[69 Book Bar - www.] Even if he was so irritated, Jiang Henhan didn't have the explosive reaction that Ling Yansen expected. If it was normal, relying on this man's character of being happy to take revenge, he would have gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
But now the situation is too abnormal.
Ling Yansen was stunned for a moment, obviously feeling something was wrong. He squatted down not far away from where Jiang Henhan was lying, and looked directly at Jiang Henhan's dull and laborious eyes that occasionally rolled their eyes.
"Jiang Henhan? Hey! What's wrong with you? Are you playing with me? Hey!"
Jiang Henhan's lips seemed to be stained with a layer of hoarfrost, so white that they were abnormally white, and so was his face. It was as if all the blood in his body had been inexplicably sucked away in an instant and hidden in an invisible corner, leaving only a dry look on his face.
With dry shell.
He rolled his eyes, bit his lip, and tried his best to move his mouth, but he could only make a rough sound like a machine that was about to stop rotating. He bit out some unintelligible syllables and trembled.
He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Ling Yansen, struggling to crawl towards Ling Yansen, but Ling Yansen didn't know what he was going to do anyway. With the knowledge of anatomy and professional emergencies he had learned,
It had nothing to do with it, but Ling Yansen knew that there must be something wrong with Jiang Henhan's body, or a big one.
"Jiang Henhan?" Ling Yansen waved at him, his sharp eyes staring at Jiang Henhan's dull eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly what he wanted to express, but in the end, he still couldn't understand anything.
"Damn it!" Ling Yansen gritted his teeth and spat in a low voice. He quickly took out his phone and dialed 120. Before he could speak, the sound of brakes suddenly sounded not far away, followed by a woman's scream and scream.
The sound of high heels hitting the pavement piecemeal.
Ling Yansen suddenly raised his head, and a woman in her 50s or 60s with tearful eyes ran diagonally in front of her. Behind this woman who ran towards Jiang Henhan crying hard, turned out to be Ah Wu?
"Xiaohan! Xiaohan, what's wrong with you? Why did you fall to the ground?" He Yi screamed and cried loudly, panicked, and ran over in shock. At this time, Jiang Henhan's eyes had already started to bulge, probably
The pain was so severe that not much air entered his chest at all. Being unable to make ends meet made it difficult for him to think at a normal speed. After looking at it for a long time, he vaguely recognized that the person above him who was crying loudly and calling his name was him.
's mother.
"Mom... medicine, give me medicine..."
He Yi turned over and looked at Ling Yansen. The dark eyes reflected a cold and hateful light. The shape of the eyes was smooth and beautiful. This was exactly the same as Ling Yansen's upturned phoenix eyes.
"What's going on? What did you do to my Xiaohan?"
Only then did Ling Yansen realize that this woman was probably Jiang Henhan's mother. He turned his attention away from Qingwu, who was looking at Jiang Henhan with a worried expression, and answered hastily, avoiding the important and trivial, "He wants to open the coffin for an autopsy.
, I disagreed and started fighting..."
"How could you do this? Did you know that he is a patient? My Xiaohan has a serious heart disease!" He Yi was filled with indignation. She looked at Ling Yansen with a completely unfamiliar look, like looking at a heinous villain. She seemed to have forgotten
Yes, this big bad guy is exactly what Xu Suyun revealed not long ago. The second son she lost was, like Jiang Henhan, the meat that fell from her belly.
"What? Jiang Henhan has a heart disease? Then he still works as a policeman and runs around handling cases all day long? I didn't see it, he's pretty good at it."
Ling Yansen obviously didn't expect He Yi to say this. He opened his mouth with a rare look of surprise on his face. Thinking of the kick he just kicked at Jiang Henhan's chest, he felt as if his legs were on fire.
He Yi carefully patted his son's chest, helped him breathe, and opened his mouth to scold Ling Yansen. As a bystander, Qingwu next to him pushed He Yi in time, "Aunt He, Henhan is very uncomfortable, he said
Is there any medicine for emergency use? Do you have any?"
"Oh! Yes, Xiaohan carries it with him. If something unexpected happens, just take one pill and his condition will be stabilized immediately!" He Yi was in a panic, rummaging around in the inner pocket of Jiang Henhan's clothes with trembling hands.
, "Where is the medicine? Xiaohan, where is your medicine?"
Jiang Henhan was extremely uncomfortable. He had experienced this kind of despair before, as if he really felt life draining from his body. But in the past, whenever this happened, he would just take a pill immediately. That was what the doctor gave him.
It was prescribed for emergency use, because he is a policeman and is in danger at any time. Looking back at injuries of varying degrees, once these injuries touch the heart, that medicine is for emergency relief.
But he was speechless. He was gasping for air. His forehead was covered with sweat. His hand was convulsing, pointing in the direction of Ling Yansen and moving.
Qingwu understood and quickly grabbed He Yi, who was still looking for the medicine, "Aunt He! Go to the direction where Henhan pointed and see if the medicine fell there?"
Only then did Ling Yansen realize. It turned out that Jiang Henhan had been pointing at him. He didn't mean to scold him or anything else. It was because his medicine fell where he was standing. No wonder he heard something when he kicked him just now.
The sound of falling to the ground.
He turned around hurriedly, searching the ground with his eyes, but he didn't see anything like a medicine bottle, so he had to ask Jiang Henhan, "Is the bottle filled with capsules or board?"
Jiang Henhan whimpered, only a few syllables, and could not speak. His breathing became increasingly exhausted, and his face turned pale, as if he was about to go into shock.
He Yi ran over, pushed Ling Yansen away, and looked at the large pit behind him where the coffin was placed. Sure enough, among the pile of khaki, there was a small white medicine bottle lying quietly inside.
She was shocked, and reacted with extreme anger. She glared at Ling Yansen, as if she had been her enemy for eight lifetimes. She raised her hand and slapped Ling Yansen in the face. It seemed that one slap was not enough. He Yi was obviously mad, looking at herself
Her son's life or death was uncertain, lying on the ground dying. All her anger was directed at the mastermind behind the scenes, "Beast!" She scolded Ling Yansen so viciously, her jaw trembled rapidly, and cold tears filled her eyes, "Beast!
Do you know what you are doing? He is your brother! Your biological brother! You actually have murderous intentions towards him! It must be you, an inhumane beast, who deliberately kicked his life-saving medicine into this pit so that he could not take it in time.
Yes! Really? How can you be so unconscionable? Isn’t it just a broken coffin and a dead person who has been buried for nearly eight years and has long since turned into bones? What’s the point of opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy? This is the duty of the police! Xiaohan, he is right
Even if he is a stranger, you should not be so inhumane and want to kill him!"