translated_Chapter 45

45: Medical Records

Clumsy and romantic lies are a poison to love.

Jing Yueming supported himself on the washbasin in the restroom and vomited.

He had also used those paints.

Judging from the glowing areas under the purple light…

The dark red regions had the highest concentration.

That color was probably ochre.

He had used a large amount of ochre to deepen the color when mixing.

Water flowed down Jing Yueming’s trembling hands.

His hands were shaking so badly, why couldn’t he control it?

Everything was happening too unrealistically, how could Qiu Ci be like this?

How could he do this?

A wave of dizziness made his vision go black.

Before passing out, he heard the wail of an alarm.

…

Qiu Ci’s face was extremely unsightly, but at least he had been bailed out.

He looked extremely irritable. Su Yuyang picked him up: “Brother Qiu…”

“Where’s Qin Yishan?” Qiu Ci asked coldly, “Can we still find him?”

“Brother Qiu, does this mean this matter is over?” Su Yuyang asked him, “Does this count as using this fallback?”

Qiu Ci was in the back seat, his head aching: “Is Tsukimi Rin still at the police station?”

“I don’t know. Brother, are you planning to go back to France?” Su Yuyang started the car.

“Hiss—what are you doing?” The way he changed the subject was too obvious.

Su Yuyang was a little at a loss: “Huh? It’s mainly because I’m worried that you can’t bear to leave Jing Yueming. This was our original plan, don’t cause any more accidents.”

“Using Jing Yueming as a scapegoat?”

“The focus is on the paints he sent, that suicide note, and that he also went to the auction. This is the best method for us.”

“But there was an accident, right? He’s with me now.” Qiu Ci looked out the window at this city of light, even at night, there wasn’t a dark alley to be found.

“You’re just playing around, right, Brother Qiu? You know what’s important, what should be let go, moreover, he was also with Qiu Shi before.” Su Yuyang rarely sounded serious.

“I know everything, but I don’t want him to be a scapegoat.”

Su Yuyang gasped, taking a breath of cold air: “Don’t be like this, Brother Qiu, you still have us.”

“I should have dealt with Tsukimi Rin sooner.” Qiu Ci regretted this.

He had been too soft-hearted towards Tsukimi Rin.

While Su Yuyang was driving, his phone rang.

He put on his earphones to answer the call.

Qiu Ci warned him: “Pull over before you answer the phone.”

“Such a good citizen.” Su Yuyang muttered, but still found a place to park before calling back.

“Boss Su, Mr. Jing fainted at the detention center.” The person on the other end said softly, “We’re considering whether or not to…”

“Go to Peace Hospital, the private hospital on the Third Ring Road.” Qiu Ci said.

Su Yuyang thought for a moment and said, “Alright, we’ll go there. Listen to the specifics later…”

“Hurry up, send him to the emergency room as soon as you arrive, don’t dawdle.” Qiu Ci was obviously a little impatient.

After arranging things on that end, Su Yuyang drove Qiu Ci over as well.

“You have connections at the detention center too?” Qiu Ci asked.

“A little bit…” Su Yuyang stammered, “I originally thought you were planning to let Jing Yueming be the scapegoat, so I would just let him… I’m sorry, Brother Qiu.” Su Yuyang knew that he couldn’t control Qiu Ci’s thoughts.

Qiu Ci nodded: “You didn’t do anything, did you?”

“Not yet, he just fainted, because of that…” The paint?

Qiu Ci was most terrifying when he was silent.

Su Yuyang had learned this many times.

The car was driven steadily and quickly.

They quickly arrived at Peace Hospital.

They arrived at the emergency room where Jing Yueming was.

The nurse stopped Qiu Ci: “Hello, are you a relative of the person inside? This is a private hospital, we need to collect fees and have a relative sign.”

“Private hospitals care about this too?”

The nurse didn’t understand the cold smile on the man’s face, but she soon would.

Because she received a call from the director.

“Okay, Director.”

…

After a brief conversation, the nurse didn’t dare to stop him.

“Little Su, I’ll leave things at the detention center to you. I’m going to find the director.” Qiu Ci made arrangements for Su Yuyang and took the elevator alone to the twenty-somethingth floor.

The director had been waiting for a long time.

“President Qiu.”

“No need for pleasantries, hurry up and get a blood test.” Qiu Ci was a little impatient.

The director reassured him: “Don’t worry too much, according to the last checkup, it had already been metabolized, it shouldn’t be thallium poisoning.”

“How do you explain the sudden fainting? I changed the paints later too, could it be on the painting?” Qiu Ci felt a little guilty.

“There are many reasons for that, bumping the head, major mental trauma, all possible.”

“…” Qiu Ci was speechless.

The director was curious: “Speaking of which, why are there police here?”

“My sister’s death is being stirred up.” The director was a familiar elder to Qiu Ci, and Qiu Ci had recuperated here after a car accident in the past.

The director was surprised: “Come to think of it, someone was indeed looking for Miss Ai La’s medical records a while ago, but I blocked them all.”

“Knock knock knock—” There was another knock on the door.

“Enter.”

Several men in police uniforms came in, with Tsukimi Rin following behind.

One of them took out his credentials: “Director, hello, we are from the public security organs. There are problems with Miss Qiu Shi’s cause of death. We are ordered to investigate. Miss Qiu Shi’s medical records, she had a physical examination here, right?”

The director stepped forward: “Are you talking about?”

“Qiu Shi, English name Ai La, former president of Global Wealth.” As the policeman spoke, he took out Qiu Shi’s photo and information from when she was alive.

“Miss Ai La was treated in our hospital in the past, in the psychiatric department. I will prepare all the information from back then for you.” The director said, pushing up his glasses without being humble or arrogant.

“Okay, also, Qiu Shi’s blood and urine test data from back then.”

The director frowned: “We didn’t specifically check these two items at the time. They should be in the annual physical examination. Ai La’s personal assistant should have them too, it would be easier to find.”

“Okay, also, why is Mr. Qiu Ci here?”

“Personal matters, do the police need to ask about them too?”

The policeman raised his eyes to look at Qiu Ci: “Mainly because your identity is special and you are also one of the suspects.”

“I came out of the detention center after making a statement and I’m not feeling well.”

“Checking your body takes you to the director’s office in a private hospital, with the director staying up all night with you?” The policeman glanced at his watch: “It’s almost eleven o’clock.”

“Just ask what you want to ask.”

Tsukimi Rin opened her mouth: “Qiu Ci, I still have evidence, you’d better not act rashly again.”

“Okay, take it out if you want, isn’t it just the cause of my sister’s death, just sue me if you want.” Qiu Ci didn’t seem to say anything at all.

Another young doctor came in: “Director, officers, the medical records you wanted are ready.”

Tsukimi Rin took the things, gave Qiu Ci one last look, and turned to leave.

The director was a little scared: “President Qiu…”

“It’s okay. My sister died from excessive blood loss after cutting her wrists.”

“I know, it’s just…”

Qiu Ci shook his head: “I won’t let anyone be a scapegoat either.”

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