Four hundred and seventieth chapters seal Yuxiu II
The emergency nurse at the door had already noticed this person and had even prepared a wheelchair, waiting for him to come over.
As soon as he fell down, the emergency nurses swarmed out, put the man in a wheelchair, and quickly ran into the hospital.
Feng Yuxiu watched the excitement for a while, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly saw Wang Weiye rushing back on his bicycle.
Feng Yuxiu immediately stopped, took a slight step sideways, and hid his body behind a pillar without leaving any trace.
Wang Weiye agreed to the bicycle and hurriedly entered the hospital.
Feng Yuxiu's eyes flashed slightly, and a sharp dagger appeared on his right wrist. With a slight hook of his fingers, the dagger was hidden in his sleeve again.
He turned around and followed him into the hospital.
In the duty hall, the colleague who was changing his shift was reading a novel on his mobile phone and making weird laughter from time to time.
He put his two feet on the cabinet and rested his whole body on the swivel chair, obviously immersed in it.
There was a knock on the glass door suddenly. They both looked up in shock and found that it was Wang Weiye.
He quickly stood up, hurriedly arranged his uniform, quietly stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, and then opened the door.
"Awei, why are you back again?"
Wang Weiye looked at his colleague calmly, until he felt uncomfortable, and then he said calmly: "I forgot to take the key!"
"oh oh!"
The colleague quickly turned aside. Wang Weiye walked into the duty booth, grabbed the key next to the water dispenser, turned around and left.
The colleague looked at his leaving figure, curled his lips, and sat down again.
At this time, a nurse anxiously ran to the medical guidance desk and said nervously: "Director, it's bad, the patient who was just sent here lost too much blood. His blood type is type O panda blood, which is not available in the blood bank!
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The woman sitting behind the medical desk looked tense, and when she was about to speak, a voice suddenly cut in from beside her.
"I have type O panda blood!"
The two nurses looked over at the same time and found that it was a familiar policeman on duty. They were no longer polite at the moment.
The director nodded: "That's great, please follow me for rescue. Don't worry, one blood replenishment will not exceed 400 milliliters. For a healthy adult, this amount will not have any impact!"
Wang Weiye nodded calmly.
The nurse quickly said: "Please come with me, officer."
When the two people left in a hurry, Feng Yuxiu's figure flashed not far behind.
But his expression was strange.
Unlike before, where there was anger hidden in the calm, as if a volcano was about to erupt at any time, now his eyes were full of surprise, even with a hint of disbelief.
It really happened! Someone who needs blood transfusion from this guy Wang Weiye!
Why would he know?
Could it be that he was behind all this?
What's his purpose?
Or what is their purpose?
How is all this done?
Is he a chess piece, or does he have some other role?
Various thoughts emerged in his mind, and Feng Yuxiu even wondered if he had entered a strange world of hallucinations.
But soon, he remembered the purpose of coming to the hospital, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he hid his body back and disappeared.
On the other side, when Wang Weiye hurried to the emergency room with the nurse, he found that the door was opened at some point, and the doctor who was supposed to be on call inside was unconscious against the wall at some point.
But the patient lying on the hospital bed, already on the verge of death, disappeared.
The nurse was startled, ran forward quickly, and shouted: "Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with you, doctor? The patient is gone? Sir! Something is wrong. Call the police, call the police!"
Wang Weiye was a little confused about what was going on, but when he saw the spots on the ground and the blood stains extending in the corridor, he looked at the unconscious doctor, hesitated, nodded, and turned on the intercom.
PARKING LOT.
Feng Yuxiu randomly found an inconspicuous car, flicked his elbow, and the car's glass was smashed to pieces.
Reaching out to open the car door, he threw the soft and boneless victim in his hand into the back seat, then got into the cab, deftly pulled out the ignition wire, and started the car smoothly.
The car quickly drove out of the hospital compound and headed towards the south pier.
At this moment, the disposable phone in Feng Yuxiu's arms rang.
He took it out, took a look at it, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and picked it up neatly.
"Hello?"
"You are very agile in your movements! You did a good job! To be honest, I thought you would kill him on the spot to give us a deterrent!"
"Can I kill him?" Feng Yuxiu asked coldly.
"Of course not! Send that person to the address I gave you before, preferably as quickly as possible. He was seriously injured and lost too much blood. If the delay is too long, she will probably die on the way!
You know, dead people are worthless!"
Having said that, before Feng Yuxiu could ask anything, the other party directly hung up the phone.
asshole!
Feng Yuxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a dangerous look, and he stepped on the accelerator, and the car's speed suddenly increased by 30%.
At this moment, the police rushed into the hospital as if their buttocks were on fire.
"Doctor, he just suffered a penetrating injury to his abdomen and came to see him on his own? Where is he now?"
The speaker was an old policeman who was probably in his fifties, with a well-proportioned body and an imposing manner.
From the team members surrounding him, it can be seen that his position is not low, and the police rank must be at least inspector, or even senior inspector.
But this has nothing to do with the hospital.
The chief doctor on duty, who was sitting in the next row behind, was a little surprised when he heard this: "Are you here to see him?"
"Yes! Which operating room is he in?"
The director shook his head: "He was not in the operating room. He was taken away. The person who did it was a short man and he even knocked out the doctor!"
"What?" The leading police officer was startled, and finally slapped his thigh in annoyance: "Damn it, it's too late again!"
"Sir Huo, are you from the Ghost King Party?" asked a policeman nearby.
Before the old policeman could speak, another policeman refuted: "Impossible! Han Jiang has type O panda blood. This kind of blood is extremely rare and is not even found in blood banks, let alone those underground clinics.
He has lost too much blood at this time, and if he is forcibly taken away without medical treatment, he will most likely die!"
"If the people from the Ghost King Party wouldn't be so irrational, they would choose treatment before taking action!"
"That's not necessarily the case! What if they have internal strife and want to kill people and silence them?"
"Are you kidding me? When did the boss get killed and silenced? That's Han Jiang, the leader of the Ghost King Party, he's the leader!"
"But..." The policeman continued to argue, but was interrupted by the old policeman's scolding.
"That's enough! Now is not the time to talk about this, doctor. The man just now was a very dangerous criminal, and he was responsible for many lives. If he escapes now, it is likely to cause even greater riots. We need detailed surveillance video!"
The old policeman said to the director.
The director glanced at them and nodded: "You can go directly to the logistics, I think there is already someone waiting for you there!"
" ok!"
A group of police officers rushed to the logistics department again.
Wang Weiye stood nearby and subconsciously saluted, but no one paid him any attention.
