Chapter 240 Charges
After what happened yesterday, when I watch these videos now, I feel like I am saying goodbye to this world no matter how I look at them.
Why would these girls record such videos?
Is it a coincidence?
Mu Chun tried to ask Su Xiaoqing if she knew some of the girls in the video. Su Xiaoqing said she didn't know at first. Ten minutes later, she sent a message to Mu Chun saying that after checking the previous chat information, there were three girls in Yu. In the public fan group, the avatars and videos of two of these three girls are very similar. Another one posted a photo two weeks ago. She looked at the Moments of three people and all of their Moments have been closed.
Su Xiaoqing also told Muchun that it was possible that these three girls were also in another paid group. Su Xiaoqing didn't know what the paid group looked like.
Muchun asked again if there had been any unified activities in the group before, such as shooting a video of "My Last Words" and uploading it to the group? Su Xiaoqing said that there is no such activity in the public group because it is an audio host group and generally does not ask for videos. Although there have been audio activities before, there has never been a video.
But Su Xiaoqing didn't know whether there was such an activity in the paid group.
It seems that many puzzles are in this paid group.
Thinking of this, Mu Chun's chest felt a stab of pain again, and he felt that he was getting closer to the devil.
Fang Ming walked around the Zhinan Annex and learned that the hospital had been sealed off. Two of the seven girls had already died due to excessive blood loss after being sent to the hospital. The other five people are fine now.
It's all "cutting the pulse".
Fang Ming felt a sharp pain in his head when he heard these two words, "slit his wrists", what a terrible way to self-destruct, and it has no sense of beauty. Perhaps the severe pain and no sense of beauty was beautified by movies and TV series.
What gave Fang Ming some comfort was that his patient Qiu Ping was still alive and conscious.
"Doctor Fang?" Qiu Ping was a little embarrassed when he saw Fang Ming.
She was lying on the innermost bed of the six-person general ward, close to the window. Qiu Ping told Fang Ming that her mother had just gone downstairs to buy fruit and that there were no other relatives here.
"What happened to you?"
Fang Ming asked.
"Me? I was just having fun, and nothing happened. I won't think so now. Doctor Fang, don't worry."
Qiu Ping's eyes were big and his face was only the size of a palm. He looked thin and cute.
"Aren't you going to tell the truth? I have visited all the other six girls, and you are the last one."
Fang Ming said this deliberately. She hoped that Qiu Ping would think that Fang Ming already knew the truth of the matter and there was no need to hide it.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Ping smiled and blinked to comfort Fang Ming, "Doctor, there's really nothing wrong with me. I just thought it was fun. Everyone was playing a glass-breaking game at that time, and I was disturbed by the broken pieces of the glass. I accidentally cut my wrist."
Fang Ming frowned and quickly regained his composure, "When are you going to prescribe painkillers again? Is your stomach pain better?"
When he heard the words "painkillers", Qiu Ping's eyes hesitated for a moment, and then he smiled gently, "I'll see you for gastric disease after I'm discharged from the hospital. It's not easy to get better."
On the way back to Huayuanqiao Hospital, Liu Dandan couldn't help but ask Fang Ming, "Why do these girls say they cut their hands while playing a glass-breaking game? Do you think others will believe such a stupid lie?"
Also frustrated by stupid lies was Ma Lu, a police officer from the Haiwan Pier Police Station.
Ma Lu was Liu Yiming's senior brother when he was in the police academy. He was tall and imposing at first glance. He was also excellent in all subjects when he was studying. Naturally, Ma Lu didn't like the slim and eccentric man.
But the police cannot bring personal preferences into the case, let alone have any bias against suspects based on personal taste.
However, seven girls were found in the home of a slim man whose real name was Yu Li. Two of the seven girls died, and the other five survived, but they were considered dead, but nothing happened to this suspect. As if he was passing by, he sat leisurely on the chair without saying a word.
"If you don't tell me, will you? If you don't tell me, you're breaking the law."
When Ma Luwen became anxious, Yu Li said that everyone was playing the game of smashing glasses, and they overplayed it and accidentally injured them.
Isn't this a huge joke told to GUI?
Next, Yu Li said nothing. Even he didn't know that they were just playing the game of breaking glasses.
After Fang Ming and Liu Dandan returned to the Department of Psychosomatics, Muchun made them each a cup of coffee. Liu Dandan was young after all, so he said what he felt uncomfortable in his heart directly, "It's so hateful, two girls died, one was 21 22 years old, what are these girls thinking?”
"What is this? Collective destruction? Or some kind of game to summon the great gods?"
Fang Ming was also a little angry. It was so hateful to fool the doctor with some glass smashing game.
"It seems that he is willing to do so." Muchun said slowly.
Before the two came back, Muchun had basically figured out the key points of the problem, and had already told Su Xiaoqing to find a way to get him to join the paid group.
"Willingly? Why? Make an appointment to perish together, and even take a video?" Fang Ming was very angry. It was rare to see him so angry. "I have been a surgeon for so many years. Many patients are obviously difficult to treat, but they are still unwilling to give up hope. Even if they can see a glimmer of hope of survival in our eyes, they are willing to believe 100% that they may not really be hopeless. But why do these people who are alive and well make an appointment to die?"
Mu Chun did not answer Fang Ming's question. To him, this is not a problem in itself, because human behavior is usually regular, but sometimes it is incredible. What he can do is to help those he sees and those he can help as much as possible. Suddenly, Mu Chun seemed to understand the rationality of the mission. Isn't every doctor saving other people's lives through treatment and giving patients confidence?
This matter sounds great and pretentious, but it is actually like that. Try your best to do what you can, that's enough.
Thinking of this, Mu Chun once again brought up the key part of the incident, "Where is that video?"
"Isn't it at the Raohai Wharf Police Station?"
Liu Dandan scratched his head, as if he hadn't washed his hair for a few days.
"During the time you went to Zhinan Hospital, I sorted out the whole thing and had a few questions. First, why were there these seven people and not others? Obviously, my patient Su Xiaoqing broke in later. At the beginning, there were only seven people in this destruction ritual. What do these seven people have in common?"