Su Xuezhi didn't know what he meant by saying this to him suddenly, but he felt that he didn't have any malice, so he was not angry, so he honestly replied: "No!"

He seemed to have not expected her to respond like this. He looked at her and saw her serious appearance. He suddenly turned his face to the side, raised his hand and pressed his mouth and nose with leather gloves. Then he turned his face back, and ignored her anymore. He quickly walked down the steps and walked towards the place where he stopped.

Su Xuezhi felt that he was laughing at him, a little confused, and didn't know where his answer was funny.

When he arrived in front of the car, he saw the wave of reporters chasing Fu Mingcheng as if they had noticed this side, and were rushing over. He turned his head and saw her standing like that, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you not leaving yet? Are you waiting to be interviewed by a reporter before entering the newspaper?"

Su Xuezhi reacted, hurriedly chased after him, opened the car door himself, and got in.

He Hanzhu's lips couldn't help but move slightly again. Then he got into the car and drove away quickly before the reporter arrived.

"How is it? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

The car drove out for a while and he asked casually.

Su Xuezhi was called to work without dinner, and he was busy until now.

But she had no appetite and shook her head: "I don't want to eat it."

"It's too early for you. I'll take you to the front street corner and you'll go back to school by yourself."

Su Xuezhi nodded.

Anyway, there are only two people in the car now, so I couldn't help but raise the question I had just had.

"Cousin, I still can't understand this case."

"Say." He looked ahead and replied.

"Ms. Jiang should have killed the person, Miss Fu responded, there is no doubt about this. But why did Miss Jiang kill someone? After killing someone, she obviously had enough time to escape, so why did she give up and choose to commit suicide directly?"

According to Su Xuezhi's previous experience, generally speaking, unless there are special reasons, such as revenge that dies together, after killing, it is the normal first reaction for people to commit suicide fearing suicide and to escape fearing guilt.

He Hanzhu said: "I'm thinking a lot. Why are you so persistent in the truth? Miss Jiang is the murderer, there is nothing wrong with that. That's enough, and I can explain it to all parties."

After He Hanzhu finished speaking, he saw her silent, shook his head and spoke again: "Have you heard of Lesbian?" He said an English word.

Su Xuezhi certainly knew what the word meant, but she was a little surprised when she said it from his mouth, so she turned her face and glanced at him.

He met her gaze and thought she didn't understand it. He patiently explained: "This word is colder, and most people don't know it. It's normal. It comes from the island of Lesbos in ancient Greece. At that time, in ancient Greece, a man..."

He Hanzhu paused and glanced at him again.

"The feelings between men and men are prevalent everywhere, but this island is known for homosexual women. The leader is Shafu, a female poet, who also praised her poems and called Muse possession. In the decades at the end of the last century, a movement to advocate women's rights emerged in the Western world. Under this influence, this term is not only used to refer to this special lady, Shafu, an ancient lady who lived about 2,500 years ago, was also regarded as a pioneer of feminism, and worshipped by feminists and this part of contemporary lady."

Su Xuezhi was surprised that he knew this and couldn't help but say, "You have a lot of knowledge."

"I just happened to know it." He smiled.

He already understood what he meant very well.

"You mean, Miss Jiang and Miss Fu, are they lovers?"

He Hanzhu nodded.

"When searching Miss Fu's room, I found a collection of Shafu's poems, which were introduced from Europe. After I came out, I called a publisher and told me that there has been no such publication in China, and I have no plans. First, there is no market and not many people know about it. Second, even if it is published, it may be banned by the authorities. Some of the originals in China should be purchased from Europe at a high price. In other words, only specific people will think of and be willing to spend such a large price to buy such a book."

"Why did Miss Fu buy this kind of book? It is obvious that he often reads it on the bedside. So I infer that there should be a story between Miss Jiang and Miss Fu. As for whether this inference is true, it depends on whether Miss Fu is lucky enough and whether she can wake up."

Su Xuezhi finally understood why he had not mentioned this paragraph before in the police station.

After all, this involves Ms. Fu's reputation and is not convenient to be made public.

She was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Cousin, you can stop here, I'll go down."

He Hanzhu glanced around: "Go a little longer and go to the front, there are many Toyo cars in front."

"I want to go to Qinghe Hospital to see Ms. Fu's situation. Get off here and it's even better."

He Hanzhu stared at her, shook his head, his expression seemed to be a little helpless, and thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll take you there, and see the situation." After that, he turned around and drove to Qinghe Hospital.

Miss Fu is still in a coma and is still in the process of rescue. The police station is also there. Director Kimura is taking a few doctors and is closely observing.

When he arrived, Su Xuezhi saw Fu Mingcheng, who had just left the police station tonight, was also there.

He stood in front of Miss Fu's hospital bed, silently looking at Miss Fu, with a heavy expression and a solid figure.

Seeing that He Hanzhu was coming, Director Kimura came out and whispered to him.

Aconitum is a herb that has the effect of promoting blood circulation and eliminating wind, but if it is not fully prepared and decocted, it will lead to poisoning.

Numbness of limbs, nausea and vomiting, chest tightness and palpitations, and arrhythmia, are typical symptoms of aconitum poisoning.

Now, hospitals generally treat poisoning such as aconitum, usually gastric lavage, diuresis, intravenous glucose, and then use atropine to treat heart rhythm.

Chemistry has not yet developed to the point where it can produce organic compound atropines with better medicinal properties. Atropines in contemporary pharmacy are extracted from natural plants such as belladonna and mandala. They have always been used to treat pain caused by intestinal spasm, renal and bile colic, and stomach or duodenal ulcers. Later it was discovered that this drug can also correct arrhythmia.

Kimura is in his fifties, thin and elegant, able to speak fluent Chinese. After introducing the situation, he looked heavy and guilty.

"Mr. He, I'm very sorry. I've tried my best and can only do this. I'm honestly not sure if Miss Fu can wake up."

In other words, it depends on luck.

Su Xuezhi walked into the ward.

When Fu Mingcheng saw her coming, he nodded.

His eyes were covered with blood, and his expression seemed powerless and sad.

A nurse came in and gave another infusion for Ms. Fu who was in a coma to save her life.

If the treatment is ineffective, in the end, the poisoned person will die due to circulatory and respiratory failure.

In the past, as a forensic doctor, systematically studying toxicology and understanding various common or rare poisons was also a compulsory homework.

Su Xuezhi looked at Ms. Fu, whose eyes were closed on the hospital bed, thinking about treatment.

The effect of atropine on arrhythmia is to antagonize the vagus nerve.

According to her previous understanding of poisons, erectile dysfunction also directly acts on the myocardium. Rapid ventricular arrhythmia is the main cause of death from poisoning.

Therefore, if the poisoned person consumes a large amount and relying solely on atropine, the effect is limited to achieve the goal of completely correcting the heart rhythm. Severe patients also need to use antiarrhythmic drugs in combination.

In the future, amiodarone, lidocaine, etc. are commonly used in clinical practice, and these drugs are not available yet.

She thought hard whether there was anything to replace it.

She thought of the same thing.

Nubecaine, the later procaine, was the local anesthetic used by the anesthesiologist when he had an cecal surgery on Mrs. Ma's son last time.

Nubecaine has just been released and is regarded as the most advanced agent for local anesthesia in surgical operations. However, lidocaine was born from procaine. In addition to anesthesia, procaine also has certain efficacy on arrhythmia. Later, procaine produced based on procaine was one of modern antiarrhythmia drugs.

To be honest, she was completely unsure of what the effect would be, but now she might as well give it a try.

She told Fu Mingcheng her thoughts, saying that Nubecaine may also be effective in correcting heart rhythm.

Fu Mingcheng called Kimura.

Kimura walked in.

"Mr. Kimura, maybe you can try it. Based on atropine, Uninubecaine is intravenously given intravenously!"

Kimura looked slightly surprised and looked at her: "Who are you?"

"My surname is Su, Su Xuezhi."

"It's you? I know!" Kimura nodded immediately, then looked at Fu Mingcheng.

"Give the medicine, give it a try!"

Fu Mingcheng glanced at Miss Fu who was unconscious and said immediately without any hesitation.

In fact, there is no way to do this. To put it bluntly, it is just a dead horse to treat it as a living horse.

The previous medications were obviously not effective for this level of poisoning.

The medicine was quickly taken, and Kimura relied on his extensive experience to give the dose and test injection.

While I was waiting with my breath and nervously, as the medicine entered the blood, after measurement, I found that Ms. Fu's heart rhythm was indeed corrected.

This result made everyone feel relieved.

Fu Mingcheng brows slightly relaxed and controlled the medication with Kimura. Finally, after intense treatment, Ms. Fu's pathological mental aches gradually returned to normal. The nurse reported that her blood pressure and respiratory index were much smoother than before.

The treatment continued. Su Xuezhi did not leave and stayed in the hospital all night.

Early the next morning, Miss Fu, who had been in a coma for almost a day and a night, finally woke up.

After her spirit improved slightly, when she learned that Miss Jiang had confessed to suicide, she burst into tears on the spot, no longer resisted, and confessed to her conspiracy with Miss Jiang to commit murder.

"I have an ordinary appearance and are destined to be without happiness, and I can't see any hope in life. Although my second brother is nice to me, he is powerless. Miss Jiang is different. She said that she fell in love with me when she saw me. She pursued me and said that she was willing to do anything for me. As long as my elder brother dies, I don't have to get married immediately. I can go abroad with her, and we leave this place and live the life we ​​want. I was moved, and finally got with her, and then killed my elder brother..."

"She is so stupid... Why do she have to take the blame alone? She commits suicide... Damn it, it's me..."

She cried so hard that she was almost uncontrollable.

He Hanzhu called a nurse and gave her an injection to calm her down. She fell asleep again.

At this point of view, all doubts should have been resolved.

Miss Jiang pursues Miss Fu, and the two of them look forward to a bright future and conspire to kill someone.

If it weren't for me to insert it in the middle and find out the doubts, perhaps everything would be perfectly realized as they planned, including their wonderful life in the future.

After staying up all night, Su Xuezhi suddenly felt extremely tired.

She didn't want to stay here anymore, so she quietly retreated from behind the door and walked to the entrance of the hospital.

It was dim in the morning and most of the shops on the street were still closed, including the grocery store that was forcibly opened by He Hanzhu in the middle of the night.

Su Xuezhi was about to find a Toyo car to pull him back to school when he heard footsteps coming from behind.

She turned her head and saw He Hanzhu and Fu Mingcheng coming out together.

Fu Mingcheng called her and then said to He Hanzhu: "Commander He, thank you for your help, I am very grateful. I am fine, send Xiao Su back to school. I will give you a gift again in the future and come to thank the commander."

He Hanzhu stood at the door, looked at Su Xuezhi expressionlessly, then nodded slightly, put on his leather gloves, and accompanied by the soles of leather shoes and the sound of stomping on the steps, he quickly walked down, got into his car, and left quickly.
Chapter completed!