he just prescribed medicine for Wang Meimei, but the medicine was not handed over to Wang Meimei by himself."

"I understand..." Hearing this, Kou Qingtong nodded slightly, then looked at Dr. He and showed an apology smile: "I'm sorry, Dr. He, I disturbed you just now, how presumptuous it is."

"Then... the murder case has nothing to do with me, right?" Dr. He felt a little confused when he heard this, so he asked.

Tang Fan shook his head and explained to Kou Qingtong, "Old doctor, the murder case has nothing to do with you, but I want to ask you, where did Wang Meimei's medicine come from?"

"Well, of course I'm prescribing the medicine!" When Dr. He heard that the murder had nothing to do with him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon hearing this, Kou Qingtong glanced at Tang Fan, "I hope your guess is correct. The murderer is likely to be doing behind the scenes in the hospital."

"Well, old doctor, do you have a record of Wang Meimei's prescription of medicine?" Tang Fan looked at Dr. He and asked.
Chapter completed!