After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it
Chapter 472: Then let’s use our skills to speak
"So, officer, do you suspect that I killed him?"
Jiang Hao squinted his eyes, knowing why he came to find him.
Durant smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, you have this motive for killing!"
Jiang Hao nodded and said: "But why didn't I kill him on the spot at the scene of the crime last night, using myself as a security reason? Why should I go to all the trouble and risk to come to the hospital to kill him?"
Durant frowned and stared at Jiang Hao, who looked calm and without any disturbance.
In fact, he had also thought about this problem, but he just focused on Jiang Hao as the first suspect!After all, he had too much motive to kill.
But now the police have still not investigated the cause of Li Jingtian's death, because the hospital has given results that Li Jingtian died due to severe brain injury.
In other words, Li Jingtian's death may have been caused by Jiang Hao beating Li Jingtian to death with excessive force at the scene last night as a precaution.
But Durant found clues in the ward. The window lock was broken, and there were traces of climbing on the drainage pipe behind. Based on the analysis of these traces, Li Jingtian was killed.
As for what method the murderer used to kill the suspect, the police now have no clue.
"Mr. Jiang, maybe I'm overthinking it. Please don't leave the United States these days until the case is investigated clearly. Please cooperate with me in my work." Durant felt helpless.
Because the Chinese man in front of him was too calm and could not see any flaws in him, even though he suspected that he was the murderer.
"Okay, but I also ask you to investigate quickly. There are still things in my country waiting for me to go back." After Jiang Hao said with a smile, he pulled Ye Ziyao towards Deng Chuchu's ward.
Muto Maki and Kimura, who had no idea what was happening, also followed.
Because of what happened last night, the American police did not announce it. Jiang Hao also requested that the matter not be exposed, as this would have an impact on Ye Ziyao. No one wanted this kind of thing to be known to outsiders.
Back in the ward, seeing Deng Chuchu lying on the bed in hospital clothes, with bruises on her face, especially on her arms and feet, Ye Ziyao felt very uncomfortable when she saw her. She couldn't imagine how Li Jingtian could Such a cruel attack.
Now Deng Chuchu is mentally disturbed, her eyes are dull and staring, she is mumbling words, and sometimes she is frightened. She is completely like a patient who has been tortured into a mental illness.
"Don't worry, I will cure her."
Seeing Ye Ziyao's uncomfortable eyes and red eyes, Jiang Hao patted her on the back, then took the medical kit over and started to feel Deng Chuchu's pulse...
"Who are you and what are you doing?"
But suddenly, a gray-haired doctor came in with several young doctors and nurses.
One of the middle-aged doctors, named John Wilson, was a professor of neurology at this hospital and Deng Chuchu's main doctor. When he saw Jiang Hao taking the patient's pulse, he immediately scolded him.
"Is he a Chinese doctor of traditional Chinese medicine?"
"I've seen it in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Chinatown. Their doctors can tell what kind of disease the patient has by taking their pulse."
"Wow, no wonder it's called the magical Chinese medicine technique..."
Those young doctors and nurses did not mean to praise him, but instead mocked him because these local people did not take Chinese traditional medicine seriously at all.
Jiang Hao looked back at them and was not disturbed. He continued to take Deng Chuchu's pulse and examine her body.
I have to say that Li Jingtian was cruel enough. He not only humiliated Deng Chuchu, but also beat her, causing her to have several internal injuries. It can be said that he was almost bullied mentally and physically.
"I am a patient friend."
Ye Ziyao immediately told neurology professor John Wilson.
"Then what is he doing?"
John Wilson pointed at Jiang Hao sitting beside the bed and said to Ye Ziyao: "Does he want to use your ridiculous Chinese medicine skills to cure this patient?"
"ridiculous!"
Jiang Hao turned around, glanced at John Wilson, and saw that he looked down on Chinese medicine, and said very rudely: "Do you know our Chinese medicine skills?"
"Of course I know your Chinese medicine skills. I remember Professor Qing Ting. Her family runs a Chinese medicine clinic." John Wilson said with a smile.
Because Sister Qingting is the chief surgeon of the brain department in this hospital, many people in the hospital know Chinatown and Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
John Wilson smiled and said: "Your Chinese traditional medicine skills, it takes several days to treat a small cold, and you have to drink that bitter Chinese medicine, but the treatment effect is very bad, isn't it ridiculous?"
Hearing his words, Jiang Hao smiled, knowing that Li Weixiang was not good at medical skills and had misled these local people and misunderstood our Chinese traditional medicine.
Therefore, when they say that Chinese medicine is magical, it is an antonym to ridicule.
"Okay, I am this patient's neurologist. I don't allow you Chinese doctors to treat my patient randomly here. Please get out." John Wilson didn't want to talk nonsense to Jiang Hao and asked him out very politely. .
Jiang Hao's face darkened. He would never allow anyone to look down on Chinese medicine.
Then, respond to him in the simplest and strongest way and say to John Wilson: "I want to ask you, are you sure you can cure her disease?"
"of course."
"How long?"
John Wilson was startled, then thought for a while and said: "She has a mental breakdown now. Although it is not serious, psychiatric treatment will take time, and it will take a month."
"One month."
Jiang Hao nodded, looked at him immediately, and said with a smile: "What if it takes me three days to get her back to normal?"
John Wilson was stunned, shook his head without hesitation and shouted: "Impossible, I don't believe you can do it."
"Okay, then you make a bet with me. I will use three days to restore her mental state to normal, and you are not allowed to interfere. How about that?" Jiang Hao looked directly at John Wilson and spoke directly with his strength without any need for nonsense. This made the people next to him Muto Maki was excited and said: "Well done, teacher, teach them a lesson in Western medicine."
Ye Ziyao, who was standing nearby, could only smile and shake her head when she saw Jiang Hao quarreling with the doctor, knowing that men were the most intolerant and others looked down upon Chinese medicine.
John Wilson raised his eyebrows. He was naturally not afraid of Jiang Hao.
On the contrary, he wanted to use this opportunity to humiliate Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine, calling him a piece of trash.So he nodded: "This requires the consent of the patient's family."
"Daughter, my daughter..."
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged couple and a young man rushed in and threw themselves on the hospital bed. Deng Chuchu was crying. It was her parents and her eldest brother Deng Huilong.
The Deng family in China rushed over overnight as soon as they heard the police notification, and rushed to the hospital as soon as they got off the plane.
"Miss Ye, was it really Li Jingtian who did it?"
Deng Chuchu's eldest brother, Deng Huilong, looked angry and asked Ye Ziyao, "Where is he?"
"Brother Long, Li Jingtian is dead."
Ye Ziyao knew that Deng Chuchu was hurt the most, and her family was the most angry.
Jiang Hao squinted his eyes, knowing why he came to find him.
Durant smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang, you have this motive for killing!"
Jiang Hao nodded and said: "But why didn't I kill him on the spot at the scene of the crime last night, using myself as a security reason? Why should I go to all the trouble and risk to come to the hospital to kill him?"
Durant frowned and stared at Jiang Hao, who looked calm and without any disturbance.
In fact, he had also thought about this problem, but he just focused on Jiang Hao as the first suspect!After all, he had too much motive to kill.
But now the police have still not investigated the cause of Li Jingtian's death, because the hospital has given results that Li Jingtian died due to severe brain injury.
In other words, Li Jingtian's death may have been caused by Jiang Hao beating Li Jingtian to death with excessive force at the scene last night as a precaution.
But Durant found clues in the ward. The window lock was broken, and there were traces of climbing on the drainage pipe behind. Based on the analysis of these traces, Li Jingtian was killed.
As for what method the murderer used to kill the suspect, the police now have no clue.
"Mr. Jiang, maybe I'm overthinking it. Please don't leave the United States these days until the case is investigated clearly. Please cooperate with me in my work." Durant felt helpless.
Because the Chinese man in front of him was too calm and could not see any flaws in him, even though he suspected that he was the murderer.
"Okay, but I also ask you to investigate quickly. There are still things in my country waiting for me to go back." After Jiang Hao said with a smile, he pulled Ye Ziyao towards Deng Chuchu's ward.
Muto Maki and Kimura, who had no idea what was happening, also followed.
Because of what happened last night, the American police did not announce it. Jiang Hao also requested that the matter not be exposed, as this would have an impact on Ye Ziyao. No one wanted this kind of thing to be known to outsiders.
Back in the ward, seeing Deng Chuchu lying on the bed in hospital clothes, with bruises on her face, especially on her arms and feet, Ye Ziyao felt very uncomfortable when she saw her. She couldn't imagine how Li Jingtian could Such a cruel attack.
Now Deng Chuchu is mentally disturbed, her eyes are dull and staring, she is mumbling words, and sometimes she is frightened. She is completely like a patient who has been tortured into a mental illness.
"Don't worry, I will cure her."
Seeing Ye Ziyao's uncomfortable eyes and red eyes, Jiang Hao patted her on the back, then took the medical kit over and started to feel Deng Chuchu's pulse...
"Who are you and what are you doing?"
But suddenly, a gray-haired doctor came in with several young doctors and nurses.
One of the middle-aged doctors, named John Wilson, was a professor of neurology at this hospital and Deng Chuchu's main doctor. When he saw Jiang Hao taking the patient's pulse, he immediately scolded him.
"Is he a Chinese doctor of traditional Chinese medicine?"
"I've seen it in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Chinatown. Their doctors can tell what kind of disease the patient has by taking their pulse."
"Wow, no wonder it's called the magical Chinese medicine technique..."
Those young doctors and nurses did not mean to praise him, but instead mocked him because these local people did not take Chinese traditional medicine seriously at all.
Jiang Hao looked back at them and was not disturbed. He continued to take Deng Chuchu's pulse and examine her body.
I have to say that Li Jingtian was cruel enough. He not only humiliated Deng Chuchu, but also beat her, causing her to have several internal injuries. It can be said that he was almost bullied mentally and physically.
"I am a patient friend."
Ye Ziyao immediately told neurology professor John Wilson.
"Then what is he doing?"
John Wilson pointed at Jiang Hao sitting beside the bed and said to Ye Ziyao: "Does he want to use your ridiculous Chinese medicine skills to cure this patient?"
"ridiculous!"
Jiang Hao turned around, glanced at John Wilson, and saw that he looked down on Chinese medicine, and said very rudely: "Do you know our Chinese medicine skills?"
"Of course I know your Chinese medicine skills. I remember Professor Qing Ting. Her family runs a Chinese medicine clinic." John Wilson said with a smile.
Because Sister Qingting is the chief surgeon of the brain department in this hospital, many people in the hospital know Chinatown and Li's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
John Wilson smiled and said: "Your Chinese traditional medicine skills, it takes several days to treat a small cold, and you have to drink that bitter Chinese medicine, but the treatment effect is very bad, isn't it ridiculous?"
Hearing his words, Jiang Hao smiled, knowing that Li Weixiang was not good at medical skills and had misled these local people and misunderstood our Chinese traditional medicine.
Therefore, when they say that Chinese medicine is magical, it is an antonym to ridicule.
"Okay, I am this patient's neurologist. I don't allow you Chinese doctors to treat my patient randomly here. Please get out." John Wilson didn't want to talk nonsense to Jiang Hao and asked him out very politely. .
Jiang Hao's face darkened. He would never allow anyone to look down on Chinese medicine.
Then, respond to him in the simplest and strongest way and say to John Wilson: "I want to ask you, are you sure you can cure her disease?"
"of course."
"How long?"
John Wilson was startled, then thought for a while and said: "She has a mental breakdown now. Although it is not serious, psychiatric treatment will take time, and it will take a month."
"One month."
Jiang Hao nodded, looked at him immediately, and said with a smile: "What if it takes me three days to get her back to normal?"
John Wilson was stunned, shook his head without hesitation and shouted: "Impossible, I don't believe you can do it."
"Okay, then you make a bet with me. I will use three days to restore her mental state to normal, and you are not allowed to interfere. How about that?" Jiang Hao looked directly at John Wilson and spoke directly with his strength without any need for nonsense. This made the people next to him Muto Maki was excited and said: "Well done, teacher, teach them a lesson in Western medicine."
Ye Ziyao, who was standing nearby, could only smile and shake her head when she saw Jiang Hao quarreling with the doctor, knowing that men were the most intolerant and others looked down upon Chinese medicine.
John Wilson raised his eyebrows. He was naturally not afraid of Jiang Hao.
On the contrary, he wanted to use this opportunity to humiliate Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine, calling him a piece of trash.So he nodded: "This requires the consent of the patient's family."
"Daughter, my daughter..."
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged couple and a young man rushed in and threw themselves on the hospital bed. Deng Chuchu was crying. It was her parents and her eldest brother Deng Huilong.
The Deng family in China rushed over overnight as soon as they heard the police notification, and rushed to the hospital as soon as they got off the plane.
"Miss Ye, was it really Li Jingtian who did it?"
Deng Chuchu's eldest brother, Deng Huilong, looked angry and asked Ye Ziyao, "Where is he?"
"Brother Long, Li Jingtian is dead."
Ye Ziyao knew that Deng Chuchu was hurt the most, and her family was the most angry.
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