Early the next morning, Lan Feiyang went directly to the Third Affiliated Hospital of Medical University near Shunhe Road. Zhong Xiuqun was so greatly stimulated yesterday that he felt that he would spend the night in the hospital after waking up.
"Zhong Rong, I heard that something happened to your aunt's house. Where are you now?" Walking into the Third Affiliated Hospital, Lan Feiyang called Zhong Rong.
When Zhong Rong saw that it was his phone call, she couldn't help crying with surprise and joy, and terrified: "Lan Feiyang, I'm in the Third Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. I'm really scared. Someone came to Xinglin Chunlai at midnight yesterday to force my aunt to tell the truth." The formula of love' medicine, and seriously injured my aunt. Can you help me quickly?"
"What?!"
Are the criminals so rampant? Shoot again and again within a day? Lan Feiyang was shocked: Did Bao Laoer and Fan Jian send people to intimidate them again when they saw that there was no formula for 'love' medicine in the ancient medical books or manuscript annotations, or was there a third group of people?
Having not slept almost all night, Zhong Rong, with a tired face and bloodshot eyes, was waiting for Lan Feiyang at the door of the ward. Her parents, who were traders in a small county town, couldn't make it for the time being. At this moment, she was frightened and bewildered.
Seeing Lan Feiyang appearing in front of her eyes, Zhong Rong's heart became hot as if seeing a relative, and the crystal tears couldn't help "push, puff" and rolled down: "My aunt is still in a coma and is still infusion."
Seeing this, Lan Feiyang sighed secretly: "Have you reported the crime?"
"Report what case?" Zhong Rong raised her eyes in confusion, "Didn't I report yesterday?"
"Your aunt was threatened again by someone sneaking into her room at midnight, and she was seriously injured. Didn't you tell the Public Security Bureau about this new situation?" Lan Feiyang asked patiently.
Although I hated her and loathed her before, but now she is so pitiful that I can't hate her for a while. What's more, now that Song Jiajia is gone, and Yu Hanxin is walking with him again, what is there to hate? As long as she doesn't pester herself anymore, she has to be forgiving and forgiving.
"No." Zhong Rong wiped the tears on her face with her fingers and shook her head, "At one o'clock in the middle of the night, I was suddenly awakened by screams, and I ran to my aunt's bedroom next door to see her unconscious in a pool of blood. Don't wake up."
"I was so scared that I hurriedly called 120, and then accompanied me to the hospital; while I was waiting for my aunt to undergo surgery, I asked my neighbor to take care of my cousin. The surgery was completed and it was dawn. How could I remember to report to the police again?"
Lan Feiyang frowned with thick eyebrows: "Since your aunt hasn't woken up until now, how do you know that someone coerced her into revealing the formula of the 'love' medicine?"
Zhong Rong took out a napkin from her carry-on bag and wiped away her tears, saying, "Before I woke up, I vaguely heard someone asking her to say something in my sleep. I guessed it."
"Then tell the criminal police the truth and don't make wild guesses." Lan Feiyang urged as he walked into the ward.
This is a ward with five beds. There is a toilet and balcony in the ward, and there is also a desktop color TV.
Smelling the pungent scent of Surmo disinfectant, Lan Feiyang frowned subconsciously. Ordinary wards are more smelly than advanced single wards!
I saw Zhong Xiuqun lying on the hospital bed near the balcony on the right, with bandages all over his head, his eyes closed, less than a third of the 500ml infusion bottle above his head was left, and there were several large and small bottles waiting to be infused on the bedside table. of liquid.
"Did your aunt hurt her head?" Lan Feiyang couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Yes." Zhong Rong nodded quickly, "The face is painted, and there are shallow wounds on the neck; the most important thing is that the head was hit hard. So I am still unconscious."
It seemed that Zhong Xiuqun was indeed being questioned by an uninvited guest who broke in in the middle of the night! Lan Feiyang has a bottom line in his heart.
However, Zhong Xiuqun himself really didn't know the exact formula of the "love" medicine, even if he threatened with disfigurement or death, it was useless.
After Zhong Rong reported the case again, Lan Feiyang chatted with her in the ward. After the criminal police team inspected the scene, he came to the Third Affiliated Hospital of Medical University to take notes on Zhong Rong.
?Because Zhong Rong was handling the case and was called to the doctor's office by the criminal police, Lan Feiyang helped watch Zhong Xiuqun's infusion, and when the bottle was almost empty, he rang the bell to call the nurse to change the infusion bottle.
"Hand, mobile phone" Suddenly, Zhong Xiuqun's pale, bloodless lips opened and closed, and a few words were faintly highlighted, "Rong Rong Hand, mobile phone."
"Mobile phone? What's the matter with the mobile phone?" Lan Feiyang raised his head unconsciously and asked in a low voice. However, Zhong Xiuqun, whose face was covered with ties, tightly closed his lips and stopped talking.
Lan Feiyang glanced at Zhong Xiuqun's backpack beside the bed: her mobile phone should be here, right? But why is she still reading on her phone in a coma?
Is there something important in the phone? However, he cannot?? Look through other people's bags, check other people's mobile phones, right?
Forget it, maybe she was shouting. As soon as Lan Feiyang changed his mind, Zhong Rong finished the notes and went back to the ward.
Seeing that the infusion was over, Zhong Rong's father also called to say that he had arrived at Bohai Station, but Zhong Xiuqun hadn't woken up yet, so Lan Feiyang said goodbye and left.
Last night, he went back directly to the villa in the western suburbs; now it was almost noon, and it was time to meet Yu Hanxin and have lunch together. In the past ten days, they only met twice, and today the school started again. After having lunch together, it was time for him to visit P University in the afternoon.
Yu Hanxin happened to be following up and interviewing Zhong Xiuqun's serial case in the past two days this morning.
When Lan Feiyang was alone in the ward to take care of Zhong Xiuqun, Yu Hanxin, who came to interview from Xinglinchun, and reporters from two other newspapers waited at the door of the doctor's office where the criminal police were taking notes. They didn't enter the doctor's office to interview until Zhong Rong came out.
As soon as Lan Feiyang reached the stairs, she came out from the doctor's office who took the notes to interview Zhong Xiuqun, the presiding doctor and the criminal policeman who handled the case, and went to the ward to interview Zhong Rong. When Yu Hanxin was taking pictures of Zhong Xiuqun who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, Lan Feiyang called.
Hearing that Lan Feiyang asked her to have lunch with her, Yu Hanxin happily agreed to come as soon as she was busy.
As soon as they met at the Ruyi restaurant, Yu Hanxin asked Lan Feiyang when he would come back with a clever smile.
Although they are back together now, Yu Hanxin still feels that there is still a layer between her and Lan Feiyang. Fortunately, Lan Feiyang told her in advance that there would be a transition period of two or three months, so she felt better.
She is waiting, when this period of time passes, she and Lan Feiyang will return to the sweetness and harmony before the last breakup.
"I came back last night. It was too late, so I didn't bother you." Lan Feiyang calmly moved the big pot of boiled fish brought by the waiter and said.
"Oh." Yu Hanxin nodded, "School starts today? Did you sign up in the morning?"
Lan Feiyang shook his head: "No. I'm delayed by something, wait until the afternoon." (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com