Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

For the next week, Jiang Xunli's life was very peaceful.There are no ghosts and ghosts to make trouble again, Zhang Chuan is stumbled by the police's business, and there is no progress in the investigation of the missing corpse.

Jiang Peng would send a WeChat message every day to ask about Jiang Xunli's recovery. Jiang Xunli's wound had already healed, but in order to have an excuse to chat with the handsome guy, he would still act coquettishly to Jiang Peng on WeChat, and took advantage of the trend. A few words of teasing.

Jiang Peng was much more comfortable talking on WeChat than in real life, and the relationship between the two gradually became stronger after coming and going.

This day, when Jiang Xunli continued to cry about the pain of his wound, Jiang Peng finally broke through his little thoughts.

"Don't pretend, the doctor said that your wound should have healed by this time."

Jiang Xunli turned back with a pursed expression: "You don't love me anymore! Is it because I have scars that you don't like me anymore! You didn't ask me to be a model on Wednesday!"

"No. I'm preparing for a solo exhibition recently, and I don't need to paint for the time being."

Jiang Peng replied, and then sent another message: "Take good care of your injuries and don't think about it. I will send you an invitation letter when the art exhibition opens, and you can enter the exhibition for free one day in advance."

Jiang Xunli immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled: "That's kind!"

When a customer came to order, Jiang Xunli put down his phone and made a snow-topped mocha.Yang Qing came belatedly at this time, greeted Jiang Xunli, and went into the locker room to change her work clothes.When she came out after changing her clothes, the guests had already taken their seats, and Jiang Xunli returned to the bar after serving her drinks.

While washing her hands in the sink, Yang Qing gossiped with Jiang Xunli: "Hey, did you hear that? Two days ago, there was a place in the suburbs of Yan City. It was rumored that it would be demolished, and the compensation was the amount! Then guess what? There was an old lady who heard When I heard the news, I was so happy that I passed away, but I didn't save him!"

Jiang Xunli was speechless for a while: "Where did you hear this?"

"It was said on the Internet!" Sister Yang said with her eyes wide open, "Isn't there an old father who got a score in the college entrance examination a while ago and had a heart attack because his son passed the key line? Tsk tsk, people nowadays... Too restless!"

Jiang Xunli was not interested in this kind of gossip that was written to attract people's attention, so he smiled helplessly and didn't answer.

It was Friday, and after work, Jiang Xunli received a call from Zhang Chuan, saying that the case at the police station had come to an end, and the plan to go to Qi Xiaotian's child's house on Saturday to investigate remained unchanged.

Early the next morning, Zhang Chuan picked up Jiang Xunli by car and went to Qi Xiaotian's house.

Qi Xiaotian's father, Qi Shaoping, was born as a local farmer in Yan City. A few years ago, he had money for demolition and relocation, and was allocated a set of relocation houses. His life was better after that. He also married a beautiful and down-to-earth daughter-in-law and had a baby. A lively and lovely son.Unexpectedly, the good times didn't last long, the older his son was, the more abnormal he appeared. After being diagnosed with phobia, Qi Shaoping's whole family seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.

In order to treat his son, he and his wife traveled around the major hospitals in Yan City and tried various psychological treatments, but none of them worked.They originally thought that life was the worst, but who would have thought that once an accident happened, they would directly take away their son's life.

Such a sudden blow, the child's parents will inevitably be unable to accept it for a while.When Qi Shaoping opened the door, he heard Zhang Chuan's explanation of his purpose and saw his police officer's ID card, his face darkened immediately.But the ordinary citizen's awe of the police prevailed, so he invited Zhang Chuan and Jiang Xunli into the house and made tea for them.

It has been nearly a month since the accident happened, and until now, the child's mother, Wang Guiqin, is still in tears all day long, and her mental state seems a little abnormal, and Qi Shaoping has been maintaining the dialogue.

After chatting for a few words, Zhang Chuan and Jiang Xunli finally realized that because Qi Shaoping and Wang Guiqin were too sad at that time, the child's funeral was handled by the child's uncle.

"Where are the ashes of that child now?" Jiang Xunli asked.

"Curned ashes?" Qi Shaoping said with red eyes, choked with sobs, "It is a custom handed down from my ancestors that children who die young cannot be buried. At that time, after they were sent to... the crematorium, I didn't care about it anymore."

Jiang Xunli and Zhang Chuan looked at each other and frowned.

Qi Shaoping immediately became nervous: "What, is there something wrong with Xiaoxiao's ashes?"

Zhang Chuan comforted: "No, there is no problem, it's just a routine inquiry."

At this time, Wang Guiqin didn't know what to think of, and suddenly rushed out of the bedroom, threw herself directly at Zhang Chuan's feet, and cried, "Officer! You have to make the decision for Xiaoxiao! The psychiatrist is taking human life for granted!"

Seeing his wife's state, Qi Shaoping immediately said angrily: "Go back to the house!" Then he got up and dragged the crying wife back to the bedroom, and after a few words of persuasion, he came out.

Zhang Chuan asked: "What do you say? That psychiatrist..."

"Hey, it's actually not about the doctor, it's because my wife is too sad and talking nonsense."

As Qi Shaoping spoke, he sighed heavily: "The medicine prescribed by the doctor for Xiaoxiao had some effect. Some time ago, probably because the child's condition improved, he advised us to take the child out for a walk more often, and not lock him up. At home. He said it was called...exposure therapy."

Qi Shaoping wiped his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Actually, the first few times, after we took Xiaoxiao to the amusement park, he has begun to get used to the outside. Request, buy marshmallows to eat. But who knows... I will meet... oh..."

Jiang Xunli didn't want to miss any information, so he asked, "Please give us the contact information of the psychiatrist."

Qi Shaoping nodded, found a business card from his wallet, and handed it to Jiang Xunli.Jiang Xunli took the business card, turned to Zhang Chuan and said, "There is no problem here, let's go next... Second Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Department of Psychiatry."

Zhang Chuan nodded and got up to say goodbye.

Although the Affiliated Hospital of the Second Medical University bears the name of the Second Medical University, it is actually not that close to the Second Medical University of Yan City. One is on the third ring road and the other is on the fourth ring road.The Second Medical University does not have a department of psychology, and the psychiatrists in the affiliated hospitals are all hired from outside.

Psychiatry and psychological medicine have gradually begun to be accepted by people recently, but they are still one of the departments that China does not pay attention to at present. The psychological consultation room of the affiliated hospital is located in the corner of the fifth floor, and there are almost no people in the corridor outside the consultation room.

Jiang Xunli and Zhang Chuan found the second consulting room of the psychiatric department according to their business cards. Seeing that the green light of "diagnosis and treatment" was on on the display screen at the door, they sat down on the chairs outside the door and waited.

"The Affiliated Hospital of the Second Medical University." Jiang Xunli said, "I remember that Zhu Weiwei's body disappeared in the Second Medical University."

"It's hard to say whether the two are related." Zhang Chuan said, "The connection between the university and the affiliated hospital is not that close. What's more, the Second Medical University has no psychology department at all."

The two chatted casually for a few words, then quieted down, waiting for the ongoing psychological diagnosis and treatment to end.

After almost an hour, the indicator lights outside the clinic went out, and a tall man pushed the door out.

The man's height exceeded 1.9 meters by visual inspection. He was wearing a black vest, black trousers, pure black military boots on his feet, and he was holding a pure black long-haired cat in his arms.

As soon as he went out, his eyes were tightly locked on Jiang Xunli's body, and the cat in his arms moved in unison with him, with a pair of green eyes staring at Jiang Xunli without blinking.

Jiang Xunli's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and he shrank back instinctively.This man's aura was too strong, and there was a faint chill, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Chuan didn't seem to be aware of this, got up and pulled the door of the consulting room, knocked twice as a signal, and walked in.

Jiang Xunli glanced back at the back of the man in black, and followed Zhang Chuan into the consulting room.

"Ah Choo! Ah Choo... Choo!"

The young doctor in the consulting room sneezed three times in a row, and reached out for a few tissues.His eyes flicked across Jiang Xunli's face, and he was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted, and with red eyes, he motioned Zhang Chuan and Jiang Xunli to sit down.

This young psychiatrist is named Mu Zhan, who looks about thirty years old, with a baby face and soft hair that is slightly curled, sticking to his forehead, making his temperament more friendly.

"Officer Zhang, I received your call earlier... Ah Choo!"

Mu Zhan began to sneeze and shed tears in the middle of his speech. After a while, he apologized: "I'm sorry, the patient had to bring his cat in just now. I'm a bit allergic to these small animals... Wait a minute, I Ask a colleague to bring me some medicine."

Jiang Xunli was a little concerned about the man who left the consulting room just now, and asked, "What's the name of that patient, can you tell me?"

Mu Zhan nodded: "Since the police are here to investigate, it's okay to tell you."

As he spoke, he took out a case book from the folder and handed it to Jiang Xunli.

"Meng Tan, male, 33 years old, initially diagnosed as... emotional apathy with autistic tendencies?" Jiang Xunli looked through the medical records and asked doubtfully, "Would you go to see a psychiatrist by yourself if you are autistic?"

Mu Zhan wiped his nose, put on the mask, his expression was a little sluggish, and his tone was very helpless: "That patient came here for the first time, except for insisting that he must bring his cat, he almost refused to say anything, just stared at him. I see. Occasionally nodded and shook my head to the questions I raised, and never answered directly... My ability is limited, and I don’t quite understand what he is here for.”

The allergic reaction made Mu Zhan's eyes red and watery, looking extremely wronged.

"Officer Zhang is here to ask about that child Xiaoxiao?" He said, and handed over another medical record, which belonged to Qi Xiaotian.

"That child is too pitiful, and I didn't expect my suggestion to cause this result. According to the child's recovery, he shouldn't be scared like that by a dog... I always feel that there are other sources of stimulation." Mu Zhan said.

After Zhang Chuan finished looking through the medical records, he turned to look at Jiang Xunli.

Jiang Xunli glanced at Mu Zhan, then shook his head at Zhang Chuan.

He had released his spiritual power and felt it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with the aura around Mu Zhan, but the patient named Meng Tan just now made Jiang Xunli feel weird.

Zhang Chuan took pictures of all the cases of Qi Xiaotian and Meng Tan with his mobile phone, just in time for a nurse to deliver medicine to Mu Zhan, he and Jiang Xunli were about to leave.

"Okay, if we need anything in the future, I hope you can cooperate." Zhang Chuan said.

Mu Zhan nodded: "We must cooperate with the police!"

After turning around, Jiang Xunli didn't find anything unusual at Qi Xiaotian's home or in the psychological consultation room. The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was Meng Tan who was dressed in black.But in fact, the man didn't have a ghostly or bloody aura, but the aura was a bit too hard and cold.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Xunli still asked Zhang Chuan to help him find out about Meng Tan.

When Zhang Chuan sent Jiang Xunli to the gate of the community, his little policeman just happened to call back.Zhang Chuan turned on the Bluetooth in the car, so that Jiang Xunli could also hear the content of the phone call.

"Boss Zhang, according to your description, I only found one 'Meng Tan' who agrees with the conditions. According to the system, he is a native of Yan City and lives in No. 13 of Douer Hutong. But I checked, and the place is now It has been demolished and is being rebuilt into a commercial street!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chuan and Jiang Xunli's expressions became serious.

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The author accidentally tripped over the suspense pit _(:з」∠)_

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