Chapter: 1299
Shi Mo had been observing him, seeing that he was not in a hurry to compare with Shao Sinian, he was very puzzled.
The result of the comparison just now was done by the forensic doctor. The forensic doctor insisted that the corpse was Fu Xiaoyao, which meant that there was something wrong with him, and he was bribed by the black hands behind the arrangement of the corpse.
But why, he wasn't worried at all that Shao Sinian's comparison would be different from his?
Or, in the appraisal room, he tampered with something, and that tampering would make any doctor who did the comparison give the same result. Thinking about it this way, it's really possible!
Thinking of this, Shi Mo turned his gaze to Lu Hanchuan, and was about to say something to him when the door of the appraisal room opened, and Shao Sinian came out from inside with a pale face.
Seeing him like this, Lu Hanchuan's aura instantly became extremely oppressive.
"Shao Sinian, you look like this, don't tell me the result is the same as his!" Lu Hanchuan pointed to the forensic doctor with a sullen expression on his face.
Shao Sinian didn't dare to look into Lu Hanchuan's eyes, and lowered his head deeply, "Hanchuan...I'm sorry, the result is the same, that is Xiaoyao..."
"No, you're lying to me!" Lu Hanchuan roared, "Then how could it be Fu Xiaoyao?"
"I also know it's impossible. If it was possible, I don't want to believe it, but the results of the comparison came out. We have to believe it if we don't believe it. Xiao Yao is really dead..." Shao Sinian said tremblingly.
He is also very painful, and regrets why he made this comparison.
And this comparison was made by him himself, he faced the cruelty of Xiaoyao's death one step earlier than Lu Hanchuan.
That's the woman he loves. It can be said that his inner sadness is no less than that of Lu Hanchuan. You can play with him and Xiaoyao. He has nothing to do with Xiaoyao. He can't even fully express his inner feelings like Lu Hanchuan. A shameless person who misses his brother's wife.
"Dead?" Lu Hanchuan felt his throat a little sweet, and the next second, he suddenly spit out blood, and then fell to the ground
This turn of events shocked everyone.
Qiao Mu and Shao Sinian hurried forward to check on Lu Hanchuan's situation, "Hanchuan, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Hanchuan clutched his hair tightly with both hands, panting violently, as if in pain.
Qiao Mu was in a hurry, "Dr. Shao, quickly look at Mr. Lu!"
Shao Sinian ignored him, and he was already giving Lu Hanchuan a simple diagnosis without him even talking.
But after all, there are no sophisticated instruments here, and he does not carry any auxiliary tools on him, so it is difficult to diagnose.
"Doctor Shao, how is Mr. Lu?" Qiao Mu clenched his hands tightly.
Seeing Lu Hanchuan's increasingly pale face, Shao Sinian's heart sank, "It's very bad, his head seems to be hurting, you squat down and put Hanchuan on your back, we'll go to the hospital right away!"
"Okay!" Qiao Mu nodded, and squatted down without the slightest hesitation.
Shao Sinian helped Lu Hanchuan up from the ground, put him on Qiao Mu's back, and the three hurried away.
Shi Mo looked at the direction in which the three left, and was still a little dazed. JrNovels.com