Jiang Wenxuan didn¡¯t say anything more, and just followed the police there to record a confession, because the police had already mastered the basic clues and had lost the surveillance video. They came to ask Jiang Wenxuan for questioning, but it was just a routine inquiry.
¡° And Jiang Wenxuan himself did not lie or conceal anything. He just said that Wei Linlin hit Wei Jiaren with her car.
Wei Linlin is Wei Jiaren¡¯s sister. As for the reason why Wei Linlin deliberately drove her car to hit Wei Jiaren, he didn¡¯t know, so he could only ask the person involved.
But now that Wei Jiaren¡¯s situation was not stable, he directly told them to arrest Wei Linlin, and then ask Wei Linlin what happened here.
The police didn¡¯t waste much time. After asking questions, they left directly.
He said that if necessary in the future, he would be invited to assist in the investigation.
When Jiang Wenxuan returned to the ward, Ning Qianqian was no longer outside the ward, but inside the ward. She was holding soup in her hand and feeding Wei Jiaren one mouthful of soup. Wei Jiaren was leaning on the bedside, her face pale. The face is indifferent but there is a hint of indifference.
"Qianqian, why does this soup taste a little weird?" Wei Jiaren frowned slightly, then looked at Ning Qianqian and asked softly.
Ning Qianqian didn't think much, and directly replied to Wei Jiaren, "Well, I put ginseng in the chicken soup. You are not in good health now and need to take good care of yourself. Otherwise, I feel that your energy and blood are insufficient, and your face looks like this." It¡¯s a bit ugly!¡±
"Qianqian, you are also a nurse, why are you so confused? Pregnant women cannot eat ginseng? Have you forgotten? And my body has never been very good. If I eat this ginseng, it will not be replenished and I will be weak. If it is not supplemented, something will go wrong." Wei Jiaren suddenly said, and then stopped drinking the soup Ning Qianqian brought to her mouth.
A simple word made Ning Qianqian break her guard and couldn't help her tears. Seeing Wei Jiaren like this, she really didn't know how to tell her that the child was gone.
If the child is gone, what will happen to her?
Will it collapse? !
"Okay, I understand, Marie Claire, I will definitely pay attention next time." Ning Qianqian spoke softly, but her tears could no longer be stopped.
"Okay, don't cry. I don't blame you. I just think you should pay more attention next time. And you are not a professional doctor. How do you know, right?" Wei Jiaren said calmly and opened the door. He took off the quilt, put on his slippers, and took the chicken soup, "I'll give it to the doctor on duty. I can't drink it anyway, so it's okay to give it to them. Don't waste it. I have to say, Qianqian, your soup-making skills are really good." Yes, I will be so lucky to marry your man in the future!"
"Jiaren, let me go. You have a good rest and lie down." Jiang Wenxuan stood up and was about to take the thermos bottle from Wei Jiaren's hand, but Wei Jiaren refused. She looked at Jiang Wenxuan and said softly, "Wen Xuan, no need, just sit down for a while, I¡¯ll be there, and I can also go for a walk, I¡¯m getting tired of staying in the room!"
After saying that, Wei Jiaren walked out directly with the thermos bottle in hand.
And seeing her leaving back, Ning Qianqian¡¯s whole body felt bad. She had been holding back tears for a long time, and finally couldn¡¯t help it, and fell down directly¡ª¡ª(Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com