Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 634 between name and memory

According to Dean Jia, Geng Meng and Chen Feng had gas poisoning on Monday morning and were found at home.

The person who found the two unconscious and called the police was Mr. Zhou, the property manager of the community.

"This master Zhou is really powerful, just broke in the door?" Mu Chun became a little interested, and it sounded a bit like a murder case in a secret room.

It's just that at five o'clock in the morning, the property of the community broke into the house. Isn't this kind of thing too strange?

"If you know the latest demolition plan for illegal buildings, you won't feel that this seemingly unreasonable thing actually happened like this." Zhang Mei's mood has become more stable than before, and his speech has returned to his usual seriousness and rationality.

"Demolition of illegal buildings? There is indeed such a thing. It has been going on for half a year. Many small shops along the street have now been turned into walls, and they are ugly and gray and white."

When Zhang Mei reminded her, Mu Chun thought of some small shops near Hengyuan Road. There used to be pancakes, fried dough sticks, and wonton shops in the morning, but after the Chinese New Year, they basically disappeared.

During the morning peak hours for work and school, the Lawson convenience store at the intersection is really booming. Steamed buns are sold one after another, and the 6 yuan morning market set meal with steamed stuffed buns and milk is hard to come by when you arrive late.

These are all because nearby shops have become walls.

But this is to better build the city's image, and these shops were originally built in violation of regulations.

"The first floors of those old houses were originally courtyards. Ten years ago, the owners of these first floors transformed the courtyards into shops along the street. They started small businesses, such as barbershops and fruit shops. Anyway, they don't need rent. With a small business, life can be somewhat better. Later, the landlord rents out the yard, and the business is stopped, and the rent is collected directly. There is no need to worry about the risks of doing business, and there is no need to consider insufficient profits. These shops have not known for more than ten years How much money did you make?\\b" Zhang Mei is very familiar with these things.

Even if you are not a professional like a lawyer, when it comes to the prices of shops along the street, everyone knows a little bit.

"The rent around the sea is not cheap. The rent for a single-family house in a residential building is four to five thousand a month. Aren't the shops along the street more expensive?" Mu Chun rubbed his hands, snapped his fingers, and continued: "I'm afraid a shop with an area of ​​20 square meters will cost 8,000 to 10,000 yuan. It's true that you don't need to do business yourself. It's more convenient to rent it out."

"So, the house on Linhai Road, that is, the house that the property manager Zhou broke into in the morning is actually a yard that is being demolished."

After Zhang Mei finished speaking, he sighed, and then said, "It's a blessing in misfortune."

"Really." Dean Jia also shook his head. The two looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Mu Chun seemed to understand half understood, and then asked: "Is this the case when you entered the room from the yard and discovered the gas leak?"

"Yes, because today is the deadline for the demolition of the courtyard. As far as we know, the demolition of illegal structures on Linhai Road is not going smoothly, and many people are clamoring and complaining."

"After all, from the perspective of people's psychological acceptance, it is easy to change a bicycle into a motorcycle, but it is difficult to change a motorcycle into a bicycle."

Mu Chun put his hands behind his head to make himself sit more comfortably.

"But it must be demolished. The inside of the store is already in a mess, and the counters and doors along the street are useless."

"It's clear from this. It's impossible to wait until seven or eight o'clock to start work. Generally speaking, the work of the property will be completed before everyone gets up for work or school, so that the road will not be affected."

"Yes, so Master Zhou has no suspicion." Zhang Mei said.

"Suspicious?" Mu Chun was in a daze, "What does Lawyer Zhang mean is that this was not an accident?"

"Did I say it?" Zhang Mei asked back.

"You said suspicion just now, the residents inside die forever, could they be suspects?" Mu Chun rubbed his chin, seeming to be reasoning seriously.

"I didn't say that. I'm a lawyer, not a mystery novelist or a detective." Zhang Mei said helplessly.

"But what are you worried about, so you came to chat with Dean Jia, and the person who survived by chance knew you, and you knew her, and she was still calling your name when she was unconscious, you were sensitively aware It's definitely not that simple."

"How do you..." Zhang Mei thought it was reasonable to be able to analyze the matter to this extent based on Mu Chun's current understanding of the incident. But how could Mu Chun express her thoughts so easily?

It’s like when I was in middle school, I stood on the stage and gave a speech to all the students in the school. The huge lights above my head shone on my body. Although the audience was dark, I always felt that all eyes were looking at me. pressure.

That's too bad.

"Yes, I don't think it's that simple, so I came to talk to Dean Jia, and I happened to meet Dr. Mu Chun." Zhang Mei answered Mu Chun as politely as possible.

"Then just let the police investigate. Calling a person's name while unconscious is just a coincidence."

"Coincidence?" Zhang Mei objected.

But she thought about this statement and thought it was quite good.

"Mu Chun, be serious, the police will also be very concerned about Geng Meng calling Lawyer Zhang's name when he is unconscious."

"It also depends on whether the police define this incident as a gas leak accident or intentional murder, or go to **** together? There are many reasonable explanations. As for calling lawyer Zhang's name in a coma, it can only prove that Geng Meng and lawyer Zhang I know him, or even if I don’t know him, I might call Lawyer Zhang Mei’s name.”

"Do you still call someone's name when you don't know someone?"

Zhang Mei looked at Mu Chun in surprise.

Mu Chun didn't show off, but said: "Most people probably think that when a person is in a coma, he will say a lot of truth, words buried in his heart, and secrets that are not known to others, right?"

"Isn't it right?" Dean Jia asked in disbelief.

"That's because I've watched too many TV shows and movies. No one stipulates that secrets will be told when in a coma. We have neither found evidence on the brain wave map, nor obtained support from brain imaging, but our culture seems to have been deeply ingrained. "

Mu Chun explained indifferently.

"That may be a coincidence." Zhang Mei felt a little more relaxed.

"At most, the police will only use the name mentioned by Geng Meng as a clue to investigate, but it doesn't matter when they find that they can't investigate the content related to the case, but if the name is related to the case, and Very relevant...”

"What will happen then?" Dean Jia's face was serious, his lips trembling a little.

"It's nothing, it's just a clue, why are you so nervous?"

Mu Chun spread his hands, as if he felt that these two people wasted his time, and felt that there was some secret hidden between them.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Mu Chun stood up and prepared to leave.

———

Stepping into the corridor on the fifth floor, a slender figure was pacing back and forth in the corridor under the dim light. Due to the backlight, it looked like a shadow walking.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Yang Xing.

"Didn't you come here on Thursday, why did you come today?" Mu Chun said while leading Yang Xing into the outpatient room.

"I'm not here to see a doctor. I have a cooperation and want to talk to Dr. Mu Chun."

"cooperate?"

On a drizzling morning, when Mu Chun was listening to Dean Jia and Zhang Mei in the dean's room, Yang Xing had already wandered around the fifth floor for nearly 20 minutes. Yang Xing originally planned to come on Thursday for the things that Jane wanted him to do. He asked Mu Chun when he went to the nursing home for a follow-up visit, but after he went to the company to report, Jane hinted to him that he had nothing to do in the morning, so it would be better to ask the doctor while sitting in the office flirting with the little girl.

When Yang Xing thought about it, he had to ask anyway, why not come to Huayuan Bridge Hospital on Monday, anyway, there was really nothing to do in the company.

Originally, he could write some travel columns, but recently the limelight has been a little tight. A group of fans still insist on several articles published by Yang Xing last year. Not only did they leave messages asking him to delete the articles, but some also left messages asking Yang Xing to apologize in writing.

Isn't this crazy? How can there be so many originals? Even writing a novel can’t be completely original, and it’s even more difficult to write a paper to be completely original, okay? What’s more, articles on the Internet require originality and no reference. How is this possible?

Those articles on the official account are marked with the original label in a grand manner, and they are not edited here and there. They are said to be written by the author rather than edited by the author. Ah, isn’t this the same as "Currency War"? At the beginning, a group of people desperately scolded this book as plagiarism, but the book covers of "Currency Wars" published later were all printed with "edited", that's right, not authored but edited.

There are a lot of open, free, and copyright-free information that can be referred to and re-created. Why do so many people insist on haggling over it?

In the final analysis, I still envy people who make a lot of money.

Having said that, perhaps a best-selling book should receive such high attention, but Yang Xing just wrote some travel guides on his blog, so there are endless black fans.

It's okay for Yang Xing not to think about it, but just thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable, so he hasn't written a travel guide for several months, but this still hasn't changed the netizens' pursuit of him and their tireless viciousness. Say each other.

Thinking of this, Yang Xing became restless. He simply listened to Jane's words and left the office to visit Mu Chun. A doctor, so male second and male third are both acceptable.

The success or failure of this matter seems to depend on Mu Chun. I didn't expect that this doctor might really be the noble person whom Yang Xing wanted, not only to solve his worries, but also to help him become famous in one fell swoop?

Even if I can't become famous in one fell swoop, I am happy to be able to play a doctor.

"So you don't come to see a doctor? There's nothing like physical discomfort, emotional distress, emotional distress, etc. to talk about?"

"No." Yang Xing shook his head.

"That's good." Mu Chun poured a glass of water, and gulped it down.

"Don't you drink coffee?" Yang Xing said with a smile.

Mu Chun turned around embarrassingly, and said, "Huh? I just want to go out for a while. Since you are not here to see a doctor, why don't you go out with me."

"Are you going to a nursing home?" Yang Xing asked excitedly.

"No, what time is it?" Mu Chun poured another glass of water and drank it slowly.

Yang Xing took out his phone and glanced at the time, "Ten thirty."

"At half past ten, it should be too late, but it still depends on your situation. If you need me to stay, I can't leave the hospital." Mu Chun's tone was filled with anxiety and melancholy.

Of course, Yang Xing, who asked for Mu Chun, would not make things difficult for Mu Chun, and quickly said courteously, "Eh? Doctor Mu Chun has something to go out, so let's talk while walking."

"That's fine." After Mu Chun finished speaking, she put down her cup and walked towards Chu Sisi's outpatient room.

Boom boom boom!

"Doctor Chu, Doctor Chu." Mu Chun didn't intend to lower his voice at all, and didn't care that the patient could hear him clearly in the room.

"Doctor Chu, I want to go out for a while. If there are patients, please ask Dr. Chu for help."

Chu Sisi opened the door, nodded to Mu Chun, and asked, "Did Mom come to see you?"

"what?"

"I mean, did mom come to see the teacher? I just saw her car downstairs in the parking lot."

Chu Sisi looked flustered, what happened in the morning made her very nervous, and when she thought about it, she felt flustered, \\bShe even thought about asking Chu Xiaofeng. After all, according to Liu Yiming, this Geng Meng was someone his mother met more than 20 years ago, but how could Chu Sisi know what happened more than 20 years ago.

Moreover, Chen Weiwei probably didn't know what happened more than 20 years ago, but his father and mother knew each other a long time ago, maybe he knew what happened to Geng Meng more than 20 years ago.

Why did my mother turn so pale when she mentioned this person's name~www.mtlnovel.com~ And why did this person call her mother's name.

Also, why did my mother come to Huayuan Bridge Community Health Center suddenly? Is she worrying too much? She may just come to deal with some daily hospital legal affairs.

"Ah, Doctor Chu, don't worry. Lawyer Zhang came to see Dean Jia this morning, not me." Mu Chun smiled heartily.

When she heard that she was here to see Dean Jia, Chu Sisi's tense nerves relaxed a bit, that's good, most likely she came to deal with daily legal affairs, I guess I was thinking too much.

Yang Xing first heard Chu Sisi's voice, then poked his head out, and waved to Chu Sisi through Mu Chun. Seeing that Chu Sisi didn't respond, he walked behind Mu Chun and said, "Doctor Chu it is good."

"Ah, hello." Chu Sisi replied embarrassingly, but Yang Xing was already imagining that if he could talk with Dr. Mu Chun for a while, then he could ask the doctor to play the role of a female doctor. what.

Thinking of this, Yang Xing smiled even brighter, but it was a pity that Chu Sisi seemed to be completely invisible.