The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Ye Chen squinted at him: "How can you be so sure?"

"This..." Zhao Kun hesitated.

After a long while, he frowned and said, "Others, go out first."

The people from the Medical Association turned around and left, leaving only Ye Chen and Zhao Kun in the room.

"He Zhiping, the chief of Yuncheng Police Department, is an old friend of mine."

"I know him very well. He is an upright person who hates evil as much as he hates evil. It is impossible for him to do such a thing." Zhao Kun shook his head slowly.

"Even if you are right, the people under Director He may not be as upright as him." Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly.

"That's my second point, he's very demanding of his people."

"Besides, I have met all these people under him, and they are all good people." Zhao Kun said very affirmatively.

Ye Chen sighed slightly: "President Zhao, you are older than me, so you should know better - people's hearts are separated from each other."

He was about to continue speaking, but Zhao Kun stopped him with his hand.

Somewhat annoyed, he said, "You don't have to say it, I know what you mean."

"Since you have doubts, I will ask Director He to come over now. If you have any questions, let's make it clear in person."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, acquiescing.

He immediately took out his cell phone and walked aside, Zhao Kun slowed down his tone.

"Director He, it's me, can I talk?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Old Zhao, just tell me what you want to say, don't be so mysterious."

Zhao Kun smiled and said, "Then I'll be frank. There's something going on at the hospital, so I'd like to trouble you to come over."

"Also, if possible, bring along those of your people who are handling the Krita case."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a dull voice came out: "Did someone from your medical association detect something?"

Zhao Kun paused, looked up at Ye Chen, and nodded: "Not bad."

"Okay, let's go there now."

After hanging up the phone, within fifteen minutes, three police cars parked downstairs of the hospital.

A tall, muscular man walked at the front, followed by fourteen police officers, all the way to the morgue.

The two old friends shook hands when they met.

He Zhiping looked at Ye Chen, smiled and stretched out his right hand: "This is Dr. Ye who saved people on the highway. On behalf of those injured, I thank you."

"No need, it's just a doctor's duty." Ye Chen responded with a smile.

"What's going on? What happened?" Ho Chi Ping walked to Krita's body, his eyes full of anticipation.

As a police officer, I desperately want to solve the case.

Touching his nose, Zhao Kun hesitantly said, "How about we talk alone?"

The smile on He Zhiping's face dissipated slightly, his eyes moved, and he waved to his men.

The latter understood and all went out and closed the door.

"What's going on?" Ho Chi Ping asked seriously.

"Let him speak." Zhao Kun pointed at Ye Chen with his chin.

"This body is fake," Ye Chen said bluntly, "And as of now, the only people who can make this body fake are the people in your police station."

"You're talking... nonsense!" He Zhiping immediately grimaced.

But he was still very rational after all, and said in a dull voice: "Why do you say that?"

Ye Chen then recounted the entire process from beginning to end.

"Oh?" He Zhiping looked at the leg with some confusion and nodded slowly, obviously agreeing with Ye Chen's analysis.

But then he was stunned: "You can't frame my people just because of this."

"My brothers, all of them followed me and risked their lives. They would never do such a thing."

Ye Chen crossed his arms: "Rather than trusting people, I prefer to believe that facts speak louder than words."

"Your so-called trust, huh, may not be that reliable."

"What did you say?" He Zhiping was a little angry.

He could accept criticism that he and his men had made mistakes, but he would never believe that anyone would be complicit with criminals.

"Watch your words," he pointed directly at Ye Chen's nose, "If you dare to look down on the police and slander them at will again, be careful or I will be rude to you."

Ye Chen was not panicked at all: "You are a policeman, you won't do anything to an ordinary citizen like me."

"That's true," He Zhiping sneered, "but it doesn't make sense for you to slander us based on the clues you have gathered."

"Let me tell you, maybe your medical skills are very good, or maybe you think you have a good detective mind."

"But I warn you, we are professionals. Don't use what you think to interfere with the direction of our investigation."

"If your interference leads to adverse consequences, you will not be able to bear the responsibility."

"Because you are Lao Zhao's friend, I kindly remind you to watch your mouth!" At the end of the sentence, his tone was already very unpleasant.

Ye Chen smiled and shook his head: "Then may I ask, I have provided some useful clues, are you going to investigate or not?"

"Of course we have to check, but you don't need to say more."

Ye Chen spread his hands and said, "But there are undercover agents around you, and you can't find out anything at all."

"If you dare to say something again, try again." He Zhiping was completely annoyed and put one hand on his hip.

The two of them just stared at each other, Ye Chen's eyes were very firm, and he did not give in at all.

He Zhiping frowned and nodded while breathing heavily: "Well, since you are determined and think there is a spy among us, I won't say anything."

"We will investigate according to the clues you provided, but you heard what I just said. If the direction of the investigation is completely deviated due to you, you will be held responsible."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Kun: "Old Zhao, it will be useless for you to plead for mercy when the time comes."

The latter opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Ye Chen.

"No problem." Ye Chen nodded crisply and agreed.

"Great, then how do you want to investigate?" Ho Chi Ping crossed his arms.

"No, no," Zhao Kun, who was standing next to him, saw something was wrong and quickly came out to calm the atmosphere, "You two wait a moment."

Pulling He Zhiping's arm, he said, "You also know that his wife has been kidnapped. It's normal for him to be anxious. Don't get involved."

"You just heard it. This kid is an undercover agent among us. If we don't find out about this matter, I won't be able to explain it to my brothers."

Looking at the two of them, Ye Chen confidently continued: "President Zhao, you don't have to worry."

Then his eyes moved to He Zhiping: "Director He, please call all the people outside."

"I will definitely find the undercover agent in front of you."

"Of course, if you feel there is any problem with my judgment during this process, you can always question it."

"Okay," He Zhiping clenched his fist, "I like people with your temper."

He turned towards the door and shouted loudly: "Come in, everyone."

A group of people walked in, not only the police, but also people from the medical association.