My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points

Chapter 1234: Chapter 486: Sensible, Professional Assassin (2)

"Old Zhao, can you help me check this person’s specific activities in the hospital again? It would be best if you could get a clear front photo."

"No problem, but it might take some time."

Zhao Zhiguo readily agreed.

"Alright, you help me search first. I have to rush to Cardiothoracic Surgery for an operation. I’ll leave you a phone number; call me when you’re done."

"Sure! You go ahead with your work!"

"Thank you so much!"

Zhou Can got up and shook hands with Zhao Zhiguo. Just as he was about to leave, a burly middle-aged man walked briskly into the surveillance room of the security department.

"Hey, Dr. Zhou is quite a rare guest here! If I’d known you were coming, I would have stayed and waited for you. Did you get the necessary surveillance footage?"

"I’ve gained some insights. I’m in a hurry to go to Cardiothoracic Surgery for an operation, so I requested Old Zhao to continue the investigation. I really feel bad for making Director Mu make a U-turn midway for my sake."

Zhou Can hadn’t dealt with this Director Mu before.

He just looked a bit familiar.

"You’re too kind! If Dr. Zhou needs anything in the future, just let us know. Our security department will fully cooperate."

Director Mu used to be one of the two deputy directors of the security department.

He owes his position as head of the security department to Zhou Can.

If Zhou Can hadn’t taken down the previous Director Mi, he wouldn’t have had much of a chance to rise.

Previously, he was heavily suppressed by Director Mi.

Fortunately, he didn’t collude with Director Mi. Although he was a bit oppressed, he wasn’t purged by the hospital in the previous incident because he didn’t collude with Director Mi and others.

On the contrary, Dean Zhu promoted him to head of the security department because of his integrity.

Can you imagine him being impolite to Zhou Can?

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When Zhou Can finished his operation in Cardiothoracic Surgery, it was already past eleven at night.

He earned quite a few Separation Skill Experience Points today. With a few more major operations, the Separation Skill might reach Level 6.

Seeing his surgical skills being promoted to Director Level filled Zhou Can’s heart with joy.

This fascination with the medical wonders brought about by continuously exploring higher realms is quite captivating to him.

His comprehension and understanding of medicine, the human body, and diseases have also reached new heights.

Meanwhile, his graduate entrance exam preparation was also in full swing.

This time, he’s aiming for the field of orthopedic trauma, and every improvement in surgical skills enhances his competitiveness.

Even for the written and oral exams, rote learning alone won’t get you through.

Many knowledge points require practical application.

Some exam questions, aided by rich clinical experience, can ensure he isn’t misled and can give correct and excellent answers.

This is quite similar to the ancient imperial examinations.

Just because you can read doesn’t mean you can write high-quality essays. You need high standards of literary talent, insight, innovation, understanding of life, and national policy to write outstanding essays.

Old Zhao from the security department hadn’t called him.

It’s likely that checking several days’ worth of surveillance takes significant time and effort. Old Zhao has his own duties, too; if he gets back to Zhou Can in two to three days, it would already be fantastic.

Zhou Can drove his Mercedes home that night.

Su Qianqian had already called him several times and sent multiple messages.

It was evident that she was very concerned about Zhou Can’s safety.

While performing surgery, Zhou Can couldn’t answer calls or reply to messages. His phone was on silent mode, and even the vibration was turned off, so he was unaware of incoming calls.

After calling her back, he drove home.

As soon as he got into the car, he felt a tinge of unease.

He couldn’t pinpoint it, but there was an unsettling feeling, as if a great calamity was imminent.

Considering that the killer tried to drop a flowerpot from a height to kill him yesterday with professional skill, Zhou Can became highly vigilant. The Mercedes parked in the underground garage—could it have been tampered with?

This killer wouldn’t stop until caught.

His life had already been severely disrupted, and his safety was heavily threatened.

The scariest part is that the enemy is in the dark, while he’s in the light.

You never know when or where your opponent will strike.

With this thought, he immediately got off the car to check.

However, he’s not a car expert. He shined his phone’s light around but didn’t find anything unusual.

Out of caution, Zhou Can locked the car door and took a cab home.

At this late hour, hailing a cab was quite difficult.

While waiting for a cab, Zhou Can had a sudden thought: if the killer really tampered with his car, they might be watching him in secret.

Seeing him not drive home, they might rush back to the garage to mess with his car again.

Like fixing the damaged brakes.

This would prevent Zhou Can from finding out.

He decided to call Director Mu of the security department for some help.

At this point, he couldn’t worry about late-night calls disturbing people.

"Hello, who’s this?"

Director Mu’s voice was drowsy, indicating he was woken from a deep sleep.

"Director Mu, hello, this is Dr. Zhou Can from the hospital."

"Oh! Dr. Zhou, is there something you need?"

"I suspect someone sabotaged my car. Could you have someone monitor the garage’s surveillance, especially watch my car? If any suspicious person approaches, please call the police to catch them. I will surely reward you generously."

Zhou Can never asked for help without offering something in return.

"Someone wants to harm Dr. Zhou? To commit a crime right under our security department’s nose is truly audacious. Rest assured, Dr. Zhou, I’ll arrange it immediately. As for the reward, there’s no need. Protecting hospital property and ensuring the safety of hospital staff is our duty. Which car is yours? And where is it parked in the garage?"

Director Mu inquired.

Then, Zhou Can provided the vehicle’s location and license plate number, expressed some gratitude, and hung up.

Finding a cab during the deep night was quite hard.

He couldn’t find an empty taxi.

At this moment, Su Qianqian, with Wei Fang, drove over in her BMW.

"Darling, get in the car!"

Su Qianqian opened the door and waved to Zhou Can.

Once inside, Su Qianqian looked at him with concern.

"Are you okay?"

"I’m fine. It’s not certain yet; I just suspect my car was tampered with. If that’s true, the killer is definitely a professional hitman."

Zhou Can calmly analyzed.

Yesterday, they tried to kill him with a falling object without success.

The next day, the killer tampered with his car, showing a deep understanding of psychology. Knowing Zhou Can would drive home today.

"Who would want to kill you? I’m so scared. You must be careful at work. I’m afraid the killer might suddenly pull out a knife and stab you."

Su Qianqian looked quite haggard, indicating a lack of rest.

She was at a crucial stage of medication treatment for kidney disease and couldn’t afford to let worry for Zhou Can impede her recovery.

It took incredible effort to obtain the Purple Back Eight-pointed Lotus and the Seven-Colored Toad. It would be even harder to get them again.

"Don’t worry too much; I’ll be fine."

Zhou Can held her soft hand, comforting her.

"I’ve found some clues about the killer. I believe it won’t be long before we catch them, and then everything will be alright."

"I bought you a stab-proof vest online, and it should arrive tomorrow. Please wear it then."

"Okay!"

Not wanting her to worry too much, Zhou Can nodded in agreement.

He actually thought there was no need for a stab-proof vest.

Early the next morning, just around eight, Zhou Can was about to enter the operating room when Director Mu from the security department called.

He informed Zhou Can that Old Zhao had accessed all the surveillance footage he needed.

However, from last night to this morning, no suspicious individuals were seen approaching Zhou Can’s car.

But they did find someone using the staff elevator to access the underground garage yesterday, and that person bore a striking resemblance to the person Zhou Can had identified in the surveillance, only with a change of clothes.

It turned out a professional killer had indeed targeted him.