The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

Chapter 639: You Can Easily Detect the Pulse Just by Taking the Pulse

Rong Leng now encountered these two problems.

Seeing Yu Wenyao's expression at this moment, it didn't look like he was joking, but he was really thinking about it. Rong Leng's expression darkened, and his silent voice was like ice: "You can't see her."

"Why?" Yu Wenyao's expression suddenly changed dramatically.

Rong Leng said in a calm tone: "Murder suspects are under strict guard. Mr. Yu Wen has no right to visit."

Murder suspect?

Liu Wei?

Isn't Liu Wei the Secretary of Zhengemen?

Why did he become a murder suspect after only two months of not seeing him?

Yu Wenyao wanted to ask, but Rong Leng had already waved his hand away, turned around, and walked into a nearby narrow alley.

Yu Wenyao followed without thinking.

When Yu Wenyao followed, his excited mood gradually began to calm down. After all, he was no longer impulsive and reckless at his age.

After the initial surprise, Yu Wenyao regained his senses and showed the respect that a subordinate should have for the dignified Third Prince.

"I'm taking the liberty. Third Prince, can you tell me in detail, Mr. Liu, what exactly happened?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Rong Leng replied coldly without turning his head.

Yu Wenyao lowered his eyes and thought for a while, guessing that there must have been some friction between the two of them while they were out, or they had turned against each other, so the third prince didn't even want to mention the word Liu Wei.

It's just that the Third Prince didn't mention it, but Yu Wenyao had to mention it.

Step forward and block Rong Leng's path!

Yu Wenyao said firmly: "No matter what the relationship between the prince and Mr. Liu is, it is not appropriate to delay because of Pei's illness. Could it be that the prince wants to make enemies of the Yu Wen family and the Yan family?"

In the current situation, this is no small matter.

After saying this, Rong Leng finally looked at Yu Wenyao, his face full of determination and seriousness. Rong Leng paused and asked, "Are you looking for Liu Wei because of Yan Pei?"

"Otherwise." Yu Wenyao held his head high and asked rhetorically.

Rong Leng was silent again, and then said: "Zhengemen Prison."

"Huh?" Yu Wenyao didn't understand.

"Mr. Liu, he's in prison."

Yu Wenyao was slightly surprised, thinking that a few months ago Rong Leng had clearly taken care of Liu Wei, but now, he had reached the point of personally escorting the person to prison. It was true that all the royal children were ruthless.

This third prince has always been known as a cold-faced iron general, and he is even more ruthless than ruthless.

Thinking like this, Yu Wenyao began to rack his brains.

The quality of Liu Wei at the moment is the quality of Yan Pei.

Even if it was not for Liu Wei, but only for Yan Pei, he and Wenyao would have to intervene in this matter to prevent Liu Wei from getting into trouble.

Yan Pei waited in the carriage for a long time, but the person waiting was not Yu Wenyao, but just a follower.

"Master Yan, the eldest son said that he will come back as soon as he goes. Let us escort you to the palace for the banquet. He will go to meet you later."

Yan Pei frowned, but after all he didn't say anything, he just responded softly.

On this street, the carriage was still moving at a snail's pace, winding around the twists and turns of alleys on the other side. After a while, Rong Leng and Yu Wenyao arrived at the back door of Zhenge Gate.

There were already people waiting at the door.

After opening the door, Vice General Wei looked excited, bowed and saluted, and said: "Master Captain, you are finally back!"

Rong Leng said "hmm" and asked, "Where is she?"

It is self-evident who this "she" said yes.

Vice General Wei immediately said: "Master Liu is sleepy after lunch and has rested. Before going to bed, Master Liu told her not to wake her up unless there was something serious. She is tired from running around for days and needs a good rest. He also said, If the Commander-in-Chief comes back, don’t disturb her. When she wakes up, she will meet you, the Commander-in-Chief."

When Vice General Wei said these words, there was no psychological burden at all, as if there was nothing wrong with his behavior in regarding Liu Wei as his first superior.

But when Yu Wenyao next to him heard it, he felt something was wrong.

It's not that he was remanded to prison, but why doesn't it sound like that?

Yu Wenyao wanted to ask, but Rong Leng was already walking forward, walking very fast.

Yu Wenyao subconsciously wanted to follow, but was stopped by Deputy General Wei indifferently: "This is a confidential place, no one can enter!"

Yu Wenyao narrowed his eyes, his expression extremely ugly.

However, Rong Leng, who had already left in front of him, said without looking back: "Take Mr. Yu Wen to the front hall and wait!"

Only then did Vice General Wei respond and made a gesture of invitation to Wen Yao.

After all, he was under the eaves. Even if Yu Wenyao was dissatisfied, he had to grit his teeth and endure it. If he hadn't wanted to see Liu Wei, how could he have come to his door and been treated like this?

In the slightly damp Sky Prison, the light was dim. Accompanied by Qin Zhong, Rong Leng walked to the second floor of the Sky Prison. This was a single room, a special cell for remanding first-class criminals. There were only twelve cells on the whole floor. Even and tight, there is a sense of gloominess in this dull air.

Lieutenant General Qin led his captain outside the last and largest cell, carefully opened the small window on the door, and took a look inside.

After seeing clearly, he turned around and lowered his voice to report: "Master Captain, Master Liu is not awake yet."

Rong Leng frowned slightly and said, "Open the door."

Qin Zhong was a little hesitant, but when he saw the captain's cold gaze, he shrugged his neck and opened it honestly.

The heavy iron door opened with a creak. Different from the darkness and darkness outside, this cell was described as bright and clean with bright windows and the fragrance of birds and flowers. It is no exaggeration to describe it.

There were no big windows in the room, but twelve lanterns were lit, and the bright white light illuminated the room clearly.

There is a wooden bed with carved railings in the room, which is completely different from the style of this stone land. The bed has fragrant pillows, soft quilts, and velvet bedspreads. The bed is very big, and there is a huge bulge on the top. If you look closely, you can see There were four people sleeping under the covers, one older and three younger.

The four of them were afraid that they were tired from the journey and had not had a good rest. When they fell asleep, they slept particularly soundly.

Rong Leng didn't speak, but Qin Zhong lowered his voice and said cautiously: "Master Captain, why don't we go out and don't disturb Master Liu's sweet dream."

Rong Leng was silent for a moment, his expression unchanged, but he walked towards the bed.

The person in the cup moved and the quilt slid down.

Qin Zhong wanted to say something else, but Rong Leng had already ordered: "Get out!"

Qin Zhong was a little hesitant, but in the end, he did not dare to disobey the military order, so he went out honestly and gently closed the cell door.

Rong Leng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the four people sleeping peacefully. He gently lifted up the quilt that had slipped slightly and tucked it under their necks.

No matter how well decorated this place is, it is still a prison cell, filled with resentful spirits and gloomy energy.

And Liu Wei is now...

His eyes slowly wandered down, and finally, Rong Leng fixed his eyes on a high point on the quilt, his eyes sinking slightly.

Liu Wei may have forgotten that although Rong Leng does not practice medicine, he does know a little about medical skills. Moreover, pregnancy is not a disease that is difficult to diagnose.

Just take the pulse and you can easily detect it.

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