Chapter 0102 The mysterious person who visited late at night
Zuo Lengyue rubbed her temples. Perhaps during this period of time, her spirit was in an overly tense atmosphere and she seemed particularly sensitive. It's just that she was too nervous. This is a hospital after all, so what dangers could there be?
? Zuo Lengyue asked herself as she sat aside again.
Seeing Zuo Lengyue's reaction, Qiu Yan couldn't help but look outside the ward. Yes, Qiu Yan, who has a sensitive sense of smell, also had a strange feeling, but she really couldn't tell what it felt like.
.Is it really because I have been too nervous recently?
Nervousness can make people sensitive. Maybe nothing has changed, but they are just a little sensitive, right? During such a period, Zuo Lengyue and Qiu Yan would not think too much, and they would focus more on letting go.
In the ward, I wanted to know if Wen Xiao still had a chance.
If there is, of course it would be the best, everyone would be happy, not to mention how happy they would be, because then Xu Yun would be relieved. And if there is really no chance, then it doesn't matter, anyway, they have no feelings for Wen Xiao.
.Except for the friendship between Xu Yun, Mei Yu and Wen Xiao, the whole ward really doesn't feel like anything else.
Although Wen Xiao didn't particularly accept Mo Wentian's charity of medical assistance, Xu Yun had already paid so much for him. What else could he insist on? He might as well cooperate a little and stop thinking so much about being a useless person.
Just treat him as dead. Besides, this is probably his only chance.
"Weird...so strange!" Mo Wentian suddenly frowned and looked at Wen Xiao with a surprised expression. He stretched out his hand to open Wen Xiao's eyelids and took a look, then suddenly took out a silver needle and pierced Wen Xiao's eyelids.
After the needle was inserted behind the ear, Wen Xiao immediately lost his energy. Just now, Wen Xiao, who was a little unhappy because Mo Wentian rolled his eyelids without saying a word, squinted his eyes and fell asleep directly. Mo Wentian
The ghost doctor's acupuncture skills are really impressive, and he was put to sleep with just one needle.
Xu Yun was a little worried: "Uncle Mo, this is..."
"Don't worry, although my injection is more powerful than anesthetics, it has no side effects. If you want him to wake up, just pull out the injection." Mo Wentian said: "I am doing this for his own good, in his heart
He doesn't cooperate with my treatment, I need him to stabilize his mood."
Xu Yun was relieved after hearing this. He was very grateful for everything Mo Wentian had done: "So how is his condition? Is there any chance of recovery?"
"Theoretically, there is a way." Mo Wentian's words changed: "But, it only exists in theory. Because it is basically...that's all. I won't say more. Saying too much will only increase your own troubles. Today
That's it for now, I want to see how he is doing tomorrow."
Xu Yun wanted to ask something, but Zuo Lengyue gave him a look, indicating that he should calm down. Since Mo Wentian had already taken action, it meant that he would not care half of it and suddenly stop caring about it.
This is not Mo Wentian's style. No matter what, Mo Wentian will eventually give an answer. If he doesn't say it now, it shows that he doesn't know what to do.
With the effect of that silver needle, Wen Xiao would definitely be able to sleep for a whole day. Perhaps it was also a beneficial and harmless thing for him. Xu Yun didn't care too much, since Mo Wentian hadn't
After saying that Wen Xiao was hopeless, Xu Yun felt less uneasy.
Mo Wentian said that Wen Xiao needed to rest now, and the smoother his breath, the more helpful it would be for him, so everyone left the hospital without wasting any more time. After all, this ward was guarded by criminal police, and it was already of a very high standard.
Security is on alert.
Although Mo Wentian gave Wen Xiao's diagnosis seemingly unwillingly, he was particularly curious about the situation. After he came back, he not only thought about it for himself, but also made several calls one after another. He didn't know who he was calling.
But the discussions were all about Wen Xiao.
Zuo Lengyue told Xu Yun that although Mo Wentian didn't seem easy to get in touch with, he was still very reliable in doing things. I believed he would be able to give an answer. In this way, time passed by unknowingly.
Late at night, Xu Yun continued to recover under Mo Wentian's acupuncture.
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"This shift is really easy. I don't know what Director Chen is thinking. The guy inside is like this. Can he still run away?" At the door of Wen Xiao's ward, two young detectives in charge of care were sitting boredly.
On both sides of the ward door.
The tall young detective seemed to be particularly bored with this work arrangement. He yawned and chatted wordlessly with the short young detective: "Tell me, is it possible that someone from the organization can come and take care of the inside?"
Rescue my buddy?"
"Have you watched too many movies?" the short detective said speechlessly: "How about a helicopter airborne? Bring heavy weapons to deal with us and rescue the people inside? Hollywood? If you are sleepy, just squint
For a while, I’ll take a look first, don’t think about it blindly, don’t feel tired.”
"Haha, isn't it boring to be idle?" The tall young detective also likes to fantasize: "If this really comes, then I won't be afraid, I will just solve them all and achieve first-class merit.
It will bring glory to our ancestors.”
The short young detective sighed: "Brothers, we are not even wearing bulletproof vests. Have you practiced the golden bell or the iron shirt? You are so confident that you are not even afraid of bullets."
Na?"
"You are really boring. I don't like being on duty with you. It's boring." The tall young detective waved his hand: "Just watch, I'll squint for a while."
Before these words could even be heard, footsteps could be heard from far away in the corridor of the hospital. It was almost one o'clock in the night, and even the nurses on duty had almost closed their eyes to rest. The sudden sound of footsteps was naturally disturbing.
The two detectives cheered up.
The footsteps were heavy, and it was obviously a man. The moment a man wearing a jumpsuit appeared, the two detectives quickly increased their vigilance. Even if an ordinary person passed by in the middle of the night, it would be quite scary, wouldn't it?
.
This man lowered his head, and under the cover of his hat, no one could see what he looked like.
The tall young detective had already stood up, because this person seemed to be walking toward them step by step. Since it was a hospital, they couldn't make any noise, so they could only ask in a low voice: "Who are you?!
"
The man didn't say anything, but still walked towards the two detectives step by step. The short young detective couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and said, "I'm asking you a question, we police..."
Before he could say a word, the man in the hoodie suddenly took a lunge and rushed in front of the two young detectives. The two of them felt a numbness in their heart and fell to the ground.
The whole process happened without even a single sound.
The man in the hoodie sneered and said two words: trash.
He leaned over and dragged the two detectives up and placed them on their seats respectively. Then he quietly pushed open the door of Wen Xiao's ward and walked directly in. The whole process could only be recorded by the surveillance camera in the corridor.
Bar.
But now, the monitoring screen in the monitoring room was full of snowflakes, and the staff on duty in the monitoring room had fallen asleep at their desks. Only after the man in the hoodie entered the ward did the snowflakes in the monitoring screen disappear.
The man in a hoodie walked into Wen Xiao's ward and pulled the hat off his head. However, in the dark ward, his cold face could only be seen with the faint moonlight. Two people came from the corridor.
The sound of a young nurse going to the bathroom together was heard, and the man in the hoodie stood silently in front of Wen Xiao's bed, looking at the unconscious Wen Xiao on the bed so quietly.
It wasn't until the two young nurses returned from the bathroom and went back to the lounge that the man in the hoodie walked to Wen Xiao's bedside.