The Affiliated Hospital of Haiping Medical University is one of the best hospitals in Haiping City. Many graduates of Fang Ze’s school will choose to work in this hospital after graduation, so the doctors in this hospital are all Fang Ze’s seniors. Senior sister, or Fang Ze's teacher.

Fang Ze called Zhang Zhiyu, the former president of his e-sports club, and then briefly told Conan what he had just encountered.

Although Conan has a high IQ, he can't figure out anything with such a little clue. His thoughts are the same as Fang Ze's. Now go to check the case files of Teacher Qing Ya to see if Teacher Qing Ya has any cases of myocardial infarction.

Fang Ze took Conan into the hospital, and bumped into his former anatomy teacher and now the hospital's surgical director Duan Yijian head-on.

"Why, a relative's child is sick?" Duan Yijian glanced at Conan while walking with the medical records, "This child is quite cute."

"Yeah, the kid said his stomach is a little uncomfortable, so I brought it here to have a look." In order to save the trouble of explaining, Fang Ze could only follow Duan Yijian's words.

"Remember to register. Don't be like everyone else. The first thing you do when you come here is to ask your seniors and sisters for free help and disturb the order of the hospital."

"Enn, Teacher Duan, I understand." Fang Ze nodded quickly.

"Yeah." Duan Yijian was about to go upstairs when he saw Zhang Zhiyu, who was also his student, running towards Fang Ze. He frowned, but he didn't say anything. He just gave Fang Ze a look and went up. upstairs.

It's over, now I was misunderstood as someone who went through the back door.

Fang Ze had no time to explain to Teacher Duan Yijian, so he greeted Zhao Zhiyu first.

"President." Fang Ze greeted.

"Don't be the president. The president of the e-sports club is not you." Zhao Zhiyu patted Fang Ze on the shoulder and asked, "What's the matter, what can I do for you? The attending doctors are all busy, and you are more reliable to find a ticket dealer than to find me for getting an expert account."

"It's not about this." Fang Ze looked around and no one noticed, and he posted it next to Zhao Zhiyu and whispered, "I want to check a patient's case, please help me."

"Come this way." Zhao Zhiyu led Fang Ze and Conan into the hospital, and asked, "You only have a few months of free time, so hurry up and graduate and come to the hospital for an internship to help me. I’m so busy that I don’t have time to pick up girls, I’m the only man in the whole department, and now I’m a professional coolie.”

"Don't, I still miss a doctor. If you don't graduate, how can there be a hospital for it?"

"Come on, if Xuemei Fan hadn't been protecting you, you would probably have been expelled for skipping classes and still studying for a Ph. D., the dean would eat you alive."

Zhao Zhiyu took Fang Ze into a filing room, and there was a female doctor in her forties drinking tea sitting in front of the computer in the filing room.

"Sister Li, this is my junior. I want to come over to check a patient's case today."

Sister Li looked up at Fang Ze, turned on the computer and said, "Why, did you take private work outside?"

"No." Fang Ze also imitated Zhao Zhiyu in the past and called Sister Li, and then said, "It was a teacher in our school before, whose name was Wei Qingya."

"Qingya." Sister Li said, "I have the impression that this little girl helped me a lot when she came to practice. Didn't she die of a heart attack last week? How can I check her medical record?"

While Sister Li was talking, she called up Wei Qingya's case file on the computer. Fang Ze didn't have time to explain, so he leaned over to look at it, and Conan squeezed to the other side to stare at the computer because of his small stature.

It is true that there is a treatment record for a bad heart. Fang Ze looked at the case file and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with the file.

But at this time, Conan reminded in a low voice, "Wei Qingya first went to the doctor for a heart problem four years ago."

Conan's words immediately awakened Fang Ze.

Four years ago, Teacher Qing Ya was just married.

Heart problems are either congenital or acquired, but they usually appear in childhood.

But the first time Teacher Qingya went to the doctor because of angina pectoris was four years ago. At that time, Teacher Qingya was already twenty-five years old!

has a problem.

"Sister Li, you are helping me find out if Teacher Qingya has a family history of heart disease."

"No." Sister Li said after checking the files.

Four years ago, four years ago.

Teacher Qing Ya just got married!

Fang Ze and Conan looked at each other, and then thanked Sister Li.

"Speaking of Fang Zi, what are you going to do?" Zhao Zhiyu looked at Fang Ze and asked.

"I'll tell you when I'm done. I have something to leave right now." Fang Ze patted Zhang Zhiyu's shoulder, and then walked out quickly.

As Fang Ze and Conan walked, Conan deduced, "If Wei Qingya's myocardial infarction was caused by someone injecting chronic poison, then her husband is the only possible suspect."

"Let's go to Teacher Qingya's mother's house to ask." Fang Ze said as he walked, "If it is really a chronic poison, then Teacher Qingya and his husband must have had problems in their marriage since four years ago. That's why her husband poisoned her. As long as we can confirm that Teacher Qingya's marriage is not happy, then we can report the crime."

"As long as the police can find out Wei Qingya's husband's drug purchase records, they will be able to pinpoint the murderer. Ordinary people can't get chronic poisons for the heart, and the price is relatively high. Since Wei Qingya's husband is also a doctor, use Antiarrhythmic drugs are more likely."

Conan's knowledge of medicine is also very rich, and while discussing this, the two took a taxi and headed towards Wei Qingya's parents' house.

Fortunately, Fang Ze went to the home of Teacher Qingya's parents last week as one of the student representatives, otherwise he would have to find someone to ask.

Fang Ze and Conan arrived at Teacher Qingya's parents' quarters, then went upstairs and knocked on the door.

After a while, an old lady with a kind face came out.

"Boy, are you here again?" Qingya's mother looked at Fang Ze, let Fang Ze in, and muttered, "I've also been a doctor all my life, so I'm not that fragile, so you don't have to come and see me."

As soon as Fang Ze entered the door, he realized that he was empty-handed, a little embarrassed, and then quickly took Conan into the living room.

Qingya's mother came over with a bowl of fruit, looked at Conan and said, "What a lovely child, come, eat a pear." Qingya's mother handed a pear to Conan, looked at Conan, and asked kindly, "Little one this year How old are you, what grade are you in?"

"Six years old, in first grade, thank you auntie for the pear." Conan replied.

After listening to Conan's answer, Fang Ze actually complained silently in his heart. Conan has been serialized for 27 years now, and you are still six years old, and you are still in the first grade.

After Fang Ze thanked Qingya's mother for her hospitality, he quickly explained the reason for coming and asked his own question.

Qingya's mother frowned when she heard Fang Ze's words.

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