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Acupuncture is amazing, but it is not a panacea.
Zhang Fan successfully used the needle to suppress Mu Zixin's physical agitation, but could not change her mental confusion. Although her body no longer had much reaction in that regard, Mu Zixin, who considered herself a cave girl, still proposed that Zhang Fan marry her and have a bridal chamber after Zhang Fan completed the "ritual".
This time, Zhang Fan did not fool her again, but simply asked Jiang Qianxue to give her a sedative. Let her lie down on the bed and sleep.
As for Jiang Qianxue¡¯s question as to why she didn¡¯t use sedatives first and then acupuncture, Zhang Fan¡¯s explanation was that using that kind of thing might affect the operation of the meridians. Jiang Qianxue firmly believed that Zhang Fan was talking nonsense. This bastard deliberately eats tofu while the girl is awake.
"How's it going? Has Xiao Mu's matter been resolved?"
As soon as he left the ward, Liao Wusheng came up to him nervously. The soundproofing effect of the hospital ward was very poor. He and Lao Wu could hear the voices inside. Their hearts were always hanging, especially Lao Wu, for fear that Mu Zixin was at a disadvantage. If Liao Wusheng hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed in several times.
"Physiologically, I have temporarily suppressed her, but mentally there is still nothing I can do. It would be great if you could catch that woman."
Zhang Fan shook his head, feeling helpless. The current suppressive methods are just to prevent Mu Zixin from dying in a short period of time like those cave girls due to excessive loss of yin energy, but the spiritual effect of the cave girl flower cannot be eliminated.
"What a woman, woman, I think you did all of this. You didn't even spare the little girl, and you did this to taint Xiao Mu. A bastard like you should be put in jail!" Laowu said. He didn't even hide his disgust for Zhang Fan, especially when he thought about what happened in the room just now, it made him furious.
Mu Zixin is like a sister and a daughter to him. The last thing he can't tolerate is for her to be hurt.
"Believe it or not, if you don't have the ability to catch that woman, just lock me up. Anyway, I've done everything I can do."
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: As soon as he came out, he heard someone yelling at him, and Zhang Fan became angry. He ignored these people and silently turned around and staggered toward his ward.
"Old Wu, please stop talking." Liao Wusheng originally wanted to make peace with him, but when he saw Zhang Fan turned around and walked away, he was a little embarrassed. He turned to Jiang Qianxue and smiled, "Dr. Jiang, I'd like to trouble you over there. Take care of it.¡±
"After reciting the sutra and beating the monk, who will help you in the future?" Jiang Qianxue nodded and her eyes fell on Zhang Fan's staggering back. She had had the urge to give Zhang Fan a beating just now in the ward, but seeing such a figure from behind, the little resentment in her heart dissipated instantly.
This kid is also a person of flesh and blood, and Jiang Qianxue knows best how serious his injuries are. Regardless of whether he takes the initiative or is helpless, although this guy did eat some tofu, his body is like this and he can still come to help you. What else can you ask of him?
However Jiang Qianxue's pity for Zhang Fan disappeared without a trace as soon as she entered his ward.
For no other reason, Zhang Fan's ward was filled with a faint, weird smell, which was very similar to the one in Mu Zixin's ward, but with some weird plant fragrance.
Jiang Qianxue immediately let go of Zhang Fan's arm and looked at him with extremely vigilant eyes.
¡°This bastard, who had made her and Director Liao wait outside for nearly an hour, wasn¡¯t he doing that with a woman he deceived from nowhere? You damn pervert, I just hugged you for a long time, but I didn¡¯t expect you to be this kind of Zhang Fan!
Jiang Qianxue turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Zhang Fan.
"What are you doing? Let me go! I'm not that kind of casual woman!"
Jiang Qianxue felt an unreasonable anger in her heart and reached out to pat Zhang Fan's hand.
"Wait, something is wrong here." Isn't it clear to me what Zhang Fan has done? He had been meditating and doing exercises to recover his body. How could he be messing around with a woman? In his current state, if he messed around with women, wouldn't ten or eight cracks break out on his body?
So what¡¯s going on with this smell?
Suddenly, Zhang Fan thought of something wrong. There was always someone guarding the door of his ward before. It was a security guard at first and then a police officer. Even when he and Liao Wusheng went out together, there were still two police officers guarding the door. But when I just came back, there was no one at the door of the ward.
Zhang Fan said it seriously, and Jiang Qianxue stopped struggling. The two people walked into the ward cautiously and checked briefly, but there was noNo one was found in the ward, but a disposable paper cup was found on the bedside table. That smell comes from the paper cup.
Zhang Fan picked up the paper cup and looked at it. It was filled with more than half a cup of slightly viscous liquid. There was also a leaf similar to a willow leaf and two petals, one yellow and one purple, soaked in it.
Obviously, this was left by an intruder, but why should such a thing be left behind? Could it be that the intruder was a pervert?
There was a "crash" and something fell out from under the paper cup. It was a piece of folded paper. Jiang Qianxue bent down to pick up the piece of paper, unfolded it and took a look, her expression suddenly became strange.
"What's wrong? What's written on it?" Zhang Fan put the paper cup back on the bedside table, took the paper from Jiang Qianxue's hand and was stunned when he took a look.
I saw this line written on the paper: Antidote, take internally, don¡¯t come to me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.
Your sister, this, this thing is actually the antidote? Or take it internally? I'll do it. If you tell Mu Zixin, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it if you kill her.
After complaining, Zhang Fan¡¯s face froze instantly. He suddenly thought of the sounds he heard outside the public toilet when he went to Mu Zixin's ward with Liao Wusheng and the others.
When he just picked up the cup, Zhang Fan vaguely felt that the contents inside were still warm. Could this be the freshly squeezed stuff that the woman just squeezed in the bathroom? I said, girl, can we stop being so mean? This is so damn perverted!
In addition, Zhang Fan felt something was wrong.
This note was obviously left by the woman he saw in the morgue. She was the one who planted the Cave Girl Flower. She also undoubtedly made this "antidote", but for what?
"To be able to kill a little girl like Miaomiao, this girl is obviously not a kind person. The police didn't get any clues about her, so she ran away. Why did she come back to deliver the antidote after drugging someone?" And isn't there no cure for Cave Girl Flower? Could it be that there is something wrong with this thing itself?
No, it¡¯s still wrong. Even if there is something wrong with this thing, what will happen to Mu Zixin if she eats it? It can't possibly be worse than it is now.
"I don't understand your mysterious things, but you'd better make a decision as soon as possible as to whether to give that policewoman a drink. Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it's still the same as it is now. Usually women can't have such a large amount. It is probably squeezed out hard to ensure a sufficient content of active substances. If it is not done quickly, it will soon become ineffective."
Jiang Qianxue didn't care. The police officer just made him disgusted. It's good to be able to disgust them.
Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and nodded. Just like Jiang Qianxue said, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be? Anyway, his surname is Zhang, so he has no choice but to take advantage of the cave girl.
Jiang Qianxue took the paper cup and left as she was told. Zhang Fan asked her to remind Liao Wusheng to look for the person who was originally guarding the door, and then lay on the bed alone. Tired, really too tired. When Jiang Qianxue came back, the exhausted Zhang Fan was already snoring. The female doctor shook her head helplessly and covered him with a quilt. When she just went to find Liao Wusheng, she heard some very bad news for Zhang Fan
"Stop sleeping! You murderer, you sleep so peacefully! Get up!" Following a cold voice, there was a "crash" and a glass of cold water was poured on the sleeping Zhang Fan's face.
Zhang Fan was shocked and suddenly sat up from the bed, but before he could react what had happened, two people had already rushed forward and pressed him tightly. His whole body was almost bent in half. I felt like my waist was going to break. Then there was a "click", and the two hands behind his back were handcuffed.
"Team Leader Li, what are you doing? There is no need to do this!" Another voice came from the side, and Zhang Fan recognized it as Liao Wusheng's voice.
"Director Liao, I also act according to the rules. He is obviously a felon, how can you be so lax in guarding him? There is no one to guard the room, and he doesn't even wear handcuffs. If he escapes, can you be responsible?" The person who spoke for the first time was the cold voice at the beginning.
Zhang Fan tried his best to raise his head and looked up, only to see that it was a man also wearing a police uniform, about thirty-five or six years old, with a bossy look, which made people feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
"This is the eighth floor. My people are still guarding Manwai. He can't escape. Those two comrades, let go of him first. The case hasn't been clarified yet. He is also a seriously injured person. Don't hurt him. It¡¯s broken, otherwise public opinion will say that we used torture to extract confessions.¡±
Director Liao¡¯s tone was not tough, and there was even a false smile on his face. Yes, it's hypocrisy. Obviously Director Liao, like Zhang Fan, dislikes this middle-aged man who gives orders.
"Okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the two police officers behind him let go of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan, on the other hand, maintained the bent posture that he was forced out of, and waited for a long time. Finally, he finally managed to sit upright by supporting the bed board with his hands. The hospital gown on his lower back was gradually stained red with blood. Apparently, the wound there was torn again.
Facing Zhang Fan¡¯s questioning gaze, Liao Wusheng¡¯s face was full of apology.
"Zhang Fan, according to the requirements of the provincial department, your case has been handed over to the special operations team led by Chief Li, please behave well." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)A mature middle-aged man.
"Okay." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the two police officers behind him let go of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan, on the other hand, maintained the bent posture that he was forced out of, and waited for a long time. Finally, he finally managed to sit upright by supporting the bed board with his hands. The hospital gown on his lower back was gradually stained red with blood. Apparently, the wound there was torn again.
Facing Zhang Fan¡¯s questioning gaze, Liao Wusheng¡¯s face was full of apology.
"Zhang Fan, according to the requirements of the provincial department, your case has been handed over to the special operations team led by Chief Li, please behave well." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com