Dear President, take it easy

"After resuscitating Ms. Qiao, she was temporarily out of danger, but Ms. Qiao's spleen, lungs, liver, etc. were severely damaged. At present, the possibility of postoperative infection cannot be ruled out, and... Ms. Qiao, she..."

Speaking of this, the attending doctor showed embarrassment, looked at the dean, and then at Liangbo and the others respectively, frowning deeply.

The doctor's expression made everyone's hearts "thump..." for a moment.

Liang Bo took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and patted his forehead hard, suddenly felt dizzy.

"Quickly tell...what's the matter! Don't play tricks on me here!" Liang Bo stretched out his hand, grabbed the doctor's collar tightly, and growled.

The cold, fiery red eyes made the doctor's heart rise to his throat in an instant.

"Miss Qiao's legs are severely damaged, and the chance of... standing up again is only 50.00%." ​​The doctor said tremblingly...

The doctor's words were like a huge boulder falling from the sky, mercilessly crushing on Liangbo and the others.

Liang Bo's hand holding the doctor's collar gradually lost strength, he slowly let go of the doctor, turned around, looked at Liang Yi, his eyes were dim, and his face lost all expression, and said: "Liang Yi, what did he say just now?" ?”

"Brother... 50.00%, doesn't that mean sister-in-law still has half the chance... When sister-in-law recovers, we will take sister-in-law to the United States for treatment. I believe sister-in-law will be able to stand up again." The same upset Liang Yi stretched out her hand, patted Liang Thin's shoulder, and comforted her.

"Yes, Master Bo, there is still a chance." Zhou Chuyu wiped the tears from his face, looked at Liangbo, and said.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei, who was wearing an oxygen mask, with gauze on her forehead, her legs and her left arm in a plaster cast, was carefully pushed out...

Liang Bo, Liang Yi, and Zhou Chuyu immediately surrounded the front, holding the cart, and ran to the door of the intensive care unit following the footsteps of the medical staff.

"You two go back first, I want to be alone with her for a while..." At the door, Liang Bo paused, looked at Zhou Chuyu and Liang Yi, and said.

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In the intensive care unit where the smell of disinfectant and medicine is mixed, the air seems to be about to condense into a block.

In a plain white space, the "tick" sound of the ECG monitor was particularly ear-piercing.

Wearing an isolation gown and an isolation mask, Liang Bo stood quietly beside the large hospital bed...

Looking at Qiao Weiwei, who was wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed, was covered in wounds, and was as fragile as bubbles, his heart was pierced like a knife.

What the doctor said just now, word by word, echoed in my ears again.

His eye sockets were sore and swollen, he pursed his lower lip tightly, and raised his head to keep the tears from overflowing.

The hand in the isolation glove tremblingly grasped her gauze-wrapped hand, took another deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

"Beep beep beep..." The vibrating sound of the mobile phone pierced the solemnity of the room.

He slowly took out the pre-sterilized mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the three words "Ou Xiangbei" on the screen, and immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hey, to the north..."

"I heard what Chu Yu said about Weiwei's situation. Don't worry too much. Now that medical technology is so advanced, she will be fine. By the way, I just checked the surveillance video of the car accident scene with the police and found that it was Weiwei herself. He deliberately drove the car into the ditch... It can be vaguely seen from the video that Weiwei's mental state at the time seemed not very normal. The police said that apart from Weiwei's own psychological state, it is not ruled out that her being raped will make people Drugs that produce hallucinations, I will go to the hospital with the police to investigate and collect evidence later... But Weiwei became like this after she came out of Dream Garden, do you think Sun Xiaoran did it? After all, she has such a criminal record... ...Of course, whether my guess is right or not, I will know after a blood test."

"When will you arrive?"

"Already on the way, in 10 minutes..."

Hearing this, Liang Bo hung up the phone quickly, and squeezed the hand of the phone, increasing the strength bit by bit.

Of the two situations that Ou Xiangbei mentioned, he was more inclined towards the latter...

Besides, Sun Xiaoran had a history of laying a poisonous spell on Qiao Weiwei before.

His icy eyes tightened bit by bit, he snorted coldly, and said, "Sun Xiaoran, could it really be you..."

His hands silently clenched into fists.

10 minute later.

Ou Xiangbei in isolation gown and the nurse holding the blood drawing equipment hurried to Qiao Weiwei's bedside.

His cold eyes flicked across Ou Xiangbei's body, and then fixed on the needle slowly inserted into Qiao Weiwei's arm in the nurse's hand.

"Easy..." Liang Bo said coldly.

"Yes... yes yes yes..." The little nurse nodded repeatedly.

After the little nurse filled a tube of blood and left, Ou Xiangbei walked slowly to Liang Bo's side, patted him on the shoulder, glanced at Qiao Weiwei again, and said, "You stay here now, I'll go out and see the gang police."

Before Liang Bo could speak, Ou Xiangbei quickly left the intensive care unit.

Accompanied by the sound of closing the door, the whole space became calm again.

Such a sense of calm exacerbated the panic in his heart.

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"Ou Shao, we detected a large amount of psychedelic ingredients in Ms. Qiao's blood. This drug can cause mental confusion, drowsiness, slurred speech, and even hallucinations." At the door of the laboratory, the laboratory doctor took Qiao Weiwei's The blood test report was respectfully handed over to Ou Xiangbei, said.

A bald policeman next to Ou Xiangbei took the report first, and said, "Ou Shao, so we can now conclude that Miss Qiao was drugged...I will send this report back to the police station now." .”

"Okay, you can go now..." Ou Xiangbei glanced at the policeman and said.

After the police left, Ou Xiangbei's eyes gradually turned cold.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Bo's number, saying: "Someone has given LSD, and the test report has come out."

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dream garden.

Sitting in front of the desktop computer, looking at the bloody photo of Qiao Weiwei's car accident scene, the smile on the corner of Sun Xiaoran's mouth became deeper and deeper.

The hand holding the mouse trembled slightly with excitement, looking through the photos carefully one by one.

Looking at these photos, she is so accomplished, even more exciting than when she won the Best Supporting Actress trophy for the first time.

Although the news didn't mention Qiao Weiwei's current condition, but looking at these photos, Sun Xiaoran thought that Qiao Weiwei's condition would definitely not be much better, and at least she would be disabled if she was not dead...

"Boom!" The sound of Cloud Breaker kicking the door seemed to shatter people's eardrums.

Sun Xiaoran shuddered reflexively, and looked at the door vigilantly...