Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 290 Arrive at the hospital
Yue Ping walked to the hospital bed, and the leather shoes on her feet made a crisp sound in the ward.

She reaches out.

On the boy's right leg, which was broken by the car, he pressed hard.

The comatose teenager felt the pain and frowned reflexively.

The thin and delicate face was even paler.

Even the blood-colored lips gradually became extremely pale under the constant pressure on the right leg.

Yue Ping witnessed the change of the boy, and distorted pleasure appeared on her face with makeup.

Yunhong.

Look.

I didn't kill you back then, but now I can kill your son.

The doctor kept his head down, not daring to look at her perverted behavior at all.

Just thinking in my heart:

The patient's leg on the bed had just been operated on, and after being pressed so hard by the madam, it would probably be disabled for the rest of his life.

He secretly glanced at the young boy who was in his youth.

Sigh silently.

so young.

What a pity.

"Did you bring that with you?"

Yue Ping withdrew her hand, looking indifferently at the blood oozing from the bed sheet.

"Bring it."

"As Madam ordered, I always carry it with me."

The doctor took off the white coat with great winking, and let her rub the blood on her hands on the clean white cloth.

Then he took out a small paper bag from his trouser pocket.

When the paper bag was opened, it was a white powder.

Yue Ping took a step back to the side, away from the doctor:

"This stuff is highly poisonous, so be careful when you feed it into his mouth later."

Hearing this, the doctor raised his head in surprise:

"Ma'am, what do you mean? Do it now?"

The corner of Yue Ping's mouth curled into a sneer:

"He should have died under the car in the first place. It was his fate that made him end up in the hospital for an operation, and he has survived until now."

"But today, I heard it's the last day of his dangerous period. If I don't do it again, it will be difficult to kill him in the future."

After all, Mu Qi's brain is notoriously easy to use.

This time she hired someone to drive him over, and when he woke up, he would most likely quickly guess that it was murder.

Holding the powder, the doctor kept approaching the boy under her urging.

Just when he was about to open the boy's mouth, he suddenly said:
"lady."

"Feeding the poison directly may cause some trouble in the future."

"It's better to follow the original plan and disperse the poison in the infusion bottle, let him be poisoned to death little by little."

It's too risky to kill people directly like this.

Ke Yueping vetoed:
"No."

"I want him to die now."

"Hurry up and sprinkle the poisonous powder into his mouth."

Her unquestionable attitude made the doctor let go of the last hesitation in his heart.

He held the powder in one hand, opened the boy's mouth with the other hand, the paper bag kept tilting, Yue Ping's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and the distorted pleasure in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Seeing that the medicine powder was about to be poured out, a loud female voice suddenly came from outside the ward:

"Professor Zeng?"

"Are you Professor Zeng?"

"I'm Mu Qi's mother. When I heard that my son was in a car accident, I hurried over from the countryside."

"Thank you for taking care of my son these days. How is he doing?"

"Are there any broken hands and legs?"

"Is there a wound on the head?"

"Are there any serious injuries elsewhere?"

"It's really troublesome for you. I go to the hospital every day."

"Now that I'm here with his elder brother, you can also rest and not work so hard anymore."

(End of this chapter)