The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 499
Finally, there was a low sipping sound, intermittent and endless.

Just as Qilan was enduring the double torment of memories and reality, he heard the soles of the people on the sofa stomping hard on the wooden floor and striding around the room.

Lu Shibin stood in front of the desk, grasped the edge of the desk with both hands, and his eyes were shining.

"Thank you for your kind hospitality, eat and drink well."

"I need a box of anesthetics," his tone suddenly became urgent, "it's best to get it today."

"Overseas anesthetics are often out of stock, and too many wounded people have been brought in recently, so let's save some."

The dean was still calm, looking down at a thick medical book.

"In my own name, I want to deduct more than half of the dispensing of each operating room. Isn't it easy to make a box?"

"The daily anesthetics are strictly rationed, and the morality of saving lives and healing the wounded must never be forgotten. What do you want a box of medicine for?"

"You always know current affairs, aren't you being too wordy today?"

The intern gritted his teeth and threw out a warning.Not only the boy who eavesdropped in the cabinet, but even the leader in front of him was taken aback.

The young man was very annoyed.The amount of anesthetics requested was obviously within the dean's ability, but he was unwilling to allocate more than half of them from the operating room.

The dean has always treated him well, even if he made rude remarks sometimes, he never cared about it.After doing this three times, this leader won a lot of trust in his heart.However, returning empty-handed was not the result he wanted.

Before coming to the door, he had secretly searched the hospital's pharmacy and operating room many times, even the human organ specimen room built by Zhang Wenxuan, but still found nothing.

Only the dean knows where the anesthetics are stored.

Today, I have passed the ceremony first and then the soldiers.Since it is obvious that the other party is not willing to take it out, then come and grab it, if you don't believe it, you won't be able to grab it.

Lu Shibin bit his lip tightly.His sharp eyes, like a flashlight, coldly scanned every item in the office.

"Please stand up, I want to look through the drawer."

"Please."

The person reading at the desk got up and walked away, retreating to the edge of the sofa.He pulled out the drawer vigorously, making the items inside rattle.

"I don't have what you want in my office."

"What's the hurry, it's not over yet."

He reluctantly walked around the desk, and as soon as he turned around, he noticed the cabinet behind the sofa.Although the cabinet door is tightly closed, it sways slightly back and forth, like a sparrow perched on a branch flapping its wings inadvertently.

Dissatisfaction is that the lock on the cabinet door is a bit in the way.

"I want the key to the cabinet." The intern opened his hands decisively to the person sitting on the sofa, "Hand it over quickly."

The Dean stared at him disapprovingly.He has already retreated so far, but the people in front of him are making an inch of progress, pressing every step of the way.

"Xiao Lu, you are young and promising, and you are very thoughtful, but your eagerness for quick success and instant benefit will eventually hurt people a lot."

"Huh," a murderer is still educating me as a leader?Big joke!Boss Tang's daughter was still alive when she was sent to the hospital. You know better than others how she died! "

The people outside were astonished.There was a suffocating silence on the dean's side.

Qilan's fists were clenched suddenly.For a long time, he and Zhang Wenxuan refused to believe that the accident was caused by a car, but suffered from the lack of conclusive evidence.

She never expected that the information revealed during the conflict between the intern doctor and the dean would point directly at the cause of Tang Yuexian's death.

"Could it be that Dean Dong killed Sister Yuexian? If so, wouldn't Brother Wenxuan be in danger?"

Thinking of Mama Shi's exhortation to Zhang Wenxuan, Qilan felt mixed feelings.Dean Dong is Xiaomei's uncle and the only relative she has by her side.

Once the truth of Yuexian's death is known to the world, how should Xiaomei face Zhang Wenxuan who is tortured after losing her lover?
"Boom! Boom!"

Two feet wearing leather shoes alternately lifted the cabinet door.

The cabinet was violently kicked and shook like an earthquake.

Qilan tried his best to keep his balance, but he couldn't hold it up, and the items on the upper shelf fell one after another, hitting his head, shoulders, thighs and knees one after another.

The dean came back to his senses in astonishment, staggered to the back of the person kicking the door, bent down and wailed:

"Little Lu, calm down!"

"I'll give you a bottle of anesthetic in a few days!"

"Don't make such a loud noise, it will attract people!"

However, the other party only wanted to break the door, and refused to accept soft and hard.

Seeing this situation, he had no choice but to use both hands to grab the young man's right leg and force him to stop kicking and kicking the cabinet.

How could the annoyed Lu Shibin give up, he turned his head and yelled repeatedly:
"No time to talk nonsense, I just want the key! If you stop me again, I will be rude to you!"

"Bang!" There was a loud bang from outside the cabinet door.

Then, Qilan heard clearly that a heavy object fell on the wooden floor, followed by painful groans.

"Knowing that I will do something, wouldn't you suffer less if you handed over the key earlier?"

"No"

A blood-stained key was found from the dean's close-fitting pocket, and then inserted into the lock.

"Unfortunately, you can't help yourself. I want to see what shameful things are hidden in the cabinet."

However, something evil happened.No matter how hard the hand to unlock the lock is, the lock cylinder will not move at all.Although the key went in most of the way, it was firmly stuck: it could not be turned, nor could it be pulled out.

The man who couldn't get over his anger then slammed his fists on the door of the cabinet fiercely, leaving a vivid mark.Even if the key can't open the lock, smashing it will smash the door to pieces.

Qilan clung to the wooden plank on the other side of the wall, took out the pistol hidden in his arms, and prepared to fight Lu Shibin to the death as soon as the door opened.

The enemy outside shook the cabinet violently, causing his body to follow the cabinet from left to right.

It was dark in the messy closet.A hard object was suddenly bounced from behind him by a strong shock, and hit his bent knee.

The boy stretched out his hand and grabbed it firmly, judging by the touch that it was a thick Erlenmeyer glass bottle.

He touched the mouth of the bottle carefully, and there was a stopper.The nails were lightly picked, and there was a ring of fine shavings on the palm of the hand.

Intuition told him that this matter was getting more and more difficult.

Zhang Wenxuan once used a similar bottle to contain the residual poison extracted from him and Lin Mi.In order to prevent leakage, the mouth of the bottle was specially sealed with paraffin.

Many details match, maybe it is the same bottle.But, why is it hidden in the dean's cabinet for no reason?
Didn't you put a magic drug in your coffee just now?Calculate the time, it should have happened long ago.

The person who kicked the door outside is still in good spirits, and his strength is not affected at all. Which step is wrong?
"Could this guy take the antidote in advance? Why didn't it work?"

The cabinet door gradually came loose.The place that protected the boy before became vulnerable now.

Lu Shibin breathed on his red and swollen fist, and the veins on his forehead stood out one by one.A pair of big hands firmly grabbed the lock, raised his head, and gritted his teeth, "True!"

The lock was torn off by force!
(End of this chapter)