Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

"Advisor Li!"

When Li Xiangnan walked out of the interrogation room looking a little tired, a large group of people had already rushed out of the observation room next door. All of them looked at Li Xiangnan with great excitement, with recognition in their eyes.

Wei Dongliang, the director of the pre-trial bureau, grabbed his hand.

"Consultant Li! This is so wonderful! I'm amazed! Thank you for your hard work!"

Li Xiangnan pursed his lips and smiled tiredly. He didn't dwell on this. Instead, he looked at him, still with a thick layer of doubt in his eyes. "Director Wei, although the murderer has been caught, according to Hu Qiyi's confession, there is only a place name. The person who hired the killer needs to be investigated further! I suggest that we first sort out Hu Qiyi's case, complete the final chain of evidence, and put an end to the prison matter!"

"Consultant Li, you're right!" Wei Dongliang's tiger eyebrows moved, and he waved his hand: "All personnel involved in the case, take a break. In an hour, go to the conference room for the case summary meeting!"

"Yes!"

……

Two hours later, the small conference room of the Municipal Bureau was filled with smoke, and the air was so heavy that you could squeeze water out of it.

The case briefing had just ended, but the shock on the faces of the participants was far more suffocating than the case itself.

The sky outside the window was bright and the sunlight was dazzling, but it could not dispel the gloom in the room.

The participating units of this meeting included people from the public security, discipline inspection commission, procuratorate and prison. It was also the first time that the case was sorted out from beginning to end, and all the evidence was laid out for forward reasoning and verification.

Wei Dongliang, director of the Preliminary Investigation Bureau and known as the "Iron-faced King of Hell", had his finger joints turning slightly white as he held the file.

He took a deep puff of the cigarette that had long been extinguished. The pungent aftertaste made him cough twice. His bloodshot eyes stared at Hu Qiyi's twisted signature and the long, desperate ink mark at the end of the report.

He snapped the file shut, his voice as hoarse as sandpaper rubbing against it:

"Damn it... I've been interrogating people my whole life, and I think I've seen all sorts of monsters and demons... But this is the first time I've ever been used as a pawn by my enemies, and then pushed my own father into the fire pit... This is a fucking first!"

He took off his reading glasses and rubbed his brows vigorously, as if trying to erase the tragic image of Hu Qiyi collapsing and banging his head against the table, which was etched in his mind. "Li Xiangnan...you kid, you're not just a master of medicine, you can actually see through people's hearts!"

His tone was complicated, with shock mixed with a hint of fear and admiration that was hard to conceal.

If it were him, he might not be able to quickly uncover the extremely twisted venomous snake behind this case from the tiny powder, handwriting, and careless cloth shoes.

Lan Tiangui, the acting warden of the prison, looked even more gray than his navy blue uniform.

The cold sweat on his back soaked his shirt, which stuck to his skin and felt icy cold.

Acting warden?

This hat hadn’t even warmed up before it was nearly smashed to pieces by this shocking case!

Is Hu Erliu taking over? Are acquaintances allowed to enter and exit the prison freely? Is there something wrong with Shen Yujing's food?

Every word was like a whip lashing his face, burning with pain.

He stared at the bold black words in the report: "Major security loopholes in management". His Adam's apple rolled with difficulty. He picked up the enamel pot on the table to drink some water, but his hands were shaking so much that the water spilled all over the table.

"A loophole... this isn't a loophole... it's a sieve! It's the gate to hell!" His voice trembled, with a sense of exhaustion after surviving a disaster. "If it weren't for... if it weren't for Doctor Li..."

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes piercing through the smoke, eagerly searching for the silent figure in the corner, his eyes filled with fear and an almost humble gratitude.

Li Xiangnan not only uncovered the murderer, but also pulled Lan Tiangui back from the brink of his political career!

Only by finding the loopholes can we fill them.

Otherwise, even if he were sent to prison for ten years, he would not be able to find these holes hidden in daily life.

Section Chief Wen Xianping of the Discipline Inspection Commission had a face as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

He held the signed confession of Hu Qiyi in his hand, and the words "hiring a killer" were clearly visible on it.

There was actually someone outside the prison looking for someone to make Shen Yujing shut up!

He felt a surge of anger, and his temples throbbed.

"What a trick! What a way to escape!"

He practically gritted his teeth, shoving each word through his teeth. His cold gaze swept across the entire room, "Investigate! Investigate thoroughly! From top to bottom, inside and out! Every last one of them must be rooted out!"

His anger was real, but when his eyes swept over Li Xiangnan, there was a hint of extremely complex vibration in that overwhelming rage.

This doctor not only solved the poisoning case, but also tore open the abscess wrapped in the guise of political investigation!

He had to admit that this insight and courage were both heart-pounding and admirable.

Chief Prosecutor Fei Yiqing of the Procuratorate pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. His gaze behind the lenses was sharp and calm, but his slightly rapid breathing revealed the turmoil in his heart.

He repeatedly checked the chain of evidence in the report: ammonium vanadate crystals, left-hand signatures, shoe print comparisons, synthetic tools, charred wood engravings... Each link was linked together, and the logic was as strict as the gears of a precise clock, leaving almost no room for the defense to struggle.

He has been handling cases for many years, and what he is pursuing is this "ironclad evidence".

“…almost perfect.”

Fei Yiqing finally spoke, his voice low but clear to everyone's ears, with a professional prudence and heartfelt admiration, "The chain of evidence is complete, the psychological motivation and behavioral pattern are highly consistent, and the breakthrough at the key node is precise and powerful."

He put down the report and looked at Li Xiangnan. The look in his eyes was no longer one of scrutiny, but rather the solemn recognition of a top expert by a peer. "Comrade Li Xiangnan, this report will be the most solid foundation for our prosecution. Thank you for your hard work!"

This affirmation, coming from the prosecutor general who is known for his rigor and even harshness, carries great weight.

The summary meeting has ended, but everyone is still immersed in the complex emotions brought about by the case. They are reluctant to leave and express their true thoughts about Li Xiangnan and the case.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the door of the conference room was carefully pushed open a crack, and Song Zimo's iconic round head poked in, followed by Wang Defa with an anxious look on his face.

"Brother Nan, is it over?"

Li Xiangnan saw that it was him and nodded, "It just ended!"

"Doctor Hao asked me to tell you that Hu Qiyi has woken up. The wound on his head was bandaged and he is fine. He has been taken to the cell by the police!" said Song Zimo.

Wow!

The slightly solemn atmosphere in the room was suddenly broken by this news, and it suddenly became noisy.

Song Zimo and Wang Defa were not qualified to attend the meeting, but they had been pacing around outside like ants on a hot pan for a long time.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere inside loosen slightly, Song Zimo immediately slipped in like a loach, rushed to Li Xiangnan's side, and slapped him hard on the shoulder. His voice was so loud that it shook the roof:

"Li Xiangnan, you're such a good fellow! You're quietly doing great things! I just heard the whole story: poisoning! Political conspiracy! Father and son feuding! Oh my God, this is more exciting than a big drama! You're hiding it so well!"

He was so excited that his saliva flew everywhere, his small eyes were full of light, and he looked at Li Xiangnan as if he was a god descending to earth. "What about ammonium vanadate and deadly cloth shoes...how did you figure that out? Tell me quickly! From now on, when I, Song Zimo, go out and brag, I will say that I am brothers with the great doctor Li who solved the shocking case!"

His noisy appearance was like a stone thrown into stagnant water, instantly breaking the heavy atmosphere.

Wang Defa next to him didn't say anything, but just patted Li Xiangnan's other shoulder hard, again and again. The thick slaps carried the real strength of an old friend.

The muscles on his dark face twitched slightly, and his lips trembled several times before he managed to utter:

"Xiangnan...good! Really good!" Thousands of words were expressed in these two simple words and the eyes filled with excitement and pride.

He didn't understand the complicated chemical terms and criminal investigation techniques, but he understood Li Xiangnan's red eyes and the friendship of fighting for his friends and the truth.

In the corner, the three doctors stood together, and the atmosphere was completely different.

Lu Dingkun, the chief physician of the Health Bureau, was reading the copy of the report that detailed the principle of zinc phosphide poisoning, the gas diffusion path, and Li Xiangnan's rescue process of Shen Yujing, with great concentration.

He habitually took out his stethoscope and unconsciously turned it in his hand, as if listening to the thrilling thought storm belonging to another doctor flowing on the paper.

After a while, he took off his reading glasses, let out a long sigh, and looked at Li Xiangnan with a complicated look:

"Gas inhalation... utilizing the cell structure... hypertonic glucose, dexamethasone, furosemide... wrapped in liquid paraffin..."

He muttered the key words in the report under his breath, as if he was reliving a dangerous operation.

"Every step you take is on the edge of a cliff, yet every step is incredibly precise... Xiangnan, your ability to solve cases with medical skills is like opening the eyes of us old folks."

The tone of their voices showed the sincere admiration of the seniors for the amazing performance of the juniors, as well as a hint of sigh of being washed ashore by the tide of the times.

Wang Dong, the rehired old dean, also pushed his glasses at this moment. His eyes behind the lenses were surprisingly bright, like Columbus who discovered the New World.

He leaned closer to the report in Lu Dingkun's hand and pointed at the key paragraph about using the blackening reaction of silver to identify the decomposition of poisons:

"Teacher Lu, look! This idea is incredible! It completely breaks away from the conventional mindset of poison detection! It utilizes the classic chemical reaction between phosphine and silver ions! It's simple, fast, and can be performed on-site! This is a textbook-level approach to on-site evidence testing!"

His voice rose slightly with excitement, and he looked at Li Xiangnan with eyes full of fervent admiration. "If I were a few decades younger, I would want to become Li Xiangnan's disciple!"

The yearning for ultimate professional ability is not concealed at all.

Liu Yishou, the surgical genius who is usually a bit cynical, also put away his playful smile at this moment.

He crossed his arms and tilted his head to look at Li Xiangnan, with a rare seriousness and inquiry in his eyes.

"Hey, Xiao Li," he raised his eyebrows, "what's wrong with your brain? I heard there's a supercomputer appearing overseas. Did you install it?"

He said it half-jokingly, but the genuine admiration and the meaning of "I'm convinced" in his tone were clearly discernible.

"Being able to piece together the truth of human pathological reactions, the chemical properties of poisons, the spatial structure of buildings, the trajectory of psychological behavior... like a jigsaw puzzle, is a job not everyone can do. If anyone ever says doctors only know how to treat illnesses again, I, Liu Yishou, will be the first to slap them!"

He raised his thumb and gestured fiercely towards Li Xiangnan.

The atmosphere in the conference room was quietly changing under the impact of shock, fear, gratitude and admiration from different angles and levels.

The heavy shadow of the case itself still exists, like an indelible background.

But above this background, a sense of excitement called "the truth is revealed", a certainty that "evil cannot defeat good", and a sincere admiration for "unparalleled wisdom and courage", like the sunshine breaking through the dark clouds, are projected more and more strongly into everyone's heart.

Eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, converged from all directions on the figure leaning against the window, looking a little tired.

Li Xiangnan remained silent, looking at the bright sunlight outside the window. There was no satisfaction on his face as if he had solved a major case. Instead, there was a calmness after experiencing a huge storm, and even a hint of imperceptible fatigue.

However, it is precisely this calmness in the face of huge success that makes people feel an unfathomable power and a heart-wrenching heaviness.

Wei Dongliang's admiration, Lan Tiangui's gratitude, Wen Xianping's shock, Fei Yiqing's solemn approval;

Song Zimo's shouting, Wang Defa's simple excitement, Lu Dingkun's admiration, Wang Dong's ardent appreciation, Liu Yishou's sincere thumbs-up...all the emotions eventually turned into glances cast towards Li Xiangnan.

In that look, there was gratitude for surviving the disaster, admiration for the pinnacle of profession, and the deepest respect for a warrior who used the kindness of a doctor and amazing wisdom to clear the fog and safeguard justice.

No one spoke in the conference room for a while, only the faint noise of the prison waking up could be heard outside the window.

The sunlight passed through the glass, casting a long, straight shadow under Li Xiangnan's feet.

Just as this strange silence, filled with heaviness, excitement, and silent respect, was about to continue—

"Bang!" The door of the conference room was pushed open suddenly!

A young nurse in a white coat, breathless from running, held onto the doorframe, her chest heaving violently. Her face was filled with incredible excitement and a hint of bewilderment. Her voice, sharp and shrill from its haste, instantly pierced the silence of the conference room:

"Doctor Li... Doctor Li! Quick! Infirmary! Shen... Shen Yujing is awake! He... he can speak! He specifically wants to see you!"

In an instant, the entire conference room seemed to be paused.

Wei Dongliang's hand holding the cigarette froze in mid-air.

Lan Tiangui stopped holding the enamel pot that was about to reach his mouth.

Wen Xianping's gloomy gaze suddenly froze.

Fei Yiqing's fingers stopped at a certain page while flipping through the report.

Song Zimo's mouth was so wide open that an egg could fit in.

Wang Defa forgot to take back the hand he had placed on Li Xiangnan's shoulder.

The stethoscope in Lu Dingkun's hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Wang Dong's glasses slipped to the tip of his nose.

Liu's posture of hugging his arms with one hand collapsed instantly, and his jaw almost dropped.

All gazes, all expressions, all thoughts, at this moment, were completely frozen and shattered by this earth-shattering news, and then reassembled into a more intense and purer feeling -

Shock!

Li Xiangnan slowly turned around, facing the light pouring in from the door, and for the first time, a trace of astonishment clearly appeared on his face.

He looked at the breathless nurse who was holding onto the door frame. The early morning sunlight outlined a clear silhouette behind him, as if giving him a layer of glow.

Shen Yujing... woke up?