Soon, after a commotion, Xi Lanting took out a dying man.
Li Hong's pupils trembled.
The boy was speechless: "This... this... was not hidden by us."
He instinctively wanted to defend himself, but then he saw that the young lady was uncertain about her life or death, her face was pale. She was injured somewhere, and her plain clothes were stained with blood.
Li Hong couldn't find his tongue and was at a loss for what to say.
Xi Lanting hugged Yun Qiao, put his feet on the small table, and he jumped out neatly.
Without saying a word, he took Yun Qiao out.
Li Hong stood still.
The little boy was shocked and a little numb, but he was able to free up his mind and sigh: "This man is quite capable. He seems to be able to fly."
Li Hong: "..."
He had known Master Xi Qi since he was a teenager. He relied on the Xi family's scholarship to study in a medical major that the Xi family had connections with abroad, with the purpose of curing the sick Master Xi.
In his impression, Master Qi has a weird personality. Sometimes he likes to tease people, and sometimes he is venomous, but basically he is a sickly and handsome man. He will listen to him even if he nags him a few words when he is in a good mood.
Suddenly, Li Hong's life of nearly ten years was overturned when he saw Master Qi walking with wind, moving quickly and more dexterously than a cat.
Is that Master Qi?
If Master Qi is so powerful, what disease can he cure?
"My brain!" Li Hong was about to get over his head and suddenly slapped his forehead hard, "What are you thinking about Master Qi? What's going on with Miss Yun?"
This is the point.
He invited Yun Qiao out. During such a lively Double Ten Festival, Yun Qiao suddenly disappeared and hid alone in the utility room of a hotel. His face was pale and unconscious, and he was covered in blood. The problem was serious!
What happened to her?
Is she going to the hospital? Where will Master Qi take her?
Li Hong quickly chased him out.
Master Qi's car had long since disappeared, but his entourage chased after him, missing a little time, and just arrived at the door.
The attendant was Xi Rong, who was familiar with Li Hong and asked directly: "Where is the Seventh Master?"
Li Hong: "I hugged Miss Yunqiao and left."
Xi Rong: "What's wrong with Miss Yunqiao?"
"I don't know." Li Hong briefly described Xia Yunqiao's situation.
Not optimistic.
He said to Xi Rong, "Send me to the hospital quickly. If Master Qi sends Miss Yun, I can also help."
Xi Rong patted him on the shoulder: "What are you thinking? If Miss Yunqiao falls to being treated by you, she will have a big problem, and you won't be able to cure her by then."
Li Hong: "..."
He looked at Xi Rong, his shocked face expressing only one meaning: What nonsense are you talking about?
Xi Rong had no time to talk nonsense with Li Hong, so he just said: "If you are worried, go back to the office and wait. If there is anything that needs to be investigated by Miss Yun Qiao, I can call you as soon as possible."
Li Hong nodded.
He can't help here. If Xi Rong takes over, all Li Hong can do is not cause trouble.
Soon, people from the police department arrived.
Xi Rong didn't let them go, but surrounded the entire hotel.
Except for Li Hong, no one can leave, including Li Hong's friends.
Li Hong knew the seriousness, bowed to them, and apologized repeatedly: "We are innocent and we are not afraid of anyone investigating. As long as we have a clear conscience. Something big happened to Miss Yun and she was rescued half-dead. We must give her justice no matter what."
After what he said, these doctors were all frank and did not do anything wrong. They were not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. They all nodded and agreed: "Then we will check. If we don't leave, we will just wait here. When we go back, we can't explain clearly and are stained all over."
Dirty water.”
Li Hong left first.
He was still worried that Yun Qiao needed his treatment, so it would be more appropriate for him to return to the office.
He didn't say any polite words because he knew Qi Ye and Xi Rong trusted him.
If he didn't trust him, he wouldn't have allowed him to treat Qi Ye for so many years. Li Hong knew this very well, so he didn't pretend to be pretentious.